On how to avoid being cannon fodder

Starting from the old woman, the reclusive powerhouses of the psychic realm appeared one after another. On the first day, the old woman and the ancestor Jiang Wei who had arrived earlier defeated the three puppets of the psychic realm with two enemies and three, and another twelve Within two days, the bit-connected gods rushed to the battlefield.

The situation reversed overnight.

Heihuo stopped moving again and fell into a rare silence.However, the Cultivator Administration did not want to let go of this rare opportunity at all, and immediately decided to launch a counterattack, trying to end the war that had dragged on for several years in one fell swoop.They quickly convened a meeting, and even Han Yanghao, a newcomer to the Divine Ability Realm, was asked to attend.

When he was doing well in his position and watching a group of psychic realms dancing and patting the table to discuss (quarrel), he still felt that this development was a bit confusing.

"Hey, young man over there, tell me your opinion." A man with a rather flamboyant appearance suddenly threw the topic to Han Yanghao.

"Young man, tell me, who do you support?" The person who was discussing with him before also looked over.

Han Yanghao: "..." I didn't know, I wasn't listening to you before.

It's a pity that those two people seemed to have to wait for Han Yanghao to stand in line, staring at him all the time waiting for the answer.Han Yanghao and them looked at each other for a while, then squeezed out a shameful expression and said, "I'm sorry, I'm stupid, and I can't think of which one is better."

The complexions of the two people were not very good, and the one who looked very demon couldn't help stabbing: "You don't know how to choose this, I really don't know how you broke through to the realm of the gods."

Han Yanghao: "...hehe." I don't know, but I know how to make you into a human specimen.

It only took about one afternoon, and everyone reached an agreement——Han Yanghao and Jiang Wei's ancestors stayed at the camp, and all the other gods went to push the base of the Black Fire Organization.

Han Yanghao silently watched the thirteen psychic masters flying away with their magic weapons, and didn't know what to say.However, Jiang Wei said cheerfully: "It seems that the matter will be resolved soon."

Han Yanghao: "...I hope so." This is impossible.

Jiang Wei stroked his beard and seemed to be in a good mood: "There are so many psychic realms, it must be fine."

Han Yanghao had nothing to say, and deeply doubted in his heart whether the will of the world had weakened the IQs of all psychic states in this world to the kindergarten level.

At this time, Ye Feng also responded with a smile: "Indeed, let's just wait and celebrate for them."

Han Yanghao glanced at him, got up and walked away: "I'm going to change the medicine." Staying with a group of mentally retarded people for too long will definitely lose IQ.

Jiang Wei was a little surprised, and murmured, "It's so early? It's not time for him to change his dressing, is it?"

Ye Feng also didn't know that Han Yanghao was disgusting with their self-confidence. Of course, even if he knew it, he couldn't understand it—just like Han Yanghao couldn't understand what it means to join hands with thirteen psychic realms in this world.

There are only about twenty psychic powers in this world, and the combination of thirteen psychic powers is a terrifying force that can subvert the world.

There is absolutely no way they would lose—if the will of the world hadn't intervened.

Unfortunately, there is no such thing.

One day, two days, five days, just as Han Yanghao expected...no one from the psychic realm came back.

He knew it was going to be like this when he watched ignorant people set out to die with complacency.In the original plot, these ancestors in the supernatural realm would have been gradually attracted by Ye Min's elixir, and thousands of cultivators would break through to a higher level because of Ye Min, a talented pharmacist.Even so, this war can barely hold a slight advantage, let alone now.Han Yanghao looked at the people around him who became panicked and uneasy due to the lack of news from the supernatural power for a long time, and he also pretended to be anxious on the surface, but his heart was calm.

The evening sky was blood-colored, and there was a suffocating sense of oppression at this time.Han Yanghao silently looked at the direction where the setting sun and the earth merged, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned——

Ye Min, who was able to end this war, has fallen into the hands of Venerable Tianji, and the monks of the Administration Bureau, whose strength has been greatly increased because of the full support of top pharmacists, are now weakening day by day. The victorious war is now approaching the abyss of defeat.

How long can this drama go on?It's really exciting.

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For seventeen days, it was as calm as stagnant water.Han Yanghao, as a sword cultivator in the supernatural realm, has excellent recovery ability. The injury he suffered in the thunder calamity has healed at this time, but the burnt hair will not grow back to its original length for a while.And at 03:30 in the afternoon of this day, an extremely large and terrifying coercion suddenly came, as if covering the entire world and filling every gap.

asphyxia!

Han Yanghao's eyes widened in astonishment, and he looked at the sky in disbelief.

The billowing dark clouds gathered out of thin air, and the spiritual power of the violent world far stronger than his breakthrough to the supernatural state was crazily concentrated. In just a few seconds, no blue sky could be seen.

Darkness is like the end of the world!

"what is this?"

"My God, what happened!"

"Look! That's the direction of the Blackfire organization base!"

