Electromagnetic Tyrant

In the midst of the melee, Ji Xinghuo suddenly felt a danger sign in his mind, his eyebrows were beating wildly, and everything was passively activated.

In an instant, the world became quiet.

Everything on the battlefield slowed down, and Ji Xinghuo could clearly see everyone around him. Highlanders, mercenaries, and Biao people were all fighting in bloody battles. There were also corpses on the ground, and people who were seriously injured and dying were in pain. Wail, sound waves coming from the mouth.

He turned his head sharply and focused on the source of danger.

More than 300 meters away, a fifth-level legendary Biao clan repelled his opponent, picked up a Highlander's spear, aimed at him and threw it at him.

The spear flew in mid-air, burning with blood-drinking flames. It was extremely fast. Even in the state of chaos, you could still see that the spear was moving rapidly through the air. The tip of the spear was aimed at your own heart. Once it was shot, , he will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die.

At the same time, another Biao tribe came out from the ground, turned its hands into claws, and swung towards Qinghong's abdomen.

A red figure also appeared behind him.

A Biao assassin jumped behind him!

At the critical moment, Ji Xinghuo saw countless light and shadow changes in front of his eyes. It was difficult for him to threaten Legend with his current strength, but he had many options to avoid the attack.

He chose the safest one.

Shunpo!

To outsiders, in a flash of lightning, Ji Xinghuo, who was shooting arrows, suddenly disappeared.

The spear passed through the chest, but only hit the afterimage.

The Biao tribe emerged from the ground and cut Qinghong's abdomen with their claws, scratching the holy scale armor and hurting it under the skin, but the claws were stuck and could not penetrate even an inch deeper. Qinghong accepted Ji Xinghuo's order and sank down hard, gaining weight and instantly crushing the Biao clan's bones.

Ji Xinghuo appeared on the ground a few meters away and fired an arrow from the invisible thorn.

The arrow flew forward instantly, piercing the neck of a Biao warrior who was besieging Xia Qingyu more than ten meters away, and rescued Xia Qingyu.

boom!

A thunder hand burst out at the same time, hitting the Biao assassin who landed on Qinghong's back.

At this moment, Qinghong turned over and jumped up, swung his two front paws, and the virtual blade popped out, like a rolling killing machine. His right paw cut the paralyzed Biao assassin on his back into several pieces, and his left paw pressed against his body. Kill the enemies below.

When Qinghong landed again, Ji Xinghuo immediately stepped back onto its back.

"Move forward."

Ji Xinghuo and Qinghong's thoughts were connected. It immediately pounced forward, avoiding several javelins and blood spears coming from a distance, and landed next to Misa. It waved its claws and swept its tail, killing several besieged Biao. The tribe was forced to retreat, and the bow string of Ji Xinghuo on his back opened and closed continuously to kill the enemy.

When the arrow was shot, Ji Xinghuo still had time to think.

"Don't go too far. It will attract the attention of the enemy's strong men." He looked at the legendary Biao tribe who shot the spear. He was entangled by a legendary highlander and had no time to attack him.

With this in mind, Ji Xinghuo slowed down his shooting frequency, pretending that he had exhausted too much star power, and only shot an arrow every few seconds.

He began paddling across the battlefield.

Only when he senses that an enemy is attacking him from a distance will he take one step in advance to eliminate the threat.

Even so, the surrounding mercenaries also noticed Ji Xinghuo's powerful shooting skills and felt safer around him, so they gradually moved closer.

The mercenaries who dare to participate in the bloody battle are all brave and careful veterans, and they can naturally sense the vitality on the battlefield.

Gradually, Ji Xinghuo and the other three were surrounded by a group of mercenaries.

Under the coercion of the Highlanders' cavalry, the mercenaries kept rushing forward. Suddenly, the battle pressure in front of them suddenly decreased, and they found that they had penetrated the Biao tribe's formation.

Looking back, I saw corpses strewn across the road.

There were both Biao and Highlanders, but the majority of the bodies were from the Biao.

"Kill back!"

