1345: True Thousand Miles Soul Locking Monthly Pass
Dust and fallen leaves flew up into the sky along with the blood rain, shining brightly in the sunlight.
Jiang Dali drove the dragon down crazily, standing proudly on the dragon's back with his hands folded across his chest, allowing the dragon to cause massacres in the battlefield like a river. Everywhere it passed, all the Ying warriors were turned upside down.
It's a mess.
The sky was full of darts and crossbows, and when they came with great force, the demonic dragon swung its tail at will, and then flew the darts and crossbows away. There were screams everywhere, and countless people were filled with long arrows and darts, like porcupines.
However, these warriors are not afraid of death. Even though they are frightened by Jiang Dali's power, they still roar and fight bravely for the glory of their family and the country of Ying!
"Stubborn!"
Jiang Dali aroused his ferocious heart, and with a single wave of his palm, a strong force of energy condensed into a wall of energy. It pressed down in the air and was as heavy as a mountain. He looked at the two masters of the Celestial Realm who were taking the lead and slashed through the air.
The two people hurriedly shouted "Wow!" and raised their palms to greet him. They tried their best and exuded the powerful aura of Yin and Yang.
However, after the violent palm force, the ground shook, and the soil was torn apart as if it had been hit hard by a heavy roller. The force was crisscrossed, and blood burst out from the cracks. Only two pools of blood were left on the ground amid the dust.
Two heavenly masters died instantly on the spot.
Based on the background of Ying Kingdom, with the death of two more heavenly beings, almost most of the heavenly beings in the country have been lost in the hands of Jiang Dali, and the national power has been weakened to an unknown extent.
The sky and the earth were miserable for a moment, and the tragic and terrifying scene finally destroyed the fighting spirit of all the Ying warriors. Some collapsed and knelt down to commit suicide, some launched a suicidal attack, and some fled like crazy.
Jiang Dali jumped off the dragon and let it sweep away in the battlefield. Often, with a sprint or a shake of the head and tail, a Ying warrior would die on the spot, or be knocked to pieces, or be hit by sharp bone spurs.
They were disemboweled and no one was spared.
The few warriors who had lost their fighting spirit and fled in all directions came out of the tiger's mouth and rejoined the wolf pack. They were swarmed by a group of players who were lying in wait like wolves and tigers. Often dozens or hundreds of players gathered together one or two family warriors in the Gangqi realm to beat up the drowned dog.
There is no sense of martial ethics at all.
"A bunch of bastards who showed off their power to us before! Let them know how powerful we are now and kill them!"
"Although I am also from the Yingguo clan, I can't bear it anymore! Do it first!"
"Hit! Don't give me face! Beat me to death!"
"Damn it! Can you give me a place to kick? Brother, I want to hit him too, please."
For a moment, there were shouts of killing all over the mountains and plains, and dozens of fleeing family warriors were like pebbles submerged in a sea of players, causing ripples and then being completely covered by the waves.
miserable!
Dying in the hands of a player is simply more miserable than dying in the hands of the Black Wind Village Master. Death in the hands of the Black Wind Village Master can still give you a bit of glory, just like that.
Deaths at the hands of many players, because the template health bars of elites and mini-bosses are too high, often require them to endure a lot of unnecessary pain before they die in relief, and the outcome is comparable to Lingchi's execution.
Jiang Dali ignored the chaotic scene around him and walked towards the Holy Tomb with the stone door wide open.
At this time, the sound of ragged clothes came from the mausoleum, and Dongfang Bubai's figure flashed at the door, throwing Liao Rushen, who was wearing the Heavenly Tribulation Armor, to the ground with a "clang", his charming appearance was full of majesty and dignity.
His clear eyes fell on Jiang Dali's burly and muscular body.
"Why do you come at such a coincidence every time?"
"Because I didn't plan to come."
The two looked at each other.
One person has gleaming tiger eyes, and the other person has bright phoenix eyes.
Their eyes met and they smiled knowingly.
There are swords and shadows, bloody winds, and endless fights between people around them, but it seems that this moment has nothing to do with the two of them, because no fight is more important than the reunion of close friends.
Jiang Dali's eyes fell on the long blood bar on Dongfang Bubai's head. He saw that the length of the blood bar was almost one-fifth as long as his, which was very valuable. It had obviously swallowed up another section of the poisonous blood of the Yamata no Orochi's body.
Later, its strength increased a lot again.
However, the opponent's health bar has dropped by one-third, and it is obvious that he was injured in the previous battle with Hayato Amagakure and Kaminobi.
Compared to Dongfang Bubai, Liao Rushen was even more seriously injured, with only a quarter of his health bar left. When he saw Jiang Dali, he did not get up from the ground, but immediately crawled over to face him.
Jiang Dali kowtowed three times and bowed nine times, exaggerating.
"The child is as good as a god. I have met my adoptive father! Thanks to my adoptive father, you came in time and saved the child's life! Otherwise, the child would probably rather commit suicide in the end to protect the glory of our Black Wind Stronghold and Shentie City, and to protect the adoptive father.
Your dignity, and your determination will never become a prisoner of the Japanese pirates, this is the bottom line that the child has always guarded!"
