I'm really a life player

Chapter 199 Attack (4000 words chapter)
Su Yang really thought so, although it was only Huanyu in Zhou Kaixuan's memory, although according to various records this era was very cruel, but in the end Huanyu won, without anyone's interference, Huanyu won.

He doesn't think that he is the protagonist of those historical texts, and he can make the situation better when he participates.

Under the world view full of mysticism, any small change will have a larger butterfly effect, even for extraordinary people, they can use such a small change of a smile as a rocker to leverage the improvement of the whole situation .

It may not be better if you participate in it yourself, but once the changes you make invisibly affect the course of history, then the future in this memory may not be very cruel.

Therefore, not participating is the best choice for him. Without the power to move the entire era, what can he use to fight against the tide of history.

Just when he was slightly lost in thought, his face changed slightly, he looked towards the corner of the sky, and whispered: "Let your people get ready, the unexpected guest is coming."

Just as he finished speaking, there was a sudden burst of youth shouting in the city: "Enemy attack!"

In an instant, clusters of vigorously burning flames appeared in Su Yang's spreading spiritual consciousness, which was the monk in the army igniting his spiritual power.

The originally clear sky became cloudy in an instant, and there was a faint roar of thunder among the intertwined black clouds. Su Yang stepped out of the tent, and saw the sky outside the tent suddenly change color.

His eyesight, which was far better than that of a normal person, clearly saw countless crow-shaped monsters hovering in the black sky, and the cold neighing made him feel a slight chill in his body.

His complexion was a little uncomfortable. Although he hadn't been affected in any way, he had felt this feeling before.

On the bronze throne, the feeling of being peeped and polluted revealed in the misty environment is far stronger than it is now.

But the corners of his eyebrows were still frowned. He had seen such a strange bird in a tree. It was a kind of monster that often appeared in the Yamatai Kingdom on the other side of the sea. It was a kind of monster that was quite unfriendly to life. beast.

Moreover, these monsters made him feel very uncomfortable. There was an imperceptible force entwined around them, as if after getting along with them for a long time, the body would be polluted to a certain extent.

"These bastards!" There was a sudden shout from the city, and a burly young man with thick eyebrows flew out holding a simple metal rod, blocking Zhou Kaixuan all at once:
"Brother Kaixuan, back off."

Zhou Kaixuan took two steps back, the young man took a deep breath, grabbed the metal rod and shouted: "Up! Up!! Up!!!"

The metal rod seemed to come alive, and the mottled gold inscriptions were looming. The metal rod, which was only one person tall, suddenly became three to forty meters long.

While Su Yang was stunned, the young man pushed his feet hard, and a big crater appeared on the ground. He flew into the sky like a mighty force, waving that uncoordinated metal rod in the air.

Amidst a dull roar, he saw a large number of bright red "fireworks" blooming in the sky, and fragments of crow feathers falling from the sky.

With just this blow, more than a dozen strange crows died.

"Gold~golden cudgel?" Su Yang's lips parted slightly, and he couldn't even speak clearly for a while.

No way, the metal rod in the hands of the young man who made the sudden shot looked too déjà vu, and this dull impact gave people the impression that the metal rod was extremely heavy, which was unrivaled by others. Doesn't the heavy feeling fit his imagination of the golden cudgel?

Just when the young man was killing all directions in the sky, there was another dull howl, and the dark clouds in the sky were blown away by a hurricane to create a gap, and the skinny claws stuck out from the dark clouds and moved towards The direction where the youth is located fiercely grabbed.

A muffled hum sounded, and Su Yang saw a meteor fall from the sky and hit the ground hard, accompanied by an extremely obvious shaking.

Su Yang wiped his face in a daze, looking at the sticky blood foam on his palm, his complexion began to change.

What appeared in front of him was an extremely huge pothole, close to the center of the pothole with a radius of [-] meters. The young man who had just heroically killed the enemy with a golden cudgel was limping and coughing blood in the pothole.

