A Demon’s Path

Murong Huatian's trebuchet was the first to attack towards the Wraith Tower. Thousands of trebuchets were equipped with boulders weighing more than 100,000 jin. With a wave of the super elastic mechanical arm, the boulders were thrown towards the Tower of Wraith.

At the same time as the trebuchet, the spar energy cannon of the chariot mecha fired. In an instant, huge shells and boulders filled the sky, drawing trajectories of different colors in the sky, heading towards the Tower of Wraith. Smashed it.

Boom... Boom...

The spar energy cannon and boulders smashed in all directions on each floor of the Wraith Tower, causing the tower to explode in all directions. The demon soul master soldiers immediately hid in the tower, despite the indiscriminate bombardment outside, they just hid inside and couldn't come out.

Even after withstanding such a violent bombardment, the Tower of Wraith is as stable as a giant bell, and there is still no sign of shaking, let alone collapsing.

Taking advantage of the cover of their own trebuchets and mecha energy cannons, those golden armored fighters began to attack the first floor of the Wraith Tower.

"Shoot them to death!" The demon soul master soldiers in the Wraith Tower also took advantage of the gap between the opponent's first long-range attack and the second long-range attack, and raised their bows to shoot down.

Whoosh whoosh...

The bows and arrows fell down like raindrops and shot at the golden armored soldiers. The lucky golden armored warrior blocked the bow and arrow with the golden armor on his body, while the unlucky golden armored warrior was shot by the bow and arrow at some places where there was no golden armor protection on the hands, feet, and shoulder joints. Let them instantly become a rotten corpse.

There are even many demon soul master fighters on the top floor holding huge boulders and smashing them down. Even those golden armored warriors have strong armor, they are still smashed into pieces by these stones that are thrown down from a height of more than a dozen floors. Got the Bolognese.

Murong Huatian's soldiers were not vegetarian either. Above the sky, a large group of Griffin Knights and Golden Dragon Knights waved their spears and swept around the outside of the Wraith Tower.

Their spears were long and heavy, and with a single sweep, they could knock down a few Demon Soul Master fighters from the Wraith Tower.

If the selected Demon Soul Master fighters were not dead, the group of Griffon Knights and Dragon Knights would rush forward and use the sharp claws of their mounts to tear these Demon Soul Master fighters into pieces in mid-air.

"Damn it!" Seeing their companions being killed by the other party, all the demon soul warriors in the Tower of Wraith rushed to their heads with enthusiasm, and many people flew out of the Tower of Wraith, flying in twos and threes. When I got to those dragon knights and griffin knights, I wanted to fight them in close quarters.

It's a pity that both the Griffon Knight and the Golden Dragon Knight are the elites under Murong Huatian's subordinates. Even if it is four against one or five against one, the Demon Soul Master fighters are no match for the enemy.

Coupled with the fact that these knights and their mounts share the same mind, some warriors were dodged by these knight mounts before they could get close to the enemy, and then killed by them.

Of course, such a sea of ​​people tactic is not without effect.

With the joint efforts of more than a dozen magic soldiers and generals, finally a golden dragon knight was blasted to pieces by them including man and dragon.

Similarly, these dozen or so magic soldiers and generals also paid the price of being stabbed into meat skewers with long spears by the enemy.

In contrast, the intensity of the offensive and defensive battles on the bottom floors is no less than that of the upper floors.

It looks like many gold-armored fighters are attacking around the first floor, but in fact the first floor is only that big, and it still has a certain terrain advantage compared to the demon soul master fighters.

As long as they stand in a good position, they can firmly guard the checkpoint and prevent the enemy from rushing in.

It's just that these gold-armored warriors had already made a siege plan. They didn't directly attack the first floor of the tower, but blasted out their soul power desperately around the first floor.

In this way, the demon soul master fighters guarding the checkpoint faced dozens of soul power attacks by one person on average, while the companions behind him were blocked in the tower by himself, unable to help fight.

The direct consequence of this situation is that as many people rushed to the checkpoint to guard the main road, as many people were blown into powder under the bombardment of the opponent's soul power.

The demon soul master warriors were not stupid either. After a large number of brothers died, the people behind stopped rushing forward, but jumped down from the second and third floors of the tower to join the crowd of opponents.

Unfortunately, those fighters also failed to do so. They had just jumped down or were about to jump down, and they were greeted by the enemy's spears and bows.

It seems that the defender has a good position, but in fact it is just being surrounded and fighting a trapped beast.

The battles of low-level fighters were very fierce, and the battles of those high-level chain soul masters were also very fierce.

Ling Mietian, who was holding the god of slaughter, and Murong Huatian, who was holding the sword of prayer, fought together. They used the most common moves, but each move was murderous every step of the way.

It's not that they can't create an earth-shattering momentum, but that if they don't restrain their soul power at all, it will affect the fighters on both sides.

