Chapter 569 Feng Lei Dou

In the small interface, along with the rapid and high-pitched alarm sound, everyone in the entire small interface stopped what they were doing.

They raised their heads and looked at the direction from which the alarm came. Some had confusion in their eyes, some seemed a little overwhelmed, and some suddenly raised their heads with a creepy murderous aura.

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Battleships gathered one after another, and puppet soldiers lined up. All factories were activated urgently, and every production line was opened. Even the underground of the city, the key place where the backup copies of the soul engravings were stored, began emergency production, carving out a

A spare soul engraving.

Massive resources are gathered towards the center of the city, and are quickly processed into finished products by machines directly connected to the soul imprint, and are continuously transported to the production line.

Tens of thousands of troops gathered quickly, and a murderous atmosphere filled the sky instantly.

And inside a certain hill, Lu Yunze opened his eyes.

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Han Li felt that he must have owed Lu Yunze a lot of money in his previous life. Otherwise, why would he be involved in this kind of thing every time?

The flames in Master Tianhuo's hands were like red and shiny liquid, rushing towards him with the momentum of burning mountains and boiling seas. Wang Tiansheng's whole body was filled with black energy, and a black short knife was like a poisonous snake, coming and going without a trace, and was cunning and vicious.

The turbulent offensive was easily caught by pieces of metal fragments flashing with electric light around Han Li. Accompanied by thunder, Han Li put his wings on his back and his whole body turned into a series of pale golden afterimages. Looking around, the sky was almost full.

They are all Han Li's figures.

No matter how earth-shattering their offensive was, they were unable to hurt Han Li at all.

And Han Li also discovered something very embarrassing.

Until recently, he had barely stabilized his Nascent Soul and lacked a decisive attack method. He could only rely on the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword and the evil-fighting divine thunder to fight with the two.

If it were one-on-one, Han Li was absolutely confident that he could defeat or even kill either of the two. However, when the two joined forces, Han Li's shortcomings were instantly exposed.

"When I go back this time, I have to refine the dry blue ice flame first, and that bastard Lu Yunze, this matter won't be complete without a few magic weapons!"

Han Li secretly felt cruel in his heart, and used his backhand to dispel Wang Tiansheng's black energy with a thunderbolt to ward off evil spirits. With a movement of his body, he dodged the red-haired old man's fire liquid.

As everyone knows, at this moment, Wang Tiansheng and the red-haired old man are even more angry and shocked.

Both of them are the leaders of the Demonic Sect. Not only are they arrogant with their magical powers, they are at least outstanding among the monks of the same level.

But now, the two of them were besieging an early Yuanying monk at the same time. Not only were they unable to capture him in a short period of time, they were even slightly at a disadvantage by him.

Are all young monks these days so outrageous? Or are they really old?

Wang Tiansheng's face became more and more gloomy. Finally, after his magic power was easily turned invisible again, Wang Tiansheng suddenly looked up to the sky and roared.

In an instant, the color of heaven and earth changed!

A huge storm appeared out of thin air around him, kicking up countless sand, dust and gravel, dyeing the entire world in a hazy color.

The extremely violent hurricane swept around, tearing up the earth, destroying the city walls, tearing the houses into pieces in an instant, and flying high into the sky.

"Array!"

Han Li's pupils suddenly shrank, and he spread his golden wings behind his back and was about to dodge away. However, at this moment, waves of desperate cries reached his ears.

The trembling mortals had no ability to resist in the face of this natural disaster.

They held hands and tried to use the strength of the group to protect themselves, but the huge storm only showed some residual power and pulled each mortal off the ground.

Among the crowd, there were still people who were holding on and refused to let go. However, the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and they were about to be swept into the storm in the sky.

Once involved, these mortals would have no chance of survival no matter what.

They let out desperate wails and prayed randomly to the legendary gods and immortals in the sky for mercy.

The immortal did not respond to them, but a mortal fell from the sky.

"I really fucking owe you..." Han Li gritted his teeth viciously, scolding some lunatic in his heart, and jumped in front of the storm.

Compared with the storm that blocked the sky and the sun, that tiny figure was like an ant. However, this ant raised its proud head in front of the storm.

Blue electric light roared out, and hundreds of metal fragments were connected together by the huge blue lightning.

A huge shield made of thunder blocked the sky-shaking storm.

These streaks of thunder are like natural lightning formations. No matter how the strong wind roars, it cannot advance even half an inch.

At this moment, Han Li seemed to feel the emotion of this magic weapon, which was an emotion poured into it by its maker when it was first cast.

Lu Yunze tried to use this method to create a magic weapon that truly had life. He failed, but he did not fail completely.

Han Li's shield is one of the few semi-finished products. It has no real life, but it has its own spirituality and emotions.

Han Li instantly understood that before today, this guy had been fooling him all the time. He had been doing nothing but ensuring that he was alive.

However, now, he can clearly feel that this shield is cheering, roaring, and roaring at the disaster-like storm!

The mana in Han's body surged into the shield almost uncontrollably, and in an instant, thunder suddenly appeared! Blue lightning illuminated the sky and the earth, marking the dazzling lightning that could burn through human eyes in the dim storm.

Pieces of metal fragments began to move in the thunder, and the speed became faster and faster, until Han Li could see only streaks of blue light in front of his eyes.

Thick blue thunderbolts entangled with each other, merged, rotated, and finally turned into liquid thunderbolts with a mercury-like texture!

These thunderbolts containing shocking power were like real liquids, spinning rapidly around Han Li and turning into a storm composed purely of thunder and lightning!

The wind roars! The thunder roars!

Wind and thunder confront each other head-on, while blue and yellow separate the ends of heaven and earth, just like natural disasters from myths and legends reappearing in the human world.

The mana in Han's body is almost exhausted, and the pill-level belt around his waist has long been unable to keep up with the mana consumption of this Nascent Soul level, and now it has completely dimmed.

If this continues, no matter how strong Han Li's magic power is, he will be dragged to death by the opponent's large formation.

Suddenly, Han Li felt that the shield seemed to have some new changes.

Without any time to hesitate, Han Li frowned, and his extremely powerful consciousness was like a sharp thorn, piercing into the formation.

More than a dozen auras connected to the formation were instantly locked by Han Li's consciousness, and the next second, more than a dozen blue light pillars suddenly flew out of the blue thunder storm.

These beams of light were incredibly fast, carrying almost indestructible power and instantly penetrated the storm's protection.

Before the alchemy monks who were controlling the formation could recover, these beams of light hit them instantly like spears thrown by the gods.

The powerful force directly penetrated the dispensable protective divine light on their bodies, instantly exploding their bodies and turning them into blurry pools of flesh and blood.

The light dissipated, and a dozen irregular metal blocks flew back in an instant.

The storm that covered the sky and the sun dissipated into nothingness in an instant.

Han Li slowly exhaled, holding on to his almost exhausted body and looking up.

The scene he saw in front of him almost made his breath freeze.

Black ships, black-robed monks with flying swords, ferocious giant ferocious beasts, and Nascent Soul old monsters with deep auras suspended above everyone...

An army of demons suddenly appeared in front of Han Li. In a daze, he seemed to have returned to more than a hundred years ago, and returned to the battlefield where he fought against the demons.

Facing this large army, he was as powerless at this time as he was more than a hundred years ago.

Suddenly, Han Li seemed to feel something.

He raised his head, and in the sky, a huge teleportation array quietly emerged...
Chapter completed!