Chapter 180 Battle of R City

"The maximum attack distance is about 2,200 meters, but the best attack distance is within 2,000 meters. Beyond this distance, the damage will be doubled for every 100 meters."

"The attack speed of the wind blade can be ignored, because the formation is the maximum energy emission, and because the wind seal will evacuate the air within 500 meters, it is almost like flying in a vacuum state."

"The accuracy of the wind blade can be ignored, because with the guidance of my mental power, I can even control the wind blade to cut through bullets flying at high speed."

"In addition, the condensation of the wind blades requires the consumption of wind magic power. With my current Jiu Jiazi reserves, I can only continuously release thirty-six large wind blades."

"But the most important thing is that it takes time to condense the wind seal. With my current mental strength, it takes five seconds to carve such a complicated wind seal. This is enough for the opponent to shoot me into a honeycomb first."

"If it weren't for a sudden encounter, I could still condense the Seal of the Wind Blade in advance."

"But once there's a sudden encounter, it's over."

"So, it's easy to get started, but it's much more difficult to master it."

On the rooftop of a building in the outskirts of P City, Wei Cheng sat in the corner, analyzing the gains and losses of comprehending the Seal of the Wind Blade just now, and at the same time using the golden dragon money to restore the wind magic power.

Now with the mastery of immortal magic, Lingyan's profession is no longer an energy-saving profession.

A wind-hiding force that can be invisible for a hundred seconds consumes half an hour of wind magic power.

A Tiyun Seal that can stay in the air for 15 seconds and can provide energy for ejection 1,000 meters also requires half a dozen of wind mana.

It is worth mentioning that this was still under the condition that Wei Cheng was wearing a +35 wind letter ring.

Otherwise, the energy consumption would be so high that it would cause him to collapse and despair.

"I can't help it. I don't have enough talent. Just work hard."

Wei Cheng knew very well that this was the normal state of Yituan Fenglinggen.

But he really had no choice and no energy to get the second-level wind spirit root.

He must take advantage of these ten days on Earth to quickly shape the combat effectiveness of the Lingyan profession. After the start of the eighth level, he will continue to focus all his energy on the Mountain Moving Master profession.

This is also a must.

The second-turn earth spirit root is his hope for the future.

Just a moment later, Wei Cheng spent nine golden dragon coins to restore Jiu Jiazi's wind magic power. The price was so expensive that he was stunned.

Without saying a word, he activated the power of the hidden wind to hide his figure, quickly swept through the air, and quickly condensed the seal of the ladder cloud simultaneously, and was ejected to a thousand meters in the air in an instant.

Then the second Seal of Ladder Clouds was completed quickly, and in less than two seconds, Wei Cheng was already at an altitude of two thousand meters.

It can only be said that the gap between cultivators and innate warriors is too big.

Innate warriors can also jump to an altitude of 1,000 meters, but it requires at least ten ladder cloud talismans, not to mention the time it takes.

However, a thousand meters altitude is still not safe enough, because once the condensed wind blade seal he depicts is formed, it will vacuum up all the air within a radius of 500 meters, which will cause some unnecessary trouble on the ground.

In addition, after the wind blade disappears, the dissipated strong wind may generate terrifying tornadoes under the influence of the complex terrain on the ground.

So it is barely safe to be three thousand meters above the ground.

The spiritual power spreads out like water waves, extending to a radius of three thousand meters.

After making sure that no unexpected guests broke into this area, Wei Cheng withdrew his mental power, and at the same time quickly formed seals with his hands, forming complex and mysterious marks one after another, and then released them in one go.

Then,

Come again!

Repeatedly, in just a moment, Wei Cheng consumed 99% of his wind magic power, all relying on the wind letter ring in his hand and the last remaining wind magic power, slowly falling like a fallen leaf from an altitude of three thousand meters. .

It takes three seconds to go up and an hour to float down.

But Wei Cheng enjoyed this process very much.

Because it's very relaxing and you don't need to spend too much wind energy. It's just so casual and lazy, rising and falling with the wind.

A wisp of wind magic power circulated throughout his body, vaguely manifesting a faint spiritual swallow image around him, like a pair of huge wings.

The wind blows, like a paintbrush dipped in thick ink and heavy colors, scribbling and sketching on the Lingyan visualization map.

Wei Cheng didn't care, and he wasn't in a hurry. He even wanted to take a sip of the Great Wilderness Liyang Wine, but unfortunately he didn't.

An hour and eighteen minutes later, he landed unsteadily on the rooftop of another tall building. He did not activate the power of hiding the wind. In this brightly lit city, he, like the wind, had no sense of existence.

What's more, the moment he landed, all his wind magic power was completely consumed.

He bounced up a golden dragon coin to restore his mana. A few seconds later, Wei Cheng bounced up to an altitude of three thousand meters again. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he began to feel a little suffocated on the ground.

Seal, release.

A moment later, Wei Cheng once again consumed 99% of his wind magic power. It was like a firework, released briefly, and what was left was loneliness.

But he was not lonely, because he began to fall again.

It's such a joyful process.

