Zhao Yi had been on guard for a long time. At this moment, he had a thought in his mind and without turning around, he held the gun in his backhand and fired a shot from Feilong's bright silver gun behind him.
Brush!
This spear has enough energy to pierce even mountains and rivers.
But the strange thing is that the tip of the spear was not hindered in any way and easily broke through the opponent's defense and stabbed a hole in the opponent's body.
Zhao Yi was filled with surprise and uncertainty. He scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and found that the person behind him was one of the three aliens he had just seen.
The tip of the spear pierced his chest, but no blood flowed out. The flesh and blood near the wound turned into black water, wrapping around the flying dragon's bright silver spear, and a putrid smell came to his face!
“Oops!”
Zhao Yi felt that the opponent was defiling his magic weapon, and immediately turned around, pouring his true energy into his arm, trying to withdraw the weapon.
But the alien grinned, the wound quickly shrank, and the black water tightly wrapped around the spear. No matter how lucky Zhao Yi was, he could not get back the flying dragon bright silver spear.
“Let go!”
Zhao Yi shouted loudly and exerted the Heavenly Dragon Holy Qi to the extreme. Dragon patterns appeared on the barrel of the spear, and the overbearing power penetrated the opponent's body through the spear.
The alien immediately opened his mouth wide and let out a sharp roar, which seemed to be a wail of pain.
“Ah!”
Exclamations also came from the crowd, but they were from some monks who lacked concentration. They were affected by the weird cries of the aliens, and many of them went crazy. Get up and start attacking the comrades around you regardless of friend or foe.
Zhao Yi saw this scene from a distance and was about to save him, but the aliens in front of him changed strangely.
His body melted quickly like ice and snow. In just a moment, his entire body disappeared and turned into strange black water, which seemed to be alive and spread along the barrel of Feilong's bright silver gun.
The black water squirmed quickly, like a long snake, and was in front of Zhao Yi in an instant. Then it suddenly rose into the air, and the end turned into a strange white mask that seemed to be attached to his face. .
Faced with such a strange situation, how dare Zhao Yi be careless? The Fei Long Liang Silver Spear was temporarily abandoned, and he activated the escape light and retreated quickly!
The white mask fell into space and did not stick to Zhao Yi's face. Instead, it turned into black water and entangled the flying dragon bright silver gun, and it seemed that it wanted to swallow this magic weapon.
Zhao Yi was shocked and angry when he saw this scene.
What is surprising is that these alien spells are strange. I have never seen them before, and I don’t know their origin.
What makes him angry is that the other party actually stole his magic weapon. Fei Long Liang Silver Spear has been fighting with him for many years and has never left him. I didn’t expect that it would be taken away by such a disgusting alien today. It is really a shame and a great humiliation. .
"Give me back my gun!"
Zhao Yi shouted loudly, without any reservation. The true energy in his body was circulating, and suddenly there was a dragon roar, soaring into the sky and resounding throughout the sky!
But the "true body of the flying dragon" was revealed.
On the black swamp, there seemed to be a real dragon entrenched in the mist. Dragon scales appeared on the surface of Zhao Yi's skin, and his whole body was covered in golden light.
The next moment, he rushed out, cutting through the darkness like a shooting star. With a golden gun in his hand, the huge zhenqi surged like a long river!
The alien race sensed the danger and decisively gave up the flying dragon bright silver spear and retreated sharply.
The black water flow broke into pieces and turned into hundreds of small water flows, scattered around, gradually merged with the fog, and finally escaped Zhao Yi's earth-shattering shot!
But Zhao Yi had already released his spiritual consciousness and firmly locked onto the aura of the alien race. When he saw him breaking himself into pieces, he sneered and fired out his two guns again. His true energy was like a long river rolling back, sweeping away the surrounding people. The space is covered inside.
Seeing that the alien was about to be hit by the "Tianlong Holy Qi", the black mist behind Zhao Yi suddenly rolled up. In the blink of an eye, two figures appeared in the fog, but they were the other two aliens he had just seen.
One of the men had strangely long limbs and struck with his palms from the air. The powerful force was solid, forming a huge palm print in mid-air.
The other one looked like a child under seven years old, with a childish appearance, but his eyes were red and his lips were as red as blood.
Zhao Yi just looked at the boy and felt the blood boiling in his body, faintly about to break through the skin and erupt from the body.
He is also a battlefield veteran who has experienced hundreds of battles. He can tell at a glance that these two people have extraordinary powers, so he does not dare to rely on others. He collects his energy and concentrates on defense, intending to withstand this round of sneak attacks first. .
Boom!