A fourth-level Highlander warrior roared angrily. He was the backbone of the Bloodfury tribe. He led hundreds of red-eyed Highlanders and continued to run forward for a few hundred meters before changing direction and charging from high to low. Crazy attack towards the back of the Biao clan on the left.

Most of the mercenaries followed.

Xia Qingyu and Misha were about to catch up, but were stopped by Ji Xinghuo.

"do not go!"

"It's safer for us to stay here."

When Ji Xinghuo spoke, he looked at the two most eye-catching opponents on the battlefield. He Yan and the legendary Biao tribe were fighting. There were corpses all around them. They were all accidentally involved in the battle and killed by the two men. Therefore, they were cleared. A large open space.

He Yan is extremely powerful, but when facing this legendary Biao clan, he is at a disadvantage and is struggling to hold on.

If it were a one-on-one fight, He Yan would most likely be killed.

But at this moment, the Biao tribe saw that their formation was broken, and the Highlander cavalry charged from behind. He hit He Yan with a fierce claw attack and flew hundreds of meters away. A pair of huge blood-flaming cannons opened behind his back. The wings instantly accelerated to meet the Highlander cavalry rushing from high places.

The speed of the Biao clan is so fast that it is difficult for the naked eye to reach it.

In an instant, his huge body, which was nearly three meters high, hit the ground. With a bang, countless blood flames exploded and turned into a flaming purgatory over a hundred meters away.

The Highlander cavalry could not evade and rushed into the sea of ​​fire.

There was a loud scream.

The dozens of highlanders who rushed the fastest, including men and horses, were burned to pieces and turned into a pile of black coals in a few seconds.

The Highlander cavalry behind them had no time to slow down, and were squeezed into the sea of ​​​​fire by those further behind, suffering heavy casualties.

A group of mercenaries were also burned to death and fled in all directions.

The charge that determined the outcome was resolved. However, Ji Xinghuo saw that the legendary Biao clan paid a heavy price. Such an explosion regardless of consumption severely reduced his combat effectiveness.

Sure enough, He Yan seized the opportunity to kill, and the Biao tribe could only face the enemy.

The two faced each other again, and it was already a balanced situation.

"Oh shit!"

"Fortunately, I didn't follow." Xia Qingyu looked at the deep pit left by the explosion of blood flames and couldn't help but feel scared. If he had rushed up just now, he might have been burned to death.

Misa gasped and said in a deep voice: "You can't go wrong by following him."

She has become aware of Ji Xinghuo's keen perception.

"Where should we kill?" Xia Qingyu nodded and asked again.

"Right here."

Ji Xinghuo answered as he drew an arrow and shot it.

This place occupies the commanding heights and is close to the middle of the battlefield. It can harvest spiritual energy to the maximum extent. No matter which way you kill, there will be varying degrees of losses.

And it's the safest here.

Although Ji Xinghuo slowed down his firing rate, each arrow was able to kill a target. No matter whether the enemy notices the arrow coming or how to dodge it, he will always be shot in a vital part of his body. Even if he does not die, he will lose his combat effectiveness and then be killed by the nearby highlanders.

Indirectly, he saved the lives of many highlanders and affected the situation on the battlefield little by little.

Soon a Biao tribe noticed the shooter from high up.

"kill him!"

Several roars rang out from the Biao Clan formation, and a dozen fourth-level elite Biao Clan immediately surrounded them from both sides.

There were many long-range attacks coming, but Ji Xinghuo easily avoided them.

"I'm on board." Misha held the giant ax and faced the enemy on the left. Xia Qingyu escaped into the shadows and followed her.

Ji Xinghuo was about to ask Qinghong to block the enemies on the right, but a mercenary team came out from the side and stood in front of him.

The leader was a woman, none other than Huang Yanlan and her teammates.

At this moment, Huang Yanlan's whole body was covered with dark red dragon scales, her pupils were erect, burning with red fire, and she was holding a broad sword, fighting bravely and fearlessly with the Biao tribe. Her teammates, the four Danren and Huangren, each had a clear division of labor and cooperated with each other tacitly, fighting side by side with Huang Yanlan.

Ji Xinghuo had no expression on his face.

He didn't need help, but now that there was someone in front of him, it was much easier.

