Chapter 149: Sixteen Wings of Light(2/3)
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But Lu Chen sensed that this was not the limit. If his soul and will were not beyond his control, his wings could continue to extend.
Of course, such an extension does not rely on Lu Chen's power, but on the power of faith. The power of faith in the entire Yunzhou. Most of this power of faith was invested by Lu Chen into the wings of light, so that such a terrifying thing could happen.
matter.
"In his own kingdom, God is invincible!"
Now Lu Chen truly felt the meaning of this sentence.
Lu Chen in the sky was shocked by the power of his light. The people below looked at Lu Chen, who was shining like the sun, and also showed blank expressions. Among them, Taiyi was the most uncomfortable.
As a person who was born in harmony with the light, he is a genius. Not only does he have no difficulty in cultivating the Lord of Light, but he also practices very smoothly on the Wings of Light that are in harmony with the Lord of Light. Lu Chen still relied on his experience value to master it.
Raise the wings of light, and Taiyuan raised the wings of light to perfection after only one year of practice.
In fact, he is not following the steps ahead, but has his own understanding.
"My wings are more flexible than others."
This was the part that Taiyi was proud of in the past, but when he looked at his three-meter-long wings, and then looked at the huge flaming wings that stretched out to 10,000 meters in the air, he shut himself up.
"Flexibility is useful, big is the best!"
Unknown to the autistic Lu Chen below, he started his parade again. With only one flap of his sixteen wings, Lu Chen turned into a stream of light and shot towards the sky.
"Boom, boom, boom" was the sound made by Lu Chen's body, which penetrated the sound barrier.
"So fast." This was Lu Chen's exclamation. When he flapped his wings and flew, Lu Chen felt that he was walking through the soil. Due to the speed, the air was like solidified stones obstructing Lu Chen. Even, the air particles were
The friction on Lu Chen's surface caused Lu Chen's flesh to be dyed with a layer of fire.
"I'm faster than a falling meteorite now."
In fact, because of the speed, Lu Chen felt as if time was slowing down.
"This speed is so exciting."
Ordinary people flying so fast may be worried that their bodies are not strong enough due to air friction, but Lu Chen didn't have to worry about this at all. He was completely immersed in the comfortable flight.
Even because flying was so comfortable, Lu Chen did not immediately fly in the direction of Bi Fang, but rushed towards the wilderness.
"Whoa!"
Accompanying Lu Chen's extremely fast flight, a white flame tens of thousands of meters long rushed from Yunzhou to the wild land like a divine sword. It was the flame dragged by Lu Chen at too fast a speed.
Although there are few barbarian people, the area is much larger than that of Yunzhou. The main problem here is the harsh environment, so it becomes a vast area and sparsely populated.
At the same time, because the land is vast and sparsely populated, many strange places cannot be found here. Therefore, outside of the tribes stationed in the wilderness, large tracts of land are covered by evil mist, and endless evil spirits live here.
It is for this reason that Lu Chen was able to spend several days cleaning up the evil spirits in Yunzhou, but was unable to clean up the evil spirits in the wilderness.
But at this time, the evil nightmare arrived.
Lu Chen, who flies at an altitude of 10,000 meters, can rely on his superb vision to see countless evil spirits. In the past, Lu Chen had to concentrate on manipulating feathers to see the evil spirits.
But now, without Lu Chen taking any action, when he sensed the evil spirit, he just moved his mind and the feathers of light fell off Lu Chen's back. The fallen feathers of light moved towards the evil spirit without any guidance from Lu Chen.
Shot it over.
When lasing, the feather of light will also change form. In a few breaths, the feather of light will turn into a gorgeous and glorious sword.
The sword continues to absorb moonlight and sunlight and the power of faith continues to grow, and at the same time it is also automatically chasing those evil spirits.
Because the sword is made of light and has no entity, and the power of light is the ultimate in speed, this makes the Divine Sword of Light very fast. Almost no evil spirit can escape Lu Chen's Sword of Light. When approaching those evil spirits, therefore
It was a barbaric wilderness, and the power of faith in Lu Chen filled the world, which caused the Divine Sword of Light to grow to more than ten meters long after flying for a while.
Such a sword of light is like a missile, grand, gorgeous, and carries a special majesty.
"boom!"
This is the roar of the Divine Sword of Light hitting the evil spirit. In the violent explosion, flames shoot into the sky and can rise up to a hundred meters high. At the same time, after the explosion, those flames will not extinguish, but will interact with the evil spirit.
Contrary to consumption.
A Divine Sword of Light can burn light for hundreds of meters and shine for miles.
But such an existence is still too small for the entire world, and at the same time, the time that the Divine Sword of Light can shine is too short.
Like a drop of ink in the sea, it has almost no impact on the entire world.
But at this time, more than one Divine Sword of Light fell. As the first Sword of Light exploded, violent roars continued to echo between heaven and earth.
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Yiyong is a native barbarian. He has just come of age and is patrolling at night. Compared with other middle-aged barbarians who have resigned themselves to their fate, he is still curious and ambitious.
