Ming Zhiyuan calmed himself down and started thinking about it one line at a time.
At this time, they were face to face with the Qingji Continent. It was impossible to escape. The power of the bed crossbows was too great. If more than a dozen bed crossbows were fired at once, even if they only hit a few arrows, with the lethality of the bed crossbows, it would be equivalent to several
Wu Zun died.
Just fire two or three rounds in a row, and your own Wu Zun will lose half of it.
If the warriors of Jiuyan Continent quickly escape from the passage back to Jiuyan Continent, and give up spreading poisonous powder on the way to save time, and hold on to the entrance of the passage, although it is difficult, it is still possible.
The medicinal powder is sprinkled in the sky, and if it is blown by the wind, it will scatter too much and may not be able to exert much effect.
Moreover, if the poisonous powder is blown down by the wind in the passage, you will have to face the crossbow fire. The passage is narrow and there is no room to hide.
He analyzed and calculated one by one. It was almost impossible to put poison in the passage. Unless someone was willing to die at the cost of spreading the poison before being shot by the bed crossbow. Moreover, it would not be possible for one person, at least several times.
Individuals, running away and spreading poisonous powder all the way.
He looked up at the steep rock walls on both sides. Many rocks were protruding from the cliffs, as if they were about to fall down.
Ming Zhiyuan felt a sudden thought flash through his mind, as if some inspiration had flashed across his mind.
He stared blankly at the strangely bulging rocks above his head, thought for a while, and said slowly: "We have filled this passage, and its width is less than twenty feet. A bed crossbow has two
It is more than 10 feet wide. If we walk side by side, we can only hold less than seven bed crossbows.
They had to arrange the bed crossbows in front and back, and the entire passage would have to run for about half an hour at the speed of the human race. In addition, they had to push the giant bed crossbows that were heavy and slow, so they might not be able to walk for an hour.
Exit the channel.
Time...for an hour, the warriors from Qingji Continent were in the passage.
The flying monster can completely throw the big rocks in the mountains into the channel along with the medicinal powder. There is no need to face the arrows directly, and the big rocks can also resist the arrows.
But how can the Jiuyan warrior escape into the passage without being caught up and entangled by the pursuing Qingji warrior, and attacked by the bed crossbow who comes in behind?"
Ming Zhiyuan couldn't help but grab his head with both hands, frowning, and repeatedly said: "How can we let the warrior leave the passage safely?"
Seeing the look of him gnashing his teeth, Lazy Mao said "Hey." and continued: "Since the bed crossbow is heavy and difficult to push, I didn't say anything, turned around and ran away, preparing both the flying monster and the land monster.
To support you, casualties are inevitable, it just depends on who is unlucky."
Ming Zhiyuan thought hard for a long time, knowing that time could not wait for him to think carefully for a long time, so he could only nod and said: "Please the two beast kings to arrange flying monsters and land monsters to wait in the passage to pick up the Nine Flame Warriors as soon as possible. I will go ahead.
Try to cooperate with them to delay the delay, and when we can’t delay it any longer, we will rush back to the passage as fast as possible.”
The two beast kings nodded, and the Blue Lion King ran wildly along the passage towards the Jiuyan Continent. The Qilin King flapped its wings and flew up, quickly surpassing the Blue Lion King.
"Senior Lazy Cat, just wait here, I'll go over first."
The lazy cat nodded, turned around, stood firmly on all fours in the passage, and watched Ming Zhiyuan quickly run back to the other end of the Qingji Continent.
Ming Zhiyuan quickly ran back, squeezed to the front, and saw in the open space ahead, Yu Yizhi was fighting with a martial master from the Qingji Continent.
I don’t know how Yan Guan told the people of Qingji Continent that the two sides actually started fighting about the future.
After just one glance, he squeezed to Yan Guan and whispered: "Wait a little longer, we will suddenly run back to the passage, and the monsters will meet us in the passage. The flying monsters will drop big rocks and poison powder from above. Just watch.
Whoever runs faster, the bed crossbow is inconvenient to move. As long as we are fast enough, we can minimize the damage. Time is urgent, this is the only way."
Yan Guan's expression had returned to normal at this time. He was watching the white-haired Yu Yizhi fighting with the Qingji Martial Lord. After hearing Ming Zhiyuan's words, he nodded lightly and said, "Hurry up and inform everyone of this news.
I know that the old family master has delayed it for long enough. If he delays it any longer, they will definitely notice that something is wrong."
Ming Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes and looked at Yu Yizhi, who was still fighting with the enemy in the field. He also looked at the expressions of the leading warriors on the Qingji Continent, and felt that there was some hesitation on the faces of those people.
"Old Patriarch Yu can't fight anymore. I'm afraid they have begun to doubt. Let him win quickly. I will fight the next battle. I will say that the intermediate Martial Emperor crosses the level to challenge their Martial Lord's primary level. I can only use this statement, otherwise it will not be delayed.
Stay with them."
Yan Guan was startled, "This won't work. As an Alchemist, your martial arts cultivation is not as good as that of the Martial Emperor. How can you cross the rank and challenge the Martial Emperor? I will be the next one."
