Two figures flew out from the roofs on the left and right, but made no sound. Everyone had realized how terrifying Lu Ping's voice was and did not dare to make any sound in front of him. Those who are unable to do this should ask capable companions to help them erase their voices. The two figures achieved absolute silence, jumped up silently, and flew towards Lu Ping and Su Tang silently.
Lu Ping, who had already sensed it, raised his hands, one to the left and one to the right. Without even looking, he launched two flying sound chops towards the left and right.
The two figures were hit by Feiyin Zhan without any suspense, but still no sound was made. It was just because of the collision of soul power that some ripples were produced in the air, and then two piles of yellow sand were seen exploding in the air.
"Dummy." Su Tang said.
"Yeah." Lu Ping had known it for a long time, but he sensed enough threatening power from the two wooden puppets, so he destroyed them mercilessly.
The yellow sand floating in the air began to fall, but this was just the beginning. After realizing Lu Ping's strength, the Protectorate did not expect the two sand puppets to cause any harm to Lu Ping. They only needed that Lu Ping's attention was attracted for a moment. At the same time as the two flying sounds slashed at the sand puppet, countless souls flew up from both sides of the street, some fast, some slow, but all of them were so fast that Lu Pingteng couldn't take action to deal with them.
When the yellow sand spread, a streak of fire flew in an arc from behind the roof.
The wall on the left suddenly looked like a bright mirror, reflecting light like a sharp sword.
A palm-width gap suddenly appeared on the smooth street, and it quickly spread towards the soles of Lu Ping and Su Tang's feet.
The monks who were ambushing the country on both sides of the street either started to take action when the two sand puppets flew out, or they started to attack more slowly, following the pace of the previous ones. In short, their moves were connected and interlocked, and they were all using their best skills. Super powers and cherished magic weapons are also released without reservation.
All kinds of lights, shadows, water splashes, strange auras; all kinds of flying swords, strong arrows, heavy knives; and cultivators who are not good at long-distance combat are waiting for the opportunity to climb over the roof and jump to the street. The whole street is filled with rippling soul power, as colorful as flowers in bloom. What is even more shocking is that such a massive attack still has no reputation at all. Everything happens in silence.
Tap tap tap...
The only sound that came from the seven-mile long street was Lu Ping's footsteps. He pulled Su Tang back and retreated wildly, his figure still as electric as before. But the whole street seemed to have been covered by various powers. Countless monks who protected the country showed up, some were still on the roofs, and some had already fallen on the streets. Those who had activated the first wave of powers immediately began to activate the second one. The second wave; those who need to attack closely are also carefully looking for angles and opportunities.
This wave is the Protectorate's all-out, unreserved offensive. This is the first time since the Protectorate's establishment. However, this routine was not unfamiliar at all when they performed it. It was obvious that they had been used to it and trained. Because in this world, after all, there are still a few people who need them to attack in groups, but they never expected that the tricks prepared for those people would be used first on such an unknown person who appeared from nowhere. On the body of the mountain boy. And even though they have reached this point, no one among them has relaxed at all, including the commander-in-chief Xing Wen and several of his strongest subordinates, who are all looking at the situation with solemn expressions. They are also part of this system, and they bear the final responsibility with the strongest strength.
But now that Lu Ping was retreating madly, he was getting further and further away from them. In order to grasp the best attack position, several people also began to make moves. Cheng Huan, who was interrupted by Lu Ping to customize his special ability, began to use his customization without being disturbed this time; Ji Guang, who was left with only a pair of underwear, his bow was condensed again, and he borrowed some arrows from his partners. Replaceable gadgets. The other four were unable to pose a threat to Lu Ping at such a distance, so they rushed forward and quickly approached Lu Ping.
Xing Wen raised his hand and raised four fingers in the air. People on the left and right sides of the roof saw him and immediately understood. The four people clasped their hands together and then heard several "rumbling" sounds. This time, they didn't mind making any noise.
Lu Ping heard the fluctuation of soul power behind him. He turned around and saw that several earthen walls were suddenly erected on the street that was not very wide. He didn't know how thick they were. The Protectorate monks on the roof quickly gathered forward, trying to make the attack faster and more intensive.
"I should be able to penetrate it." Su Tang said while looking at the earthen wall behind him that sealed the road.
"There's no rush." Lu Ping smiled, not caring that the road was blocked.
At the same time, the customized abilities that took a long time for the Protectorate were finally completed one after another.
The Sheluo Net, Thousand Dao Knots, Heaven on Earth, Heaven Like Sweeping... all are high-level abilities rated at level five, and they are generated in this seven-mile long street like a dragnet.
