After two crisp sounds that seemed to be different from each other, Wei He had no time to retreat, and was surrounded by two groups of blue lights, desperately assassinating him.
"Bind the spiritual light!" An old voice came from a ball of blue light.
Wei He suddenly felt his whole body tighten and was restrained by invisible spiritual light.
Although it is only a moment, the delay does not exceed 0.1 seconds. But when masters compete, a moment's pause can also cause huge dangers.
What's more, the strength of these two people is far stronger than the other masters.
"High master!?" Wei He's heart trembled.
Using the holy weapon as bait, the two high-ranking masters joined forces to assassinate him. Could it be that Seracla deliberately set this trap.
Just to assassinate the senior general Otsuki.
I just didn't expect to be bumped into by him.
After these two people exploded their potential and activated their spiritual light, two different shadows instantly lit up behind them.
One is a giant argali sheep, and the other is a snow-white one-horned Pegasus.
After stimulating the shadow, the two people's styles became more distinct.
The argali shadow increases a huge amount of impact and power, while the snow-white one-horned pegasus mainly increases its speed.
When the speed and power moves of the two high-ranking masters were combined, Wei He felt as if he was fighting two Da Yue True Blood Grandmasters.
Although they are only equivalent to ordinary true blood masters, the two of them joined forces to produce an effect that surpassed one plus one.
In an instant, countless sword skills stabbed Wei He's body.
Most of the Jusha Army Formation was removed, but the remaining sword skills still made his skin ache.
boom!
Water columns splashed high on the sea surface.
As the water splashed away, Wei He suddenly changed his body shape, and his six-meter tall body rushed out of the water waves, fighting against the two masters like lightning.
Fen Tian Gong was pushed to the limit, and water vapor evaporated all around.
Less than ten breaths after the fight, countless patterns appeared on Wei He's body again, and his body further expanded, becoming even bigger.
He struck forward with lightning speed, his speed increased greatly, and he landed hard on the chest of one of the masters who was caught off guard.
With a pop, blue light shone on the master's body, but it only blocked it for a moment before it burst.
His whole body was beaten and thrown high, his bones were broken, and he vomited blood.
The other person screamed, as if he had used some secret technique. The shadow of the giant argali behind him instantly expanded and grew in size, and then rushed forward.
Boom!
Amidst the loud noise, Wei He was knocked back dozens of meters, his hands intertwined in front of him, and green smoke came out of the blocked arms.
What surprised him was that he was not pushed back by a huge force, but that the opponent's collision seemed to have a forced retreat effect.
His legs weakened unconsciously, and he retreated tens of meters.
"Want to escape!?" Wei He stepped on his foot and the waves splashed away.
His figure instantly rushed towards the master opposite.
Soon, after a few breaths, a cloud of blood mist was exploded in the air.
Two high-ranking masters, who did not know their names, were beaten to death by Wei He on the spot.
What made Wei He look gloomy was that after all, the Jusha Army was killed by the two of them, with more than a dozen people killed.
No matter how hard the Gathering Army exerts its strength, ordinary sergeants cannot resist the casual assassination of two high-ranking masters.
Even if 80% of the strength is removed, the remaining two levels are not something they can bear.
"What are the losses?" Wei He gently landed on the sea surface, withdrew his fifth-turn dragon breath, and looked at the slowly sinking battleship with a gloomy expression.
"Sixteen people died and twenty-two were seriously injured." Wang Zitao came up behind him and reported respectfully.
"But..." Wang Zitao hesitated.
"Just tell me if you have anything to say."
"Yes, we also found a new unactivated sacred weapon in the warehouse of another battleship, and also found a detonating device, which we controlled in time and failed to detonate." Wang Zitao paused, "Except for the sacred weapon,
There are a lot of other supplies, and they all seem to be treasure boxes that are intended to be transported. It seems that this fleet is planning to sneak around our Dayue defense line, take out the hidden supplies somewhere, and transport them back to the base. As a result, we were
Just found it."
"Oh?" Wei He's heart moved. There are definitely good things among the material resources that two high-ranking masters can personally escort!
"Take me to have a look." He planned to check it carefully. If there was any good stuff, he would put it in his pocket immediately.
"yes!"
Wow!
Suddenly, on the sea not far away, two white waves approached rapidly, and at the same time, there were two huge and terrifying groups of blood.
"Amitabha!"
A long chant of the Buddha's name was heard.
Two giant monks more than five meters tall jumped up from a distance, landed gently on the sea behind Wei He, and slowly got up.
"General Wang Xuan, long time no see. How are you?"
One of the monks has white eyebrows and white beard, eyes like copper bells, and a face full of wrinkles. He is the perfect master who went to sea with Buddhism this time and the abbot of Dalingfeng Temple - Zen Master Curzon.
The other person is also a Buddhist master named Monk Haoxue.
The most important thing is that although this person is not perfect, he is close to it, and his strength is second only to Bai Shanxin and Cou Song among all the masters on this expedition.
"I heard that General Wang found that the sacred weapon was not activated. We happened to be patrolling nearby and came to take a look." Curzon explained with a smile.
At the speed of the Perfect Grandmaster, even if he is not nearby, it is only a few minutes compared to the distance of dozens of miles.
Wei He's heart changed slightly, and he glanced at the gathering soldiers around him.
