"Tell me." Xiaowei asked while flying forward with Murong Xiaotian.
"Hehe. Your father has already reached the level of an intermediate immortal god. But you and your brother are only at the sixth level and the other is at the seventh level. This is too... hehe. It's too extraordinary."
"What are you saying? You want to say that we are too stupid, right? You can tell me more. It will be weird if I don't throw you down." Xiaowei gave Murong Xiaotian a hard look. Then she said: "There are many people in our fairy clan. Secret skills. Only the clan leader is qualified to practice it. We are not even qualified to see it. My brother has just taken over the position of clan leader. If he has time to practice, of course we will be much worse than my father."
"My thoughts are old and rotten. If it were me, I would have announced it a long time ago and let all the men, women, and children in the clan practice it. Then we wouldn't be in such an embarrassing situation like today." Murong Xiaotian said disdainfully.
"As long as you can. Okay." Xiaowei rolled her eyes at Murong Xiaotian and sank down, landing next to Xiaogang and the others.
"How is it? Mr. Wen, are their conditions serious?" As soon as they landed, Murong Xiaotian anxiously asked Mr. Wen who was guarding Xiaogang and the others.
"Except for Xiaogang, everyone else was seriously injured. Two of them are close to death." Mr. Wen said seriously.
In fact, Murong Xiaotian had already seen it. More than a dozen people were lying on the ground. The conditions were very miserable. Two of them had their hands and feet deformed and their health points were at the bottom. Only Xiaogang was doing better and could still sit there. But it seems that those legs can't move either.
"Is there no cure?" Murong Xiaotian asked.
"Treat. No one in our Xianhuan tribe has ever been in this kind of situation. How to save it?" asked Mr. Wen.
Murong Xiaotian was stunned for a moment. Then he showed a look of frustration. Yes. This fairy tribe is just an NPC born from the mission of "Destiny". They have almost never left the fairy valley. How could they be injured? From the entire fairyland The Magic Valley doesn't even have a drug store or a pharmacist. This already explains the problem.
There are all kinds of medicinal herbs growing under Xianhuan Mountain. There are even a few in Cangzhi Grand Canyon. But no one in the entire Xianhuan clan has ever picked one. Although this old man is very knowledgeable, he calls all the flowers and plants by names. It's famous. But what is its use? He has explained everything even though he has no clue.
"Is there no way at all?" Murong Xiaotian muttered to himself and frowned.
Mr. Wen shook his head helplessly.
"Brother-in-law, don't worry. You have done too much for our Fairy Fantasy Clan. You have tried your best. Wait until my father comes. Let's see if he can do anything." Xiaogang's face. It was also pale.
Murong Xiaotian did not speak. He just lowered his head and thought hard. Suddenly, he raised his hand and a healing spell flew out. It was thrown on the body of the most seriously injured immortal magician.
Murong Xiaotian is such a person. A person who will never stop until he has tried all the available methods. A person who will never stop until he has tried all the ways he can think of. This is how he treats 'Xuan Bing Han Shui'. The big rock bowl in the cave was like this. The big tree in the kamikaze lair was still like this. Now, he started to try this again. He didn't use up all the methods he could think of. It won't give up.
However, this time his arrival was smoother than ever before. Only one healing spell flew out, and the magician's health began to rise.
"Damn, it works." Murong Xiaotian was overjoyed for a moment. He started tapping the healing spells and said loudly to Xiaowei: "Quickly, Xiaowei, go to the city wall and let Zifeng kill all the summoners in the group. Call me over."
This is a big surprise for Murong Xiaotian. Although the power of this fairy clan is powerful, the NPC's inability to replenish blood and restore health during battle is a fatal weakness. If this is added to the player's battle, life will be reduced at all. There is no effective protection. This is also a problem that Murong Xiaotian has been worried about since he wants to summarize the Immortal Fantasy Clan.
But now, the people of the Fairy Fantasy Tribe can accept the player's healing skills. The life potion is of course also useful. This virtually gives them a solid guarantee of life. Although they only have one life, as long as it is given to them Keep more summoners around you and bring more life potions with you. Then you can take them on expeditions with confidence and boldness.
NPCs are originally unable to accept healing spells and use life potions from players. But the Fairy Fantasy tribe is an exception. From the moment "Wheel of Fortune" was destroyed and the Fairy Fantasy Valley completely disappeared, they no longer belong to the system. But they belong to themselves. They are already completely human beings. Except that they only live once, they are no different from players.
In less than a minute, Zifeng rushed over with the summoners in the group.
"Quickly, use healing skills to treat them." Murong Xiaotian said nothing and ran towards the outside of the canyon.
Over there, two god-level powers have stirred up strong winds and huge waves. He couldn't help but watch such a scene.
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"Fire Rock Demon King. A thousand years ago, when we first came here, our ancestors of the Fairy Fantasy Clan had a battle with your ancestors. I didn't expect that a thousand years later, we would have another battle. Come on. I will definitely let the history of a thousand years ago repeat itself." The old patriarch's body moved automatically without any wind. It seemed that he was still standing there, but in fact he was floating on the ground.
In the legend of a thousand years ago, the Immortal Fantasy Tribe won the victory. Whether it will continue to be glorious today remains to be seen.
"Don't talk so much nonsense. Let's do it." The fire rock demon waved his hand and punched out. The powerful light wave spread in all directions. All the sand and rocks within fifty meters floated.
