Chapter 1473

Overlooking from a high altitude, the ground was in a mess.

Some of the tall trees that had been crushed by giant soldiers turned into powder, while others still sparkled.

The corpse of Xiannu, which was trampled to death by giant soldiers, is mixed with broken rocks and fly ash, emitting a strange smell and telling another kind of sadness.

After sneaking into the Xiannu team, Han Fei can unscrupulously use his divine knowledge to check the surrounding situation. A hill three hundred miles away was so broken that the space there was shaking.

The places where the barbarians gathered in the past are now covered with big pits. Some of those big pits are the footprints of barbarian giant soldiers, while others are obviously the traces left by magic and magic weapon attacks.

The smell of burning came from the air. Some of the shattered bodies of barbarian giant soldiers burned in the dark night and made a beep beep beep.

The battlefield below is messy and terrible. Every place where the corpse was left, the surrounding vegetation and bluestones were turned over by a plowshare, leaving only the color of black paint.

Han Fei estimated it a little. There are more than 20 dead barbarian soldiers. Xiannu's bodies are more, there are hundreds of people.

The place where the battle was most intense was the place where they had previously refined their own talismans. It used to be a hill, but now it has become a depression. The previous clear stream is now trampled on the riverbed. The stream is cut off and flows towards the dark pit with a sob.

"Boom -"

"Shua Shua -"

The more you fly forward, the louder the sound from the hill ahead. The black gravel hundreds of meters high. It winds up into the air and then falls quickly.

The fireball fell to the post hundreds of meters, illuminating the night and darkening the starry sky. A hundred miles away, Han Fei heard someone stop.

"Rest in the air and wait for Xianjun's attack instructions!"

The old man in the later stage of Mahayana, headed by, is at the forefront of the arc formation. Even when flying, he still stands tall.

No one raised any objection. According to the old man's request, he stopped in mid air, spread his divine consciousness, and looked at the post hundreds of miles away.

Sure that no one found himself, Han Fei quickly looked at the situation of the barbarian people.

Under the dazzling fire, Han Fei saw the barbarians gathered at the summit. There are thousands of Xiannu around.

However, those fairy slaves are not dazzling. A group of people hovered over the heads of those Xiannu, 100 meters from the ground.

A kind-hearted old man with a slightly fat body sat cross legged, surrounded by the night fog, firmly attracting Han Fei's sight.

Hundreds of miles away, Han Fei trembled slightly when he looked at him.

Xianjun!

Because his body exudes a smell similar to that of the northern Immortal King. This breath, like the howling cold wind, inadvertently invades the divine consciousness and makes you cold. Just one look. You can't resist at the bottom of your heart.

The old man, who seemed to feel strange, suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of Han Fei.

A sharp pain in the heart of the cone surged up in the mud pill palace. If it wasn't for the decisive interruption of the survey, he quickly lowered his head. At that moment, Han Fei's mud pill palace might have been injured.

So powerful!

After only one look, Han Fei, who was nearly injured in the mud pill palace, reminded himself with lingering fear that he must not expose his whereabouts.

"White tiger pass Tian Dashan to meet Zhu Baxian!"

Han Fei was not the only one who felt the pressure. The old man, with a serious look and a loud voice, led the people to salute Zhu Baxian.

"Meet Zhu Baxian!" Others also saluted quickly. It's not bending down, but kneeling in the air.

damn you! There was no way. Han Fei had to kneel down with him, but he said in his heart that I kowtowed to his son.

"You go south!" Zhu Baxian's eyes swept from the crowd and nodded with satisfaction. His voice spread hundreds of miles away and fell into everyone's ears. It was clear and loud.

Zhu Ba pointed to the south. After Tian Dashan respectfully promised, he flew over with Han Fei and others.

Han Fei followed the back of the team and swallowed an Yirong pill in the palm of his hand while other ancestors didn't pay attention.

When he looked at Zhu Ba just now, Han Fei saw Edward. At the moment, Edward stood under Zhu ba. obedient. There were nine people in that group. They looked arrogant and very similar to Tian Dashan. Obviously, these people are small leaders and are waiting for Zhu BA's order to attack.

Tian Dashan led the crowd more than fifty miles and stopped less than fifty miles from the post.

"Boom -"

"Boom -"

The sound of distant spells and magic weapon attacks rippled to this position, and the afterwave was still extremely strong. The vigorous Qi formed by 70 or 80 Mahayana ancestors forms a wall in front of them.

Although the smell of each wall is different. More than enough to protect against those aftershocks.

When the distance is close, the divine consciousness passes through the fragmented and turbulent space, and Han Fei can clearly see the situation of the barbarians.

