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Chapter 889

The accelerated starship would stop there. Newton changed his flying posture continuously and quickly flashed back to the lowest cave, flying from the mountain to the upper floor. Before the old Xiu finished speaking, they had no trace!

The old Xiu came out of the small hole, and his gloomy eyes looked coldly at the direction where the strange aircraft flew away. He didn't say anything, but his heart hurts so much...

The starship could fly out from a hole of more than 2,000 meters. Newton's driving skills were really not blown out. This speed was definitely many times faster than the speed of their use of flying swords to hit the inside. When they entered the second time, people from the Yunlan Sect had already appeared here, but Newton did not contact the other party at all, rushed into the first layer from the gap, and used the artillery fire from the rear layer to fire ten missiles in succession to blow the hole between the first and second layers into ruins!

After entering the underground laboratory on the first floor, the space was larger and it accelerated again. Newton directly opened a dead light to the top.

Silently, a big hole was broken on the top of the ground, and the starship immediately rushed out of the ground at full speed, turning into a stream of light and flashing towards the sky!

And at this moment, a black handprint fell from the sky with heavy weight!

A loud bang made the entire research institute tremble everywhere, and the position directly hit was completely ruined.

The figure of the foundation-building old cultivator appeared on the ground, and the gray clothes danced with the dust and wind!

"Oh shit!"

At this time, more and more disciples of Yunlan Sect surrounded him and attacked the "old foundation building" without saying a word...

As they rushed into the starship at a high altitude, the six people wiped their sweat together!

After that, the feeling of escaping from the sky was so relaxed and comfortable!

"Ha ha!"

"It's so dangerous. If it weren't for Mr. Newton's driving speed, we would have been doomed this time!" Peng Jiamu was very happy, and finally had a complete majority of the tasks. No matter what the thing inside was, at least a dozen pieces of star sand had been obtained.

"Haha, do you think that old guy gave us all the things he got, or did he have another part?" Xueyao was very happy. Everyone could hear it just now. The guy was planning to use the jade ring and the things inside as bait.

But the old guy must have never expected that the people outside didn't even give him the opportunity to bargain, and he just flicked the person after taking the thing!

I won't let him talk after he comes out...

Song Yingxing is the only exception.

"Well, I think he should have another one. Because this thing doesn't seem to have been refined in nearly 100,000 years. I even doubt that if you Yunlan Sect have this equipment, you can't refine star sand at all?" He was thinking about technical issues. If he had been the leader just now, he might have let that guy come out to discuss together what kind of weirdness is there in that big golden ball.

"However, without the help of that person, we really couldn't finish this matter so quickly!" Rou Ling was also very happy. She was an elf-like woman. After getting rid of her worries, she returned to her emotions.

"Fortunately, we have such a fast flying magic weapon, otherwise the fruit is hard to say. Even if he finally appears that big handprint, it means that we are not his opponents at all. Our cultivation will not be on the same level. I think that old cultivator should at least..." Long Xi suddenly closed his eyes and said, "That man should be a witch cultivator!"

Although she couldn't rate the level of the last attack just now, the characteristics of Wuyuan's breathing power could not escape Long Xi's perception.

Others, whether it is Rou Ling, Xue Yao, Song Yingxing, the god in the heavenly court, Newton, and Peng Jiamu, who is of the blood of the demon, cannot fully understand the heavy hand just now.

"Witch Cultivation? Then, isn't that the same as the inheritance of Sect Master Qi?" Peng Jiamu already knew that Qi Feng's Linglong Sect was a Witch Cultivation, so he was shocked when he heard Long Xi's words. Why did there suddenly so many Witch Cultivation in this world?

After thinking about it, he suddenly felt that the great demon king in the secret realm was also probably a witch cultivator. However, what is certain is that the martial arts and magic they learned there could never be witchcraft. He had already experienced the power of witchcraft in his own way!

Rou Ling interrupted, "There are not many heavenly realms that have always maintained witch cultivators. They are only reducing because of the attacks from the heavenly realm, but they are not to the point of no absolutes."

Peng Jiamu took a deep breath...

