Guess Lei Zun: I have a tower of magic town

Chapter 273 Enemy Attack
A large number of figures began to appear on the golden sea of ​​clouds.

They came from the sky and stood in the air.

There were even more people who stepped on small boats and flew in the air with their arms folded.

This number is no less than a hundred people.

All of them are masters above the Suspended Realm.

This is the first time Lin Mo has seen such a grand occasion.

A voice exploded and reverberated in the sky: "People of the Feitian Sect, you should know what I want. Whether the whole building will live or die is only in your mind."

Inside the building, the elder Yang Ke shouted loudly: "I don't know what you said, dare to stop my Feitianzong's building, you are so brave, aren't you afraid that my Feitianzong will uproot your power?"

"Stubborn. If that's the case, then don't force me to sink your boat to your death..."

There was a commotion on the upstairs ship, and countless people were talking about it.

When they saw the surrounding masters from all angles, fear crazily spread on the tall ship.

Countless people turned pale.

Some stronger masters also rushed out of the building, looked around nervously, and sternly shouted: "What's going on? Why do the grievances between you involve innocent passengers?"

"Yes, why should we intervene, let the ship stop, we have to disembark, and your own grievances can be resolved by yourself."

"Yes, stop the boat. We're going to disembark." Someone yelled.

But in this world, the weak are doomed to have no right to speak.

Their voices were ignored, and the building boat continued to shuttle in the air, but accelerated its speed without any intention of stopping.

Yang Ke's voice appeared on the building, and he shouted sharply: "Warriors who can fight, stay and fight with me. Everyone else, all go back to the room."

Someone shouted sharply: "This elder of the Feitian Sect, don't let us get involved in your grievances."

Yang Ke said indifferently: "Didn't you find out? This is a group of thieves who want to rob and kill us all. What they want is the wealth of all of us."

"But, he said he wants your Feitianzong to hand over things." Someone gritted his teeth unwillingly and shouted.

Yanke sneered: "What they want is all of your wealth, property and lives. It's just that they deliberately didn't say it clearly so that we can stimulate internal conflicts, that's all."

Is it just that?
Everyone has no evidence, but since Yang Ke said it with such confidence, people can't help but believe it.

"You Feitian sect, you must protect our safety." Someone said.

Yang Ke said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, the old man will do his best to protect you. And our reinforcements are on the way.

Help me, those who are capable, please stay and fight with this old man. If you can persist until the reinforcements arrive, I will be very grateful to Feitianzong. "

The crowd was silent.

People who really have the strength to fight against the Hanging Realm are not stupid, and they will not intervene in the battle at this time.

Relatively speaking, if he wants to leave, it is easier than others.

If the ship really crashes, the Hanging Realm can still rely on its own ability to escape.

Lin Mo saw everything in his eyes and did not speak.

At this moment, they can be said to be living in the cracks, unable to decide their own destiny.

But one thing Yang Ke said was right, since those people chose to do something, there was a great possibility that they would kill everyone on the boat.

The less excuses left, the better.

This will also make Fei Tianzong a lot less information when looking for them.

The distance between the two sides is getting closer.

Yang Ke's face was surprisingly solemn, and he cursed angrily: "You son of a bitch, there are so many people here."

Lin Mo glanced at him silently, and said seriously, "Why, it exceeded Elder Yang's expectation?"

Yang Ke gritted his teeth and said: "I thought that only a dozen or so people would come to support the scene, and one or two masters would be enough, but I didn't expect that they were so well prepared and so many came at once.

Brother, what do you think? "

Lin Mo said seriously: "My opinion is, go down and fight."

"Go down?" Yanke shook his head quickly, "Then we really don't have any advantage. Now the mobility of the building ship is our advantage."

"That's how it is." Lin Mo didn't continue to persuade, and silently looked at the many masters who were getting closer.

You can also see the person's attire clearly.

They were all dressed in black, with hideous masks on their heads, completely covering up their appearance, for fear of being recognized by others.

A man in black who was closest to Lou Chuan slashed at a distance with a sword in his hand.

A huge arc-shaped sword qi slammed towards Lou Chuan.

Lin Mo glanced at Yang Ke silently, seeing that Yang Ke was indifferent.

The sword qi slashed at the building boat, and the flying building boat trembled violently, then continued to fly.

Yang Ke shouted in a deep voice: "This building boat is a magic weapon, but it is not so easy to be chopped into pieces."

While he was speaking, the building slammed into the warrior fiercely.

The warrior did not dare to resist, and turned to avoid the impact of the building boat.

Someone in the void shouted sharply: "Don't attack the building boat, attack the people on the building boat."

In an instant, endless sword energy cut towards the boat, densely packed like a violent storm.

Lin Mo stepped on the thunder light, moved and disappeared from the spot.

The place where he was standing was instantly cut by dozens of sword qi, leaving dense traces on the upper deck of the tall ship.

Yang Ke waved his sleeves, cutting all the sword energy that was cutting towards him into nothingness.

Standing proudly on the deck, with long hair and clothes fluttering in the wind, his old face looked extremely angry: "A few thieves dare to act wildly against me, Feitianzong."

The next moment, Yang Ke suddenly raised his head, only to see a huge palm print suddenly pressed down in the void.

Lin Mo only felt a blackness on the top of his head, and the huge building was completely covered under the palm prints.

This palm print made Lin Mo's pores explode instantly, and he felt a strong danger to his life.

The master no longer hides, and strikes at the first time.

Lin Mo stood still and turned his gaze to Yang Ke.

He said that he would stand idly by against an enemy he could not resist.

Apparently, the guy above his head belonged to the existence that Lin Mo couldn't resist.

Moreover, if Lin Mo stood on the deck and resisted the blow, the huge counter-shock force would directly shake the building to the ground.

Yang Ke was obviously aware of this problem, and shouted at Lin Mo in a deep voice: "Little friend, I will leave this to you."

The next moment, his body thrust into the void, and punched the huge palm print.

The berserk energy exploded in the void, the turbulence crazily swept in all directions, and the flying ship was shaken wildly by the earthquake.

"Fuck, leave so much to me." Lin Mo cursed secretly, and found that the black-clothed warriors around him had locked their targets on him.

The next moment, countless masters floating in the air around Lou Chuan rushed towards Lin Mo.

Before these people got close to the building boat, hundreds of sharp sword auras had already slashed towards Lin Mo and enveloped him.

(End of this chapter)