More than 270 barbarian giant soldiers stood on the top of the mountain in a circle, as if they had buttoned a black hat on the little.

The eight barbarian kings were divided into eight directions and stood there evenly, like gods descending to earth, overlooking the immortal slaves who came to die.

Doudou stood beside Manyi with a sad look.

However, when Han Fei looked at the past, Doudou seemed to be aware of something, suddenly raised his head, his chest fluctuated violently, looked at it, and his face was full of joy. The pink lips were slightly open. It seemed that he wanted to shout and was covered up by the roaring attack.

"Don't shout!" Han Fei was startled and quickly sent a voice reminder. If Doudou shouts and reveals his identity, he can't escape from Zhu BA's palm.

"Yes!" Doudou's voice is weak. But Han Fei could see that the little girl nodded desperately, and tears rolled from the corners of her eyes.

Seeing Doudou crying, Han Fei was very unhappy.

For Doudou, the time he left. It must be a pain.

The pain of being ruthlessly left by his parents on the roadside, crying and ignored, tormented Doudou. When I was about to despair, my parents came back. The joy and emotion was the emotion of tears.

"Brother, I'm going to collect medicine. I'll refine a more delicious elixir for you! You stay with Manyi. No matter what happens, you can't run around. After my brother killed these bad guys, he came back! "

So close to Zhu baxianjun, Han Fei is in danger of being found every time he transmits. However, even if found, Han Fei must do so.

"Yes!" Doudou smiled, raised his hand and wiped his tears, then took out the pill bottle and ate it heartlessly.

"--" Han Fei was speechless for a moment. After scolding the food, he examined the barbarian defense formation again.

After the divine knowledge glanced around, Han Fei was relieved.

The more than 270 barbarian giant warriors, each dozens of meters high. Standing on the hill with big hands and feet. They keep a distance of tens of meters from each other, just like forming a circular city wall.

The eight barbarian kings were even taller, and they stood tall. At the moment, they each hold a direction, just like eight heavenly soldiers and generals.

Although the Xiannu attacks of Mahayana cultivation are very fierce, each time the magic attack falls in front of the giant soldiers, it will be smashed by the giant soldiers.

If the spell attack is too fierce, dozens of barbarian soldiers will open their mouths and roar together, and the harsh sound will form protection. Those magic attacks broke instantly.

Originally, Han Fei was worried that the barbarians would suffer. Now, the two sides are just in a stalemate.

Although there were thousands of Xiannu in Mahayana and formed a big encirclement, it was impossible to rush up and attack.

Han Fei understood why the eight barbarian kings did this.

If only Xiannu attacked, the eight barbarian kings would not be so conservative.

Because of the existence of Zhu Baxian, the eight barbarian kings must be cautious and conservative. The biggest disadvantage of barbarian soldiers is their movement speed. If they run away in a hurry in the face of an attack, the loss will be extremely heavy.

What's more, once Xianjun is present this time, the loss of the barbarians is immeasurable.

In the current stalemate, the barbarians at least don't suffer.

Zhu Baxian was so calm that he was not in a hurry to attack. He should wait until the barbarian soldiers were hungry and thirsty.

There is nothing to eat on this hill. The water source was also cut off. The longer the stalemate, the more favorable it was for Zhu Ba and others.

How cunning!

After seeing the situation clearly, Han Fei nodded in admiration.

Eight barbarian kings, not stupid. Similarly, it was not the first time that Zhu Baxian fought with the barbarians. Otherwise, he would not choose such a position to surround the barbarians.

"Boom -"

"Boom -"

Although the magic attack of Xianzu people has no effect, it can attack. Whenever the barbarians want to breathe and rest, nearly 100 Mahayana ancestors rush over and launch magic attacks together, with a variety of tricks, so that the barbarian soldiers have no time to rest.

This means is despicable, but it works extremely well. Because doing so can consume the barbarian people and make these barbarian soldiers restless and act rashly without authorization.

Once a barbarian warrior can't stand it and rushes out of a distance to catch up with Xiannu, dozens of Mahayana ancestors will immediately rush over and fight. In just a quarter of an hour, a barbarian soldier was smashed and his body fell.

"Ready!" Led by Tian Dashan, a loud order suddenly came, "it's our turn to attack!" In an instant, 70 or 80 people who were lazy took out flying swords and showed magic weapons one after another. God's consciousness locked the south of the mountain!

"Attack!" After a few moments, Tian Dashan gave an order. Seventy or eighty ancestors blinked at the same time and rushed past neatly. Han Fei is half a step behind and raises his hand. Ice crystal law is ready to attack