Needless to say, there must be Buddhist spies among them.
In fact, it is not difficult to understand that he deliberately did not maintain the relationship with the Jusha Army. It is normal for such a situation to occur.
"Why did the two masters come to my patrol fleet without assistance from Bai Shuai? The unactivated sacred weapon? It was accidentally detonated just now."
Wei He's expression remained unchanged and he turned around to answer.
This Buddhist bald donkey insists on coming with the army, and the purpose is obvious.
Just to share the spoils.
"Isn't it true?" Monk Haoxue smiled but looked around.
"As expected of the general of the Jusha Army, the two masters were killed on the spot by the general when they attacked."
"They are just two lower-ranking masters." Wei He shook his head slightly.
"General Wang is too humble. Let's stop talking. Where is the unactivated sacred weapon? I have made a special trip to escort this valuable treasure and return to the base for research first. I won't delay the general's official duties." Hao Xue.
Smiled.
Their purpose is naturally not just to study the sacred artifacts.
In many previous assault battles, Buddhism has actually captured a sacred artifact. These sacred artifacts appear to be hard crystals, but the crystal liquid flowing in them is actually the best thing to stimulate blood vessels.
It is one of the rare blood-stimulating medicines that can be used even by masters.
If you bring it back for research, you may be able to develop a way to help the master further strengthen the power of your bloodline.
It can be useful for the bloodline that the Grandmaster has exploited and developed to its limit.
The preciousness of the sacred crystal was quickly raised to the highest level of importance by Buddhism.
It's just that the news is blocked now, and the Dayue Royal Family has not noticed this function of the sacred weapon.
so....
"Are you two taking yourselves too seriously?" Wei He looked calm and stood on the sea with his hands behind his hands.
"This general will only obey the orders of the commander Bai Shuai, and any trophies will be transported to the main fleet.
As for the sacred artifacts, whether they are seized or not is none of your business."
"General, I'm alone. I'm afraid I might be in danger on the way. If something unexpected happens and I lose my sacred weapon, it would be a bad thing after all..." Monk Haoxue said in a deep voice with a fierce look in his eyes.
Even if these monks become masters, the ferocity of the true beasts in their blood remains undiminished.
What's more, as a master, he is respected by countless people.
Except for the Jusha Army, all the other military departments took the opportunity to forcefully obtain some of the loot.
Even those old masters didn't dare to completely offend them and break up with each other. Wang Xuan, a junior who was not at the level of a master, was still so stubborn.
"What? Are you threatening me!?" Wei He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the two people in front of him.
Needless to say, the abbot of Dalingfeng Temple must be a perfection-level master, and the true blood master is the strongest among the three major systems.
Not to mention that as an abbot, he must know many powerful secret skills.
Plus Monk Haoxue on the side...
"Why did the general say this?" Monk Haoxue took a step forward. "We, the masters accompanying the army, should naturally contribute to Da Yue. The general does not allow us to contribute, is he afraid that there is something wrong with him?"
"Is there a ghost?" Wei He slowly raised his hand. Even though there were two grandmasters facing him, one of them was still perfect.
But now he is the home field, surrounded by three thousand soldiers of the sand army. With the help of his strength in an instant, after gaining extremely strong defense and huge power, combined with suppressing the star formation army, the real victory or defeat has to be fought!
Monk Haoxue also had a ruthless look in his eyes, and the blood in his body twisted the air, and he was obviously ready to take action.
Click.
At some unknown time, a large number of sand-gathering troops had gathered around them. Layers of star formation force fields were unfolded, and the sand-gathering army formation spread invisible.
hiss...
Everyone's auras converged into one, forming a huge salon invisible above Wei He.
The vague salon is winding and circling, overlooking the bottom, roaring ferociously at the two Buddhist masters.
Hao Xue's eyes suddenly turned into pure golden beast eyes. She took a step forward and was about to take action.
Snap.
A big hand behind him pressed his shoulder.
"Since General Wang is determined not to do so, then he can escort the sacred vessel himself." Host Curzon said with a smile and a calm tone.
He raised his head and squinted at the huge salon that was tens of meters high at the end. He raised his hand slightly, saluted, and then turned and left.
Wei He felt vaguely strange in his heart.
He could feel that Curzon did not retreat just because of him. These bald donkeys would do anything shameless in order to gain profits.
It's so easy to retreat now.
I heard from other military commanders that based on past circumstances, these two people would definitely test the situation. They would leave only after they were sure that nothing could be done.
I didn't expect that today...
He suddenly felt something strange.
The two Buddhists... didn't seem to be just here to see me and seize the sacred weapon.
Their main purpose seems to be to gather the sand army itself.
Wei He thought of Curzon's strange behavior just now, and turned back to look at the shadow of the huge salon.
Salon is still ferocious and majestic, but it is just a shadow of the gathering military formation, representing the special phenomenon that occurs when the military formation gathers to its limit.
"Then, as the abbot of Dalingfeng Temple, why did Curzon salute a shadow salon?
What kind of existence is worthy of his salute?" A trace of doubt flashed in Wei He's heart.
There seemed to be some vague guesses in his mind.
Gathering an army may not be as simple as you think.
Soon the two Buddhist masters quickly walked away and disappeared from the end of the field of vision.
"Take me to see the sacred artifact!" Wei He looked calm and dispersed the talisman army formation.