To deal with an opponent like Lu Ping who has keen perception, extremely fast speed, and cannot withstand the attack of his soul, customized superpowers are the trump card prepared by the Protectorate. In their opinion, only by establishing such large-scale rules can it be possible to restrict Lu Ping's actions.
At this time, five-level customized abilities were formed one after another. Attack-type customizations such as Qiandaojie and Tiansisao have begun to harass Lu Ping endlessly. The Sheluo Net further compresses Lu Ping's possible space for movement. The constant mental shocks in the world and heaven make all the country-protecting monks stare at Lu Ping. Ping's every movement was casually waiting for the moment when he would be distracted.
But the strongest one has to be said to be Cheng Huan. The top ten fierce men in the Protectorate, the signature ability he is trying to use is a customized ability rated at level 6: Sanshan Island!
"It's done!"
Cheng Huan shouted excitedly. Sanshan Island was finally launched successfully. With this combined with other people's customized abilities, and with the support of various abilities, with such attack coverage, unless a few powerful people from the five souls are trapped in the formation, no one in the world will be able to break through this level. .
Amidst the rumbling sound, Sanshan Island was successfully activated. A snow mountain, a volcano, and a magnetic mountain rose up from the ground in the street, rising and falling, seemingly real and illusory. When the three mountains unite, they form an island, and when they separate, they form an array. In an instant, the climate between heaven and earth seems to have changed. Blizzards roar, lava flows, and the powerful magnetic force is desperately pulling Lu Ping and Su Tang into the three mountains.
Lu Ping, who had been retreating quickly, now felt the difficulty of moving.
Among the three mountains, he can continuously cut off the suction force of Cishan and eliminate its influence with Ecstasy Lock Soul. But the problem is that he is still carrying Su Tang with him at this time. He can feel the infinite suction coming from Su Tang. Otherwise, due to Su Tang's own physical constitution and strength, Lu Ping may not let go at this time. Now, this living person will be torn into two pieces.
Bang bang!
Lu Ping, who was unable to move freely, was immediately hit by the attacks launched by two country-protecting monks, and his outer robe was torn immediately. This was the first attack hit by the Protectorate, and everyone looked surprised. As a result, Lu Ping raised his head and glanced around. The two reverse slashes, which were enough to cut gold and crack rocks, hit accurately, but Lu Ping seemed to be unharmed.
Sure enough, it's still not that easy to win, everyone is thinking about it. But seeing that Lu Ping could no longer dodge or fight back, everyone's hearts that had been hanging around finally relaxed.
"Come together and chop him into pieces!" Some people even shouted loudly, and all the country-protecting monks swarmed forward, and Lu Ping really didn't have the energy to attack the source of the sound.
Done!
With so many customizations, especially under the restrictions of Sanshan Island, Lu Ping really has no time to take care of him. Isn't it just a matter of time before he is killed?
"What should we do?" Su Tang also saw the situation in the same way, but seeing Lu Ping's calm look, he knew it was not the last moment yet, so he asked immediately.
"Give me the finger tiger in my pocket." Lu Ping held Su Tang tightly with one hand to prevent her from being sucked away by Cishan. He was really restricted and couldn't even take out things.
"Oh?" Su Tang's whole body was sucked by Cishan, and it was actually a bit difficult for him to move even with one finger. That is to say, she, with her bloodline, could still move under such suction. After holding back her strength, she directly crushed the pocket on Lu Ping's clothes and pulled out the Trumpet Company from it.
"Zhihu? Is this a magic weapon?" Su Tang asked. The two of them were in such a dangerous situation, but they still talked to each other as usual.
"The Trumpet Company." Lu Ping said, reaching up with his other hand and inserting the Trumpeter Company between his fingers. He did not use the magic weapon from the beginning, firstly because it was not necessary, and secondly because the magic weapon absorbed the power of soul too quickly. He didn't know when he would find Su Tang, so naturally he wouldn't waste his energy needlessly before then. But now, it's almost there!
Sensing the existence of many country-protecting monks, they were gathering around him.
Feeling that countless supernatural attacks were pointing at the two of them.
Lu Pingping turned around and quickly swung out his right fist with the trumpet battalion attached.
Front left, back right!
There was no sound, and no enemies around him were knocked away. It looked like he was throwing punches randomly like a dying struggle, but it was completed in an instant. Then he held Su Tang in the air with his left hand, his body sank suddenly, and his fifth punch hit the ground.
This punch and a muffled sound finally caused the earth to shake!
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I have been thinking about this chapter for a few days...
