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Chapter 254: Lapp Appears

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Quiet, a long quiet. It’s not because the meaning of the sentence just now brings much lethality to the person I hear, but because of the pressure of Yuanna Kelulu’s two gorgeous magics.

The words did not hurt anyone, but this sentence felt like you had to believe it in everyone present. Even Wuqi, a young man who had been wandering on the line of life and death for many times, couldn't help but feel shocked.

In an instant, he seemed to have a sudden feeling, as if the words said by this man were like a huge mountain, and suddenly it pressed over his heart, unable to withstand any resistance, and of course he was powerless to shake it.

Wuqi's heart couldn't help but sink, and his face suddenly became ugly. Wuqi is like this, Nake Lulu is like this, Xius and Xius and the guards behind them are like this. But the human soldiers who have already retreated because of Wuqi and Nake Lulu's shocking performance are not like this.

Almost the moment they heard Lep's roar, which seemed to be a pot of cold water just put on the fire, should have been heated for a long time. But strangely, under the catalytic action of Lep's voice, it seemed that time had been increased several times in an instant, and all the heating was completed in an instant, without any warning, and suddenly boiled.

The human soldiers all raised the sword in their hands high above their heads, shouting in the direction of Lep's voice, "Long live Lord Lep, Lord Lep's strongest." For a moment, the atmosphere that had been quiet for a while suddenly became warm again, but this warmth was obviously not what Wu Qi and his group expected.

But Wuqi was only one person. He could not have any power to rely on his own power to shock all the remaining human soldiers, and he could not use his own power to try to overwhelm the noise like rolling thunder with his own power. He could only watch quietly and slowly spread the breath in his body towards the direction of the speech, trying to use this method he felt most safe to calm himself down.

In fact, Wuqi is really a little guilty now. Because it was just a sound, he could already feel a pressure that was almost irresistible, just like the battle he faced with the white wolf alone, with almost no power to fight back.

What a terrible aura. Who is it?

While Wuqi was thinking, he slowly adjusted his breathing and tried to calm his heartbeat slowly. Nakolulu, Xius and Xiuma were also doing this at the same time. But the bearded adjutant did not calm himself down, as if the pain of his legs being broken all disappeared all at once. He stopped rolling on the ground and screamed in excitement: "Sir! Save me!"

As he finished speaking, Wuqi just felt the aura of Lep in the distance, who was still in the commanding tent. He frowned and couldn't help but be shocked. No wonder he had the feeling that he had almost inconsistent before. It turned out that the other party's aura had really reached his level and reached the level of a high-level cultivator.

But Wuqi couldn't judge whether he had just reached the advanced cultivator, was at the fourth or fifth level of the advanced cultivator, or was at the peak of the advanced cultivator. The reason why he could instantly determine that the opponent's strength was one level higher than his own is thanks to the battle with Bailang not long ago.

Afterwards, he also asked Julia's teacher during the healing period, and realized that the strength of the White Wolf was equivalent to that of a high-level human cultivator, and then he judged the other party's strength. Because after just a rough feeling, Wuqi had already felt that the intensity of this terrifying aura was about the same as that of the White Wolf at the time, and it was even slightly stronger.

It seems that this time, maybe I have to rely on Xiaolu for help again, and I don’t know if it can still be done.

Wuqi began to ponder. His frown looked completely inconsistent with his age of only twelve or thirteen years old, but his eyes closed and thoughtful look had a few mature temperaments. If Qingchengzi was still alive, he would not know whether to be relieved or sad when he saw his child's expression at this moment.

He agreed to someone else's actions and found various reasons to shirk his mind, just to make himself relaxed. This is definitely not a strange style. Therefore, even though he was silent, a lump of flesh had already squeezed out of his eyebrows and his face was extremely ugly, but he was not considering how to escape, nor was he choosing whether to continue to help Sius, but thinking about the countermeasures later.

After all, preparation before the war has always been the most important part of Wuqi. Although he is also a good at adapting to changes, perhaps because of his many years of reading novels, he has learned to think without realizing it while reading it. As a cultivator, from the first day after Wuqi entered the circle of cultivators, he learned the most basic and most important things from the Ancient Scrolls, thinking.

There is no essential difference between a person who can think but is unwilling to think. Since the first day of practicing witchcraft, he has been meditating hard and constantly thinking. It is precisely because of Wuqi's repeated and thoughtful thinking that he finally achieved his strength at this time.

Therefore, the biggest difference between him and others is that he will think as long as he needs it, rather than simply choosing to fight or retreat, or directly go forward and fight desperately.

In Wuqi's opinion, this is not desirable. Life is precious, so how can we make a decision easily?

Wuqi thought for a long time, but his eyes were obviously gradually brightening, and his expression was slowly returning to calm. Even at the end, a hint of confident smile faintly flashed across the corner of his mouth. The bearded adjutant clearly captured Wuqi's expression from the beginning of being embarrassed and uneasy to the current confidence.

He didn't know what Wuqi had thought, nor could he know it, but for some reason, as Wuqi's expression slowly changed, the more he looked, the more he felt cold inside, as if a cool air was flowing back and forth in his spine, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"Sir! Save me!" When he saw that the confidence on Wuqi's face was more obvious, he could not help but feel more and more fear in his heart. He spoke again with the maximum volume he could reach at this time, shouting.

"Don't scream. Don't want to survive today." Wuqi's eyes gradually narrowed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Without saying a word, he took out the unknown ancient scroll and waved it to the bearded adjutant's back.

But when a muffled "bang" sound came, the bearded adjutant immediately flew into the air like a sandbag thrown high, and fell to the direction where Seus and his group were in an astonishing degree.

All the human soldiers who were still cheering were speechless when they saw this scene, "Brother Xius, let Xiuma take action! Let him take advantage of the moment!"