In the past, because the villages could not be connected to each other, even if he had ambitions, they would slowly fade away, but things are different now.
Walking on the edge of the totem field, feeling the warmth behind him, and looking at the silence of the night, Yiyong thought of a few days ago.
"The warriors of Prince Chen's tribe are so good! They can cover their whole bodies with equipment made of steel, and all they eat is the meat of monsters..."
When he thought of this, Yiyong felt his mouth water.
At the same time, he is also grateful to the warriors of the Chen tribe.
He will not forget that although his village has not been invaded by evil spirits, the lack of supplies and personnel makes them unable to sleep every night, and every few days, evil spirits always invade the village and kill the tribesmen.
This caused the entire village to live in fear. All of Yiyong's relatives died at the hands of evil spirits, and he became an orphan.
It can be said that the village at that time could not see the slightest future. The whole village was gloomy and full of panic. The volunteer at that time also felt that the village was doomed.
But it all ended with the help of the warriors of the Chen tribe.
Inexplicably, Yiyong thought about a month ago, when the evil spirits were approaching step by step, but the totem field behind him was constantly flickering due to the swaying of people's hearts and the lack of people. Such flickering made the evil spirits in the wild even more cruel, and the jeering and hee-hee sounds.
Continuously echoing outside the village, strange and ferocious figures appeared from time to time outside the totem field.
Every appearance of the evil figure made the tribe members panic. Although they did not flee, Yiyong knew that everyone was afraid.
The same is true for Yiyong. That night, Yiyong felt that there was no way to escape from his village. He was even prepared to fight before death. However, the tribesmen in the village could not bear this kind of suffering and were ready to go out and fight to the death.
At that moment, a long "fire dragon" came running from a distance.
With the arrival of the fire dragon, countless evil spirits outside the village instantly rioted. They were rushing towards the fire. They were dirty and dark and did not like the light.
Unfortunately, the evil spirits did not extinguish the fire in the past. Instead, the fire exploded and killed the evil spirits.
When the battle started, there were roars like thunder, which also let Yiyong and his tribe know that the fire was brought by his tribe, and the long fire dragon was his tribe who held up the torch all the way.
Move forward.
"We are saved, Wang Ting is here to save us."
"It's not the royal court, it's His Royal Highness Prince Chen."
These were the words spoken by the leader after killing Xie Sui. Later, Yiyong and his tribe became associated with the Chen tribe, and his life slowly got better.
Firstly, the roads are connected. They don’t have to be trapped in the village. They can go to other tribes along the roads opened by the Chen tribe warriors. Secondly, the cunning Yunzhou merchants arrived. They brought salt, iron weapons, and
Fur to keep you warm, tea to moisturize your body.
This is the trade route opened by His Highness Prince Chen. At the same time, they also know that the Yunzhou merchants take advantage of Prince Chen's majesty and the things they sell are not too excessive and they can afford it.
The villages were connected, supplies gradually became abundant, and even the tribesmen gradually increased. Some refugees joined his tribe along the trade route. After believing in His Highness, the warriors of the Chen tribe also surrounded him from time to time.
The tribe strangled the evil spirits, which made them safe.
Yiyong didn't know much. He only knew that the faces of his people were becoming more and more happy. The hardship and panic of a month ago could no longer be seen. Even he himself was smiling more.
Yiyong likes this kind of warm feeling and doesn't want to lose it. Because he has experienced pain, he prefers beauty.
Because of this, he admired His Highness Prince Chen who brought all this. He would fight with his life if anyone dared to insult His Highness the Prince.
Unfortunately, he did not have such an opportunity. The entire wilderness was filled with enthusiasm for Lu Chen, and no one insulted his faith at all.
"In a few days, I will go to the Chen tribe along the business road to fight for His Highness Prince Chen!"
This was Yiyong's idea. Thinking of this, he also thought of a rumor about His Highness Prince Chen.
"I heard that His Highness the Prince has turned into the sun and travels around the wilderness every day, protecting his tribe. I don't know if I can witness this scene."
Just when he was looking forward to it, suddenly, a bell rang, and the roar of the captain of the Chen tribe who was staying here also resounded throughout the village.
"Attack, the patrol outside encounters a calamity-level evil spirit and needs support."
After finishing speaking, in order to encourage the soldiers here, the captain even shouted: "Don't be afraid, the patrol team has issued a warning. As long as you hold on for ten minutes, the sons of the tribe will come."
Such shouting made everyone excited. When they arrived at Barbarian Bones, all Barbarian Warriors were mobilized.
However, when a thirteen-meter-tall mushroom man appeared in front of everyone, many people still trembled.
Especially when they found that there were wounded people wailing next to the mushroom men, and when the mushrooms continued to grow on them, the fear in their hearts reached the extreme.
"Can we win?"
"How many of our brothers will die?"
This is a question that many people ask, and it is also what soldiers ask themselves every time they face evil spirits. But no matter what, the battle will continue.
Hold on to your weapons and calm your mind, many people will rush over, even if they know they will die if they rush forward.
To be continued...