On how to avoid being cannon fodder

Han Yanghao stared at the approaching arrow with wide eyes, as if he could already feel the tingling pain brought by the arrow light.

He stared at the arrow, time seemed to be extremely slow, and everything around him faded away, leaving only this cold light.His mental power was so concentrated that the silver light of mental power condensed unconsciously shone in his pupils, which reflected the arrow light and looked extremely gorgeous.

Suddenly, Han Yanghao seemed to hear something cracking.

In the next moment, the sky and the earth turned pale!

"Boom!"

The dazzling thunder light made everyone under it involuntarily close their eyes, and the thunder that followed could almost shake the eardrums of deaf people.It was as if the Milky Way fell, suppressing all existence in an instant. The severe pain and numbness invaded every nerve ending in Han Yanghao. He didn't know if he screamed out - he couldn't hear it.

It may have been a few minutes, maybe it was only a few seconds, Han Yanghao finally regained his five senses again, he slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a scene like hell - stumps and broken arms scattered all over the ground, puppets The metal armor on his body turned into pieces, mixed with charred pieces of flesh, which gave off an eerie feeling under the dimmed light.The berserk spiritual power rushed around, making Han Yanghao feel that every inch of his skin exposed to the air was being pricked by needles all the time. He moved his gaze upwards, and there was a dark cloud in the sky, and he didn't know when it had enveloped him. In the sky with a radius of tens of miles, a white thunder light suddenly appeared, like a silver dragon flying through the clouds.

"Heh..." Han Yanghao pulled out a smile.

This is the Thunder Tribulation of the Divine Ability Realm.

He raised his hand and looked at it. The originally slender and fair hand had been burned by lightning, and it was covered with a layer of scorched black and dead skin.Every movement he makes now will bring incomparably great pain, the coke is peeled off and dripping with blood, as terrifying as an evil spirit crawling out of eighteen layers of hell.But Han Yanghao didn't seem to feel anything, and his laughter became louder and louder: "Haha, hahaha, let's all die!"

If someone saw Han Yanghao's eyes at this time, he would definitely think that he saw the legendary demon.Around his dark pupils were dense bloodshots due to the damage of the blood vessels, and the silver light in his eyes was shining, the eyes were full of cruelty and madness, but the most incredible thing was that there was even a hint of joy.

Thunder calamity, a person will only experience it once in a lifetime.

It can only be resisted by the person who responds to the tribulation alone. If another creature enters the range of the thunder tribulation during the tribulation, the power of the thunder tribulation will be doubled accordingly and shared equally among all the creatures within the range.

Although these puppets no longer have souls, in fact they still have the breath of life, and they are still creatures in the judgment of the laws of heaven and earth.And these "Yuanying stage" that were born in a short period of time, even with the blessing of the spirit pattern of the venerable Tianji, their physical strength is far inferior to that of Ling Muhan who has cultivated step by step to the current height.

Feeling the pressure of the high-altitude thunder calamity getting stronger and stronger, and seeing that it was about to strike again, Han Yanghao grinned a malicious smile, and stomped towards the puppet that appeared again in front of him.

……

Ji Wenyuan frowned and looked out the window.

The camp of the Cultivator Administration is not too far from Venerable Tianji's base, and the sky here is now covered by a dark cloud.Even with ordinary people's eyesight, Ji Wenyuan could clearly see the boundless sea of ​​clouds.Of course, this place is already at the edge of the dark clouds, not as dark as the central area, and only a few sporadic thunderclaps can barely pass over.

"It seems that Ling Muhan has successfully broken through."

Ji Wenyuan glanced sideways at the old man who sneaked into his room without knowing when, and ignored him.

The old man didn't care that he didn't talk to him, and said to himself: "Looking at this scale, he really deserves to be a top swordsman. I'm afraid it will be the highest level of Jiujiu Thunder Tribulation. I don't know if he can hold on."

Ji Wenyuan turned his back to him and said nothing.

"Boom——" came another muffled thunder.

"God, old man, I can feel the restless thunder spirit power here, I really can't imagine what it will be like in Ling Muhan's place." The old man was speechless, "Maybe this is the only time I can see the tribulation in this life, right? No, there are two spirit bodies in this generation, if you work harder, old man, I can open my eyes again."

He rambled on for a long time, but Ji Wenyuan ignored him.The old man later felt bored and left by himself.

From the beginning to the end, Ji Wenyuan kept facing the direction of the center of Lei Jie.There was no expression on his face, his black pupils were calm and unwavering, without any trace of emotion leaking out.

Lei Jie has been moving, although it is not so obvious because of the wide coverage of the dark clouds, but after three hours, he has slowly arrived at the camp of the Cultivator Administration Bureau in the center of Lei Jie, and he can still clearly see this. change.

eighty……

Ji Wenyuan counted silently.

Ninety-nine, 81 thunder tribulations, and the last one.

The thunderclouds began to slowly shrink toward the center, and the already dark clouds appeared even darker at this time, making the entangled thunder among the clouds even more dazzling.

He could feel the terrifying power condensing there.

