Chapter 740: Chapter 552: Walking Into the Trap (Part 2)
"Have they discovered us?" Haiyu quickly asked.
"Probably not. Afraid of being discovered, I didn’t dare get too close. I suspect they’ve given up taming the Flying Dragon Steed."
The young man shook his head, and after a moment, continued, "They also need to prepare to enter the Land of Fallen Gods, or they won’t make it."
"If that’s the case, let’s move."
Haiyu hesitated for a moment, then made up his mind.
This opportunity for an ambush was too rare to pass up.
"Kill!"
Accompanied by a low roar filled with killing intent, figures flapped their wings, charging towards where Lin Feng was.
In just two minutes, Lin Feng and his group’s figures appeared in their sight.
Lin Feng and the others flapped their wings, constantly increasing speed, occasionally glancing behind, clearly noticing their arrival.
"Spread out!"
Haiyu shouted.
They moved in an arc formation, surrounding Lin Feng and his group.
Lin Feng suddenly stopped, and the others followed suit, gathering together in a wedge shape, with Lin Feng at the front.
"Dark Night Star Mist."
Ye Qiu whispered, and a large amount of black mist emerged, spreading out.
In the open sky, the effect of the Dark Night Star Mist was greatly reduced, but it was only for support.
Supporting others’ attacks.
"Thunder Tribulation."
Yang Ningbing waved the Bone Staff in her hand, and thunderclouds gathered and swirled in the sky, sporadically sending out arcs of red lightning.
At the same time, golden swords rapidly converged in the sky, occupying most of it, with scaly arms grasping the golden swords...
Lin Feng opened his mouth, spewing out a large number of bubbles. The bubbles flickered with a mirror-like sheen, multiplying as they flew in all directions.
Boom boom boom.
The intense rumbling of explosions sounded, bubbles burst, and sword rain followed, while the aliens also unleashed various attack soul skills, triggering a chaotic battle.
"Follow me!"
Amidst the swirling smoke, Lin Feng shouted, then dove towards the ground, seemingly intending to break through from below.
"Block them."
Haiyu shouted, still mid-air, as seven figures had already appeared in front of Lin Feng.
The seven figures stepped forward, having entered their Demon Transformation state, with various soul skills unleashed.
In an instant, they executed their most powerful attacks.
Their goal was clear: not to kill, but to block, and then use their numerical advantage for a full-scale ambush.
The attacks of the seven were extremely formidable, seemingly capable of destroying everything.
Facing these attacks, Lin Feng’s expression didn’t change, and his figure flickered as he used his Stand soul skill, suddenly appearing in the center of the six.
One person among the original seven had already been swapped out.
"Dammit."
Seeing Lin Feng appear in front of them, the six alien men had a slight change in expression and quickly activated their defense barriers, retreating suddenly.
They were very familiar with Lin Feng’s suicidal attacking style.
They reacted quickly, but still not as fast as Lin Feng’s attack. Each bubble enveloped them, exploding just as the six were about to retreat.
Boom boom boom!
The deafening sound of explosions rang out again, and in the instant of the explosion, Lin Feng reappeared in his original position.
"Boom."
At that moment, a figure descended from the sky, hands raised, wielding a Spiritual Artifact in the shape of a small mountain, slamming it down forcefully.
The air trembled as an illusionary yellow mountain, a hundred meters tall, came crashing down heavily towards Lin Feng and his group.
"Advanced Spiritual Artifact."
Lin Feng thought to himself; the pressure was undoubtedly from an Advanced Spiritual Artifact. Underneath the mountain, the air seemed to solidify, and their bodies felt slightly stiff.
"Get out of here!"
With a roar like a giant beast, Ye Xing suddenly turned around, Spiritual Power Wings unfolding, his form spiraling skyward, appearing beneath the mountain and throwing a punch, causing a sound wave in the air, hitting the mountain heavily.
Ye Xing’s form rapidly descended as cracks appeared on the illusionary mountain, eventually dissipating into the air.
"What terrifying power."
Watching Ye Xing fall, the man holding the Advanced Spiritual Artifact had eyes filled with killing intent.
In the next moment, he raised the mountain again.
During the previous attack, nine had already appeared underground, looking at Lin Feng and his group diving down, eyes filled with killing intent.
"It’s started."
Lin Feng roared as a cloud of Star Mist began to spread across his group, quickly forming large Flying Dragon Steeds beneath them.
A total of sixteen Flying Dragon Steeds dove, their terrifying momentum turning the faces of the nine underground ashen.
"Run!"
At that moment, Haiyu’s calm face turned to fear, shouting loudly.
"Neigh."
In the midst of neighing, the sixteen Flying Dragon Steeds charged at the aliens underground, appearing before them in the blink of an eye.
Such a close distance, without any preparation, made escape a luxury.
Facing the charge of the Flying Dragon Steeds, the nine aliens had only time to release defense soul skills before being sent flying.
The Flying Dragon Steeds didn’t pause, charging at the aliens knocked down, wings slicing like sabers, severing the aliens trying to rise in half.
Blood splattered continuously, the sixteen Flying Dragon Steeds were equivalent to sixteen Ninth Grade masters, who could withstand a collective charge?
None of the nine aliens escaped.
Lin Feng looked up at the sky, the aliens originally preparing to ambush them were now scattering.
"Chase!"
Lin Feng shouted, leading the Flying Dragon Steeds to hunt down the separated aliens.
"Yun Tianqi!"
As the Flying Dragon Steeds charged, Lin Feng leapt up, shouting loudly. The next moment, he disappeared, and an alien who was retreating appeared in his place, having his head chopped off by an ever-prepared Yun Tianqi.
At this moment, red Thunder Tribulations began to fall.
The Thunder Tribulation was aimed at over ten individuals. Its scattered attack wasn’t strong, but its ability to lock onto targets, making evasion impossible, severely hindered the aliens’ escape speed. As the Thunder Tribulations fell, their bodies stiffened, getting slain by the charging Flying Dragon Steeds.
In just a few seconds, 15 aliens were killed, most without leaving corpses.
The scene was enough to make one’s scalp tingle.
The pungent smell of blood spread.
"How is this possible?"
Haiyu flapped his Dragon Wings, flying into the distance, looking back at the Flying Dragon Steeds, shivering with a chill, eyes filled with shock.
He had been cautious enough, otherwise, he wouldn’t have gathered so many experts.
He thought the Avengers Alliance might have tamed some Flying Dragon Steeds, but only a few, never imagining so many, almost one per person.
Weren’t Flying Dragon Steeds supposed to be highly proud and difficult to tame?
The appearance of sixteen Flying Dragon Steeds reversed the battle situation instantly.
And this was clearly part of the Avengers Alliance’s scheme.
They intentionally hid the Flying Dragon Steeds’ existence, luring them into an ambush.
"Retreat!"
Haiyu’s resentful gaze locked onto Lin Feng, reluctantly saying this as he tapped the ground, instantly retreating into the forest, disappearing in a blink of an eye.
They were no longer a match for the Avengers Alliance, with a careless move possibly leading to their ambush.
Seeing the aliens scatter and flee, quickly disappearing from view, Lin Feng stayed where he was without pursuing.
"Not bad."
Lin Feng patted the head of the Flying Dragon Steed, praising it.
The Flying Dragon Steeds’ power delighted him, and now the Avengers Alliance’s strength was on another level, giving more confidence in the upcoming King Becoming plan.
