Ember Skywalker

Chapter 282 The bottleneck of continuous improvement?
Everyone looked up.

I saw the Galan bird swooping towards this side at the fastest speed, with five falcons chasing closely behind it.

"Falcon!" Raven narrowed his eyes.

"I'll go take care of them." Lanster hurriedly led the air cavalry to meet them.

At this time, the team was resting, all the air cavalrymen landed on the ground, and only a few patrol cavalrymen remained in the sky.

"What is that? Why are there so many air troopers?"

On the falcon's back, a five-colored moon spirit suddenly exclaimed.

There were more than two hundred cavalrymen standing on the ground, looking up at them.

Next to the cavalry, there is a large group of... vultures?
No, something like Silver Falcon.

What exactly is that?
"Retreat quickly! There are too many of them!" another Moon Spirit leader shouted hurriedly.

"Want to run? How can it be that easy?" Lanster smiled coldly, and the Galan bird rushed forward at an extremely fast speed.

Theresa, who was running away, also turned around and started chasing.

The battle began in the sky, with a dozen black spots flying up and down, spinning and entangled.

Soon, the battle was over and none of the five enemies escaped.

"Theresa, what's going on?" Raven asked.

"I noticed a large number of aliens heading in this direction. I was just about to warn you, but unexpectedly their falcon cavalry caught up with us."

"How many enemies are there?"

"About a thousand or so."

"So many?" Raven was a little surprised.

In the past, most of the alien races he encountered only had one or two hundred people, or even just a few dozen.

A Heavenly Rank warrior like Wandil only led over 400 warriors.

What is the purpose of this team of one thousand people coming here?

You know, the bigger the target, the worse its mobility, and the easier it is for Celine to target it.

This female commander used her troops in both regular and unusual ways. She would often tie down the enemy's main force head-on while unexpectedly sending out a team of special forces or strong men to destroy one or two lone alien groups.

This is an outstanding talent in military quality, which cannot be obtained through tactical deduction. Even the enemy is helpless about it.

An Qi said in a deep voice: "With so many alien races and the falcon cavalry following them, the status of the other party's commander is probably not low."

"If my guess is correct, it is most likely one of the two princes of the Huangyou tribe." Raven nodded.

"Should we deal with them?" Hesa ​​picked up the axe.

His hatred for Zhimin runs deep.

"No, let's retreat. There are too many of them, and a head-on fight will be disadvantageous for us." Raven gave the order decisively.

"With our strength, plus the air cavalry, we may not lose this battle." The wise orc muttered.

“But it will hurt a lot of people, and I don’t want that to happen.

Besides, up to now, Zhimin still doesn’t know the existence of our team, and I don’t want to expose it for the time being.”

Soon, everyone packed up and left.

Before leaving, Torres performed a wood burning spell, and the lush weeds covered all traces on the ground.

When a large number of intelligent people arrived, the first thing they saw was the corpse of the Moon Spirit on the ground.

"Damn it! Who killed my people!" the Five-Colored Moon Spirit roared.

There were more than 20 people in total this time, but they didn't expect that five of them died before they even saw the enemy.

The Five-Colored Moon Spirits are the smallest in number among all the Moon Spirit clans, but also the most powerful.

“Qilin, the enemy that can prevent them from escaping must be at least a team of air cavalry.” Tira, the second prince of the Huangyou tribe, said solemnly.

Qilin is the leader of this Falcon Cavalry, and possesses strength close to the heavenly level.

"Yes, but there are not many air cavalrymen left in the human race. It is difficult for them to protect Qianxue City, so how can they come here so easily?"

“That’s what I’m wondering about, the Jialan bird they’re chasing has never appeared among the human race.

I'm worried...the other side has reinforcements."

"Well, there is a possibility."

"Have you found any traces around?" Tira asked his men.

"Nothing was found except some fresh horse hoof prints."

"Horseshoe prints? How many people are there on the other side?"

"They are too messy, and some of the horses' hooves even have grass growing on them." A member of the Huangyou tribe asked in confusion.

"Fuck? Take me to see it." Qilin suddenly became serious.

After a moment, his face looked extremely ugly.

"This is the power of wood burning. A wood witch has appeared nearby." "Wood witch?" Tira pondered, "Could it be that the wood witch has come to reinforce the human race?"

“If it’s them, then everything can be explained.

The Night Owl Flying Cavalry of the Wood Witch is as famous as the Sky Cavalry. The group of Sky Cavalry should also be brought by them, but..."

Qilin pulled out two crossbow arrows from the tribesman's chest and asked in confusion: "This is a weapon of the human race."

"It looks like a mixed team of humans and wood wizards," Tira said.

"Qilin pulled out another long silver arrow," he said with a cool breath, "What a domineering power."

The tribesman who was shot had a horrible wound on his chest, and the area around the wound had been blown apart by the force of the fire.

"This seems like the method used by the Night Owl Cavalry." said the leader of the Five-Colored Moon Spirit.

"Well, from now on, we should not separate at will. We should find out the enemy's strength first."

"That would be the best. Also, please tell the eldest prince about the situation here and tell him to be careful."

Soon, two members of the Huangyou tribe left the team and went in another direction.

A day later, Raven returned to Lentini again and began to stay indoors.

After days of non-stop fierce fighting, he felt that he had reached a critical point in martial arts and was showing signs of a breakthrough.

This is an unexpected surprise.

In terms of the art of burning, he has already reached the heavenly level and is still making continuous progress.

But the strange thing was that he showed no signs of breakthrough in his martial arts.

He couldn't understand this either.

Unexpectedly, he reached a bottleneck this time.

After arranging everything, he shut himself up alone.

A week later.

There were many people standing outside the room, all of them secretly expecting something.

"Squeak." The door opened.

Raven came out calmly.

Hesa punched forward, using almost all of his strength, and a low whistle sounded in the air.

Raven's eyes lit up.

In a short period of time, Hesa's strength increased significantly.

It seems that the wise orcs who have awakened their immortal heart are indeed powerful.

Raven instantly became murderous and punched out.

With a bang, Hesa ​​stepped back.

But his expression was strange.

"Boss, your strength has indeed increased a lot, but it doesn't seem like you're at the Heavenly Level," the wise orc scratched his head.

"Indeed, if he really was a Heavenly Rank, you would have already fallen to the ground." Monroe smacked his lips.

"Monroe! Why don't we give it a try?" Hesa ​​glared at him.

"Okay, judging from your performance just now, your strength is not that great."

"Stop arguing, both of you. Let Raven speak." Sean stopped the two of them.

He is also strange.

These days, there were surges of burning energy fluctuations coming from the house from time to time, which seemed to be of heavenly level no matter how you looked at it, but Riven did not show it at this time.

“I did keep trying to break through the bottleneck, and there were a few times when I felt like I was going to succeed.”

Raven said, frowning.

“But every time that happens, that bottleneck…seems to be increasing.”

"what?"

Everyone looked at each other, stunned for a moment.

"The bottleneck is increasing? Are you kidding?" Sean's eyebrows were twisted together.

"I'm not kidding."

"You are wrong. There is no such thing as a bottleneck in the world that can lead to improvement." Monroe became serious this time.

"It is absolutely true. It has... improved. I don't know why."

Raven shook his head and smiled bitterly. He had never heard of such a strange thing.

Seeing that Raven didn't seem to be talking nonsense, the others didn't know how to ask.

"So... when your bottleneck improves, does your strength also improve?" Sean said.

(End of this chapter)