Chapter 313: Returning to the Primordial Forest (13)
When Ao Junxie saw this, his figure swayed and flew ten feet away from the place. At the same time, he swung the long sword in his hand vigorously, and a long and narrow sword energy suddenly came out.
hiss!
There was a sound of flesh and blood being separated. Black blood splashed everywhere, and debris flew in the sky above the head. The flying bat wings were chopped off by Ao Junxie's sword energy of the Spirit Emperor level, and fragments fell like rain...
The injured giant bat let out a sharp and ear-piercing scream. Immediately after, all the flying bat monsters in the sky rushed towards Aojunxie.
I turned around and looked around. Behind me, the tribesmen in the Evil Land were injured and running away. There was no one left. [
On the grass, the human warriors who had already collapsed to the ground were huddled in a ball, trembling.
At this moment, if we give up the fight and run away immediately, Qing Kuang, Ao Junxie and the others may still be able to protect themselves. However, those human warriors who have no fighting power will have no choice but to become the food of the monsters!
Although there are still many defeated troops from Beiming Kingdom among them, there are also some disciples from Fengyun Continent.
Thinking of this, Aojunxie and Qingkuang had already made up their minds and could only endure it.
Qing Kuang's ten fingers flew, the strings vibrated continuously, and sound waves were sent out like a sudden storm towards the flying bats flying in the air.
However, every sound wave struck by the beast-controlling beast was canceled out without a trace by the huge wings of the flying raptor beast after a few vibrations!
The Warcraft Flying Bat has the ability to resist sound waves that the Blood Demon has never had! This is worthy of its status as a high-level Warcraft.
The long sword in Ao Junxie's hand danced rapidly, and together with Ming Qianhe, the master and the disciple continued to fight against the flying bats' attacks like a violent storm.
However, at this moment, the poison in Ao Junxie's body has not been resolved, and his strength is far from being fully unleashed. Ming Qianhe's combat strength has never been the best. Therefore, the battle fell into an extremely dangerous stalemate for a while.
Qing Kuang continued to increase the strength of the string sound waves in his hand. However, the level of the birds and monsters in the air was too high. The technique of controlling the beasts was already a bit weak against the blood demon, and it completely lost its effect against the flying bats.
"Madam! Stop these flying bats quickly!"
Ao Junxie shouted while fighting fiercely.
"The art of controlling animals...seems useless against flying bats!" Qing Kuang replied eagerly.
"What?……"
Ao Junxie was horrified. As soon as he turned around, there was a sudden cracking sound in his ears. His arm went numb immediately. When he looked back, the giant claw of a flying bat had torn the black robe on his body, and it was on his arm.
There were a few dark red paw prints left on it.
The situation is becoming more and more critical! These huge monsters in the sky are as fast as lightning, extremely fierce, and have extremely powerful attacks. Even the disciples of the evil land are unwilling to tangle with them, let alone ordinary ones.
A spiritual warrior.
Seeing that the sound waves controlling the beast were ineffective, Qing Kuang pressed his ten fingers suddenly, and the sound of the strings stopped immediately. Then he gathered all the energy from his body and channeled it into his fingertips.
Zheng!
When a low string sound sounded again, several invisible sound blades with extremely powerful attack power were emitted.[
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The sound blades hit the giant blue wings of the flying bat one after another. They exploded, causing the huge and powerful monsters to let out strange screams.
In an instant, all the flying bat monsters let out rapid roars, as if they had become extremely angry beasts. They all aimed their sharp claws at the girl who was pressing the strings.