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Chapter 438 The Battle of Evergreen(3/4)

"Lu Changqing, why don't you use your puppet army?"

Lord Aoki controlled the Yimu Sword Qi and the Thunder Wooden Stake to suppress Lu Changan's attack, but the latter barely held on and kept retreating.

"Your Excellency's 'Qingxuan Sword Formation' has not been activated yet."

Lu Changan sneered, if the puppet army formation was used, it would lead to a positional war.

By then, Lord Aoki will definitely deploy the powerful "Qingxuan Sword Formation".

Once the puppet military formation was deployed, Lu Changan was trapped in a cocoon and became a fixed target of the "Qingxuan Sword Formation".

Therefore, Lu Changan kept retreating, fighting, and did not engage in positional warfare with True Lord Aoki.

"Lu Changqing, you are indeed alert! But you are blindly evading, and you don't even have the courage to give it a try. The opportunity you have should be seized by me."

Lord Aoki was condescending, his tone was indifferent, and he pointed his finger towards Lu Changan.

call out!

A piece of aura wood shimmering with green light flew in front of Lu Changan like an arrow.

"Huh? This is..."

Lu Changan instinctively dodged.

As a result, the green light spirit tree did not attack him, but was planted on the grass not far away.

At the same moment.

The fourth-level roc that suppressed Lord Diyan turned into a lightning bolt, its escape speed was comparable to that of the mid-stage Nascent Soul, and it quickly approached Lu Changan.

The big wings of the Peng bird blew up a hurricane, and the blue-black wind at the core swirled, covering Lu Changan for several miles.

The powerful pulling force from the hurricane counteracted part of the help from the [Black Sky Wings] behind Lu Changan.

Lu Changan's hair was messy, and his magic shield squeaked and was blown into cracks by several strong winds.

As a result, Lu Changan's speed dropped sharply, and he was retained by True Lord Aoki, making it difficult to escape.

"Owner!"

Lord Diyan looked ashamed, and emerged from the ground, rushing towards the bird like a green onion on dry land, trying to entangle the latter with all his life.

Lu Changan knew that Diyanjun had tried his best. Due to Pengniao's high mobility and racial restraint, Diyanjun could not keep it entangled.

At this moment, a strange scene appeared.

Buzz!

The piece of aura wood on the ground, the green light flows, and the texture outline becomes more and more detailed and clear.

From the head and facial features to the trunk and limbs.

The piece of wood was transformed into a vivid wood-grained man, whose appearance was exactly the same as Lord Aoki's.

"This is...the legendary magical power of wood, the clone of Yimu!"

Lu Changan was shocked and lost his voice.

This time it was a genuine surprise, not an act as before.

Before the stage of transformation, the conditions for cultivating the incarnation are extremely stringent.

Yimu clones require special skills or talents, and are made by intercepting special Yiling wood. Moreover, the quality requirements of Yiling wood are extremely high, at least to the fourth level and above.

"..."

The wood-grained man has a dull expression, making secrets with his hands, and Yuan Ying-level wood magic power surges from his body.

The wood spirit energy erupted like a tide.

Emerald green vines as thick as pythons spread out nearby, crisscrossing around and blocking the area around Lu Changan.

One of the green vines has wrapped around Lu Changan's ankle.

"Lu Changqing, you still haven't bowed your head——"

Lord Aoki's eyes were filled with cold light, he spread his arms and held out sixteen green black wood swords.

Sixteen green black wood swords turned into ten feet, shining with green light, like spring silkworms spinning silk, releasing criss-crossing sword energy, quickly weaving a large sword formation network.

Once the sword array is set up, Lu Changqing will be trapped and killed.

Lord Aoki's heart was agitated. In order to practice powerful magical means such as "Qingxuan Sword Formation" and "Yimu Dao Body", he did not know how much effort and longevity he invested.

Use longevity to realize your magical power, practice low-key on weekdays, secretly kill people and seize treasures at critical moments, and constantly arm yourself.

This is his path of growth.



Faced with the crisis, Lu Changan remained as calm as water and allowed the vine spell of "Yi Mu Clone" to wrap around his legs.