In mid-air, the alien's palm prints collided with the "Dragon Holy Qi", causing a loud noise.
Although the palm print was shattered, Zhao Yi's movements were also slow. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the boy opened his mouth and a stream of blood spurted out, reaching the chest of the Flying Dragon God General in the blink of an eye.
“Not good!”
Sensing the ferocious aura in the blood, Zhao Yi’s expression changed drastically, he hurriedly pinched his fingers and condensed a shield in front of him.
There is a stone pillar in the center of the shield. The stone pillar is surrounded by nine dragons. The yellow glow condenses eighteen layers. Each layer is thicker and thicker, and it looks indestructible.
Brush!
Blood light sprayed on the shield's defensive restrictions, like red-hot Luotie thrown into the ice, and green smoke instantly appeared!
Soon, the eighteen layers of glow were shattered layer by layer, the shield was corroded by the blood light, and holes appeared one after another.
Seeing this, Zhao Yi's pupils shrank, and he turned around quickly, turning into a escaping light and retreating quickly.
But he only retreated less than a hundred feet, and the black mist began to roll behind him again. A moment later, a figure appeared, but it was the alien who turned into black water and wrapped around the spear.
This alien race is also weird. Half of its body is human, but the other half turns into black water. It actively entangles Zhao Yi's two spears, trying to contaminate his weapons.
Zhao Yi was surrounded by both front and rear, so he had to use his true energy to knock the foreigner away from a distance.
Just after getting a moment of respite, two other aliens came to kill again. They really paid attention to one thing and lost the other, forcing Zhao Yi to activate the "Flying Dragon Bone" to the extreme, "Dragon Roar" and "Dragon Travel" After using various methods one after another, they finally managed to reach a draw with the three of them.
But after all, he fought one against three for dozens of rounds. Although he could barely hold on, he gradually felt that he was unable to do what he wanted.
Just because the magical powers of these three people are really weird and hard to guard against. Moreover, they can use the surrounding fog to perform escape techniques. If Zhao Yi attacks one of them fiercely, and the alien cannot hold on, he will cast a spell to merge with the surrounding fog and disappear without a trace, thus temporarily avoiding his attack.
Therefore, Zhao Yi could never find a flaw among the three of them. As long as he fought in this fog, his consciousness would not be able to spread, and his magical power would be greatly reduced. Not only were those foreign races unaffected, but they were also at home like a duck in water, and their combat power increased greatly.
Under the circumstances, Zhao Yi gradually fell into a disadvantage.
The three alien races have formed an encirclement. They will sandwich him in the middle and use various strange magical means to weaken his true energy. If this continues, without a hundred moves, the Flying Dragon God General will be injured. possible!
“Who are these alien races? They have such strength!”
Even the experienced Flying Dragon God General couldn't help but feel a little panicked at this time. He glanced at the more than fifty monks behind him. They were still fighting the black figures flying out of the depths of the ground, and secretly thought in his heart: "But... It's because I've been too big-hearted and my lone army has gone too far, so I let They are in danger, these soldiers are following me, and I must bring them back safely no matter what." Thinking of this, the Holy Dragon's Holy Qi suddenly burst out, forcing the three aliens away, and then turned into a ray of light. , flying towards the direction of those monks.
But the three aliens were chasing after him, with magical powers such as black water and blood light following him like a shadow, as if they were three pythons trying to swallow Zhao Yi into his belly.
At this critical moment, I suddenly heard a Buddha's call, and then a familiar voice came from afar:
"Don't worry, General Zhao. I have been ordered by Commander Liang to come here. Help you!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of chanting rang out in the deep fog, and then golden light burst out, forming a huge golden alms bowl high in the sky, falling from the sky and flipping down!
The three aliens who were chasing Zhao Yi were caught off guard and were tightly held inside by the bowl.
Their first reaction was to rush out of the alms bowl, but when they were illuminated by the Buddha's light, smoke suddenly appeared from their bodies, and their faces became distorted in pain.
Abscesses appeared on the surface of the skin of the three people. They kept roaring and beat the surrounding golden light wall desperately. However, all their magical powers seemed to be weakened. Their strength was less than 30%, so they could not break the golden wall. The boundary of the alms bowl.
At the same time, thousands of Buddha sounds sounded.
An old man wearing a cassock walked out of the mist, walking like a dragon and a tiger. He was none other than Lord Fuhu, one of the eight deities of Luotian.
Hundreds of Buddhist soldiers followed behind him, holding canopies, tents, flower garlands, niches, incense burners, vases and other Buddhist instruments. They lowered their eyes and chanted sutras attentively.