As for the foam on Su Yang's face... the young monk who was fighting against the strange bird's claws above the dark clouds did not die, but the aftermath of his fall caught off guard the ordinary soldiers near the hole. It turned into a blood mist, and even a little bit of it splashed directly on Su Yang's face together with the broken stones.

To be honest, Su Yang really has the urge to kill at this moment, but that strange bird in the sky is undoubtedly not easy to kill. In his spiritual sense, if an ordinary monk is a burning torch , a small number of talented monks are roughly equivalent to a large fireball, and the power fluctuations in the body of young monks——

Comparable to a sun.

Obviously, this is the most powerful cultivator in this army. His realm is even a little higher than that of his junior sister Jiang Yimo, but his combat power when holding that stick can be called Su The most young man Yang has ever met.

Compared with hitting a deep crater with a radius of nearly [-] meters on the ground, the impact he received when he was fighting that terrifying monster in the sky will undoubtedly be more intense.

But in this case, the young monk was not smashed into pieces, and even completed a counterattack.

Yes... fight back.

Amidst the blood coughing up by the young monk, a huge bird's paw with stubble exposed hit the ground heavily, and there was an angry howl in the sky.

Damn, this monk is so fierce!
It's no wonder that Su Yang's mouth was dirty. A monk who was obviously only in the crystallization state broke the leg of a monster that was at least close to the level of a big monster during his vigorous attack.

Even though he knew that compared with other monsters on the ground, the bones of the monsters of birds are inherently weaker, but they were directly smashed into two parts with a stick. .

It's just that the battlefield is too miserable. Those ordinary soldiers are really dying for no reason when they face the impact of the young monks chasing after them.

Su Yang even suspected that with the dynamic vision of ordinary humans, they might not even know how they died, and were directly crushed by the falling shock wave.

Zhou Kaixuan yelled towards the rear: "Is the thing ready?"

Su Yang followed his gaze and looked back, only to see a sudden loud noise in the city. Amidst the thick smoke, three missiles shot out and flew directly into the dark cloud.

There were a few more roars. Although the destructive power was far from that of the missiles of the later era, the destructive power generated by the explosion center still caused the affected crows to fall from the sky like dumplings.

Suddenly, Su Yang felt a terrible crisis locked on him. He raised his head and saw that the dark cloud surged, and a surging black fire swept down from the sky. The dark cloud broken by the black fire should not have been destroyed by the flames. It was lit, but after being passed through by the black fire, the dark clouds in the sky showed the appearance of being burned like firewood.

"Don't even think about it!" Accompanied by an angry shout, the three young monks stepped forward to fight. Su Yang saw that these three were actually triplets.

I saw that the three of them played the exact same spell in their hands at the same time, and the spells were superimposed one after another, each spell shining brightly, a curved transparent barrier covering the camp below and the black falling from the sky. The fire collided together.

Su Yang looked at the triplets in amazement, and couldn't help but think inwardly.

Su Yang also mastered the rune stacking technique, but limited by the stacking requirements, the number of runes he could stack at the same time was no more than 4.

In terms of power, it is far behind the triplet monks.The three of them obviously practiced some kind of secret technique. As brothers, they were already heart-to-heart. With the support of the secret technique, they naturally had an unprecedented bonus.

It's not that their current level of runes is higher than that of Su Yang, the cheating guy, it's that the base is different from the beginning.

The number of runes that Su Yang can superimpose at the same time can probably reach the effect of four runes in one, which is equivalent to the runes that have been superimposed four times in a row. It is already the kind that makes Bai Xingzhou proudly say "you can do it if you have hands" after seeing it. It's time to stimulate him.

But the three brothers are obviously more perverted.

苏漾是1+1+1+1=4。

People are 3+3+3=9
Although the number of times that individuals can superimpose is small, the base of the three unstoppable brothers is large, and the runes are stacked up after a few strokes. Just in terms of defensive power, the strength of the rune array they raised is even stronger On the wall of self-strengthening shielding.

After the black fire hit the arc-shaped shield, it spread along the translucent shield to the unoccupied corners as expected. The scorching black fire splashed on the ground like running water, and the ground was instantly covered by the strange firewood like firewood. black fire lit.