Ten kilometers, five kilometers, two kilometers, one kilometer

...Finally gathered into a ball with a radius of only [-] meters.All the power of thunder and lightning has completely converged, just like the calm before the storm, heralding deadly danger.Finally, half a minute later, a silver beam of light fell like a galaxy, dividing the world into two.

Ji Wenyuan's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Boom—" Two seconds later, the deafening bang swallowed all other sounds.

……

"Let me tell you, after Lord Ling survived the thunder calamity, the ground was as smooth as if it had been run over by a steamroller a thousand times. It was simply too terrifying! Master Ling is indeed the most powerful sword cultivator, and he was about to be struck by the thunder calamity." It's like charcoal, but I just managed to get over it..." The patrol member who was familiar with the old man said happily.

The old man's expression was a bit disapproving: "You are exaggerating, the thunder calamity only hurts living things, how could it affect such a wide range."

The man opened his mouth to explain, but was interrupted coldly by a hoarse voice: "Ignorance!"

The old man stared, and saw a mummy-like person wrapped in gauze walking over, with his head turned to the old man's side.

The old man: "..." Obviously that person didn't even show his eyes, why does he still have the feeling of being stared at.

Ji Wenyuan looked at this "mummy", with a sincere smile on his face: "Lord Ling."

Han Yanghao felt better when he heard his voice.His consciousness fell on Ji Wenyuan, and he felt an urge to go in and hug him.But before he could implement it, he was stopped by the medical staff who came behind him: "My lord, your injury is still not healed. Please rest in the room and don't make fun of your body."

Han Yanghao glared at him unhappily.

The medical staff were only at the Golden Core stage, and they almost fell to the ground with weak legs after being swept away by the coercion of his spiritual consciousness.He said tremblingly: "My lord, your recovery ability is so strong, you will be able to move around freely after..."

Han Yanghao continued to stare.

The medical staff were so scared that they almost cried: "No, no, one week, one week..."

Only then did Han Yanghao reluctantly accept it, and his spiritual consciousness reluctantly stayed on Ji Wenyuan's body for a while before turning around and leaving.

Ji Wenyuan watched him leave with the medical staff, a smile appeared in his eyes.

On the other side, just as Han Yanghao returned to the room, Ye Feng knocked on the door and came in.Han Yanghao glanced at him, sat down on the bed, and asked lazily: "How is it? Is there any movement at Heihuo?"

Ye Feng shook his head: "Not yet. It may be that you destroyed too many puppets this time, and it's quite safe there for the time being."

Han Yanghao pouted secretly.This time he used the power of Lei Jie when he broke through to destroy nearly a thousand puppets, but it was obviously not enough to make Venerable Tianji feel threatened.In the eyes of Venerable Tianji, these puppets were just failures. He was too lazy to entangle with the administration to waste time, so he threw them out to cause trouble for the people of the administration.

It is impossible for him to say this fact now, and he does not know whether the Administration will feel despair after knowing it.

Han Yanghao originally wanted to try to see if he could destroy the crystal in Yemin's father's body in advance, but it was a pity that he was exposed by that bastard Yemin just after sneaking in.But in fact, according to the strength of Venerable Tianji, even if it goes smoothly, the possibility of success is not high, and it is a bit difficult to escape completely, so the ending is not too bad.

Thinking about how Yemin in the original plot was able to defeat Venerable Tianji, it's inconceivable.

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Feng hesitated and asked: "You have been unconscious before, and I haven't asked you yet. Where is the Yemin man who went with you?"

Han Yanghao came back to his senses and sneered: "You mean that traitor? He ran away as soon as he entered the headquarters of the Black Fire Organization, and exposed me. Who knows what happened to him now."

Ye Feng was stunned: "What..."

Before the words were finished, a sword light descended from the sky, instantly splitting the room into two sections!

The sirens rang loudly in the camp, and hundreds of Nascent Soul Stages soared into the sky, looking angrily at the direction of the sword light - three puppets stood in the sky in the sky, and the aura exuding from their bodies was at the peak of the psychic state!

Startled, Han Yanghao suddenly tore off the gauze covering his eyes and looked over there.Yes, in the plot, Venerable Tianji should indeed have researched the puppets of the supernatural realm at this time, and they were not sent out before, probably because the strength of the cultivators is too weak and there is no need for them.

The puppet at the front raised the sword again, and the sword light was condensed on the sword, giving people a sense of sharpness from a distance.

He looked in Han Yanghao's direction, and slashed down with his sword!

The sword light pierced through the air!

Han Yanghao screamed in his heart, and was about to bite the bullet and try to fight, but he heard a thunderous shout in his ear: "Bold!" In the blink of an eye, another sword light appeared, flying straight towards the puppet's sword light Go, the terrifying spiritual power storm that collided between the two raged, and directly collapsed the building that had been severed!

Han Yanghao looked intently, and saw that the person Yujian was standing in the air was an old woman whom he had never met.Although her face is full of traces of time, her eyes are piercing, with the unique sharpness of a top swordsman, which makes people feel chills when they look at her.

The Cultivator Administration was overjoyed.

Finally, after such a long time since the war started, a powerhouse in the psychic realm appeared after being alarmed by the thunder calamity!