saint of humanity

You must know that even though Lu Ye has just been promoted to Rizhao, his background is profound and his true strength cannot be measured by ordinary Rizhao. In addition, Amber integrated the souls of six soul clans, and his strength increased by 20% out of thin air. In this state, even if there is a person standing in front of him In the later period of Rizhao, Lu Ye also had the confidence to fight.

But in such a state, Zixuan, the largest battleship, actually blocked a blow. This undoubtedly means that the protection strength of this battleship is at the level of the late Rizhao period!

And this is not its limit.

Because it still had the energy to launch the offensive, almost at the same time that Lu Ye's giant blade slashed down, the largest battleship buzzed, and a thick beam of light suddenly erupted from the front of the battleship, breaking the distance in an instant. Restrictions, heading straight into the distance.

And that direction is surprisingly where the Yuluo monk coalition is located!

Lu Ye suddenly turned his head to look, and his heart couldn't help but lift up.

He was right next to the battleship and could clearly feel the terrifying power contained in this beam of light, which could not be resisted under the sun.

If such an offensive really fell into the group of Yuluo monks, it would cause countless casualties in an instant.

Fortunately, at this critical moment, a tall figure stood out from the bustling crowd, it was Luan Xiao'e.

In our own lineup, there are a lot of Rizhao gathered this time, but the soul clan Rizhao has possessed the spirit of the little human clan Rizhao, and they are fighting fiercely with the demon clan and demon masters. The only remaining ones are the three people who rushed back from the Three Realms Island.

Among them, Lu Ye's task is to deal with these Zixuan's warships. Yan Miao has other important responsibilities and will not directly participate in the battle this time.

The last remaining one, Luan Xiao'e, hid in the group of monks. As thousands of troops attacked, under the premise that the number and overall strength of the monks on both sides were almost the same, with such a Rizhao in command, he would naturally dominate the ensuing confrontation. Upside.

She didn't expect to be exposed so quickly, but now she had to stand up.

Under the fierce stimulation of Rizhao's magic power, Luan Xiao'e's entire surface radiated bright light. She raised her hand and a small bell-shaped protective magic weapon was sacrificed, spinning above her head. As the magic power surged, this Kou Xiaozhong suddenly turned into a shadow and suddenly expanded, covering her whole body and covering a huge area.

Just in front of the offensive of the bright beam of light!

The next moment, the warship offensive bombarded the bell shadow. The thick white light was like a running white thunder, containing devastating damage. After just two breaths, the bell shadow shattered. Luan Xiao'e flew backwards, and blood continued to flow in the air.

Even after activating the protective magic weapon, she was still injured after suffering the blow. Fortunately, she finally blocked the attack.

Lu Ye saw this scene from a distance and became furious.

Fortunately, we had enough sunshine and placed Luan Xiao'e among the monks in advance. Otherwise, countless people would have suffered from this blow.

Sure enough, no one can foresee a fight of this level and be foolproof. There will always be accidents of one kind or another during the fight.

Luan Xiao'e's life was not in danger. From Lu Ye's perception, she just felt a little weak.

Seeing that the battleship next to him began to build up an offensive again, he did not hesitate, raised his hand to explore, grabbed it in the void, and launched the sword gourd!

With his current strength, he has a chance to destroy this battleship, but it will take time.

The most lacking thing right now is time. Such an attack may not be able to be blocked.

All we can do is use the sword gourd as a big killer!

The mana was activated, and the spiritual thoughts surged. From the mouth of the sword gourd, a sword light flew out, following the pull of Lu Ye's divine thoughts, it stabbed the battleship beside him.

Compared with the mammoth battleship, this sword light is like an embroidery needle.

But the battleship's protection, which could block his giant blade strike, was as fragile as paper in the face of this embroidery needle-like sword energy. The not-so-bright sword light easily broke through the battleship's surface protection, penetrating through. Inside the battleship, and then exiting from the other side of the battleship.

The light shattered, and the dazzling protection on the surface of the battleship turned into dancing fluorescent lights. In an instant, it was like a group of fireflies appeared in the starry sky.

The Panshan Sword in Lu Ye's hand was raised again, and his magic power was increasing rapidly. The blade, which was even bigger than before, quickly condensed and slashed down hard.

Silently, under this sword, the battleship without protection could no longer resist, and directly followed the first battleship, breaking into two halves. At the same time, under the sweep of the sword's light, many lives were annihilated.

More demon cultivators fled out in fear, all of them with earth-colored faces.

"Kill!" In the starry sky ahead, shouts came from Yu Luo's coalition of monks. Countless monks formed their own formations and gathered boundless murderous intent, sweeping towards this side like a ferocious wave.

The demon cultivators suddenly became a mess.

The fleet of five warships could no longer rely on them at this moment, and the battle started too hastily. Even the demon lords were completely unprepared, let alone them.

Furthermore, Lu Ye's figure swept across, the light of his sword swept across, killing wantonly.

It can be said that the demon cultivators are already in an absolutely unfavorable situation before the actual battle begins on this battlefield. On the other side, in the battle group where the Rizhao warriors were, the demon masters were extremely aggrieved.

