Chapter 682 Lead out to copy the back road, cut the Suzaku when you see it, that's right
Getting closer and closer to the fighting place, Qin Yang slowly slowed down his speed. Just by looking from a distance, he could notice that those shining divine lights were moving deeper, and the situation seemed to be one-sided.
The Patrol Angels are completely crushers of those void aliens.
If it had been before, Qin Yang would have thought it was quite normal. Although there were not many people patrolling the angels, every one of them was a strong person. Even if they did not go out to fight the patrolling angels, they were still starting from the Taoist palace. Without this level, they wanted to survive in outer space.
, all a little uncomfortable.
A strategy of pure high-end combat power is far more useful than quantity. At least for a big evil star like Xue Luan, a quantity that is not strong enough on a single unit is simply a loss of life.
Just like the fragment of earth we saw before, the entire lower level is like a honeycomb, with countless evil spirits inside. However, of those evil spirits, only a few can reach the Dao Palace. No matter how many there are, they will not be able to deal with some humanoid map cannons.
Say, it’s useless.
Qin Yang used to think it was normal. That was because he never saw any powerful beings. According to the records of the patrol angels, there were very few top aliens who attacked the second outer space.
But this time, I saw a rare number of Heavenly Demons, and even found the Heavenly Demon King. In addition, I met a member of the Green Bull Demon Clan. A messenger must not have a particularly high status. There must be more in the Green Bull Demon Clan.
Strong.
There are many types of creatures and alien races here. If they really fight for high-end combat power, they will definitely be more numerous than the patrol angels, and the strongest ones will definitely be stronger.
Coupled with the memory he saw before and the words he heard when he saw the Green Bull Demon, Qin Yang now has reason to suspect that many of the alien races in outer space have distorted consciousness.
This also means that races that originally had no intention of attacking the wilderness may now join the ranks.
When a piece of loose sand is twisted into a rope and has a common goal, even if it is still a piece of loose sand, its nature is different, and the combat power it can unleash is also different. Not to mention, the obstacles that the Patrol Angels will encounter today are far beyond
in the past.
Under such circumstances, calculating the time, the patrol angels should not have pushed here so quickly. This place is already a long distance from the second layer of outer space.
Even if they leave the second outer space, they belong to the outer battlefield, but their battlefield has never expanded to such a far place.
According to the information obtained by the Blood Demon through some unknown method, this place is not far from the territory of several foreign races.
Something is not quite right.
With this thought, Qin Yang speeded up and rushed to the place where the battle was taking place.
The first thing I saw was a group of monsters that looked like giant locusts. Each one was at least ten feet in size. They gathered overwhelmingly into a black cloud, and the flapping of their wings formed a strange wave that no one could hear.
People feel extremely uncomfortable hearing this.
Qin Yang rubbed his head and felt that it was a little swollen, but other than that, he felt nothing else.
In the black clouds, a roar of laughter came out, and blood flames spurted out from it. I saw a giant six or seven thousand feet tall, holding a giant stick burning with blood flames. He waved it casually, and passed by.
Everywhere, all the monsters that were hit were turned into powder.
"Come, come again."
The giant had a ferocious look on his face, and his skin seemed to be on fire. He resisted all attacks with his body without dodging, and the dense tattoos that appeared on his body surface shimmered with light, constantly converging on the giant stick in his hand.
, that giant stick burning with blood flames is still expanding.
Qin Yang watched from afar, not daring to approach casually. The guy's energy and blood were already boiling and burning. Every time he waved the giant stick in his hand, it would cause ripples. The huge weight had already distorted the space near the giant stick.
.
That is the purest power. It does not need to be hit head-on. As long as it is affected, you will either die or be injured.
Qin Yang can also see that he is using one magical power, no, it may be that he is using two magical powers at the same time. All the power he can resist will be transformed into the blessing of power, making the weapon in his hand become
stronger.
With this kind of pure power that can defeat ten levels with one force, you don't need any skills. You can just hit everything you see with a stick and that's it.
Qin Yang did not intervene rashly, but waited from a distance.