The cultivators made a noise, and all of them looked up in disbelief.

In the next second, the beam of light tore apart the sky and the earth from between the sea of ​​clouds, and the sky was as bright as day in an instant.When Han Yanghao just lit up among the clouds, the alarm went off in his heart, and he immediately closed his eyes and folded his head on the ground, but at this moment he still felt a burning sensation on his skin.Although this kind of feeling is very slight, but you must know that he is in the realm of the gods, and he is still like this with a powerful spiritual body protection. It is hard to say what will happen to others!

About ten seconds after the strong light passed, the overwhelming dust and gravel hit the protective cover of the camp like machine gun bullets, and the accompanying roar almost tore people's eardrums.

After Han Yanghao waited for the movement to pass, he looked up tentatively, and saw that almost all the people around him were bleeding from their eyes and ears, and those who were weaker had fainted.He secretly gritted his teeth and squinted at the center of Lei Jie.The eyesight of the Sword Cultivator in Tongshen Realm is very good, even if the distance is close to 6000 to [-] meters, he can see clearly. There is a person standing in the sky out of thin air, wearing black armor, and his face covered with black lines can vaguely see the ultimate power. handsome.

That is... a puppet that transcends the realm of supernatural powers!

Han Yanghao looked at the figure in disbelief, his mind almost went blank.

Shouldn't that thing be completed in five years?Why so much earlier?Yes, the plot has indeed changed a lot, but nothing can affect the research progress of Venerable Tianji.Is it because of Ye Min?No, only Yemin's father has crystals in his body. Even if Yemin is the protagonist of the world, he shouldn't be able to have such a big influence!Is that the will of the world intervening?It's not right, reversing the outcome of the key battle will only make the plot collapse faster, and the will of the world has no reason to do so.

Han Yanghao suppressed his chaotic thoughts.Anyway, this is a good thing for him, it will make the will of the world collapse and dissipate earlier, if you want to know the answer, it will not be too late to check after the will of the world disappears.

At this time, the figure in the sky suddenly raised his head and looked towards the center of Lei Jie.Another thunderbolt was conceived there, but the figure stretched out his right hand as if inviting.

In an instant, it seemed that all the existence in the world was deprived, light, sound, spiritual power, everything lost its trace.

Han Yanghao's eyes were pitch black, and his heart was filled with turbulent waves.

impossible!This kind of power cannot appear in a world of this level!

He and Ji Wenyuan lived in the Norman Empire for nearly 50 years. That was the pinnacle world in the universe. Even there, no one could do this!

This kind of terrifying power can only barely match the peak strategic weapons of the Norman Empire, but it also requires at least half an hour of preparation time!

How can it be!

I don't know how long it has passed, maybe a second, maybe an hour.

The world has returned to normal, and the dark clouds covering the world have disappeared without a trace, as if everything that happened before was an illusion.Han Yanghao turned his stiff neck to look in the direction the figure was before, his pupils shrank suddenly - the black armored puppet was walking in the air unscathed, walking slowly towards this side.

Han Yanghao felt fear for the first time since becoming an awakened person. He could feel that the guy's terrifying power had definitely surpassed his own. He even doubted whether his own body could escape with the ability of an awakened person after being killed.Ji Wenyuan... Can he beat him?

he does not know.

The "person" who came from the sky was against the light, and for a moment Han Yanghao couldn't help but think that he was like the only god in the world, aloof and irreversible.

It seemed that he was walking slowly, and every cultivator who could still see could clearly see every step he took, but in the blink of an eye, he had already stopped a hundred meters away.He was blocked by the defensive energy shield.

But everyone knows that the energy shield that can withstand the initial attack strength of the Nascent Soul is like paper to the black-armored puppet, and it can be broken with a poke.

Everyone couldn't think of resistance, and could only watch the black-armored puppet's empty eyes fall on the energy shield.

The black-armored puppet raised his hand, and a black flame was burning in his palm.

At the moment when the flame appeared, Han Yanghao seemed to hear the world screaming, as if something had disappeared all of a sudden, and then a wave of energy slowly melted into his soul.This was the first time that Han Yanghao clearly felt this incomparably wonderful feeling, and the haze in his heart was dispelled almost immediately.

The puppet's palm was pressed down, and the black fire, like sparks falling into the haystack, spread in an instant, burning the energy cover into nothingness with a prairie fire.

A look of despair appeared on everyone's face - except Han Yanghao.

He suddenly turned his head to look at the sky behind him, and at some point there appeared another figure, tall and fit, with black hair shining golden in the sun.The most memorable thing is the man's dark blue eyes, deep and calm, which can almost make everyone who looks at him lost in them.

Han Yanghao smiled, almost fanaticism appeared in his eyes.

Ji Wenyuan looked down at Han Yanghao slightly, a smile seemed to appear in his eyes, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye.He stared at the black-armored puppet with a blue halo in his eyes.

It's getting foggy.