He opened his palm, and the [Five Birds Poison Fire Fan] floated on the palm of his hand, and the evergreen mana surged into this top-quality magic weapon.

Before his eyes, Lu Changan was surrounded by numerous thick vines.

"open!"

Lu Changan controlled the [Five Birds Poison Fire Fan] and swung it fiercely at True Lord Aoki who was setting up the sword array.

Boom——

The simple black feather fan flashes five colors of spiritual light, sweeping out five compressed and twisted poisonous fires of cyan, green, blue, purple and red, exuding a dangerous aura.

Accompanied by five kinds of shrill and chaotic bird calls, five balls of poisonous fire swept towards Aoki Aoki and Otoki's clones in a fan-shaped manner, erupting with a bang.

The exploding five-color poisonous fire turned the vines around Lu Changan into blackened black and exploded into black powder that filled the sky.

The wood-grained man made a seal with his hands and stood in front of True Lord Aoki, forming a wood-type spiritual light barrier about a foot thick in front of him.

But under the continuous bombardment of five poisonous fires, the wood spiritual light barrier exploded.

There was a "bang" sound.

The wood-grained man was blown away by five balls of poisonous fire. Every inch of his body was charred black and he was seriously injured.

The Yimu clone only has the mana of the Nascent Soul for the first time, and the Lingmu body is restrained by fire spells, so naturally it cannot withstand the full blow of the [Five Birds Poison Fire Fan].

"This fan is very powerful. It seems to be an imitation of the Lingbao [Five Birds Poison Fire Fan]."

Lord Aoki's Qingxuan Sword Formation is about to be set up, and the sky is filled with green sword light flashing, opening a big mouth, trying to swallow Lu Changan.

suddenly!

From the dispersed poisonous fire, three flying feather poisonous needles flew out, silently and as fast as lightning.

Lu Changan's hand was poisoned by the sound of a mechanical sound coming from the fire fan, which was heard later.

"careful!"

Lord Aoki's expression changed. He did not expect that after the poisonous fire fan exploded, it would also hide a poisonous needle.

Of the three flying feather poisonous needles, only one pierced Lord Aoki.

The other two flying feather poison needles drew strange arcs, covered by poisonous fire smoke, and pierced the fourth-level roc on the other side of the battlefield.

Pengniao is fighting with Diyanjun, and both sides are getting angry.

After hearing the owner's reminder, two flying feather poisonous needles had already pierced the front of the bird.

One stabbed towards the face, frightening the Peng bird into bursting with speed and fluttering its wings to avoid it.

laugh!

Another flying feather poisonous needle hit its huge spread wings, sending a chill to its heart.

"Level 4 poison!"

There was a stinging and numb feeling from the injured wings of the Peng bird. The mixed power of poison spread along the wings to the trunk and spread all over the body.

As a fourth-level bird king, his physique exceeds that of human Nascent Soul, but is weaker than that of scaled beasts.

The injured and poisoned Peng bird's strength and speed are impaired.

call!

Diyanjun's eyes were blood red, and he rolled up yellow dust all over the sky. He ferociously pounced on the Peng bird, grabbing and biting it to the death.

"This guy is really insidious and cunning!"

Hearing the wail of the Pengniao, Lord Aoki, who was operating the sword array, looked gloomy.

A Feather Needle that stabbed him was knocked away by the Qingxuan Sword before he even got close.

At the critical moment, True Lord Aoki could not control his spiritual pet, and controlled a sword array of intertwined cyan sword lights, covering an area of ​​hundreds of feet, and besieged Lu Changan.

Lu Changan showed no sign of weakness. Sixteen puppets appeared around him, gathering huge arcs of puppet power to form a thick purple-green light shield, and the electric fire flickered non-stop.

Sixteen third-level and above high-grade puppets are already the limit of this puppet formation, and can withstand the peak offensive of the early Nascent Soul in positional battles.

"This kid is hiding so well. The first information he got was that there were four puppets building a puppet array."

Lord Aoki was slightly surprised.
To be continued...
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