Chapter 431 431 Interception 1

The practice of the Luan Shen Tian Eye Sutra was not smooth, and Yu Hong spent a lot of energy imitating and observing the Eye of Heaven.

He didn't want to bother with it at first, so he planned to draw a simulation of the Eye of Heaven, and then observe it at any time without entering a perceptual state.

But when he actually started to draw, he discovered that this Eye of Heaven could not be drawn on paper.

Fortunately, the four-hour round of cultivation medicine enhanced with black seal is quite powerful.

Festa's top eye-protecting medicine is used to strengthen a potion called Runmuye, which is very consistent with the Luan Shen Tianmu Sutra, coupled with the automatic cultivation characteristics of the flow of Tao breath.

The speed of practice is still astonishingly fast.

Early the next morning after obtaining the technique, he successfully entered the first level of perfection.

On the second level, you must start looking for eyes that are powerful enough.

Click.

Inside the Office of the President.

The door was pushed open, and Ku Chan, Zhao Jingtan, Qinghuang, and King Li walked in one after another.

"Ready?" Yu Hong stood up from his seat.

"Commander Chen Yaofeng is in charge of logistics, with two assistants, Yu Hen and Yu Mo." Qing Huang introduced.

"How's the situation over there with Bai Lute?" Yu Hong rubbed his temples, especially the right side. He trained on his right eye first.

At this time, the dark red pattern on the right eye had changed from the previous pupil to a strange single eye with countless overlapping tiny purple formations inside.

From a distance, it looks like there are many colored contacts in the eyes.

And because the Chaos Shen Tianmu Sutra is too powerful, even when it is not activated, if the skill is not perfect and the control is not strong enough, it will cause danger to the surroundings.

So Yu Hong simply asked someone for a special eye patch for one-eyed dragons and covered his right eye.

"King Li is already waiting at the camp with his black light troops and can leave at any time." Qinghuang continued.

With a crash, Yu Hong stood up from his seat.

"Now that you're ready, let's go."

Swish.

Everyone's body suddenly lit up with a silver aura. In an instant, the silver light on Yu Hong's body suddenly exploded, wrapping everyone in it.

The next second, the light faded and disappeared.

At this time, the shadow of the blue sun began to appear faintly on everyone.

The shadow flashed past, unlike Yu Hong who could always appear behind him.

But after the shadow, everyone's skin seemed to have some subtle and simple silver lines.

This is another time to share the aura. The intensity of the aura is getting stronger every moment due to the changes in the cultivators. Only Yu Hong is always in the strongest state, so by constantly sharing it with others, their aura can also reach

The same increase height as myself.

Theoretically, this is actually harvesting the wool of the Ultimate Sun. As long as Yu Hong is constantly connected with everyone, the intensity of the aura will keep everyone at their peak.

Auras of this intensity may not be able to penetrate even the concentrated fire of artillery shells. The previous situation of being stunned by artillery shells will no longer happen again.

This is because most of the tens of millions of people infected with the aura have not contributed to the enhancement of the aura. Only when they die will the upper limit of the inspiration that enhances the macro be recovered.

Half an hour later, thousands of people from the Black Light League of the Spirit Alliance put on the latest equipment, got into troop carriers and rushed towards the Bailute border.

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White Border.

Deep in the snow, the surroundings were completely white and nothing could be seen.

Regustus and Fiers sat silently on the sleigh, looking at the white snow that kept passing around them. Neither of them spoke for a long time.

So far, the two other small towns they passed through during their drive from last night to dawn have all turned into ghost towns.

No one.

No one is there.

In the town, bullet pits and various claw marks still remain on the surfaces of houses.

All of this shows that there has been resistance here, but this kind of resistance only relies on firearms and is meaningless to the monsters.

Woo.

The sound of the sled's engine continued to mix with the sound of the wind, entering their ears.

But it made them more and more upset.

"What on earth is the Bailuite government doing now!?" Fiers took his mobile phone and tried to surf the Internet to check the situation, but there were no base stations around and there was no Internet signal on his mobile phone at all.

"Belute doesn't regard the lives of the people at the bottom as important. It is estimated that their troops are now concentrated on protecting major cities." Regus has seen too much of this kind of situation and has long been numb.

"These are hundreds of thousands of people! Not just a few people!!" Fiers gritted his teeth and punched the handrail of the sled in front of him hard. Then it bounced back from the metal handrail and let out a cry of pain.

"Then what better way do you have?"

Sigh.

Suddenly, Regus stopped suddenly and looked up.

At this moment, his expression became ugly and ugly.

"I him."

Looking at the scene in front of him, he suddenly wanted to curse, but at this moment, any reaction or action might be in vain.

Just looking at the situation in front of him, his body was already a little weak.

Phils was beside him and saw the situation ahead.

On the pure white snow.

A huge black cloud was spreading towards them.

Under the dark clouds, there is an endless stream of black insects.

They are as small as a fingernail, crawling on the ground, flying in the sky, and are everywhere like sandstorms.

Behind the insect swarm, one can vaguely see densely packed translucent strange humanoid figures, flying towards this direction. The number is endless, at least tens of thousands.

"Run !!" Phils yelled sharply. He guess he had had the ability to launch too many times before. In a short time, he could not continue to overdraw.

That's why it is so close to the monster wave, but I haven't found it yet.

Otherwise, according to past experience, the two of them will never fall into this despair. This is also the main reason why he can guarantee his safety for so many years and become a spiritual expert.

"I can't run anymore." Rayus sighed tiredly, patted the fuel meter of the car, "It's no oil."

Fils was speechless for a while, but looking at the large black bugs and monsters approaching in front of him, his heart was still unstoppable and rising with strong fear.

"We, how will it be?"

His voice trembled.

There is no wrong one, one time, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one by one!

"Maybe it will become an adult, maybe it will be cut and eaten like a cake?" Rayus joked, and finally gave himself a cigar, looking at the black disaster army that approached quickly, took a deep breath.

"I think that it may be like a blood bag. After inserting the root straws, they can be absorbed." Phils said.

"That's how horrible is it." Leidus squeezed a smile.

"Who said it was not." Phils gritted his teeth, "I don't even have a premonition. It seems that this time, it is the real mountain poverty."

"Pre -feeling .?" Regus stunned. What do you want to say.

But suddenly he saw Phils, his whole body trembled, his eyes were wrong, and he seemed to find something.

"Wait. It seems like my hunch, not bad?" Phils slowly turned his head and looked behind him.

Om.

In the sky behind the two, a large -scale transport aircraft, like a pale bird, reduced the height from high altitude, flying straight to the dark fog in front of it.

The dense white transport aircraft, looking at it at a glance, almost filled with the entire sky.

The ears are full of buzzing sounds.

"For the Ling League !!"

With a huge roar.

Open your mouth on the abdomen of the transporter, and align the large silver light jar of the black insect group.

Neither Phils nor Riles opened his mouth, looking at the burly canned heads of more than two meters per capita, falling down from a height of hundreds of meters.

Alas!
To be continued...