He had already recognized who this guy with red skin and a ferocious face was.
The two layers of black round light behind his head prove that it cannot be anyone other than Huang Que.
Qin Yang could clearly sense the existence of the round light suit, the one he gave to Huang Que.
Qin Yang squatted far away, waiting until the oriole went crazy and strangled all the evil black clouds. The giant stick in his hand, which was already nearly 20,000 feet long, slowly shrunk and finally disappeared.
The oriole's figure also shrank again and returned to its normal size.
At this time, Qin Yang drove the flying boat and slowly approached.
The oriole floated quietly in the air, as if exhausted, staring with a pair of dead fish eyes. After seeing the flying boat coming, and then seeing Qin Yang standing on the bow, it seemed like it was a corpse.
Screamed out in surprise.
"Mr. Qin?"
Qin Yang took out a gourd with some old treasure soup stock in it and threw it to Huang Que.
"Recover for a while before talking."
Huang Que took a sip of the treasure soup, and his pale face immediately regained some color. After taking another sip, he asked tentatively.
"Mr. Qin, this treasure soup..."
"Give it to you."
"Mr. Qin is so awesome!" Huang Que put away the gourd with a smile on his face, a little reluctant to drink it. This kind of thing, which has a stronger recovery effect than elixir for physical cultivation, is not common among the patrolling angels.
People who can make treasure soup with average skills are much rarer than masters of alchemy, let alone those who are quite good at making treasure soup, they are simply rare.
The patrolling angels are not so luxurious as to be able to provide a very small number of physical practitioners with a special treasure soup master.
"Tell me, when you see me, do you feel like you've seen a ghost?"
"Are you really Mr. Qin? Can you prove it? A simpler method is too difficult for me to see." Huang Que didn't rush to say anything, but asked first.
Qin Yang rolled his eyes and stretched out his hand. As soon as he thought about it, the round light suit hanging on Huang Que's neck automatically flew back and fell into Qin Yang's hand.
After getting it, Qin Yang casually threw the round light suit to Huang Que.
"Is that okay?"
"Okay, okay, this is okay." Huang Que nodded repeatedly, put on the round light suit again, and after activating the round light to appear, he explained: "Mr. Qin, don't be surprised, there are actually a lot of things that have happened recently, and we have received news
, you were captured by aliens."
Qin Yang squinted his eyes, and many thoughts flashed through his mind.
"Is this why you went deep here? I was captured? By whom? Where did you get the news? Who has come to the battlefield?"
"Mr. Qin, please ask slowly, I can't turn around right now." Huang Que interrupted Qin Yang with a wry smile. His face was still a little pale, maybe he had consumed too much before.
Qin Yang turned his hand and brought out a bowl of peerless treasure soup, and drank it directly to Huang Que.
After a short while, Huang Que's skin turned red, his energy and blood continued to rise, as if he was about to burn. His somewhat tired eyes also became radiant, and his whole person instantly became energetic and fierce.
"Tell me, little by little, and answer my questions slowly."
Looking at Qin Yang's expression, Huang Que knew there must be something wrong here, so he answered honestly.
"It was Suzaku who got the news. She said that you were captured by Chouge. Then, the eldest sister said that in order to rescue you, even if the person died, the body must be snatched back and cannot be left behind.
Those guys.
Then the number of evil spirits increased sharply, and strange beasts and giant beasts also appeared, constantly blocking us and delaying time. The eldest sister couldn't hold back, and took action herself, killing her. Recently, she has been unable to take action, and her murderous intent has become somewhat out of control.
If she doesn't control it, she will kill all the creatures in the entire outer battlefield, including us.
We were able to attack here so quickly, all thanks to eldest sister..."
"Wait, where is Suzaku?"
"Mr. Qin, do you also think there is something wrong with Suzaku? Before the eldest sister took a break, she specifically told me to keep an eye on Suzaku. I knew there must be something wrong with her. No wonder she suddenly turned back to the second floor and I was dragged by those evil spirits.
I live here, and she doesn’t care whether I live or die..."
Huang Que was so angry that she exploded on the spot.
