In order to show sincerity, Lu Yunan deliberately slowed down his flying speed and followed Li Ang far behind.
When the effect of the Mountain and Sea Changing Talisman ended and Li Ang and Jialuo landed from the Gangfeng layer, she did not catch up until the scene of the rift valley appeared at the end of her sight.
Is this Li Yuan?
Li Ang and Jialuo slowly descended to the ground. As soon as they landed, they felt a heavy sense of depression.
The spiritual energy in the surrounding environment is thin and lacking, the air sea is blocked like a rusty machine, and the limbs and bones are as heavy as lead.
Li Ang looked around. The land beneath his feet showed a dull gray color, which was in sharp contrast with the lush green of the grassland in the distance. It seemed that there was an invisible line dividing the two.
The gray soil continues to extend to the west and is gradually covered with ravine cracks like tree branches - this is a lack of vegetation protection and traces of rain erosion.
At the end of the densest ravine, there is a rift valley that is as deep as an abyss. The valley is filled with thick fog that cannot be dispersed.
"I've heard of you, a businessman from Montenegro in the north."
Jia Luo frowned and said to Lu Yunan who was walking slowly: "Who are you? Why are you helping us?"
"Our positions are the same on the matter of jointly fighting Zhao Ming."
Lu Yunan smiled and said: "Zhao Mingming wants to start a war in the world, and he will not hesitate to bury millions or tens of millions of people for this purpose.
You two don’t want your home country to be involved in the war, but I want to protect my people from the war.”
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Li Ang looked sharply at Lu Yunan.
He met the businesswoman several times, and he also helped the Imperial Medical Office sell a batch of antibiotics to the businesswoman in return for the tartar shipped by merchant ships during the Suzhou water poisoning incident.
"Time is running out. The ghost shovel has eaten your flesh and can accurately locate your location. It will appear at any time."
As Lu Yunan spoke, she walked behind the line on the grassland, closed her eyes, and clicked her fingers quickly with her left hand as if counting.
Not long after, she opened her eyes and released the soil melting technique, eroding holes in the grassland soil.
Then, she took out various talismans from the pouch at her waist, threw them into the potholes, and used magic to smooth the potholes.
Suddenly, she turned her head and said seriously: "My personal suggestion is that for the three of us to survive, you'd better come to the back of this line first and recover more spiritual power."
Li Ang was silent for a moment, then squeezed Jia Luo's hand, pulled the latter behind the grass line, and breathed in to restore his spiritual power.
The dry sea of qi gradually began to function normally, and the heaviness lingering on the limbs and bones subsided slightly.
"I don't believe her."
Jialuo whispered in the wolf-head armor: "The Montenegrins are barbaric and cruel, and have no ethics at all.
Besides, the reason she gave was very strange - to save the tribe from war?
Even if war breaks out, it won’t have much impact on the Black Mountain tribes living in bitter cold places, right?”
this
Li Ang smiled helplessly in his heart. Jialuo was still naive. In a total war, no one could stay out of it.
"Let's take a step and see."
He sighed, took out all the remaining offensive talismans from the talisman plate, and buried them in the surrounding ground.
Can I survive this time?
The Mountain and Sea Changping Talisman has been consumed, and the spiritual power accumulated now is far from enough to cross the Liyuan - the rift valley is wide and deep, as if the land is divided into two.
The lotus in the misery is about to wither, but it is not withered. I don't know if it is influenced by Li Yuan, or it is indicating its own destiny.
Lu Yunan, who had her eyes closed and concentrated, suddenly opened her eyes, looked at the distant sky, and said lightly: "Here he comes."
The clouds in the sky were divided by a tiny black dot flying rapidly. The black dot gradually enlarged, and with a loud "boom" sound, it fell not far ahead, stirring up dust all over the sky.
Li Ang slowly exhaled a breath and tightened his grip on the three-edged spear. Jia Luo silently took off the long bow from his back and pulled out an arrow from the quiver.
In the smoke, the burly figure of Ghost Spade stepped out.
His whole body was wet with blood, and his hair and butcher's apron were covered with minced meat, bone stubble, and internal organ fragments.
There were a lot of burn marks on his face and hands,
The left eye was smashed, and a strand of nerve hung outside the black eye socket.
Under the right ribs, there is a hole that penetrates the body - judging from the diameter of the wound, it should be from Bian Chenpei's star fall.
Taken together, these injuries are enough to kill someone three or four times.
However, not only was the ghost shovel fine, but granulation was still growing faintly in the wound.
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He picked up the machete with his right hand, and with his left hand, slowly pulled out a monk's head with a Taihao Mountain hair ornament from the blade, and threw the head into the gash in his abdomen.
Click, click.
The sound of cracked saw teeth chewing the skull echoed in the open grassland.
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Ghost Spade looked at Lu Yunan and said hoarsely: "I remember that you should be in the northern ice field now, why are you here.
You betrayed us? Do you know what measures Zhaoming will take against traitors?"
