Chapter 1530 Siege
The pottery cavalry and arrow array led by these ghost-faced men in black in front of them are not members of the Stone Clan. Whether it is these guys or the one-eyed three-armed demon behind them, I will win. In the end, there is no solution. Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and slapped it, and the surging power of blood shook. Dozens of arrows flying in front of him swayed in the air with the shock, and their momentum plummeted. The Ding Ding Ding shot on the Xuegang Armor no longer had much momentum.
At this time, we are trapped in the enemy's formation, and we can save as much blood power and mana as possible. For Lu Xiaotian, there is no need to shoot down these arrows. Just reduce its lethality to the point where it poses little threat.
The magic sword roared, rolled like a dragon, and cut through the sky, constantly slashing through the air towards the pottery figurine cavalry. At this time, the one-eyed and three-armed demon was extremely angry. It was just that he had been looked down upon by Xiang Huaxin and several powerful gods. After all, he was not as powerful as humans, and these ant-like juniors in front of him actually dared to block his edge. The blue magic knife in his hand was mixed with the roar of the demon lord and turned into seven. Break through the formation and enter.
Dedede.
The chariot driven by the terracotta warriors moved violently, and as the divided magic blade also turned into seven torrents, it surged upward.
Wherever the demon blade lay, the terracotta warriors turned into powder one after another. Several of them, who were powerful and had reached the Nascent Soul level, were directly cut in half by the demon blade. Clean and neat, without any sloppiness.
It’s just that there is no fear in the eyes of the surging pottery cavalry, driving bronze chariots and waving long swords like a forest in their hands.
The energy generated by Chang Ge's slashes gathered together and moved up against the magic blade's light.
The one-eyed and three-armed demon was about to break into the formation when arrows whistling in the air rained down again.
"Roar!" The figure of the one-eyed, three-armed demon swayed, one turned into ten, ten turned into a hundred, and his shadow was everywhere. The magic sword is everywhere. A series of chops left and right. A large number of terracotta warriors were directly chopped into pieces. The broken fragments were squirming on the ground, and some with minor injuries had begun to reassemble. However, under the influence of the demonic energy, the speed of this reassembly was extremely slow.
In contrast, the one or two pottery figurines that Lu Xiaotian occasionally smashed have completely returned to normal. Lu Xiaotian passed through the rain of arrows and pushed back several pottery warriors with one punch, with a somewhat thoughtful look in his eyes. It seemed that these pottery warriors could not recover indefinitely. If the power level of the injured pottery warriors was too high, they would also be injured. will be greatly affected.
The one-eyed, three-armed demon has transformed into dozens and hundreds of people. The pottery figurine cavalry protecting the crossbow array came down like a flash flood. The terracotta warriors on the chariot wave their weapons like a forest. Its momentum is like a mountain. It doesn’t matter which clone is real and which one is fake. Just simple and mechanical reception of extremely simple actions.
The magic blade rolled over and a large number of pottery figurine cavalry were chopped into pieces. But more fierce and death-defying attacks came. The cavalry and chariots that had already charged through retreated to both sides, making a large circle and returning to the starting point of the previous attack.
During this process, the Liannu Daqin Arrow Formation at the rear did not stop at all. One wave after another. Many terracotta warriors were defeated by arrows. Such a dense rain of arrows made it impossible to avoid accidental injuries.
The formation of hundreds or thousands of people seemed to have melted into one, and the formation attack technique inherited from the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty had reached such a superb level. It seems that Emperor Qinling was also an extremely powerful formation master back then. The movements of these terracotta warriors did not stagnate in the rain of arrows. Still flowing like clouds and flowing water.
In this military formation, Lu Xiaotian saw the iron-bloodedness and ruthlessness of the Great Qin Immortal Army back then.
The pottery cavalry and arrow array led by the ghost-faced man in black are definitely not easy to mess with. Even the one-eyed, three-armed demon in the transformation stage was unable to attack the sky for a while despite its fierce flames. come out. The stronger the one-eyed, three-armed demon appears, the more attacks it attracts. On the contrary, Lu Xiaotian, from time to time, used the force of blood to greatly reduce the lethality of the arrows, but they still hit his body with a tinkling sound. It seemed that he had suffered a lot of attacks, but in fact Lu Xiaotian had already reached the outside of the opponent's formation at this time.
"Old monster, I'll take the first step, and you stay and play slowly with these puppets." Lu Xiaotian took advantage of the situation and rushed out of the arrow rain. Don't forget to tease the one-eyed, three-armed devil.
"Boy, you are looking for death. I will take care of these stone lumps before I come to take your life." After the one-eyed and three-armed demon found that the monstrous place and majesty had no effect on these pottery warriors, he also ended this A meaningless move, he directly controlled the magic blade and slashed wildly. It was like a huge iron plow constantly plowing back and forth in the opponent's formation. However, they were always blocked by the cavalry and arrow array who did not care about life and death, and could not stand out from the array.
Hearing Lu Xiaotian’s teasing, the one-eyed, three-armed demon who had not experienced such cowardice for a long time couldn’t help but feel furious.
"You have to rush out before we talk." Ding Ding Ding. Nearly a hundred arrows were bounced away by the Xuegang armor one after another. Lu Xiaotian rushed out of the arrow rain in one breath, hundreds of pottery figurine cavalry Seeing Lu Xiaotian coming out of the battle, there was a bit of hesitation in his eyes, and he circled around like the sharp fangs of a beast, turning to cover the one-eyed and three-armed demon.
Lu Xiaotian secretly thought it was dangerous. With his eyesight, he could naturally tell that the other party intended to let him out.
If these terracotta cavalry hadn't seen that the one-eyed, three-armed demon was too powerful, they might not have let themselves go out into battle. Catch the big ones and let go the small ones. Maybe the other party thinks it will be much easier to kill him after concentrating on taking care of the one-eyed, three-armed demon.
No matter what the reason is, let’s get out of here first. After the fierce battle just now, Lu Xiaotian himself was also consumed. Now he used the Bat King's magic wings to rush forward with all his strength, and then restored the consumption in his body as quickly as possible.
From a distance, Lu Xiaotian caught a glimpse of two giant crossbows set up on the top of the mountain. The crossbow arrows on them were engraved with complicated runes. The dozen or so ghost-faced men in black who were manning the giant crossbows, as well as the dozen or so Giant Stone Clan warriors, were all Nascent Soul-level powerhouses ranging from the tenth to the twelfth level without exception.
It seems that this one-eyed, three-armed devil has been able to endure it. While Lu Xiaotian is happy, he is also a bit gloating. He wished that the powerful men from the Fu clan and the Giant Stone clan could be more powerful. In contrast, he was more afraid of the one-eyed and three-armed demon.
While Lu Xiaotian was running away, from time to time he could see groups of terracotta warriors and warriors from the Boulder Tribe rushing in the designated directions. Some were heading towards the one-eyed, three-armed demon, while others were heading in another direction. These pottery cavalry or Boulder Tribe warriors also saw Lu Xiaotian, but they all selectively ignored Lu Xiaotian, an outsider.
Lu Xiaotian guessed that it should be the Demonic Deer in the Snowy Land, one of the ones in Xiang Hua's mind also fought with these natives. The war was so tight that he had no time to take care of his relatively weak enemy. Otherwise, according to the other party's previous behavior, he would not let himself escape in a big way.
(End of this chapter)