On how to avoid being cannon fodder

Ye Min felt that he was going to be out of breath.

They've infiltrated the Blackfyre base.Ye Min originally thought that they were looking for a place with relatively low defense and sneaked in while the guards were not paying attention, but who would have thought that his master just didn't play cards according to common sense, and actually used his own advanced cultivation to perform the concealment technique, taking advantage of new opportunities? The puppet guard led him in when he came out.

Have to admit, this is indeed the most concise way.

Walking on the corridor, two ten-person Nascent Soul stage puppet patrol teams kept wandering 50 meters away, and Ye Min could still clearly hear the subtle "click" sound produced by the rough armor on their bodies rubbing against each other, which made people feel uncomfortable. There is a feeling of fright that seems to be discovered at any time.

But in addition to the fear, a long-awaited excitement that his wish is about to be fulfilled is slowly growing in his heart-he has a hunch that his father must be here!

He was almost out of control of his behavior.He didn't know that his dark pupils had turned crimson, perhaps because of excitement and nervousness, his heart was beating extremely fast.

It's near, it's near!

He stared closely at one direction, where something was calling him constantly.Almost all of Yemin's rationality will be swallowed up. He has never experienced this kind of powerful attraction. From the moment he stepped here, the obsession in his heart is like a seed that has been dry for a long time and the rain is coming. It took root and sprouted, gradually occupying every nerve in him, making him unable to think about anything else.

It must be there!

He raised his feet and walked there, his pace getting faster and faster.Suddenly, his arm was pulled.Ye Min stared back with a ferocious expression, and saw Han Yanghao frowning and grabbing himself.He saw Han Yanghao's lips opening and closing, as if he was talking about something, but he didn't have the energy to tell the difference.The lowered voice was like noisy flies hovering in his ears at this moment, making him angry-enough, shut up!

He became more and more irritable, his eyes gradually became loose, and Han Yanghao's face in front of him also became blurred.

Ye Min struggled hard, trying to break free and run towards the place that attracted him, but he couldn't.

let me go!

He shouted in his heart, and he couldn't tell whether he had said it or not.

The strong obsession caused his perception to be distorted for a moment—at this moment, he seemed to return to the moment when his father was taken away ten years ago. The anger he had suppressed for years.Ye Min suddenly mobilized all his strength to concentrate on the arm held by Han Yanghao, and detonated it recklessly. He was caught off guard and actually escaped from Han Yanghao's confinement. The excess energy turned into a scorching storm and broke through the concealment technique arranged by Han Yanghao Set off a spiritual riot in the corridor!

Han Yanghao watched in shock as Ye Min threw himself away and ran towards the depths of the base, gritted his teeth and turned and ran outside.

crazy!This guy is absolutely insane!

"Ugh-"

The siren blares!

Han Yanghao drew out his long sword and slashed out with the sword, the sword light flashing with cold light burst out, hitting the metal wall with a piercing sound of metal clashing, the wall was split open, Han Yanghao immediately got out of it sideways .There is another corridor on the other side of the wall, but according to the depth of the building he estimated when he entered, he only needs to penetrate another outer wall to leave the building.

The sound of piercing the air came from behind, Han Yanghao blocked it with a backhand, followed by a swing of the long sword, directly knocking the attacker aside.After completing a series of actions, he had the chance to look back, and saw the attacker's eyes were empty, and some metal parts on his limbs reflected a cold luster under the dim light-this was obviously a puppet.Without hesitation, Han Yanghao pierced its throat with his sword, turned his wrist and sliced ​​off its head, then turned his sword and slashed at the wall on the other side.

"Chong-"

A half-meter-long sword mark appeared on the wall, but it did not penetrate.

Han Yanghao's pupils shrank slightly. The strength of this outer wall was obviously much higher than that of the previous one. He had already used 2% of his strength with this sword, but only left a gap about two centimeters deep on the wall.The sound of a large number of Nascent Soul stage puppets flying through the air in the distance is becoming more and more clear, and it is estimated that he will be completely surrounded within [-] minutes.

He sneered, anger appeared in the depths of his eyes, the veins on the back of his hands burst out, and another sword slashed down like a falling meteor!

"Om——" the light of the spirit array in the wall emerged, weakening Han Yanghao's sword force layer by layer, and finally the long sword stopped in the center of the wall, unable to move down any more.

Han Yanghao's lips were pursed into a straight line, his eyes became more and more hostile, his other hand also covered the hilt of the sword, and exerted force again. After two seconds of stalemate, there was a slight tearing sound from the formation. With a sudden light, the long sword pierced into the wall until the hilt.He didn't draw out the sword either, but bent his knees slightly, concentrated all his strength in his arms, and lifted the long sword up with the thrust of kicking the ground.