Zhao Ming? Traitor?
Jialuo's mind flashed like thunder, her eyes widened, and she looked at Lu Yunan warily and nervously from the corner of her eyes.
Is she working with Ghost Spade? She specifically deceived them to go near Liyuan?
"How can you talk about betrayal? Strictly speaking, you violated Jun Qianzi's arrangement first and wanted to kill Li Ang instead of capturing him alive."
Lu Yunan smiled and said, "Secondly, as long as I kill you here, the news will not leak out."
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly closed her palms.
The layers of earth under Ghost Spade's feet exploded, and raging fire rose from the depths of the rock formations, engulfing him.
"Do it!"
Lu Yunan shouted loudly, made calculations with her left hand, formed magic formulas with her right hand, and detonated more talismans.
The arrow is on the string and has to be fired,
Li Ang let part of the ink silk turn into a bird shape and fly high into the sky, catching the breath of the ghost shovel through the smoke and dust in the sky.
He detonated the underground talismans one after another,
And through the wolf-headed armor, he pointed the direction for Garo.
Sudden——
Jialuo let go of his bow string, and the arrow shot out quickly, whirling through the smoke and fire, creating a backflow cyclone.
The moment the fire dispersed, the three of them could clearly see that the fine steel arrow covered in ink had penetrated deeply into Ghost Spade's shoulder.
Oops! Okay! I got it!
Before this idea could arise in Jialuo's mind, the fire exploded.
The ghost shovel burst out of the flames, and the silk arrows on its shoulders fell off with the wind.
He swung the knife with his right hand and threw it at Jialuo. The latter was unable to dodge and was struck by the knife at the neck of the wolf's armor. He flew out and fell heavily to the ground.
At the same time, the palm of Ghost Spade's left hand opens, the crack in the palm opens, and the fire from behind is sucked away by swallowing the sky and the earth.
Then it rotated in reverse direction, spraying out flames violently and covering the position where Lu Yunan was standing.
And he himself, with his empty hands, punched Li Ang with both fists.
clang!
Li Ang waved his gun to block, and the strengthened triangular gun vibrated violently, and the wound on his palm that had been sewn up with ink burst open again.
If you can't hold it with your hands, just melt it together.
A large number of ink threads pierced out from the palm, and the entire arm merged with the triangular spear.
Li Ang's left hand also transformed into a blade, slashing at the ghost shovel with his fists.
Dang Dang Dang Dang——
The fist of the ghost shovel is filled with the strong warrior blood that never dissipates, and its hardness is not as hard as that of the Mosi blade.
Knee strikes, elbows, headbutts,
The simple yet swift martial arts kept Li Ang forced to the grass line.
Ghost Spade's eyes were filled with flesh, and he growled ferociously: "Do you think the people from Taihao Mountain can kill me?"
"Do you think you can save your life when you get to Liyuan?"
Li Ang retreated step by step, with more and more injuries on his body, and blood continued to spurt from the wounds.
There is an insurmountable gap between the two sides in terms of martial arts attainments, and even with Mo Si's blessing, it is not enough to smooth it out.
"Become part of me."
Ghost Spade flew Li Ang away with one punch, opened a gash in his abdomen, and began to release the Devouring Heaven and Devouring Earth.
Stronger suction than before is generated out of thin air,
Li Ang plunged the three-edged spear into the ground, but it still couldn't avoid floating towards the ghost shovel - the entire land was being swept away by the crack, and there was no fulcrum for Mo Si to rely on.
As the two sides got closer, the skin on Li Ang's body even began to bleed continuously.
Along with the ink thread, the blood was drawn into the crack.
Ten seconds left.
Li Ang thought silently in his heart, suddenly pulled out the three-edged spear from the ground, moved forward quickly, and stabbed Ghost Spade in the shoulder.
Taking advantage of the gap where the gun blade broke open the powerful qi and blood all over Ghost Spade, Li Ang followed the gap in the qi and blood and used all his strength to release his telekinesis.
Ghost Spade's shoulder was stabbed by an arrow just now, and there was a small ball of ink hidden in the wound.
Under the influence of thought, these threads immediately activated and turned into sharp cones, which penetrated Ghost Spade's spine and pierced out from the side of the neck.
boom!
The muscles of the ghost shovel squeezed, crushing the ink needle to pieces. Granulation proliferated in the wound, filling the damage instantly.
But this time was enough for Li Ang to dodge and go around to the side of Devouring Heaven and Devouring Earth.
Seven seconds left.
Li Ang slid close to the ground, threw out the silk thread, and strangled the ghost shovel's abdomen, interrupting the opponent's standing motion of swallowing the sky and the earth.
Then he took off the glow crossbow from his back and pulled the trigger.
The ball of light was crushed out of thin air by the ghost shovel, creating a strong light.
Li Ang took this opportunity to throw the other end of the silk thread into the ground, then tightened the thread suddenly and threw a large piece of rock towards the ghost shovel.
Four seconds left.