At this time, Wuqi's voice suddenly came, and Xius and Xiuma's eyes lit up at the same time. Xius suddenly turned his head to look at his younger brother. Xiuma instantly captured the answer from his brother's eyes. After nodding understandingly, he immediately split his legs and slapped his steady lunge, taking an arrow with one hand and swaying a bow with the other.

The movements before and after were very fast, almost all completed in an instant. Nakelulu could only see Xiuma's movements as fast as a afterimage. With a low shout of "Zhong!", a feather arrow radiated with a faint green light suddenly seemed like a green lightning that had been enough to penetrate the sky.

In a flash, countless air blockades were broken. With a "puff", it hit the head of the bearded adjutant, splashing out a blood like a fountain. Only then did the light dissipate. At the same time, the feather arrow fell heavily to the ground along with the bearded strong man's body.

With a "bang!", the bearded adjutant's heavy body fell to the ground like a huge rock, causing a large area of ​​dust and splashing out a large area of ​​blood, which instantly dyed the surrounding ground red.

Undoubtedly, this arrow could cause the armor-breaking arrow that was injured by the advanced cultivators to directly kill the bearded adjutant, but the heavy fall of the bearded adjutant made all the human soldiers who were still stunned and sank in their hearts.

Wuqi finally showed a look of relief on his face, and the same was true for Nakelulu. Xius, Xiuma, the guards behind them, and the elf women among the human sergeants all hugged each other excitedly, crying bitterly, and cheering. The atmosphere seemed to have changed from tension to relaxation and joy again.

But when he saw the bearded adjutant fall on his back and die immediately, his eyes showing an incredible and terrifying look, all the human soldiers who saw this scene with their own eyes wrote expressions of disappointment and pain on their faces. Because the person who spoke out to stop the boy from doing something just now did not appear, Lord Lep, who had been expecting in their hearts, did not come as he wished.

"Looking for death!" But at this moment, the voice that touched the hearts of every human sergeant suddenly rang in everyone's ears again. This time, it was louder and more terrifying than before. The pressure contained in it was far more than before. The average strength was only the level of a junior swordsman. Almost all the human sergeants who were only at the same time were weakened by this pressure and fell to the ground, but their inner ecstasy could no longer be concealed, and they all appeared on their faces exaggeratedly.

It's Lord Lep! That's right! He's here! He's really here!

As people kept muttering Lep's name in their hearts, a red light suddenly shot from the depths of the forest where there was no end in sight. It was so fast that the red light was getting closer and closer to everyone. As they roared and ran around, there were a few white lights around them, like lightning, wandering around them like lightning.

"Swoosh!" A strong wind suddenly came, blew heavily on Wuqi's face, and also brought the terrifying red light after the terrifying wind. Wuqi's eyes suddenly condensed, and he pulled out the unknown ancient scroll at the first time, waved the terrifying red light in front of him without any hesitation.

As the white dragon transformed from the Ancient Scroll flashed in front of him, all the strong wind disintegrated at this moment, and at the same time the extremely terrifying red light also darkened and dissipated. However, the red light was not dispersed by the white dragon transformed from the Ancient Scroll, but was actively dissipated.

The dissipation of the light allowed Wuqi to see the person in the red light, but he had no interest at this time to look at the other party, because the previous contact had already caused a deep wound to appear on his left waist, which was the cut mark after the long sword entered the flesh. Blood flowed down the wound wildly, but Wuqi did not dare to relax at all to distract even a little attention.

Because he was surprised and even frightened, the general in his thirties who had just fought with him, in his armor, was indeed stronger than the White Wolf, and his strength was faster than the White Wolf, and his attack was more fierce, direct, without any magnificence, but his moves were fatal.

His eyes stared at a small crack on the blade on the Lep sword. Wuqi suddenly felt a strong feeling in his heart. He didn't look at the ground, but he knew very well what he had just given birth. The other party did not hold back on the sword just now, otherwise it would not have been so fast.

But he couldn't keep up with such a fast rate no matter what, so there was no question of dodging or parrying. His actions were like a slow-responsive person and a flexible person. If he had to fight alone, Wuqi had no confidence, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Because just now, when Lep's sword was about to cut himself into two pieces, he clearly saw a faint green lightning suddenly burst into the air in the distance, like a thunder. Just as Lep's long sword cut into his left waist, he rushed to Lep.

Lep had no choice but to withdraw his sword and split the arrow that attacked him. Wuqi also saved his life in danger and danger. The crack on the blade of the sword appeared at that time.

Xiaobai, thank you. This time, you saved my life.

Wuqi said with gratitude in his heart that Shuma would send out an armor-breaking arrow to save him at the most critical moment. It was because Xiaobai informed everyone of this matter with his actions as soon as he came up with a countermeasure. Although Xiaobai used a little rough movement, and grabbed and bite, it was obvious and it had an effect.

Wuqi wanted to breathe but didn't dare. He could only deliberately put on an extremely calm look and stared at Lep with all his concentration.

But Xiuma, who had just shot an armor-breaking arrow in the distance, gasped for several breaths because of his two tricks. While panting, he said intermittently: "What a great master... Huhu... Fortunately Xiaobai informed him in time, otherwise Wuqi would have died now... Huhuhu... I finally understand what Xiaobai wants us to do."

"Well." Nakelu nodded with a serious expression, and immediately began to wave the magic scepter in her hand. At the same time, a series of spells were spit out continuously. Until a green light broke through the air and completely enveloped Wuqi's whole body, she said with a little peace of mind: "Brother Xiuma, let's start too.

He was too fast to stop. It would be impossible to win without the efforts of the three of us."

"Yeah." Xiuma nodded heavily, took a deep breath, aimed at Lep in the distance, and pulled the longbow with both hands again.:
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