"Shut up!" Qin Yang shouted angrily with a stern face: "What did Suzaku say before returning?"
"She said she didn't have time to explain..." Huang Que answered the question honestly. For some reason, he was suddenly a little afraid of Qin Yang. He would also have this kind of heart palpitations when he saw Xue Luan who had just started killing.
Feel.
Qin Yang closed his eyes and thought for a moment.
"Let's go back and tell me everything you've encountered these days, down to the last detail. Just say whatever comes to mind."
Pulling Huang Que onto the flying boat, he inserted a spiritual vein into the core of the flying boat, pushed the speed of the flying boat to the limit, and turned back all the way.
Qin Yang sat on the bow of the boat, quietly listening to Huang Que's story about what he had encountered these days.
To put it simply, it means rushing, fighting, and the cycle continues.
Before Huang Que finished speaking, Qin Yang had already noticed something was wrong.
Huang Que has not encountered a demon. It stands to reason that Huang Que's pure physical cultivation would be very dangerous if it were invaded by a demon, but he did not encounter it.
Moreover, he has never met any other races at all.
He only encountered countless evil spirits, those whose intelligence may not be complete, and also encountered a small number of strange beasts and giant void beasts. As for the demons, he had not encountered them either.
This situation is the enemy that patrol angels will encounter in most daily situations.
At first glance there is nothing wrong.
But Qin Yang knew that there were at least dozens of races that he saw in that memory at that time, and he had not seen any of those races.
Not to mention anything else, at least for the Green Bull Demon clan, the guy they met at that time made it very clear that their clan leader was very firm and insisted on fighting.
This Green Ox Demon, who obviously didn't want to fight, was killed by the Heavenly Demon King in the blink of an eye.
We have all fought here, but we have not encountered a race that is rarely seen in daily life. It is not like those guys who are very likely to have their wills twisted, all of them have not participated in the battle.
That leaves the most obvious possibility, and there is no need to think too much about it.
Pretending to stop him desperately, he was actually trying to lure the patrol angel out and force Xue Luan to take action.
After guiding the patrol angels to a far enough distance, even if they find something is wrong and turn back, they may be cut off.
And after giving away countless heads, humanoid map cannons like Xue Luan will be unable to continue killing people for the time being.
"How many teams of angels came out to patrol? How many envoys went to battle in person?"
"Four envoys came out and four teams came out. The base is guarded by the other two envoys who don't need to go out."
Qin Yang stopped talking after hearing this. He knew that something bad had happened.
At that time, we took him out of the second level and sent him to the outer battlefield. He could not go back at all. Something was missed at that time. The other party wanted to kill him, but it was not just to kill him.
Two demons appeared in succession. It is more likely that they wanted to occupy his body. If they failed, they would kill him directly.
But regardless of whether he succeeded or not, he disappeared on the second level. Unless he forced his way into the formations he had strengthened with his own hands, otherwise, with the continuous formations in the vast void, he wanted to encounter the patrolling angels.
It's all difficult.
At that time, the other party will definitely have other ways to make him disappear from everyone's eyes.
And the result is that the patrol angel will get the news that he has been captured.
The rest is self-evident. Even if they know there is a problem, Xue Luan cannot remain indifferent. They will definitely come to take Qin Yang back. Even if they die, they must confirm it thoroughly.
Not to mention the corpse, not even a finger can be left to those aliens. Who knows what weird abilities those aliens have.
Up to now, four of the five major war commanders have gone to war, and the remaining one is the dead Chiluan. Among the non-battle commanders, there are only two left, and the other one is the original one.
The most critical formation master who died.
There are only two envoy commanders left in the entire base who are not good at combat.
It is impossible for the two of them, along with the remaining patrol angels, to block the alien races that are not fighting head-on, so they can only rely on strengthened formations.
After silently calculating, the place where the defense of the array was weakest was the most suitable place for a forced advance. Qin Yang adjusted the direction and let the flying boat turn into a stream of light and fly away quickly.
Seeing that the distance was getting closer and closer, when the oriole could clearly detect the existence of the formation, Qin Yang asked the flying boat to slow down, condense all the breath, and float over according to the inertia.
