Chapter 4936 Come to Live
How can the ordinary six-rank Kaitian be so cruel? Feng Ying also saw it, and faintly felt that Yang Kai was afraid that he had reached the peak of the sixth rank, and was about to reach the seventh rank, otherwise it would not be so powerful.
In the changing mood, the movements of the hands are non-stop, and they have already killed the two Mo people who were severely injured by Yang Kai. The tribe was killed on the spot.
These two were severely injured by Yang Kai's shot, and Feng Ying's shot was resolute and fierce, how could he be able to stop them?
In the blink of an eye, the two lords and the six high-ranking Mo people died unexpectedly. Although the two cooperated for the first time, they seemed to have known each other for a long time.
Only at this moment did the five Mo disciples react.
Seeing the tragic death of the Mo people around them, these five people were very angry, and instantly sacrificed their own secret treasures, and the magic power secret techniques hit Yang Kai and Feng Ying.
To deal with them, Yang Kai and Feng Ying can't be so unscrupulous. The plan this time is to save people. Naturally, it is impossible to hurt or kill them, and they can't let go.
Yang Kai hurriedly turned around, avoiding a magical power that attacked him, took the Azure Dragon Spear, and rushed towards the nearest Mo disciple.
When Feng Ying saw this, there was no need to discuss anything with Yang Kai. As soon as the long sword turned, the sword light was like a waterfall, and the remaining four people were covered in it, restraining their actions and attention.
The yellow and blue light lit up, and soon turned into pure white light, rushing to the Motu, and the white light bloomed and enveloped it.
The pure and flawless light was not mixed with any impurities, and the ink-colored filth was expelled from Motu's body, causing his expression to change from pain to peace, and the originally fierce resistance movement gradually stopped.
His expression seems to be a little dazed. He has not lost his sanity during the years when he was transformed into a black disciple. He still remembers his state and what happened to him, but now looking back, it is ridiculous and stupid to think of the black people as supreme. That is simply admitting a thief as a father.
Yang Kai didn't have time to talk to him in detail, he just nodded slightly at him, and rushed towards Feng Ying.
Seeing that Yang Kai had dealt with a Mo disciple so quickly, Feng Ying immediately gathered up the sword light and released another one.
In the same way, the two cooperated to complement each other, one by one, and soon the power of ink in the bodies of the five ink disciples had been dispelled.
Among these five people, there is no high-rank Kaitian, three of them are sixth-rank, and two are fifth-rank, which is also the key to Yang Kai's ability to solve it quickly.
All five of them looked at Yang Kai suspiciously, as if they wanted to see a flower on his face.
Feng Ying's previous performance was strong, but they came from different paradises, and there were many strong men in the division, and the strong people couldn't make them care too much.
What they are more concerned about is the means that Yang Kai used before, from Motu to a normal person, and having personally experienced this transformation, the five people feel particularly profound about the pure light.
Does the clan actually have such means now? The five were happy from the bottom of their hearts. Because since ancient times, all the fellows who have been inked by the power of ink have stood on the opposite side of the human race and have become undead enemies, and there is no way to save them.
But now that there is such a method, when someone is inked in the future, there is no need to reluctantly part with it. If there is a chance, it can still be rescued.
This is definitely a means to rewrite the pattern.
Although there are a lot of things they want to ask clearly, they also know that this is not the place to talk, they just clasped their fists silently, expressing gratitude to Yang Kai and Feng Ying.
"The land of right and wrong should not stay for a long time, you all enter my universe!" Feng Ying said, and took the initiative to open the door of Xiao Qiankun.
She is a seventh-rank Kaitian, and martial artists under the seventh-rank can naturally enter her small universe, unlike Yang Kai, who can only earn under the sixth-rank.
The five nodded, and without hesitation, rushed into Feng Ying's small universe along the door, and recovered their cultivation.
"Let's go!" Feng Ying greeted and took the lead in one direction, followed by Yang Kai.
Since it is necessary to look for helpers, the more the better, Yang Kai does not know what is going on in front of him, but since Feng Ying said that the Mo army is gathering on the front line, it is definitely not easy to get past. There is a chance to find a way to survive in the Mo army and return to the pass guarded by the human race.
After half a day, the two repeated their old tricks and hid in a cloud of ink again, ready to wait for the rabbit.
Only after hiding a stick of incense for a while, a large number of Mo people passed by from the vicinity, there were a lot of them, nearly a thousand people.
Yang Kai and Feng Ying hid in the ink cloud and did not dare to move. They tried their best to restrain their aura. If such a group of powerful enemies were exposed, they would definitely have nothing good to eat.
Fortunately, the luck of the two was not bad. Although this Black Ink Clan army passed by nearby, they did not search for the situation in the ink cloud.
