Chapter 193 Taking the Initiative

The battle has begun. More than 20 people on our side are advancing towards that side. The physical cultivators are in front, followed by the military cultivators, and then the magic cultivators and ghost cultivators. Hua Ci is at the back. Two cultivators follow her closely to block possible attacks for her.

The power of magic and control of weapons began to show. The two sides fought at a distance, fighting fiercely and with surging spiritual power.

Lu Ye and Lu Yushan stood at the commanding heights of the main island and did not participate in the battle. The two had more important tasks. At this moment, Lu Yushan sat cross-legged in front of Lu Ye, with spiritual power surging, controlling his spider creation, and sneaking into the enemy's chess island without anyone noticing.

The posture of strong attack was just to distract the opponent's attention and facilitate Lu Yushan's actions. Otherwise, the monks of Wanmo Ridge would easily find those strange spiders. After all, there were basically no living creatures on the chess island.

Lu Ye stood here, one to protect Lu Yushan who was controlling the mechanical creation, and the other to wait for the opportunity.

The other side's formation cultivator must be killed, otherwise even if Hua Ci's method is effective, his side will suffer losses.

He watched for a moment, turned his head and looked at the sea. There was another chess island floating towards this side, and it was estimated that it would merge with this side after an incense stick.

He didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friend, so he couldn't delay. What if there were dozens of Wanmo Ridge cultivators over there, and then his side would be attacked from both sides.

The aftermath of the battle became more and more fierce, until a certain moment, Lu Yushan opened his eyes and stood up: "All in place!"

Lu Ye nodded: "Let's move."

He took a step forward, held Lu Yushan's arm with both hands, and the fiery red spiritual power behind him flowed into wings, soaring into the sky, and rushed straight to the battlefield.

Hua Ci, who was behind the formation, noticed the fluctuation of spiritual power here, turned his head and looked back, and saw the scene of Lu Ye and Lu Yushan flying towards this side. The four eyes met and nodded slightly.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Ye led Lu Yushan across his own team. This scene also made the monks of Wanmo Ridge see it, and they were all shocked.

Although they didn't know what the Haotian League was going to do, it was obvious that they were going to make some big moves. Several streams of light immediately changed direction and swept towards Lu Ye, but they lost their strength before they got close.

The range of the seventh-level cultivator's control weapon was limited. How could Lu Ye easily break into the attack range of others? It can be said that when he activated the flying wing tattoo, he was invincible.

Lu Yushan, who was supported by him, was nervous for a while, and found that the enemy could not attack him at all, so he put his mind at ease, pinched the spell in his hand, and whispered: "Explode!"

In the Wanmo Ridge camp, the lurking spiders exploded one after another, which shocked the people of Wanmo Ridge. No one knew what happened.

But after the spiders exploded, they did not cause any harm to them.

Just when they were suspicious, Hua Ci took action. A circle of green aura visible to the naked eye spread out in all directions with her as the center, passing over their own monks and covering the enemy monks.

More than a dozen Wanmo Ridge monks were in a panic, because at this moment the spiritual power in their bodies became obscure and sluggish like last time, and they did not work properly. They encountered this kind of thing last time they broke into the opponent's chess island. They suffered heavy casualties in that battle. After returning to the main island, they spent a lot of effort to remove the poison that invaded their bodies and restore the operation of their own spiritual power.

They no longer dared to break into the opponent's island at will, and they had been staying in their own chess island, but even so, they could not avoid the enemy's means.

In an instant, several streams of light from the imperial weapons were shot down.

Behind the Wanmo Ridge camp, a man in green looked solemnly, holding a formation plate in his hand, waiting for the people of Haotian League to step into a certain area to activate the power of the formation arranged in advance.

He vaguely felt that today was a bad day, but before he died, he would not let the people of Haotian League have an easy time. No matter what, he would drag a few people to be buried with him.

However, at this moment, a great sense of crisis enveloped him. He suddenly looked up and saw a bright light blooming in the sky. As time went by, the light became brighter and brighter, and in a short time it seemed to turn into a small sun.

The sense of crisis came from the sky.

"It's that Yanshi!" A cultivator who was protecting him whispered.

Lu Yushan had previously blasted a seventh-level cultivator's chest with a cannon. This scene was still fresh in the minds of the monks of Wanmo Ridge. Seeing the small sun-like light blooming, they didn't know who was preparing to attack.

They also saw that there was a person behind Yanshi holding him, and there was a pair of fiery red wings behind him.

"Don't let him get close!" Someone else shouted, and two streams of light immediately flew towards this side, shuttling and swimming. As long as Lu Ye dared to get close, he would immediately face a violent storm.

But Lu Ye only flew Lu Yushan to a place outside the attack range of their flying weapons. No matter how fast the two streams of light shuttled through, they could not hurt them at all.

The smile on Lu Yushan's face gradually became ferocious. After a few breaths of concentration, the strange-shaped spiritual weapon in his hand was fully charged.