As the sound of the Buddha rang out, the three foreigners who were still struggling in the alms bowl gradually calmed down, and the extent of their struggle became smaller and smaller.
A stream of black smoke came out from their eyes, ears, mouth, and nose. After being illuminated by the golden light, it gradually disappeared into nothingness.
And these three people seemed to have lost their souls. They fell from the air and sat on the ground, never moving again.
"Thank you, Master, for the rescue!"
Zhao Yi was pleasantly surprised when he saw this scene from a distance, but he did not stop his escape and rushed to another battlefield. He used both guns to shoot out those who emerged from the ground. The black shadows were killed one by one.
Venus Fuhu also took action, the Buddha's light condensed into a palm print, fell from the sky, and shattered dozens of black shadows with one palm.
With the support of the two masters, the black shadow was quickly killed. Thousands of corpses lay on the battlefield. The strange appearance on the body gradually faded away, revealing its true appearance, which was actually no different from the human race. What a difference!
“Are these the so-called alien races?” Master Fuhu glanced at the battlefield, frowned slightly, and showed a thoughtful look.
At the same time, Zhao Yi led his men and came to join his Buddhist soldiers.
"Fellow Taoist Fuhu, thank you for arriving in time, otherwise I, Zhao Yi, would have lost my army today." Zhao Yi looked solemn and saluted him with a cupped fist.
"General Zhao's words are serious. You and I are colleagues, and we should help each other. Besides, I came to help you on the order of the commander-in-chief. If you want to thank me, just go and thank the commander-in-chief."
"How did the commander know that I was in trouble?" Zhao Yiqi asked.
Venerable Fuhu smiled slightly: "General Zhao, your vision of activating the 'Flying Dragon True Body' is not small. Although our consciousness is blocked by the fog, the commander can see it. He knows You are in a tough fight, so I sent Lao Na to support you.”
"That's it."
After hearing this, Zhao Yi was also surprised. He didn't expect that Liang Yan's power of consciousness could penetrate the fog and see his true dragon vision hundreds of miles away. .
“Liang Shuai is truly a god!” Zhao Yi said with emotion.
Venerable Fuhu chuckled, pointed to the three aliens sitting on the ground in the distance, and said: "Let's not delay, and quickly bring these three aliens to the commander. At the same time, report the situation here to the commander."
"What Fellow Taoist Fuhu said is absolutely true!"
Zhao Yi nodded, walked to the three aliens, carefully checked for a moment, and after confirming that all three of them were unconscious, he used the flying dragon bright silver gun to pick them up at the same time.
“Let’s go back and join the army!”
With his order, everyone reorganized their formation and returned along the original route.
Venerable Fuhu naturally accompanied him. The two led fifty Zhenjun Tongxuan and hundreds of Buddhist soldiers through layers of fog and quickly returned to the location of the main army.
They did not dare to delay. After settling down their men, they immediately led the three foreigners to Liang Yan's Luan chariot.
"Report to the Commander-in-Chief, we encountered an ambush in the fog. It seems to be the work of aliens from the Black Mountain Region."
In front of the Luan chariot, Zhao Yi recounted his experience in detail, emphasizing that The magical powers of three alien races.
"Thank you for your hard work, General Zhao."
As the voice sounded, Yingluo dispersed, revealing Liang Yan, sitting on the chariot, thoughtfully.
"Commander, these alien races don't look much different from our human race, but their magical powers are extremely strange. I don't know where they come from." Zhao Yi expressed his doubts.
Liang Yan nodded slightly, turned his eyes, looked at Venerable Fuhu next to him, and asked: "What do you think, Fellow Taoist Fuhu?"
"Amitabha!"
Venerable Fuhu The speaker chanted a Buddhist chant and whispered: "I discovered that these alien races have lost their minds and are just a group of walking corpses, and there is deep resentment in their bodies. This resentment merged with the black mist, This greatly increased their strength and also drove them to attack the living people in the mist. Just now, I used the secret Buddhism of Luotian Mountain to purify the resentment in these aliens. They immediately lost their desire to attack, and their consciousness gradually dissipated. "
"Resentment?"
Liang Yan narrowed his eyes and suddenly raised his hand to take the three aliens in front of him.
The eyes of these three people were dull, and they seemed to have no breath at all, but the abscesses on their skin still exuded a disgusting stench.
"After the resentment is purified, do people also return to dust? So it is this resentment that supports their actions?"
Liang Yan pondered for a moment, pinched the magic formula in his hand, and cast Soul Searching Secret Technique, trying to see if there are any remaining clues in the sea of consciousness of these three aliens.
However, to his disappointment, these three people seemed to have lost themselves long ago. Their consciousness was empty and there was no clue at all