He can even think about nothing and do nothing. He doesn't even need to deliberately maintain the process of running wind magic power. He stretches his body, opens his hands, and the flowing wind is the best companion.

The wind magic power circulates slowly, and the Lingyan visualization map also changes at will, like a pocket that collects various winds...

When Wei Cheng landed on the ground again, he was surprised to find that it was almost dawn and he had been floating in the sky for five hours and fourteen minutes.

What the hell?

He wanted to practice carving the talisman that condensed the Seal of the Wind Blade, not to play with the drifting bottle.

However, it seems that he did not gain anything.

Standing in the fields in the early morning, Wei Cheng had never felt the changes in the morning breeze so delicately, clearly, and perfectly.

This subtle, even undetectable morning breeze suddenly becomes rich and colorful, and the whole world suddenly becomes wonderful because of it. It is really amazing and great.

It was also at this moment that Wei Cheng suddenly understood what the world she perceived was like with a being like Qi Mei.

No wonder she could detect him in an invisible state from more than thirty meters away.

Is this what the wind feels like?

At this moment, Wei Cheng did not dare to say that he had a profound enlightenment, but he really felt so much that he no longer cared about going back to the North Street Hotel. He went directly into a vacant bungalow in the suburbs, not caring about the dust and cobwebs inside. , quietly realize it here.

In a blink of an eye, it was three days and three nights.

During the day, there are naughty children playing and having fun around, and there are also old men and women who collect rags who want to see if there is any windfall.

In the corner, there are mice and cockroaches rustling.

Wei Cheng sat there as if he didn't exist.

Until the dawn of the fourth day, he woke up silently, like a wisp of morning wind, leaving without a trace when he came.

The three days of retreat did not allow him to comprehend new wind patterns or wind seals, but it made his sense of wind more delicate and perfect.

The sense of wind is almost equivalent to basic understanding. It cannot directly increase combat effectiveness, but it can greatly increase the probability of understanding.

At this moment, Wei Cheng even had a deeper understanding of all the mental techniques and techniques of Lingyan's profession.

Including the power of the hidden wind, the seal of the ladder cloud, and the seal of the wind blade, all can be re-optimized.

However, Wei Cheng really had no time and could not delay.

Today is the eighth day after the return, and it will also be the time for the government to launch a general attack on R City. Wei Cheng does not want to miss it.

When he appeared again, he was already on the highway in the east ring of P City.

A large truck carried him and rushed northwest.

About an hour later, a sign for Qingyu County appeared on the highway, and the large truck began to slow down and prepare to change its driving direction because the road ahead was closed.

Several armed helicopters can even be seen patrolling in the sky. The area close to Qingyu County has been completely isolated, and a large number of eye-catching and serious warning slogans abound.

From time to time, armored vehicles roared past, as well as all kinds of heavy equipment that Wei Cheng didn't recognize at all——

He was actually late.

It is estimated that the government, the military, and many legions of trialists have formed an iron wall around R City as the center.

At this moment, seeing that the large truck was about to drive in another direction, Wei Cheng could only activate the power of hidden wind at this time, turning into a breeze, floating out silently and shadowlessly from the highway, and headed straight for Qingyu County, five kilometers away.

Twenty-five seconds later, he was already inside a tall billboard on the outskirts of the county town.

Through the gaps on the billboard, Weicheng carefully observed this actually quite prosperous county town.

This is the first county under P City, and is only fifty kilometers away from Baimu County under R City in the neighboring province.

Now it has completely become the front line of attack.

Due to the special nature of the strange demon, the ordinary residents here have already completed the evacuation.

Now there are only a small number of trialists patrolling and guarding in the county, as well as various long-range heavy artillery positions or missile vehicles deployed outside the county.

Wei Cheng hesitated for a moment, then gave up looking for Zhang Ji to report and earn some merit.

Because there seems to be no time, even the highway has been blocked, the Trial Legion has already pressed forward, and the area around R City must have entered the final stage of the general attack.

Now he is carelessly looking for someone. At worst, he doesn't understand the rules and is self-righteous.

To put it more seriously, it means trespassing into a military restricted area, and if caught, they can be shot directly.

Even if he is now invulnerable, there is no need to forcefully create conflicts, right? Anyone who wants to do this is either stupid or bad.

"I'll just watch the battle from here."

In fact, Weicheng is quite optimistic and does not think that without him, he will definitely lose this battle, will definitely fail, will definitely suffer heavy losses, etc.

Don't be kidding, there are eight prefecture-level cities in the province, that is, eight servers. P City alone has cleared three districts. On average, there must be twenty cleared districts.

As long as you clear the level and get the Wind Spirit Jade Talisman, Fire Spirit Jade Talisman, and Earth Spirit Jade Talisman, you can basically easily advance to become a cultivator.

As far as their fifth district is concerned, there are now two cultivators, Weicheng and Liu Sui.

So in fact, there must be at least fifty cultivators in the entire province alone.

Wei Cheng deeply suspected that the government must launch a general offensive on the eighth day, and it was related to this, and they had to wait for these cultivators to complete their retreat.

Fifty against one, Wei Cheng didn't think he was that good.