"No, look at them. They are already impatient. If we don't come up with some extraordinary fighting conditions, the bed crossbow will come over."
Yan Guan shook his head resolutely, "No, no, I'll go, I'll fight two, the same is extraordinary."
Ming Zhiyuan looked at him, paused for a moment, and then said: "If you say that you are fighting two with an intermediate martial master, they will be even more suspicious. The two martial masters will not be able to kill you for a while, and you will not be able to fight back.
We can only defend and dodge, but after a few moves, they will be able to react."
Yan Guan still shook his head, and Ming Zhiyuan did not explain much to him. He walked to the front and shouted to the two people who were still fighting in the field: "Old Patriarch Yu, are you too old and weak? You are just a member of Qingji Continent.
It's just a mid-level Martial Master, but you haven't been able to win it for so long?
If you can't do it, then get out of the way and let me do it. If you can't win within ten moves, then give up your position as the head of the family to me."
He shouted these words in an arrogant and unruly tone, and Yu Yizhi heard them. Although he didn't know what he meant, he could understand that Ming Zhiyuan wanted him to win quickly.
In the Qingji Army formation opposite, the leader Li Ku also heard Ming Zhiyuan's shouting. He looked over there and saw a young man with an arrogant look, looking at the two fighting in the field.
, looking at that look very impatient.
Lord Li sneered, "Young people don't know the heights of the world, and they are so disrespectful to an old warrior whose martial arts is so much better than his own. It seems that there are a lot of discord among the martial arts forces in Jiuyan Continent."
The Lord of Qingyun Palace next to him came over and said: "Master Li Ku, why should we bother with these Jiuyan people? Let the bed crossbow fire one round first, and then we charge forward. None of the Jiuyan people here can escape."
"Why are you panicking? They have magic beasts over there, and there are also many flying magic beasts. If they don't draw out their magic beasts, shoot them first, and then there will be a melee. How can the crossbows dare to shoot randomly? They are not afraid of hurting themselves.
person?"
Palace Master Qingyun took a deep breath and had no choice but to say nothing and look at the scene.
Yu Yizhi got the hint from Ming Zhiyuan's words, and immediately went all out to circulate the spiritual energy in his Dantian. In an instant, his fists were shot down quickly. The shadow of the fist was like a phantom, and the wind of the punch crackled in the air.
After the Qingji Martial Lord took a few punches, he couldn't dodge back, and was kicked in the abdomen again. He took a few steps back and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Before Yu Yizhi could move forward to pursue him, the voices of Li Kuzhu and Ming Zhiyuan shouted at the same time: "We have won." "Okay, you win."
Yu Yizhi hesitated for a moment, but still clasped his fists toward Qingji Continent. As a courtesy, he turned around and walked back to Jiuyan.
Ming Zhiyuan walked out slowly with a long knife in hand, glanced around the Qingji Continent, put the long knife on the ground, tilted his body, and said in a very disdainful tone, "I am the middle-level Martial Emperor.
I want to challenge the first level of Qingji Martial Lord in the Qingji Continent. Is there any Qingji Martial Lord who is willing to give me some advice?"
When he said these few words, Qingji Continent was in an uproar.
"This kid is too arrogant."
"A middle-level Martial Emperor actually wants to challenge the Martial Lord Realm?"
"This kid is looking for death, and he wants to cross the next level to challenge."
"Do you think there is no one in our Qingji Continent?"
"You don't have to go to the Martial Lord realm, you can kill any Martial Emperor you want."
"Don't stop me, let me beat him to death."
"I have never seen such a stupid and arrogant boy."
...
Ming Zhiyuan heard the commotion on the Qingji Continent, raised his head, and looked at the Qingji Martial Lords standing at the front with contempt.
"hehe."
Lord Li sneered again and said: "This little guy is interesting. Lord Qingyun, please give your palace a first-level Martial Master. I want to see what makes him so unruly?"
Palace Master Qingyun glanced back expressionlessly, pointed at someone and said, "Second son of the Wu family, go ahead and beat this arrogant boy to the point where he kneels down and begs for mercy. This will destroy his martial arts."
I saw a muscular man walking out from behind him. This man walked up to Master Qingyun. While looking at Ming Zhiyuan in the field, he said loudly to Master Qingyun: "Don't worry, Master, I will definitely treat this kid."
Break his limbs and let him know that in front of the martial arts strength of our Qingji Continent, he is just a bug and we can crush him to death at will."
Master Qingyun nodded silently, and the man stepped into the arena. He did not look directly at Ming Zhiyuan with his eyes, and said with his nostrils pointing to the sky: "Little thing, you are seeking death today, no wonder, come on, let's see how grandpa will deal with it."
you."
Ming Zhiyuan didn't care about the man's rude insults. He just twitched the corner of his mouth, the breath in his inner alchemy circulated, and the muscles in his whole body began to tangle. He held the knife in both hands and laid it horizontally in front of him. He narrowed his eyes and stared at the man.