"The thunder dragon roars!" Lu Yushan roared.

The strong light came from the sky and turned into a beam of light, blasting directly in the direction of the formation cultivator. The two streams of flying weapons intercepted in front were directly blown away.

When Lu Yushan activated the power of his own spiritual weapon, the formation cultivator felt something was wrong and hurriedly moved to the side. At the same time, a Wanmo Ridge physical cultivator who was protecting him closely held a shield spiritual weapon in his hand, blocking him like a mountain. With the spiritual power activated, the spiritual light on the shield flashed.

However, no matter how strong the light was, it was covered by the light column that fell from the sky.

The powerful spiritual power fluctuations slowly dissipated, and from the sky to the ground, there were light particles like fireflies annihilating.

Looking at the place covered by the light column, the shield spiritual weapon of the Wanmo Ridge body cultivator was covered with cracks, and it shattered with a crash. At the same time, the body cultivator also spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground with a plop.

The blue-clothed formation cultivator was not hurt, but was also shocked by the strong impact.

Just as he got up, a figure fell from the sky, and then a bright knife flashed in front of his eyes.

Not far away, Lu Yushan fell to the ground with a plop, spitting out the mud in his mouth, looking at Lu Ye who had already rushed into the rear of the enemy formation, and grinned in pain: "Too realistic!"

After he fired that shot, Lu Ye immediately threw him away. If it weren't for his seventh-level cultivation, he still had some ability to fly in the air, and he would probably fall to death.

Although he said that, he didn't mean to blame him. He knew that Lu Ye wanted to kill the formation cultivator as soon as possible, so he hurriedly got up and rushed over with his Thunder Dragon Cannon.

However, after rushing a few steps, he saw Lu Ye flying into the sky again, with blood spurting out of his body, and several streams of light chasing him.

"Got it!" Lu Ye roared.

"Kill!" In the Haotian League camp, Gao Tai shouted angrily and rushed forward first. The enemy formation cultivator was dead, and those array formations were no longer driven by anyone. They had become dead objects and there was no need to worry about them.

The battle ended quickly. Without the formation cultivator, Hua Ci weakened their strength, and they were at an absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers. How could the Wanmo Ridge side be a match? They fell one after another and were soon killed.

It was another hearty victory. Except for a few people who were injured, no one died. Lu Ye was the most seriously injured.

He used his flying ability to charge into the enemy's rear. While killing the formation cultivator, he was also injured by several other monks from Wanmo Ridge. Fortunately, they were only flesh wounds and not serious.

"Keep fighting, don't stop! Another chess island is approaching."

After Lu Ye finished speaking, a group of people knew what he was up to. The magic cultivators immediately activated their magic, and the others used their weapons to attack each other. The fight was in full swing, and the clanging sounds and the fluctuations of spiritual power spread far away.

Lan Yudie took two people to hide nearby to investigate the situation.

After a while, the ground shook and the two chess islands collided with each other.

After another moment, Lan Yudie sent a message that there was no need to act. The people who came were actually from Haotian League, and there were more than ten of them.

The two sides joined together, and the number of their own people increased sharply to nearly forty.

However, compared with Lu Ye and others, the description of these more than ten people was much more embarrassed. Almost everyone was injured, their clothes were covered with blood, and some were seriously injured and almost dying.

Knowing that there was a medical practitioner here, more than ten people were overjoyed. Hua Ci treated them one by one according to the severity of their injuries.

Because of the battlefield mark, the news was transmitted very quickly in the chess sea. Now almost everyone on the Haotian League side knew that Wanmo Ridge came prepared this time and wanted to slaughter the Haotian League monks.

But even if they knew this information, the Haotian League could not change the situation. Now all the people in the Haotian League only had one hope, that they could merge with the chess island where the Bixue Sect was located, because it was rumored that they not only had medical practitioners who could heal injuries, but also had several huge spirit patterns that could quickly recover people.

But they had no control over which side's chess island to merge with. Most of the Haotian League monks could do is to try to stick together and kill as few people as possible in the battle, so that they would have the power to resist when they met the enemy again.

It must be said that the chess island where Lu Ye and others were located disrupted the deployment of Wanmo Ridge to a certain extent. If they had not killed those Wanmo Ridge monks, those small groups in Wanmo Ridge would definitely continue to expand and gather. In this way, any Haotian League monks who encountered them would have only one way to die. As one side grows stronger, the other side loses. The advantage of Wanmo Ridge will expand like a snowball.

They killed the people of Wanmo Ridge, which was not just as simple as killing the enemy, but also largely avoided the demise of many of their own monks.

Gao Tai said before that they were responsible for saving the Haotian League. Although it was a joke, the situation did slowly develop in this direction.

And with this successful cooperation experience, Lu Ye and others' way of killing the enemy has become more flexible. They no longer have to wait passively, and they can take the initiative to attack when necessary.

For this reason, Lu Yushan and his junior sister from Qianji Pavilion are urgently manufacturing those small mechanical creations.