Jiang Dali smiled faintly, Junwei's face was peaceful, his eyes fell on Rushen and said, "Listen to what you just said, you mainly rely on three things to get out, one of which is being cowardly, what are the other two?
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Liao Rushen was stunned, smiled awkwardly, and did not dare to hide his fist-clenching words, "My adoptive father is a wise man! The other two things that children rely on are their lack of loyalty and not being brothers enough! It's okay to hit my brother, but not me! But if the adoptive father needs it,
But the child will definitely go into battle for his adoptive father immediately, go through fire and water, and not be afraid of life and death. Just like this time when so many masters surround the child, the child is still fearless in the face of danger and resolutely defends the reputation of your adoptive father!"
"You are as smart as a god... You are really smart. There are definitely not many people smarter than you in the world."
Jiang Dali laughed, put his hands behind his back and said calmly, "Get up. You did a good job this time, I will take credit for your contribution!"
"Thank you, my dear, foster father!"
Liao Rushen hurriedly knelt down and thanked him before standing up quickly, almost completely following Jiang Dali's instructions.
Jiang Dali smiled inwardly. This was as clear as a god. He was just as talented as Wen Chou Chou. They were both equally smart, but more shameless than Wen Chou Chou. He knew that the first thing to do in front of him was to obey, and the second was to be frank, even if he was frank.
You have to have no moral integrity, but you are also honest.
This is a kind of clever and wise shamelessness. It is shameless enough not to offend him, but at most to offend others. This is the other person's ability.
Because the other party knows that he is the one who needs service, not others. All he needs to do is to make him not resentful, regardless of whether others are resentful or not. Such people are also proud and seem to be living without moral integrity like dogs, but
Except for his master, others may not be able to penetrate his eyes.
Looking around at the battlefield that was basically calm behind him, Jiang Dali turned his eyes to Dongfang Bubai and said with a smile, "Now that I'm here, of course things here can't be settled so easily. Your poisonous needle has already injured Hayato Amagakure."
Or any one of the divine ninjas?"
Dongfang Bubai smiled proudly, with his clothes fluttering in the wind, and said softly in a voice that was becoming more and more feminine, "Both of them got a shot respectively and suffered some pain, otherwise they wouldn't have been so easy.
Back away."
"good!"
Jiang Dali's eyes flashed, and he stretched out his palm: "I'll lend you the poisonous needle!"
The fingers in Dongfang Bubai's sleeve trembled, and he slowly raised his hand. A poisonous needle, which glowed with a terrifying blue-black color under the sun, was sandwiched between his index finger and middle finger, and he flicked it gently.
Jiang Dali pinched it with two fingers, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt that the poisonous needle tentacles made his thick horny fingers feel slightly numb. The poison was so powerful that it was unbelievable.
But after all, he had already experienced this toxin, and he didn't feel strange at this time. As he slowly closed his eyes, the sense of three-dimensional space in the surrounding space suddenly emerged in his heart. Even if he didn't open his eyes, he could see everything in all directions clearly in an instant.
The scenery and environment of the location.
Even standing in front of Dongfang Bubai and Liao Rushen at this moment, he could directly see their backs.
Dongfang Bubai and Liao Rushen also sensed this and were shocked.
At this time, in Jiang Dali's mind, the world was completely different.
At our feet, weeds that had been torn to pieces by the battlefield but still survived tenaciously. Clusters of small flowers as pure as snow in the mountains in the distance swayed in the wind supported by long stems. Further away, elm trees sprouted round petals and stood proudly.
....Even the gurgling mountain springs, mountains and rivers, everything exudes auras of different strengths and weaknesses.
These breaths seemed to be densely covered with threads throughout the world, forming a big net in his mind.
In an unknown area at the deepest point of the web, two extremely terrifying and almost impossible-to-conceal qi forces spread powerful aura to the heaven and earth all the time like the sun in the sky, even affecting this area invisibly and subtly.
The qi and fortune of heaven and earth.
Jiang Dali concentrated his thoughts for a moment, and an extremely sinister and sinister Qi machine appeared right in front of him. The aura it emitted even affected the aura of the surrounding vegetation, causing confusion and distortion.
Obviously, this breath has had a damaging effect on the surrounding vegetation that is difficult to detect with the naked eye.
This is naturally the poisonous needle breath that belongs to the Invincible East.
After confirming the state of the poisonous needle's aura with his thoughts, Jiang Dali's thoughts spread out again like a sudden big net. The powerful power of the soul turned into his aura, disrupting the air of heaven and earth like a hurricane, at an extremely fast speed.
It quickly covered the distance, looking for other auras that had the same origin as this poisonous needle. In this way, it locked the location of Hayato Amagakure and others.
This kind of method is the real soul lock from thousands of miles away.
Although the power of the soul at the 9th level of Guizhen cannot directly cover a thousand-mile range, it is enough to lock the soul in a straight-line range of thousands of miles.
The power of his soul that spreads out will use a straight-line Qi machine to search clockwise or counterclockwise according to the breath of the poisonous needle, quickly locking on to find the target...
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