But Shou Yingxing had already put his mind on the strange device in the jade ring in his hand.

The thing is the size of a four or five-story building in the mortal world, and it is an integrated design of a double-rotation structure. He communicated with Newton from time to time. After a long time, he understood, "Old Niu, I understand that this device should be a simulation sample of the big golden ball. This thing is used to compress inward with energy!"

"But, what is the energy used?" Countless questions have already tangled Song Yingxing's head.

"Hmph, that old guy is still thinking about humiliating us, but he loses a handful of rice even though he fails to steal the chicken. Haha!" Xue Yao smiled constantly on her beautiful face.

"Well, maybe, Xiao Feng gave us another auxiliary task, we don't have to do something about Yunlan Sect in person!" Rou Ling said with a smile.

As she said, the old cultivator never expected that a great demon cultivator at the level of the God King would have a useless place and was placed in a trap. So those disciples of the Yunlan Sect who rushed up to stop someone from attacking the mountain became the targets of his venting. In the end, he made several consecutive heavy blows to destroy all the ancient courtyards of the Gewu Academy!

What made him speechless was that after a long time of work, he didn't ask where the other party came from...

And even if he replaced the thing that escaped quickly, even if he was Fei Peng, it would not be faster than the game. Moreover, the thing flying away was beyond the star, and he could not catch up with it.

...

After most of the bloody battle in Mocheng, both sides suffered losses.

However, relatively speaking, the people from the Yunlan Sect Alliance outside the city can be positioned as heavy losses!

Although they advanced from four directions, and even reached twenty miles from the north city, in the end, no one of their people entered the city could stand firm, and the imagined escape and civil strife did not appear. On the contrary, 500,000 of the 800,000 siege were lost inside and outside the city defense, and the remaining more than 300,000 would have lost any morale. If it weren't for the fact that the formation outside the city had been broken into pieces, these people would not be able to withdraw.

In some places, the corpses were piled up into mountains, and in some places, the layers of cultivators' blood swords and various falling rings on the ground, most of them were foundation-building, and a small number of them were Jindan monks, and more than 300 Nascent Soul monks who participated in the attack also died. Most of the formation masters died when they rushed to the formation, and now there are very few left.

Rong Lichun died. After he was the first to have an accident, the two Void Gods of Penglai and Taiyi also died in the early stages!

Although the two of them attacked nearly a thousand strange golden-armored puppets, they did not escape the fate of being killed! Including Peng Jiamu, who had the first accident, this time, the league lost four virtual gods and more than 300 Nascent Soul cultivators. This result was greatly beyond Rong Handong's expectations! Especially his brother's death, which made him even more difficult for him to accept!

After the battle, all directions became fierce until the casual cultivators on the Yunlan Sect no longer had the intention to fight, and the special medicine powder they inhaled before also lost their effect. So later, these terrified sects who were killed by the people of Mocheng left the battlefield desperately and fled without saying a word. As for the benefits, elixirs, magic weapons, etc., how can their lives be important?

After everyone escaped from the walls of Mocheng and left the outside of the city, Rong Handong asked all directions to take a look, and the result immediately drove him into the ice kiln, which made his mood sink!

There are millions of monks. Even when they attacked Kunlun Gate before, they were hit by only 300,000 people, so the mountain gate was closed, with heavy casualties. But now, the news from all parties was so unbelievable!

The Mocheng people's killing formation defense zone cost about 200,000 people. Many people were even trampled to death by their own people. The strange formation was not broken until the spiritual source disappeared, but the price for the spiritual source to disappear was to die.

Many people died when they broke through the city wall with the God-forbidden city, especially the battles in the north city were the most tragic. There was a female Nascent Soul who was seriously injured but did not retreat!

What is even more unacceptable is that after breaking the city, it was fine when facing the assistant monks from Kunlun and Shushan, both sides fought to the death with their strength. However, if they were replaced by the soldier named the team in Mocheng or the mercenary in Dantang, they were not so lucky. They had a tactic of fighting more and fighting less, which caught the people who attacked the city off guard and were killed and fainted, and suddenly a golden-armored puppet that had never seen before appeared before. That thing was the ultimate killing weapon that would eventually kill the people in the attacking side!