The complexion of the three brothers of the talisman master changed, and the black fire actually jumped over the shield, and jumped towards the surrounding crowd from the gap in the ground. In an instant, more than [-] soldiers and monks were drowned by the black fire, wailing. After a few normal strokes on the ground, there was no movement, and it was directly burned to ashes.

"Twist the barrier, fill the surrounding gaps, quickly, and directly reduce the protective circle by half!"

Hearing this, the triplets gritted their teeth and spat out a mouthful of blood. A translucent barrier climbed up to isolate the surrounding area. Zhou Kaixuan looked at his companions separated by the barrier in pain, and smiled at them , seemed to want to wave his hand, but was engulfed by the sweeping black fire, and there was no movement amidst the wailing.

"How many tungsten gold sticks do we have?" Zhou Kaixuan forcibly calmed down the pain on his face, and said to a soldier next to him.

"Eleven, not enough."

"No, it's enough." A swordsman went directly to the tungsten gold stick, grabbed one of the tungsten gold sticks that had just been transported, and turned his head to say to the blood-stained monk leaning on the metal stick, " Brother, I leave it to you."

"...I see." The young sword repairer's face was incomparably serene. After taking a deep breath, Yang Tianchang smiled and said, "Look, big brother, this time, my sword is more dazzling than yours."

The next moment, his body disintegrated into a cloud of blood mist, his flesh, soul, spiritual power and will were all poured into the tungsten stick several meters long, and a bright sword light rose from the ground, scorching blood. The flame hole pierced through the continuously spewing black fire and pierced above the clouds:
"Hey, Yaozu, eat me with a sword."

Accompanied by the angry roar of the young sword cultivator who was disbanded, the young monk holding the metal rod took a deep breath, the clothes on his body were torn apart by swollen muscles, and countless black and red veins crawled all over his body like earthworms .

So on the contrary, his already cracked wound was torn open in an instant, and a cloud of blood mist burst out from the hairy blood vessels on the skin, which looked extremely permeable.

But the young monk didn't care, just staring at the sky.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the terrifying airflow interrupted the jet of flames. The powerful impact force even tore apart the cloud layer. The young monk let out a roar, and his right hand seemed to swell again, and the metal rod in his hand was directly crushed. Throw it like a javelin.

Huge rings of air appeared in mid-air, and a huge black three-legged crow was revealed in the torn clouds. It watched in horror as the metal rod in its sight became bigger and bigger. In its desperate eyes, The metal rod that swelled to the sky like a long column smashed heavily on it with unmatched force.

It's dead.

The black fire that spewed out was quickly extinguished because it lost the control of the owner, leaving behind a devastated land like magma bursting out of the ground.

The metal rod seemed to have its own consciousness. After killing the three-legged crow, it turned its head slightly and smashed on the young monk's side with a clatter.

Su Yang took another look at the metal rod, and thought to himself: Another demon weapon.

Compared with the Ba Snake Sword, which has always been hidden from view, this metal rod's aura of swallowing mountains and rivers made him feel the saying in the book that "a person who wields an ordinary weapon is invincible".

He glanced at the sky, feeling inexplicable in his heart.

That is a three-legged crow, although the color looks a bit wrong, but the shape is exactly the same as the photo of the three-legged crow recorded in the book, such a three-legged crow, which is close to adulthood, has a proper strength and is on the verge of a big monster Level, but this fierce man actually killed him with three strikes, five divisions and two divisions?
He glanced at the place beyond the barrier, Zhou Kaixuan had already walked out, staring at the scorched land in a daze.

Su Yang walked over and patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't be too sad, the battle between humans and monsters is impossible for people to die, it's just that you reacted quickly just now, if you slow down, the three-legged crow The flames will directly attack everyone present."

Zhou Kaixuan nodded, but his eyes were already red.

The young monk holding the "Golden Cudgel" walked over with a cane, and Zhou Kaixuan said with a little anger in his voice:

"What are you upset about, what are you sad about, Zhou Kaixuan! They are not the only ones who died. You are the core of this team that can be united. If you are depressed, what should they do!"

(End of this chapter)