The invisible thorn speeds up the shooting frequency, and titanium alloy arrows fly out one after another. Every shot always hits the most critical enemy and appears at the most important position.

Misha and Xia Qingyu are just two people, facing enemies several times their size, and they are under great pressure.

However, when they actually fought against the enemy, they found that the battle was extremely easy.

As soon as the enemy in front of him raised his weapon, his wrist was suddenly shot through. After the arrow penetrated, it also hit the neck of another enemy behind him.

Misha can kill two enemies with just one move of her axe.

Sometimes, the enemies behind her fell to the ground, and she only realized the danger when she turned around, only to see the shot dead bodies.

Xia Qingyu also discovered it.

You can sneak, but the sneaking enemy can't hide.

This allows him to always be in the dark, and he can easily ambush enemies in the open. He is unscrupulous and does not have to worry about guarding himself against counterattacks.

They were clearly enemies of the same level, but they turned out to be no threat at all.

The two of them easily killed more than a dozen Biao clan members as if they were in a deserted area.

the other side.

Huang Yanlan and four teammates also noticed that the battle was much easier than they expected. The enemies were restrained by Ji Xinghuo behind him with bows and arrows.

He also shot the Dan silhouette dancer from a distance, but every time before he could see the right moment, the enemy fell.

He couldn't even see Ji Xinghuo's arrow clearly.

The teammates in front of him had killed a dozen enemies, but he didn't even shoot an arrow, just like a spectator on the battlefield.

This made him realize the huge gap between himself and Ji Xinghuo.

The surrounding mercenaries discovered the situation here and tried their best to get closer. They joined Mi Sha and Xia Qingyu, and Huang Yanlan also received support, forming an arc of defense around Ji Xinghuo. Several shooters came to Ji Xinghuo's vicinity and started shooting together.

"Push out the battle line." Ji Xinghuo said suddenly.

Everyone on the left and right carried out Ji Xinghuo's order without hesitation and opened the distance between them to about fifty meters.

This distance gives the mercenaries enough fighting space, while the shooters can ensure their hit rate.

However, most of the other shooters are filling their numbers.

What really relied on Ji Xinghuo was that his "firepower" alone suppressed the enemy's attack on the defense line, and he used his own strength to support the surrounding mercenaries.

A strange scene appeared on the battlefield.

Behind the Biao tribe's position, high on the hillside, dozens of mercenaries formed an arc-shaped defense line, like a nail driven into the enemy's formation, firmly restraining the enemy's rear.

The Biao people were attacked from both sides and had to turn around to attack the mercenary defense line.

However, no matter how they attack, this seemingly thin line of defense is impregnable and cannot be shaken.

At the feet of the mercenaries, corpses of the Biao tribe piled up, and red blood flowed down the hillside, forming blood puddles in many depressions.

The blood is pungent and the sound of killing is loud.

While Ji Xinghuo was shooting, he opened the Wanxiang Xingpu interface and took a look.

[Spiritual energy: 11045]

Unconsciously, the spiritual energy has exceeded 10,000!

This is the most rewarding time.

As Ji Xinghuo and dozens of mercenaries restrained the Biao elite, the Highlanders gradually gained the upper hand with more than three times their numerical advantage. The left and right wings formed an encirclement, and the balance of victory began to tilt toward the Highlanders.

In the middle of an open space on the battlefield, He Yan entangled the legendary Biao clan.

The other two legendary Highlanders are besieging another legendary Biao tribe. Once they kill the enemy, they can come to support.

The three blood warriors join forces to kill this formidable enemy.

Time is on the Highlanders' side.

"Burn my blood and sacrifice it to the Red Emperor!" The legendary Biao tribe showed no intention of backing down and suddenly shouted loudly, bursting out with blazing blood-drinking flames, and blood light rising into the sky.

He tried his best to activate the blood-drinking flames, using blood as fuel, and really went all out.

He Yan quickly avoided the sharp edge.

However, the legendary Biao tribe did not pursue He Yan. They jumped into the air with their wings fluttering and turned into a huge flame with a diameter of five to six meters. Like a meteor, it shot directly at the mercenary defense line on the top of the hillside. The target was Ji in the middle behind the defense line. spark.