Neither of them dared to let them use mass destruction skills regardless of the life and death of the bottom fighters.

But because of this, the two of them used all their soul power in the most common moves, which led to the fact that if either of the two parties made a careless move, they might be killed by the other party directly.

Just think about it, how much pressure does it need to bear if the opponent's soul power attacks that can split mountains and seas are concentrated at a certain point?

If Murong Huatian was struck by God of Slaughter, no matter how hard his body was, it would explode on the spot.

Similarly, if Ling Mietian was stabbed by the sword of prayer, his body would be destroyed as well.

Watching the battle between these two strongest people in the Three Realms, Ling Xiao suddenly had a glimmer of understanding.

Every time the two make a move, the soul chains on their bodies will flash, which proves that they will use the power of the seven souls for every move.

Their movements don't look fast, with moves of this speed, not to mention these two, even the most low-level orange-level chain soul masters can be faster than them.

But Ling Xiao could feel that they had used the power of time and space the moment they made their move. Before making a move, first control the opponent's movement in time, so that the opponent's movement will slow down.

At the same time, increase the space power so that the opponent's attack can't hit you, or make your own attack hit the opponent faster.

Ling Xiao guessed that if the level and strength of their opponents were not as good as theirs, let alone faster than them, even if they stood in front of you, you would not be able to hit them.

On the contrary, if the two of them want to hit you, no matter how slow their movements are, you can't hide, you can only stand and let them hit you.

This is the gap in strength.

"The power of time and space?" Ling Xiao repeated: "Isn't this one of the powers of heaven? They can use it, why can't I?"

Ling Xiao continued to watch the battle between Murong Huatian and Ling Mietian, and fell into deep thought.

The power of time and space, Ling Xiao had already felt this kind of power of heaven when the Heavenly Yin-Yang Formation was activated. At this moment, while watching the battle between the two old men, Ling Xiao recalled this power.

The sight and feeling were activated at the same time, and Ling Xiao suddenly had a glimmer of understanding. The three heavenly treasures on his body slowly lit up, although the light was very faint, but after all he had comprehended the power of time and space of the heavenly way.

Even if the power of that day is only a little bit.

The battle in front of him was so tragic that everyone's eyes were focused on the battlefield, so that no one noticed Ling Xiao's change.

The battle continued in full swing, with countless soldiers dying every second.

Li Yuanchong turned his attention to the battle between the three priests, Priest A, Priest B, and Priest C. He had an inexplicable sense of admiration for Ling Xiao's father, and even Li Yuanchong himself couldn't explain why.

Probably because Ling Feng's temperament is similar to Li Yuanchong's in some aspects, or Li Yuanchong admires the kind of madman who likes to fight as much as himself.

One possibility that Li Yuanchong would notice Ling Feng was that Ling Feng was holding a very special weapon in his hand at this moment—the iron broom that Ling Xiao used.

Li Yuanchong's first impression of Ling Xiao was the iron broom.

Even though they were all at the purple level of the Seven Souls at the same time, the three priests joined forces to deal with Ling Feng, but still failed to gain any benefit.

At this time, Ling Feng was waving an iron broom in his hand, and countless black broom shadows flew around, smashing the three white-robed priests so that they couldn't get close.

Of course, the three white-robed priests were not parallel importers, and it was almost impossible for Ling Feng to kill them with one enemy and three.

boom!

During the flash fight, Jia Tianxia's Xing Tianru and the iron broom in Ling Feng's hand collided passionately, and Jia Tianxia's body was thrown hundreds of meters away by Ling Feng like a cannonball!

"It's so fierce!" Li Yuanchong murmured.

Seeing Ling Feng's gentle appearance, Li Yuanchong had to admire how domineering his shots were.

"Whoosh!"

Priest B's figure moved in an instant, and moved behind Ling Feng almost at the same moment when his figure disappeared, and stabbed Ling Feng's back and heart with the dagger of mourning.

Priest B's speed was so fast that Li Yuanchong didn't even have the consciousness to react.

Although Li Yuanchong knew that Ling Feng was definitely fine, the stab came too fast and too dangerous. When Li Yuanchong's heart began to beat violently due to nervousness, Ling Feng just moved his body slightly to the side, and Priest B's attack fell. empty.

Bing Longzi, the Bing priest with a human head and a dragon body, was not idle either. He seemed to expect Ling Feng to dodge. A powerful dragon claw was already prepared and slammed at Ling Feng. head.

This time, Ling Feng really had no way to avoid it!

when!

There was no way to avoid it, so Ling Feng directly picked up the iron broom and fought viciously with the opponent's dragon claw.

Compared with Priest A's weakness in flesh, Priest C was born with supernatural powers, Ling Feng collided with the other party, sparks hit the earth, and a wave of majestic sea-like air surged from the place where the two met.

All ordinary fighters who were thousands of meters away from where the two fought were all crushed into powder by this cloud of gas!