Become a Fairy

The flying cavalry tribe is good at fighting, and it is also warlike. Although the silver-haired young man in front of him is in a hostile camp, his fearless fighting spirit has already broken the hearts of many flying cavalry fighters. Ten times as many enemies, it is inevitable that they will be afraid.

"It seems that you still haven't learned the lesson from last time." The corner of Lu Xiaotian's mouth twitched, he didn't expect that there were so many mid-stage foundation-building monks among those who came to pursue him, it's really short of memory.

The flying silver corpse spit out a gray-white ball of light at Wu Hong, the middle-aged monk who led the team, and the soul was frozen. In addition, several groups of emerald green corpse fire were spit out.

Seeing the gray-white ball of light attacking at an extremely fast speed, Wu Hong and the late-stage Foundation Establishment warriors beside him each shot towards the ball of light with their bows and arrows.

The result is naturally similar to the situation of the stout old man. Although the gray-white ball of light was shot, it didn't have much effect on the ball of light. After all, the stout old man died in battle, and the black bone had just returned, just as the patriarch and the young patriarch were not there, and the elders in the clan were also out to deal with those golden core monks in the moon-watching world. After all, the flying cavalry tribe was responsible for

Under the mobilization of the ugly monk Wubi, even some Wuzhi tribes don’t know the specific inside story. They only know that a silver-haired young man killed many members of the Wuzhi tribe and rescued a seriously injured Jindan female nun. . Most of those who knew more clearly about the incident also followed Ubi in pursuit. As for Wu Hong, after receiving the sound transmission talisman, he immediately led a few small groups of tribes to intercept it. Unexpectedly, he was lucky and was stopped by him.

But Wu Hong still knew how powerful Flying Silver Corpse Emperor Kun was. It's just that most people still don't know enough about the strange attack method of this gray-white light ball. Wu Hong saw that the gray-white ball of light did not collapse even after several arrows went down, he was secretly amazed, and at the same time he shouted, "Avoid!"

After all, he controlled his spirit eagle to avoid the gray-white light ball. The spirit eagle's reaction was very quick. Wu Hong and the two late-stage foundation-building monks all avoided it, but the reaction behind him was not so fast.

The spirit eagle of a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment was hit by a gray-white light ball, and immediately lost his response.

The spirit eagle that was hit seemed to have lost its vitality, and its body fell stiffly towards the ground. The height where the fierce battle broke out between the two sides was hundreds of feet above the ground. Attack power, even a fifth-order spirit eagle can't handle it.

As soon as the spirit eagle was out of control, other flying warriors immediately controlled the spirit eagle to catch the out-of-control spirit eagle, so that it could avoid the tragedy of falling directly to the ground.

Di Kun received Lu Xiaotian's order at this time, and spit out two off-white light balls one after another.

Seeing the power of this gray-white ball of light, how dare the flying knights dare to underestimate it. In shock, they quickly controlled the spirit eagle to avoid it.

"As expected of the Flying Cavalry Tribe, they are still in a state of shock in this situation." Lu Xiaotian secretly praised in his heart, he was attacked so strangely from the very beginning, and in the process of avoiding the gray-white light ball, most of the Flying Cavalry fighters in front of him could still move. Maintaining a relatively complete formation, there was not much panic. Several of the most powerful late-stage foundation-building monks and the sixth-order spirit eagle were arrows. It was not easy to get past the attacks of these people, and the opponent's speed was not slow.

But Lu Xiaotian quickly sneered, if this dot formation could trap him, he would have died countless times. Although the formation of the Flying Cavalry Tribe is still relatively intact at this time, the small mess is not insignificant, but just this slight flaw is enough. Lu Xiaotian pressed his palm on the flying silver corpse, and with the speed of Di Kun, rushed towards the monks of the Flying Cavalry Tribe. Interlaced with several flying cavalry warriors in the late stage of foundation establishment, twisted their figure, and avoided two arrows that were shot. The gray-white light ball attack delayed the time to attack the well, even if it was only for a short moment, it was enough for Lu Xiaotian to sneak in.

And Di Kun let out a low growl, and under Lu Xiaotian's instruction, he made a small turn in the air, flapped his wings, and quickly flew towards the rescued spirit eagle. Without Lu Xiaotian on his back, Di Kun's speed was even faster. After adding a few points, several fire and thunder arrows were shot in the air. A few more shots were shot at Di Kun's body, but they didn't have much impact on him.

"What?" Seeing the fire, thunder and heavy arrows that were invincible in the past, at this time, it was like a itch for Di Kun in front of him, and it didn't have much impact on him.

However, these fiery and heavy arrows still make Di Kun a little annoyed. For ordinary human monks, with the shape and strength of these spirit eagles, the speed of carrying a person will not be greatly affected, and they can still hold a large number of people. Most human monks forget about it, but it also depends on who they are compared with. The speed of the spirit eagle is not as good as Di Kun. At this time, coupled with the flying warriors on its back, the impact that is not very obvious usually comes out. .

What Di Kun found was a sixth-order spirit eagle, and the owner on it was also a strong man in the late stage of foundation establishment, but seeing Di Kun who was almost invulnerable at this time, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

"Shoot his wings!" The fierce reputation of the Flying Cavalry tribe did not come from bragging, and soon the experienced Wu Hong and the other two team leaders found Di Kun's weakness almost in unison. It's not easy, and the resistance of Di Kun's body is astonishingly strong, but the pair of wings look relatively thin. Even if they can't hit Di Kun severely in one fell swoop, as long as they shoot his wings to slow him down, they will have enough time to free up their hands To deal with the silver-haired youth, kill the Jindan female cultivator. As for Di Kun, if he could kill him, he would kill him. If he really couldn't kill him, the impact would not be too great.

Even though Di Kun's speed is very fast, but they have three squads, more than 30 flying cavalry warriors, and dozens of arrows shot out, enough to block a large airspace, Di Kun may be hit by heavy arrows wherever Di Kun flies.

Lu Xiaotian's complexion changed slightly, these flying cavalry tribes reacted very quickly, since he found a targeted tactic, he really didn't think about it before, even when he fought with Di Kun in the tomb. It was basically completed on the ground, and the pair of wings did not exert their due power. But at this time they were facing the Flying Cavalry tribe. Once Di Kun's wings were injured, the deterrent effect would undoubtedly be greatly reduced. No matter how strong the combat power is, the flying cavalry tribe that can't reach the sky is also blind.

Between Lu Xiaotian and Di Kun, these flying cavalry tribes quickly and selectively regarded Di Kun as the biggest threat. Dozens of flying cavalry warriors attacked Di Kun at the same time. With their superb archery skills, they might really succeed.