Because there were ten battle groups, none of them had the upper hand, they were all suppressed!

This is unimaginable.

They are all Rizhao from the Zixuan Demon Star. Under the same cultivation level, their own background is stronger than ordinary Rizhao. They have always been the only ones to suppress others. When will it be their turn to be suppressed?

Especially for Mo Xuan, the Great Demon Lord, his opponent is obviously Su Yuqing.

He could feel that his opponent was also at the peak of Rizhao, but that was a small human race, so why should he suppress him?

As we all know, due to their special physiques and the way to practice spiritual talismans, the small human race is often slightly weaker than other races in their ability to compete head-on. They rely more on the spiritual talismans they refine, so they have many methods in the battle. But the ability to face the enemy head-on is not enough.

Not to mention compared to a big clan like the Monster Clan.

Under normal circumstances, when Mo Xuan fought with Su Yuqing, the latter would definitely be at a disadvantage, but at this moment the situation was reversed.

This was hard for Mo Xuan to accept.

And this battle has just begun, and the situation is already like this. If it continues, wouldn't it mean that all the demon clan and demon lords will lose?

"Little human race... just a small human race!" Mo Xuan was furious. The disadvantage in the fight made him feel humiliated. It would be fine if he lost to Rizhao, the other big race who was good at fighting, but he lost to the small race. The human race was something he could never accept.

His murderous intent was fierce, and he secretly swore that no matter what price he paid today, he would definitely drive out these little humans.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden "boom" sound coming from somewhere in the starry sky.

Sounds in the starry sky cannot be transmitted. The monks can communicate, basically through the transmission of spiritual thoughts or the instigation of mana, but this sound is extremely clear, and it reaches the ears of all the people under the sun. , in the ears of the monks on both sides who were launching an offensive and organizing defense.

And no matter who it was, they instantly recognized that it was the sound of a drum.

Mo Xuan didn't know where the voice came from, and he had no time to care about it. He was focused on Su Yuqing, and just wanted to tear this little human woman into pieces and let her know how miserable it was to dare to be his enemy. end.

Not only Mo Xuan is like this, but also other demon clan Rizhao are like this.

Only the little human Rizhao felt something in his heart and secretly said, "Here we come."

Near the battleship that was chopped into two parts, Lu Ye was full of murderous intent. He took a moment to glance at the location of Fang Cun Mountain. In that direction, a central battleship stood outside Fang Cun Mountain, maintaining a posture of retreating into Fang Cun Mountain at any time.

This central battleship is the one that Lu Ye brought back from the Vientiane Sea. Its size is almost the same as the four smaller battleships Zixuan dispatched this time, and they are all of the same grade.

At this moment, figures stood on the deck of the battleship.

There were not many of them, less than two hundred of them, all of them women. Some looked just like human beings, while others had human bodies and fish tails.

These are clearly female nuns from the mermaid tribe.

The leader is none other than Great Elder Yanmiao!

Today, she is wearing a close-fitting dress that outlines her graceful figure. Her long hair is tied up high, making her look heroic and neat. There is a big drum in front of her!

The big drum is three feet in diameter, and is entirely jade-colored. Only the drum surface is light red, and the body of the drum has intricate and simple patterns, criss-crossing each other, showing a sense of time.

She held two drumsticks in her hand. One hammer had fallen on the drum head, and the other was raised high. The sound of the drum just now was obviously caused by her.

Behind her, there were four mermaid monks lined up. It was the three elders of the mermaid tribe and Bai Lu, the princess of the mermaid tribe.

Among the top leaders of the mermaid clan, except for the queen who is inexperienced in world affairs, there is only one elder left to guard the territory, and the others are all here.

The three elders and Bai Lian also had large drums placed horizontally in front of them, but compared to the one in front of Yan Miao, the drum in front of them was undoubtedly much smaller. Even so, it was comparable to a tabletop.

One large, four small, and five-sided drums are all extremely ancient things.

And these five-sided drums are extraordinary. Lu Ye knew a little bit about them before and knew that these five-sided drums were inherited from the mermaid clan from ancient times and were extremely precious.

As for what role these five-sided drums could play, Yan Miao did not go into details. She only told Lu Ye that there would be surprises then!

After the five-sided drums, there are the female nuns from the mermaid tribe. They are arranged in a semicircle on the deck. All of them hold their hands tightly, interlocking their fingers, and put them quietly on their chests. Their heads are slightly lowered, and their faces are solemn. .

"Dong!" The drumstick held high in Yan Miao's hand fell down, and the second sound came out.

Then came the third, fourth…

The drumbeats were very sparse at first, but gradually became denser. After ten beats, a bizarre scene appeared. The light red drumhead suddenly deepened in color, as if it had been soaked with blood. Every time the drumstick fell, it seemed to hit someone. into the blood pool.

The ripples visible to the naked eye, with the five-sided drum as the center, radiate in all directions, like waves sweeping over and tides rushing, and the empty starry sky becomes sparkling as the ripples spread. (End of chapter)