For the Mo people, things like Moyun are too common, and there is no need to search carefully, let alone think that there are two human races hiding in it boldly, and they can resist the erosion of Moyun for a long time.
Yang Kai and Feng Ying breathed a sigh of relief until the Black Ink Clan army disappeared from sight.
After a while, a team of hundreds of people flew past, and the two could only hide.
It can be seen from this that Feng Ying's previous guess was correct. The Black Ink Clan army was gathering on the front line. An in-depth raid by the Human Race powerhouse completely angered them. The Black Ink Clan's side was obviously going to attack in a big way, waiting for an opportunity to retaliate.
From time to time, you can see the number of Mo people passing by nearby, but even if the number of those Mo people is small, it is not something that two people can bite. The Mo people are different.
Feng Ying had no choice but to sacrifice himself to let his companions escape, so he could only make a big splash, but now the two of them have to be sneaky.
At a certain moment, Yang Kai, who had been closely following the surrounding movement, suddenly lit up and whispered, "Senior, come to live."
Feng Ying glanced at him speechlessly, and it sounded like those thieves who did not do good things, sniping and looting everywhere.
But it did come to life. After waiting for so long, they avoided some Mo people's teams. Now, what was printed into the vision of the two was a team of only ten people. The direction of the team was heading towards the two of them. Come here.
However, although the number of people is similar to the first time the two met, the lineup is far behind. There is no lord-level Black Ink Clan sitting in town, only a few high-ranking Black Ink Clan, and even a few lower-ranking Black Ink Clan.
There are not many Mo disciples, only three.
Determined that there is no danger nearby, the two no longer hesitated, and directly rushed out of the ink cloud and went straight to the team.
Soon it was a slaughter with almost no power to fight back. The Mo people were completely killed. The three Mo disciples were dispelled by Yang Kai's techniques, and they were taken into the small universe by Feng Ying to cultivate.
For the next two months, the two have been wandering around, and the ink clouds that can be seen everywhere have become an excellent place for the two to hide.
When they meet the right opportunity, the two will take action together and cooperate with each other. If the enemy is too strong, they can only continue to hide.
In two months, the harvest was quite fruitful, and there were as many as hundreds of Mo people who were killed, many of them at the lord level, and there were thirty or forty Mo disciples who were rescued.
Not every Black Ink Clan has their own Black Ink disciple, many Black Ink Clan are extremely disgusted with Human Race, even the Black Ink Disciple can't bear it, so there will be no Black Ink Disciple to accompany at all. More Mo people have no chance to subdue their own Mo disciples.
Like Fury Flames, it is only a high-ranking Black Ink Clan, but one person has three or four Black Ink disciples.
If you want to have your own Mo disciple, you have to spend a lot of money to buy it, or you can conquer it on the battlefield. These two ways are not easy for the Mo people to achieve.
In the cloud of ink, after a battle, Yang Kai and Feng Ying recovered while hiding.
After a while, Yang Kai opened his eyes and looked towards Feng Ying.
As if feeling something, Feng Ying didn't lift his eyes and said, "If you have something to say, just say it."
Yang Kai said: "Senior, when are we going back?"
Feng Yingdao: "There are too few people, so it's not safe to go back like this. At least we have to gather hundreds of people to give it a try, otherwise we will die."
"Hundreds of people..." Yang Kai was speechless.
After running here with Feng Ying for two months, only 30 or 40 Mo disciples were saved. Wouldn't it take half a year for hundreds of people?
"Don't worry." Feng Ying opened his eyes and comforted him. "Before we had insufficient strength, we had to wait and see. Now that we have some manpower, it's time to take the initiative to attack. If we find an opportunity, the speed will be much faster."
Yang Kai nodded and said no more. He didn't know much about the situation in the Battlefield of Ink, so Feng Ying could only do what Feng Ying said.
After half a day, the two men who had fully recovered rushed out of the ink cloud, carefully concealing their bodies while searching for possible targets.
The Black Ink Clan army is assembled in front, so the Black Ink Clan in the rear is constantly rushing towards the front line. If the opportunity is right, these scattered Black Ink Clan are all meals for the two of them.
The opportunity is coming soon.
From a distance, the two of them saw a huge building ship sailing in the void, and the direction was exactly where the Mo people were attacking during this time. This building ship was undoubtedly going to support the front line.
And to have such a flying secret treasure as a vehicle, it can be seen that the strength of the Black Ink Clan on the building is definitely not low, at least it is the Black Ink Clan of the lord level, and there are still lords of the fief, not those who just hang a title.
Across a long distance, Yang Kai and Feng Ying watched the building boat quietly. It could be clearly seen that there were many figures swaying on the building boat, and from the size of the figures, it was inferred that some of them were transformed from the human race. Moth.
"Senior, do you want to attack this building?" Yang Kai asked.
Feng Ying nodded: "It's an opportunity."