"Open it!" He shouted loudly, the blue spiritual power on the long sword almost condensed into substance, completely covering the silver-white blade.The sword tore through the spirit array inch by inch, and finally collapsed completely when the third node was cut off.When the spiritual array was destroyed, a small explosion occurred, and the spiritual power stored in the spiritual array instantly broke the wall from the inside with a small opening the size of a palm, through which the outside scenery could be seen.Han Yanghao was about to widen the gap, but suddenly felt a sharp breath coming straight into the room from the hole, he quickly turned sideways to avoid it, and in the next second, he saw a stream of light passing through the hole, wiping his clothes Jiao pierced through the air extremely quickly, opening a gap with a radius of more than one meter on the wall on the other side, and was barely blocked by the other wall.

Cold sweat broke out on Han Yanghao's forehead, he forced himself to resist his beating heart and continued to destroy the wall.The strength of this attack is definitely above the supernatural realm. If he hadn't dodged quickly just now, he would be beaten into two quarters now.This is definitely not what those stupid Nascent Soul stage puppets can do. It is estimated that it is probably a force left in the formation by Venerable Tianji.Only now did he realize that he might have underestimated the danger of this world. Venerable Tianji is a terrifying existence standing at the pinnacle of this world. No one can predict where this madman who wants to become a god has come.He is a cannon fodder who is not connected to the gods. If he meets Venerable Tianji himself, he will definitely not be able to sustain even ten moves.

This discovery did not make him feel depressed. After all, he always only liked to crush everything with his IQ. If he could act according to his ideas, this war would have turned into two waves of puppet wars.

It's a pity that, as a "pure fighting" national civil servant who is "integrity" and "dedicated to studying swordsmanship", he can only follow the "Ling Muhan" persona.

In fact, he still regrets not being able to grab a sample of a puppet for research. Although those guys only have a one-month shelf life, but there is still one month after all, not to mention that there are a steady stream of new puppets being sent to the battlefield. What a perfect research material. ah!

However, Han Yanghao knew in his heart that even if he could display his scientific research talents without any scruples, those government officials who advocated human rights would not agree to allow him to do such absolutely illegal things with the corpses of innocent people, even if they had already been done. Become a puppet.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

As soon as they left the building, three figures fell from the sky, hitting the ground heavily like meteorites.The shock wave from the high-altitude fall caused three huge pits to be smashed into the tempered stone ground, and long cracks covered most of the square.

Han Yanghao was so shaken that he almost couldn't stand still, but when he took a closer look, he realized that there were also three puppets.The skin of these three guys was darkened, with a metallic luster, and their aura had a faint sense of oppression in the realm of the gods.His expression changed, and he threw a set of sword arrays around his body with a wave of his hand. Thousands of flying swords soared into the sky. The resulting wind pressure threw the three puppets around them back a distance of half a meter.

He squinted his eyes, stomped heavily on the ground, and rushed out about ten meters away in the blink of an eye while the puppet couldn't react.Only then did the three puppets come to their senses, and quickly chased after them.

The corner of Han Yanghao's mouth raised a slightly sinister smile, but he quickly concealed it.

If you want to keep me, then give it a try!

At the same time, in the depths of the base, a man with a sickly pale face looked indifferently at the ancient mirror suspended in the air in front of him. In the mirror was the figure of Han Yanghao manipulating the sword formation and defending with difficulty.More and more puppets swarmed in, submerging the sword array like a tide.The man sneered disdainfully, and waved the mirror away.His eyes fell on the figure on the altar not far away, his eyes showed obvious obsession, his cheeks were flushed with excitement, and he murmured: "Hurry up, hurry up..."

He looked intently at the figure on the altar, which was inlaid with a metal exoskeleton and tattooed with tens of thousands of dark spirit patterns, as if he was watching his lifelong pursuit.

Han Yanghao strenuously knocked away a puppet that was pounced on him, and rushed forward a few meters like a swimming fish, and was stopped by the new puppet again.His hand holding the hilt of the sword was already slightly numb, and the coverage of the sword array was reduced to a radius of only two meters.He could hardly see the road at all, and the continuous crowd tactics left him completely devoid of energy to calculate how far he had gone, so he could only persevere desperately.

Suddenly, an arrow shot from among the moving figures into the sword formation like lightning in the blink of an eye, avoiding every flying sword hovering at high speed and approaching Han Yanghao's right eye!

Han Yanghao was caught off guard and was completely unable to make any defenses. He could only watch helplessly as the arrow approached with unparalleled power.

Finished!