"Immortal Shield. Absolute Defense. Open." A colorful transparent halo of light enveloped the clan leader. It swayed slightly with the strong wind. It looked so fragile, but could not be shaken.
"Sword of Immortals. Cut." There was another deep shout. Hundreds of flowers floated out from the hands of the old patriarch. But the flowers instantly condensed into a colorful giant sword, which radiated thousands of rays of light. An unrivaled slashing attack on the Fire Rock Demon.
"Boom." There was an earth-shattering sound. The earth was shaking. The whole space seemed to be shaking.
The fire rock demon 'dong dong dong...' took eight steps back in a row. Each step he took made a deep pit in the ground. The old patriarch's body was also shaking slightly. Under his feet, the ground began to crack. Cracks spread rapidly in all directions.
"Come again." This time it was the clan leader who shouted deeply and took action first.
"Bump, bump, bump..." There was a series of loud noises. The mountains shook and the ground shook. The energy was raging. The violent waves lifted up the airflow and kept spinning. Rocks within a radius of fifty meters floated to the ground one after another, becoming one with the airflow. A huge storm formed and spread in all directions.
The monsters and magicians fifty meters away were once again driven away by the storm and fled away. No one dared to come within eighty meters. Within that range, the strong wind was already raging, flying sand and rocks.
The terrifying momentum caused the few remaining monsters to lose control and began to flee one after another. The magicians of the Immortal Fantasy Clan and the people of the 'Purple Wind Mercenary Group' also retreated to the entrance of the canyon. Here, at this time, it is better to be as far away as possible.
Suddenly, all the sounds ended. Everyone looked there nervously. The place was filled with wind and smoke. No one could see clearly the outcome of the battle.
A gentle breeze passed by. The situation there was revealed. All the people changed their colors. In that area of nearly 80 meters, no part of the ground was complete. There were cracks and deep pits everywhere. Even within the area. Both ends of the inner city wall became dilapidated. Everyone was shocked by this terrible power.
"My dear, this is the true god-level power." Murong Xiaotian secretly sighed. It turns out that his strength is still far away. But he doesn't know how crazy the super beast's power will be.
"I will come back." The roar of the Fire Rock Demon came from far away, which made the stunned people wake up. Seeing the old patriarch floating over safely, everyone cheered.
Obviously, in this battle, the old patriarch repeated the legend of the Immortal Fantasy Clan a thousand years ago, defeating the Fire Rock Demon King.
"Damn it. I must get some decent skill books from you."
Seeing the figure of the old patriarch getting closer and closer, Murong Xiaotian started to have his own evil thoughts again...
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When the dawn shines on the earth, the city of Cassidon bids farewell to the darkness and welcomes a new day. Everything is as peaceful as ever. But the second largest force of Pharma is located on the east street of Cassidon City. The station of the 'Iron Eagle Mercenary Group' is undercurrent and cannot be calmed down.
At this time, in the hall where the Iron Eagle Mercenary Group was stationed, thirty-eight top or second-in-commands from large and small forces within the scope of Cassidon City and Ancient Stone City were sitting.
In short, regardless of whether they are the leader or the deputy leader, each of them can make any decision on behalf of their own power.
These thirty-eight teams have all turned on the alliance mode and have all their online members ready. They are waiting for the end of the alliance meeting to launch an all-out attack on the 'Imperial Tribe'.
This is also to defend their due rights of Cassidon City and Ancient Stone City. Of course, in fact, this is all nonsense. It is just for their own interests.
"Now, I will inform everyone of my thoughts and combat ideas." The alliance commander-in-chief Wushen Cult Master glanced around everyone's faces and then said: "Let's first talk about the 'Imperial Tribe' Situation. The 'Imperial Power Tribe' has a total of twenty-five mercenary groups, large and small. Its main team and its eight strongest direct mercenary groups are all in his power city. The remaining teams are eight. One is in the Bastille and eight are in the surrounding towns. The City of Power is his private city. There is no teleportation array in it, and there are only two city gates. It is almost impossible to attack it. He only needs to send out The two teams will be unbreakable if they guard the city gate. And the Bastille and the City of Power are closely connected. Once the team battle starts, their defense focus will definitely be on the Bastille. So, my idea is to surprise them first. Let’s clear out the eight forces around him and weaken his overall strength. My combat policy is to gradually encroach from weak to strong. As long as we can quickly capture his peripheral forces, we will have an overall advantage. Even if Little Buick comes back with his masters at that time, we won't be afraid of him."
"Yeah. That's right. It makes sense."
Everyone agreed. If we go directly to attack the eight teams of Bastille, the main teams of the City of Power will not only arrive quickly, but also the eight surrounding teams will come with reinforcements. That way It will inevitably form a comprehensive head-to-head tug-of-war, which may result in more losses than gains. It would be more cost-effective to take down his peripheral strength by surprise and weaken his overall strength.
"Okay. Since everyone agrees, let's take a look at the counterattack of the 'Huangquan Tribe'."
Seeing that everyone agreed with his idea, the leader of the Godless Cult continued: "The 'Imperial Tribe' wants to attack us. There are only two ways. The first is to pass through the teleportation array in Cassidon City. The second is to start from the Bastille Castle. But if they don't go through the teleportation array, it will take at least one day for them to get here from the Bus Low Fort. And it will take at least two days to get to the ancient stone city. The general situation is like this. As for how to attack and defend, we still Let General Staff Officer Nalan Ruoxi come and talk." After the Wushen leader finished speaking, he looked at Nalan Ruoxi.