The ghost shovel punched out, shattering the rocks that were coming towards him.
The palm of his hand pulled off the silk thread wrapped around his abdomen and started swallowing the sky and the earth.
This time, Li Ang had no room to escape and inevitably flew forward.
The ferocious smile of a victor appeared on Gui Spade's face. He seemed to have foreseen that Li Ang would be torn into pieces under the action of the crack, and all the ink threads in his body would be swallowed and digested.
But why, there is no fear on Li Ang's face.
The warrior's hunch came into play,
Ghost Spade instinctively looked to the left,
At the edge of the grassland, Jialuo took off his badly damaged wolf-headed helmet, revealing his pale face.
She knelt down on one knee, stretched the long bow to its limit, and hung the last arrow on the bow string.
Lu Yunan, who was gray-headed and with burn marks on her skin, also stood beside the bow and arrow, using magic to attach lightning to the arrow.
The two of them should have been blasted across the grass line and lost their abilities under Li Yuan's suppression.
But under their feet, there were two lines of ink, extending all the way to Li Ang's feet - he had just divided his mind, carried Li Yuan's suppression effect, and used the lines of ink to transport the two of them beyond the grass line.
breathe.
Jia Luo's mood had never been so peaceful. She slowly closed her eyes and relied on her warrior intuition to lock in the blazing martial arts master's energy and blood in Ghost Spade through the sky-wide wind and sand caused by Devouring the Sky and Devouring the Earth.
Buzz——
Fingers loosen the bowstring,
With the long string reverberating, the arrow carried an electric current, passing through the grass line and shooting towards the ghost shovel's neck.
The arrow was so fast that it was too late to release the Heaven-Swallowing and Earth-Swallowing arrow before turning around to avoid it.
Ghost Spade stood on the spot, expanding his energy and blood in the electric light and stone fire, trying to split the arrow with warrior's energy.
However, Mosi's excellent transmission properties of spiritual energy allowed the lightning strike technique that Lu Yunan unleashed with all her strength to be temporarily stored in the arrows.
All the lightning strikes were concentrated on one point, breaking through the surface with one point, penetrating layers of warrior's aura, and hitting the ghost shovel's neck right in the middle.
There happened to be the wound caused by Li Ang with the ink, and the new granulation was far less strong than other parts.
The arrow shot through the neck like a broken bamboo.
Ghost Spade's eyes widened, and the flesh sprouts in the scar on his neck were swarming. He was absorbing the warrior's energy and blood, and the suction created by Devouring Heaven and Devouring Earth was inevitably weakened.
Time is up.
Li Ang stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, stopped the car with difficulty, and raised his hand to point to the sky.
Boo hoo hoo——
There was a dense sound of breaking through the air from far to near, and more than thirty black dots flew rapidly from the sky.
Those are.
Jia Luo, whose arms were weak, subconsciously looked up at the sky.
What I saw flying in the sky were strange-looking airplanes.
They adopt a triangular layout, with a circular air inlet in the front. The air inlet extends from the nose and penetrates directly to the root of the vertical tail.
The angle of the aircraft's tail is quite high. It doesn't look like a serious aircraft, but rather like an airplane.
A toy made of two pieces of student triangle ruler.
This is a P.13A fighter jet designed by German aviation engineer Alexander Lippisch during World War II from the database of another world.
Due to the lack of oil resources in Germany during World War II, this type of aircraft did not use aviation fuel, but pulverized coal as the power source.
During the flight of the aircraft, the air first reaches the pressurized combustion chamber at the rear through the circular air inlet, mixes with the pulverized coal in the combustion chamber, and sprays high-temperature and high-pressure gas to the rear to form the Konnec Rohn coal-fired ramjet engine.
, generate thrust.
This is Li Ang's reinforcements.
After absorbing part of the brown mud in Dongjun Tower, he felt that he was unable to control all the silk threads again.
As a result, more clones were created, scattered in various states of Yu State and even outside the borders of Yu State.
After being attacked in Tongluo City before, he ordered the Mosi clones scattered in remote locations to absorb nearby metals and construct an aircraft of that type.
The P.13A fighter jet can reach a speed of Mach 0.9. At the same time, the special pulverized coal it requires is far easier to mix than aviation fuel, so there is no need to waste more time, and it does not require Leon to invest too much spiritual energy to provide power.
Moreover, because the ink silk was strong enough, Li Ang also slightly changed the aerodynamic shape of the aircraft to increase its speed again.
It was the best choice for the situation at that time.
Boom!
More than thirty planes exploded and disintegrated in the sky, like fireworks filling the sky.
The ink contained in it fell like a heavy rain.
Li Ang stood in the moss rain curtain, his figure gradually expanded.
Two meters, three meters.
A large amount of excess ink threads formed horns, scales, and thorns on his body surface.
Li Ang, or rather the inhuman monster that Li Ang transformed into, slowly raised his head, with the ghost shovel reflected in his eyes.
This chapter has been completed!