As soon as the flying magic weapon that was making a fussy fire came out-

He was killed in pieces, and there was not even one scum left. As for whether the Jindan Cultivation's soul could escape? No one cared about this, too many people died...

There is also a rumor. When the North City reached ten miles, I met a mysterious person. The man seemed to be helping ordinary people. The golden elixir of Taiyi Sect went up without saying a word. However, when the people behind him said that in anger, the mysterious man suddenly changed countless golden rods and countless golden figures. More than 30,000 people who had already pounced over were beaten to death by the countless stick shadows, and many of them were beaten to death by him. Many of them were beaten far away. If that stick went down, it would be the life and death of thousands of people!

No one, including the old cultivator of the Nascent Soul, was spared! In extreme fear, the attacking side no longer had the desire to fight and hurriedly retreated!

When Rong Handong listened to these battle reports, his heart felt like a twisted twist. He wanted to swallow the city in front of him!

That hatred is beyond words!

"We... have less than 350,000 people left. We can't siege the city anymore. Let's concentrate in Dongcheng."

A Nascent Soul monk carefully advised the sect leader.

Rong Handong seemed to be calm, he was numb, and his never-before felt the failure made him feel dark!

On the magic weapon in the air, looking at the city wall of Mocheng in the distance, it seemed that someone had started to build a city again. In other words, if you don’t use it immediately to attack again, maybe you will still face today’s city tomorrow. As long as the other party has a formation master and a weapon refiner, the repair of this city wall is much more convenient than that of him mobilizing again. After all, in this battle, his people, whether from this sect, from Taiyi, Penglai, or from a casual cultivator, or from a second-rate affiliated sect, were all beaten up. Now many people have left without saying goodbye. As for whether there are more than 300,000 people, it may not be certain!

"Okay." Rong Handong's expressionless face and his face was extremely pale. Today he saw the young man with his own eyes. He killed the middle-stage senior brother of the Taiyi Sect, who had the strongest combat power except him, in less than ten breaths. The man used it very similar to the magic used by the great devil who was rarely seen in the secret realm.

He really doesn't understand what Qi Feng from Linglong Sect is from now!

That family came from the Xiao Xumi Heavenly Realm. How could it be that it had such a strange skill or such a strange force? And even if he started to appear in the transformation of the Shuiyun Immortal Sect, it only took a few months. What worries him the most now is that the Tianmen that has always been in his hands can lead to the Xiao Xumi Heavenly Realm. It seems that the other party has the same interstellar space teleportation technology!

Because the disciples of the Shuiyun Immortal Sect have never appeared in other cities, this means that their interactions must be through the space teleportation array!

Some people who have never appeared in the Sumi Heaven Realm, especially a month ago, saw some people in Mo City who had appeared. The clothes were finally proved to be from the little Sumi Heaven Realm, which is now called Earth. This time they encouraged the cannon fodder to come, and this was also used as an excuse!

But he really didn't expect that those earthlings would create tens of thousands of golden-armored warrior puppets!

Those puppets that can shoot extremely fast and extremely powerful explosive magic weapons are actually controlled by human souls!

Rong Handong knew that he had encountered a real enemy, or even an unpredictable enemy... In addition, the Yili Formation Area in the Yili Formation Area outside the city was simply a devil's forbidden area to kill monks. More than 200,000 people filled in and broke 40% of the formation, and most of the formation masters were broken there.

"The Supreme Master, the opponent's formation master has started to re-design the formation area!" A Jindan monk in charge of observation was covered in blood and injured several places on his body. Fortunately, he did not hurt the vital points. After taking a few pills, he improved a little. He saw a few figures in the direction of the East City, quickly knocking out the old formation plates and formation flags, throwing the formation flags to the ground like beans. For the formation, it was like a child playing with toys...

Rong Handong took a deep breath!

"Damn, what kind of monster we encountered!"

A heavy punch hit the flying magic weapon, almost knocking down this first-level spiritual element!

He is now determined to make a difference (to be continued...)
Chapter completed!
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