"Get out of the way!"

Xia Qingyu yelled crazily.

The surrounding mercenaries could no longer care about anything else and fled desperately. The originally strong defense line collapsed immediately.

Buzz!

The flames flying at high speed roared, and an invisible psychic shock fell from the air, covering Ji Xinghuo's location.

His mind froze, and he returned to normal in an instant.

But the shooters beside them all fell to the ground with a groan, their legs weak, their consciousness blank, and they turned into lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

"Can't escape." Ji Xinghuo's heart was like a mirror. Even with his own speed, he couldn't escape the bombardment range of the legendary Biao clan.

"We can only shoot him down!"

At this time, Ji Xinghuo made an instant decision without caring about hiding his strength.

He turned over and jumped to the ground, and pulled out a steel javelin from Qinghong's saddlebag. When he landed, the javelin was already flashing with electricity. Countless charges gathered and lightning danced. Ji Xinghuo's eyes were locked on the flying enemy. , see through the red flames and reach the Biao clan inside.

The aperture in his right eye lit up, and Vientiane Senluo was activated again.

Ji Xinghuo ran wildly in the direction of the enemy, his arms swelled, his muscles tensed, and a layer of hard three-color scales emerged, and his entire arm was radiating with lightning.

The invisible magnetic field rotates extremely quickly.

The electrified steel javelin immediately received a huge ampere force. He concentrated on it and manipulated the metal to exert force on it.

"Ho!"

Ji Xinghuo shouted in a deep voice, ran for tens of meters and then threw the javelin.

With this vigorous throw, he gathered all his strength, electromagnetic amplification and manipulation of metal, and under the guidance of the Vientiane Star Pupil, he locked onto the enemy in mid-air.

Boom!

Amidst the huge thunder, a flash of lightning illuminated the entire battlefield.

Both sides in the battle unconsciously raised their heads, but most people didn't see it clearly. They saw that the flame in the sky was hit by something and exploded instantly. The flames spread out, revealing the figure of the legendary Biao clan.

This time, everyone saw a black javelin stuck in the Biao clan's chest.

The other end of the javelin penetrated from his back.

This was not fatal to the blood warriors at the pinnacle of the legend, but it was still a very serious trauma.

The Biao clan screamed in pain and fell from the sky.

As he landed, he pulled out the javelin from his chest and was less than a hundred meters away from Ji Xinghuo. He was about to pursue him when he saw that Ji Xinghuo had jumped on Qinghong's back and ran as fast as he could into the distance. While escaping, Ji Xinghuo turned back and shot an arrow, pointing directly at the Biao tribe's eyes.

The blood-drinking flames surged up, forming a shield to block the arrows and unable to cause harm to him.

However, this is enough.

Holding a battle ax and a sharp blade, He Yan teleported behind him and launched a fierce attack.

He had already seen that Ji Xinghuo's javelin shot had caused serious injuries, and that this powerful enemy was at the end of its war effort.

After that, Ji Xinghuo never looked back to join the battle, only shooting enemies at close range with bows and arrows.

A scream.

The two blood warriors finally killed the legendary enemy and immediately came to join He Yan. Under the siege of the three people, the legendary Biao clan finally couldn't hold on any longer, and He Yan took the opportunity to behead his head.

This Biao clan alone provided Ji Xinghuo with more than a thousand points of spiritual energy!

Without a legendary opponent, the three blood warriors of the Highlanders began to sweep away the enemy.

The remaining Biao tribe were crushed and killed.

In the bloody battle between the Red Emperor believers, there is no such thing as surrender. One side must shed all its blood and the whole army is annihilated before the battle is over.

After a while.

Rivers of blood flowed on the hillside, and no one of the more than 3,000 Biao people was spared. They were all sacrificed to the Red Emperor.

"call……"

Ji Xinghuo stood on a high place and looked at the red land, and breathed out softly.

There was no expression on his face, but there was unbearable joy in his heart.

Open the interface of Vientiane Star Pupil in your field of vision, and the bottom column on the left clearly reads: [Spiritual Source Energy: 33540]