Chapter 882

On the crimson earth, several large carts were crawling slowly. The tops of the carts were covered with huge tarpaulins to block the sun, and there was an observation post at the front and back.

Each wheel of the large cart was one zhang, and the cart body was huge, but the Shamans were also huge, so one cart could only hold a dozen Shamans.

Four armored large carts, fifty Power Shamans, and one full-circle Power Shaman leading the team were all the military strength supporting Fengmang this time.

In the second large cart, only five Shamans were sitting. Besides Tian Yu and Little Wei Yuan, there were Lie Lie San Yi and Zhen Gang, as well as a follower beside Tian Yu, who was an elderly middle-stage Dharma Form, also from the Desolate Ancestor tribe, and was an old servant who had been responsible for protecting Tian Yu since he was a Dao Foundation.

Tian Yu still found it hard to accept reality and sighed: "Female Shamans, they are really realistic! As soon as I ran out of money, they all ran away, not a single one left! Not a single one!"

Little Wei Yuan rolled his eyes and really didn't want to comfort him. This guy is stupid, but sometimes he also reveals the true colors of a brainless Power Shaman.

He now still had an old servant beside him, but his whole mind was only thinking about those strange-looking Shaman women. The old servant wasn't a slave of Tian Yu's family; he was also working for money. It's just that the old man was relatively upright, and even knowing Tian Yu had no money, he was still willing to follow.

Going to Fengmang this time is a life-and-death situation. The old servant couldn't possibly not know, but he still didn't leave. Such a Shaman, however, couldn't get a single good word from Tian Yu.

Little Wei Yuan could only sigh secretly, only able to see when Tian Yu could grow up. Little Wei Yuan himself hadn't been in the Desolate Realm for long, and he had Lie Lie San Yi and Zhen Gang following him all the way to now, even knowing that going to Fengmang this time was life-threatening, they still went resolutely.

At this time, Little Wei Yuan's spiritual sense moved, capturing several fierce auras that were rapidly approaching the caravan. After a few breaths, the full-circle Power Shaman in the lead cart let out a violent roar: "Enemy attack! Everyone on alert!"

The large carts stopped quickly, and the Power Shamans jumped off the carts, swung their heavy hammers, and nailed the ground piles into the ground. Thus, the four large carts became four fortresses that were difficult to shake.

In the blink of an eye, several black dots appeared in the distance, approaching at an astonishing speed. Several fierce birds also appeared in the sky.

The giant beasts rushing over had round heads and eyes so small they were hard to find. They had five pairs of claws, the middle three pairs were claws, the front pair was shaped like a sickle, and the last pair was like an iron oar.

These giant beasts all emitted faint flames, and surprisingly, all had Dharma Form-level strength. And on the backs of these giant beasts, several small humanoid creatures were riding. Saying small, but they were about the same size as the current Little Wei Yuan.

The fierce birds in the sky spread their wings, a full thirty zhang, and their flying speed was actually not very fast. But every time they flapped their wings, they would cause the surrounding landscape to distort, and looking from afar, it was like several fire tornadoes rolling over.

The leading Power Shaman cursed a dirty word and said: "Everyone's luck is bad, we've encountered a dead end! In a while, fight to the death to kill the Flame Demons on the Desolate Insects first; if we don't kill all the Flame Demons, no one will live! After killing the last Flame Demon, everyone run for their lives, see whose luck is good."

Little Wei Yuan's spiritual sense swept over, and he knew the strength of the several Desolate Demons. These were all common monsters in the war zone of the Desolate Realm. The one in the sky was a Bird Dragon, with the most fierce strength. Once sucked into the fire tornado around it, it would be difficult to escape.

The Desolate Insect itself has Dharma Form-level strength, but its body is huge, its strength is great, and its skin is thick, usually requiring more than a dozen Power Shamans to work together to subdue it. But the most terrifying thing is the Flame Demon on the back of the Desolate Insect. These Flame Demons don't look big, but they are born with Dharma Forms and can drive many fire-attribute divine abilities, with extremely fast speed and fierce killing power.

The most troublesome thing is their speed. Don't look at these Flame Demons riding insects to come; once the war starts, they will get off the insects, and their real speed is far above the Desolate Insects. If you don't kill them all, no Power Shaman can escape.

Tian Yu was already dumbfounded, and then smiled bitterly: "What kind of luck is this!?"

Little Wei Yuan didn't point it out. This guy is weak and can't take supplements; having today's disaster is mostly related to opening the pink enchantress in public and collecting a few strands of Qi luck from the Power Shamans.

It's useless to say these things now; the main thing is to repel this wave of enemies.

At the moment of battle, Little Wei Yuan felt a boost in spirit, and his whole person became excited.

In an instant, he regained the calmness and decisiveness he only had during wartime, patted Tian Yu, and asked: "How do you plan to fight?"

Tian Yu had already put on armor and was putting gold-plated barbed iron rings on his tail one by one, saying: "In a while, I'll use this to wheel..."

Little Wei Yuan directly slapped away the iron ring in his hand and said: "Take them all off!"

Tian Yu originally wanted to refute, but meeting Little Wei Yuan's gaze, his momentum instantly disappeared by more than half, and he could only obediently take off the iron rings, but still whispered: "This is my innate combat method, it's the highest-end combat technique, worth being filmed from different angles by several shadow-recording stones..."

Little Wei Yuan ignored his muttering, took out an iron bow and thirty arrows, threw them to Tian Yu, and said: "In a while, you are responsible for shooting the Bird Dragon."

Tian Yu was shocked: "How can I shoot it?"

"It doesn't matter if you can't shoot it, just let it chase you and hit you. You just take them around in circles, and if they don't chase you, add an arrow. Go!"

Tian Yu still wanted to say something, but was grabbed by the belt by Little Wei Yuan, lifted with one arm, and thrown directly out of the cart!

The three Power Shamans were all dumbfounded, never expecting Little Wei Yuan to throw Tian Yu, who was like a small mountain, just like throwing a stone.

Little Wei Yuan turned back and roared: "Retract the canopy, set up the crossbow!"

Lie Lie San Yi and Zhen Gang woke up from a dream, retracted the sunshade canopy, moved the giant crossbow from inside the cart, and set it up at the crossbow position on the side of the cart.