After floating for several hours, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the flying boat.
Seeing this man, Huang Que's eyes immediately glowed red, the energy and blood in his body suddenly burned, and tattoo lines appeared on his body surface.
"Calm down, don't talk." Qin Yang put a hand on Huang Que's shoulder, making Huang Que calm down, and then turned to look at Suzaku, who was blocking the flying boat.
"Did you discover the problem? Is it too late?"
"It's not too late, and I haven't seen any signs of a large-scale attack, but I haven't found out who is going to attack and where they are hiding." Suzaku answered Qin Yang's question with a sinking face.
Huang Que was sitting there feeling uncomfortable, unable to understand what the other two were talking about. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't speak and didn't know what to say.
Qin Yang let out a sigh of relief.
"It's good that it hasn't even started yet."
"Mr. Qin?" Huang Que couldn't bear it anymore and glared at Zhuque. He now thought that there was something wrong with Zhuque, a big problem. These things were caused by Zhuque.
"With your IQ, it will be difficult for me to explain it to you for a while. Looking back, Suzaku will definitely be fine. She is not a traitor."
Zhuque boarded the flying boat, glanced at Huangque, and said calmly.
"I have more important things to do. With your strength and fighting skills, as long as you are not careless and kill those monsters, nothing will happen to you."
"Humph, are you the only one who knows? Of course I know it myself!" Huang Que crossed her arms and sat angrily, obviously still unable to understand what was going on.
And here, when Suzaku was talking to Huangque, Qin Yang stood aside, expressionlessly taking out the blood-transforming demon knife and slashing at Suzaku.
The moment Qin Yang drew his sword, Suzaku reacted simultaneously and turned slightly sideways to avoid the unexpected sword strike.
But the moment the blade passed by, a bloody claw suddenly emerged from the blade, instantly breaking through Suzaku's body-protecting essence, leaving three shallow scratches on her arm.
"Mr. Qin?" Suzaku frowned slightly and looked at Qin Yang with some confusion.
"Let me confirm my identity first. I have killed several Suzaku-looking guys recently. Now that I see you, I want to give you a try first."
Qin Yang answered casually and quite confidently.
"Is there any problem now?" Suzaku waved his hand and caressed the scratched area. The wound healed, and even his clothes returned to their original state.
"No problem." Qin Yang grinned and shook his head. At the same time, he instantly activated the Si Zi Jue, his thinking was accelerated to the limit, and the thoughts in his mind also emerged like a torrent.
Suzaku, who was standing not far away from him, suddenly groaned, blood flowed from his seven holes, and his eyes lost focus in an instant.
And Qin Yang's figure suddenly came up to him. The energy and blood in his body seemed to be boiling. He held the blood-transforming demon knife in his hand and stabbed Suzaku through with one blow.
Suzaku's figure was like mud, suddenly disintegrating, turning into streaks of divine light, shooting out in all directions.
A halo of light also spread out, sending Qin Yang flying away.
Qin Yang steadied his body, looked at the scattered divine light, and sneered.
"You can run fast!"
"Mr. Qin, what's going on? She's not Zhuque? No, she knew about leaving me and running away..." Huang Que stood aside with a confused look on his face, he couldn't understand what happened at all.
"Of course she is not Suzaku, she just looks the same as the real thing. As for the rest, I can't tell you. You are no different from being naked in front of her. She can know whatever you think."
Qin Yang looked at the direction where the light was scattered, and sneered in his heart.
To be honest, during this meeting, he didn't immediately realize that the other person was not Suzaku, and Huang Que was actually right.
But the problem lies in this sentence. Qin Yang doesn't think Suzaku needs to explain this sentence to Huang Que.
This was the reason why he tested it, and the test result showed that there was no doubt that this guy was definitely not Suzaku.
Because even if Suzaku really had the ability to peer into the heart, she would not use it on her colleagues all the time, let alone peep into Qin Yang's heart all the time.
It would not happen naturally. She was so focused that the moment Qin Yang activated the Si Zi Jue, she almost died.