"Brother Zou, we are surrounded!

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A man with a slender face bent over from a distance and rushed over with a look of horror on his face.

"Everyone calm down and stop moving forward! Don't be impatient, tell me slowly, what's going on?"

A short, steady man waved his hand to stop everyone before he asked the rough man.

"Hoo ho!"

The hegemonic man took two deep breaths to calm down the spiritual power in his body, and then he said: "All the spies from several directions lost their news. Only Xiaomu sent back news before his death, saying that many Shura people were approaching!"

"Did you tell me exactly how many? Which direction do they all come from?"

Although the short man was also anxious, he knew that there was no point in being anxious. He had to ask questions before he could decide on his next move.

"No! No! He said a word and then there was no news. I was afraid of wasting time, so I came back immediately!"

"..."

The short man frowned, but did not blame the other party.

They are not a strong army that has fought many battles. Like Wang Yang and others, they have just been established. It is obviously unrealistic to expect their subordinates to be able to adapt to circumstances and find out things clearly.

"Let Lao Xu use the detection spell to see if he can find the gap!"

The army basically restrains its aura when it moves, and there are also special hidden military formations that are difficult to detect simply by relying on spiritual thoughts.

But using spiritual power to explore the current situation is tantamount to destroying one's position.

What's more, everyone is a team of cultivators moving at an extremely fast speed, and the range that the spiritual thoughts can sense is very limited. When the spiritual thoughts are sensed, it is basically equivalent to a hand-to-hand fight.

Unless there is a huge gap in cultivation and one can rely on divine will to detect, then bullying ordinary people is fine, but it doesn't make much sense in this kind of war between monks.

A skinny middle-aged man who looked much older than the two of them was called in front of the short man.

The skinny middle-aged man quickly took out the compass and began to cast spells.

The light flashed, and a light curtain appeared on the compass, with little rays of light flickering on it.

This is already an area within a hundred miles.

Looking at the light above that had completely surrounded them, their expressions became ugly.

They had no idea when the enemy started moving and why they made dumplings for them.

"Can you see the enemy's strength distribution?"

"The power of my spells is limited and cannot be seen. Even what is displayed above may be wrong!"

The skinny middle-aged man apologized.

He is only at the Golden Core stage, and is not particularly proficient in detection spells. He is completely replaced by no one.

He suspected that many of the numbers shown above were the enemies deliberately using spells or magical weapons to confuse them.

"Brother Zou, what should we do now?"

The little leaders of each team all looked at the short man and waited for him to make a decision.

"Go back! Concentrate all your strength and break out from where we came from! After breaking out, leave and disperse, run as many as you can, and meet at the original stronghold when the time comes!"

The short man gritted his teeth and gave the order.

In the current situation, they are like blind men, they don't know where to run. Although the route is equally dangerous, at least they are familiar with it.

If you continue to charge forward, you will probably rush into the opponent's lair.

Although there is a way to do the opposite, the short man is obviously unwilling to take this risk.

Everyone looked at each other and couldn't think of any other way. They could only gather their troops and retreat to the rear as hard as they could.

Having never engaged in a large-scale military battle, they actually panicked when they heard that a large number of Shura people were surrounding them.

At this time, when they heard about the retreat, the whole team was a little panicked.

Not far after the team withdrew, the number displayed on the detection disk suddenly skyrocketed.

"Oops! I fell into a trap! Go back!"

The short man led everyone back and rushed forward in a hurry.

"Let me see where you are going!"

A group of Shuras wearing exquisite armor and holding sharp weapons suddenly appeared in the void.

It turned out that they had hidden their figures for a long time and approached quietly, trying to catch the short men off guard.

The moment the body appeared, all your spells had already fallen.

"Defense! Defense!"

The short man shouted desperately, and curtains of light rose up.

Boom!

The two forces collided together instantly, making a continuous explosion sound.

The defenses put up hastily by humans did not last long and would soon be broken down, resulting in heavy casualties.

At the same time, several other Shura tribes also showed up and launched attacks on them.

The team led by the short man was completely in dire straits.

The short man jumped up and rushed towards a place, trying to open a gap.

The next moment, two Shura tribesmen with stronger cultivation than him came forward and blocked his way out.

It’s over now!

After the short man realized the enemy's strength, he couldn't help but despair.

I'm afraid none of them can escape today!

Sure enough, fighting against the Shura clan is basically trying to beat an egg against a stone!

The short man is more than a little resigned to his fate.

The people below saw that even the strongest short man was suppressed, their morale plummeted, and despair appeared in their eyes.

"A group of inferior races actually want to go against us. What a wishful thinking! You are destined to be stepped on by us from birth! Rubbish! Hahahaha!"

When the Shura soldiers and generals saw the desperate human soldiers, they not only laughed proudly.

"Kill them all except the enemy leader!"

Following the order from the general of the Shura tribe, the Shura tribe became more ferocious, and the human troops were completely squeezed together.

Just when the human troops were about to completely lose their resistance, suddenly a deafening cry of killing came from behind the Shura tribe.

Intensive fire rain and storms fell from the sky, instantly causing chaos in the Shura tribe's formation.

"What's going on? What's going on?!

"The Shura general shouted in panic, but unfortunately no one responded to him.

"Brothers, the reinforcements have arrived, follow me and fight out!"

The short man shouted loudly.

He didn't know where the reinforcements came from or what they were, but now this mysterious force was undoubtedly their life-saving straw.

When they heard that there were reinforcements, the originally desperate people were immediately demoralized. Under the leadership of the short man, they rushed towards the direction where the shouts of killing were loudest.

"Steady! Steady! One team is responsible for arriving, and the others will follow me to kill these remaining soldiers first!"

The Shura Tribe's reward team adjusted their strategy in time, hoping to deal with the human part led by the short man first. Otherwise, the two parts would attack from inside and outside, which would probably scatter the Shura Tribe's troops. In this way, even if they win in the end, there will definitely be a lot of casualties.

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But before he could adjust his team, a figure holding a giant sword rushed in from a distance. There was no enemy in his path, and a large number of Shuras fell down like rice.

The originally stable formation was shattered into pieces by one person.

"Stop him! Stop--"

Before the leader of the Shura clan finished speaking, the figure rushed to him and killed him with a sword.
Chapter completed!