"Asshole, what on earth does that junior from Wangyue Cultivation Realm want to do?" At this time, among all the Nascent Soul Ancestors from the Zhanyue Alliance, some of them who had suffered the most were furious.
Some other people were also sitting there with livid faces. There were so many old monsters, and even a junior Jin Dan couldn't do anything about it. He was literally beating them in the face.
Any one of these people can easily take down Lu Xiaotian's five warships. The other side doesn't even have time to fire, they can fly to the warships and carry out a one-sided massacre.
The powerful defensive ship-protecting formation of the Golden Core cultivator is nothing in front of the Yuanying Ancestor.
What makes these people even more annoyed is that the sect masters, palace masters, and heads of the sects below are all asking for help from them, the ancestors of Nascent Soul.
After all, although it was the monks below the Golden Core who went directly to the battlefield, it was the Nascent Soul Ancestors who really made the decision. However, in this situation, they, the Nascent Soul Ancestors, had no good way to save the situation, or even
There are currently no adequate strategies to deal with this crisis.
Soon, these Nascent Soul Ancestors were confused at the weapon refining site, and when a large number of captives were snatched onto the warship, they finally figured out Lu Xiaotian’s intentions. The other party turned out to rescue the captives. At this time, everyone
Only then did he relax a little.
"Really speaking, except for the loss of some ships transporting spiritual ores and the loss of some prisoners, the other losses are not too great. Those with higher levels of weapon refining are protected by caves. Those spiritual ores fall into
The ground is just a little more troublesome to collect again." Tiancan Xie Zun frowned and said. "The key now is to mobilize enough warships as soon as possible to destroy these warships."
"Do you think it's because the other side robbed the warships and didn't have enough manpower?" Wei Beiyuan of the Xingyue Demon Sect suddenly said, "Originally, his two flying warships were taken from the Xingyue Demon Sect, and they were blown up and sunk.
If they had enough manpower to attack the Jie Sheng Sect's ship, why bother? You must know that the war ship in Tianchi Valley was not in wartime, and there were not many people stationed on it."
"The three warships of the Yinming Demon Sect and the Yellow Wind Sect that were later taken away by the other side were completely coincidental. How many manpower did the other side need to fully control these five warships? If the other side had thought before setting off,
It would be ridiculous to seize so many warships."
"Yes, the battle situation between the two sides is so tense now. The Moon-Watching Immortal Realm is fighting a bloody battle on the front line. It is bound to suffer a loss. If the opponent's five warships are intact, they will definitely rush to the battlefield as soon as possible. Why bother to snatch prisoners and do this?
Plant the little things."
At this moment, the old monster from the Jin Chan Sect turned around and slapped his forehead in realization.
"What's the use of talking about this now? The opponent is already full of wings. Damn it." Tiancanxie Zun and the others all looked embarrassed. If the opponent's actual warships are limited, they can quickly mobilize a few warships on the front line to destroy them.
The purpose of this fleet.
Now it's too late to regret it, these five warships have really become the weather.
Just as these Yuanying old monsters expected, the losses in these places where magic weapons and spiritual weapons are refined and cultivated are indeed not big.
Even for those low-level weapon refiners and some stationed low-level monks, except for the unlucky ones who were crushed to death by those spiritual ores when the spiritual ship was destroyed, the scene just looked like a mess and there was nothing major.
loss.
It's just that Lu Xiaotian didn't think about how much loss he would bring to Deng Fang. At this time, Lu Xiaotian's purpose was only to protect himself, strengthen his own strength, and leave this dangerous place as much as possible.
Under the threat of the two flying warships, three almost empty warships landed in turns to pick up the mining slaves. Lu Xiaotian remained on the ground, and then took off with the last warship.
Many monks from the Moon Moon Alliance who became slaves in the mines thought they would never be able to make a difference in their lives and could not escape the fate of being exhausted to death. After all, they were not ignorant of the war. The monks from the Moon Alliance had already been defeated.
Hundreds of immortal cities including Tianjian Mountain, Wangyue City, and Xuanye City were lost.
Under such circumstances, what hope can there be for the Mochizuki Immortal Realm? But among these porters, the coolies have become completely desperate and are lingering like zombies. In the sky, five warships, four large and one small, are rushing toward them. No reason.
In addition, the warships were lowered one by one, obviously just to pick up the captives like them.
It's only because some big shot's disciples have been captured that the Mochizuki Immortal Realm would engage in such a big battle and take extraordinary risks. The opportunity is right in front of them, and the captives have no control over who is a big shot or not, and they don't even need Lu Xiaotian.
After shouting, the prisoners who had suffered enough swarmed towards the warship.
Several warships are considered overcrowded. Of course, they are only carrying some rescued prisoners, which will not affect the speed of boarding the Feitian Warship and Feiyuan Warship.
There were prisoners from various sects. Lu Xiaotian had arranged several foundation-building monks from Lingxiao Palace on each warship in advance to be responsible for commanding these prisoners. These prisoners usually had to do coolies, and the Zhanyue Alliance only blocked them from using large forces.
Part of the mana is not unsealed, and it is a bit difficult to control these spiritual cannons, but it cannot handle the large number of people. After one round of rotation, the manpower is enough.
"You, are you Senior Brother Lu?" Among the prisoners, there was a middle-aged man with a dark and honest face. His face was so thin that he looked like a skinny man. When he looked at Lu Xiaotian, he suddenly trembled.
"Who are you?" The other person's appearance changed so much that Lu Xiaotian couldn't recognize who it was for a while.
"Senior Brother Lu, it's you, I'm Peng Dayong." Peng Dayong cried loudly. Although his qualifications were average, he had a good chance. More than sixty years ago, he was chased by enemy cultivators to a dangerous place. By luck,
Having broken through to the late stage of foundation building, I originally thought about accumulating military exploits so that one day I would be lucky enough to obtain the Golden Elixir and achieve the Golden Elixir Path.
But he never imagined that he had only dreamed of the Golden Pill Avenue for two days before he was besieged by several monks from Qianji Sect. He was unable to fight and was seriously injured and fainted. When he woke up, he was thrown here to do hard work.
He did this for sixty years. He was arrested together with Peng Dayong, and many of those who were arrested later were exhausted to death or beaten to death.
Having lost his freedom for a period of time, Peng Dayong was already in despair and was like a walking corpse. However, he did not expect that today, the divine soldiers descended from the sky and were unexpectedly rescued. The person who led the team was still with him in Wangyue City before.
Lu Xiaotian who worshiped in Lingxiao Palace.
Later, Lu Xiaotian became a famous figure in Lingxiao Palace, but when he was at his peak and overwhelming the Zhanyue Alliance foundation-building monks, he mysteriously disappeared. He never thought that he would appear again now. And he was saved.
"Peng Dayong, it's you." Lu Xiaotian was suddenly startled, stretched out his finger and flicked out a ray of magic power into Peng Dayong's body, releasing his restriction.