While they were talking, four fierce attacks struck the two people from the front, back, left and right at the same time. This time it was not the formation that dominated them, but the spirit beast masters in the Dragon Transformation Pond who were hiding in the formation and using the formation's attacks as a cover to attack them.
Lin Yi and Yang Shaowen carried out a sneak attack.
The strength of these four sneak attack guys is not very high, they are all within the scope of the pioneering stage. Normally, Yang Shaowen would not look at them seriously, and he could kill a dozen and a half dozen of them with just a simple move of his fingers.
However, in the trapping formation of Hualong Pond, Yang Shaowen could only defend passively. If not for Lin Yi's presence, he would not even be able to sense the sneak attacks of these four pioneering juniors.
"Elder Lin, you continue, I will resist the sneak attack of these shameless people!" Yang Shaowen shouted in a low voice, flying his palms while blocking all attacks from all sides. He just wanted to fight back but could not find the target at all.
Lin Yi nodded slightly without saying much. With him dealing with the trapping formation, Yang Shaowen could easily defend against the sneak attackers. The two of them performed their respective duties and complemented each other.
The spirit beast masters of Hualong Pond had a geographical advantage, but could not break through Yang Shaowen's iron-clad defense. Lin Yi continued to wave a few formation flags from time to time. Although he did not break the six-level trapping formation on the spot, he was ensuring the safety of the two of them.
Under the premise, keep moving towards the core of Hualong Pond, and after a while, you will be able to escape the range of the trapping formation.
Once Lin Yi and the two leave the formation, Hualong Pond will not have any restrictive measures. With the help of the formation, there is nothing they can do. If the formation really breaks out, who else can resist it?
After understanding this, the spirit beast masters of Hualong Pond became more and more crazy, and more and more people came to besiege. In just a breath, the four people had turned into eight people, surrounding Lin Yi and two people and fighting to death.
attack.
"Elder Lin, although the strength of these guys is not very good, after joining forces, they seem to have formed a battle formation, and their power is constantly increasing. It is difficult for me to resist!" Yang Shaowen's face was a little ugly. He should have been stubborn.
Rui Zhan tried to harm Lin Yi's opponents, but now not only could he not kill any of them, he even needed Lin Yi's help to stabilize some of the situation.
This made Yang Shaowen feel very aggrieved. The majestic and accomplished master was beaten by a few weak chickens in his early days and couldn't fight back. It sounded like he was telling a joke.
"Don't worry, just hold on a little longer. We will be able to get out of this formation soon!" Lin Yi couldn't spare a hand to help Yang Shaowen for the time being, so he could only comfort him, and then continue to speed up and break out of the formation.
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If Lin Yi seeks help from some ghost, a mere six-level trapping and killing formation will naturally be wiped out in a snap, but this will not do him any good. Without a lot of training, no matter how talented he is, he cannot achieve great success in the formation.
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Lin Yi understood this, and so did the devil, so he had no intention of helping Lin Yi break the formation. Unless Lin Yi was in a life-threatening situation, there would only be more such training in the future.
Yang Shaowen sighed secretly, Lin Yi had said so, he could only continue to desperately resist the peripheral attacks. If Lin Yi was accidentally affected, the power of the trap and kill formation would surge forward, and it would be even more dangerous at that time.
The spirit beast masters in the formation cooperated perfectly with the battle formation and the trapping formation. As Lin Yi and the two went deeper, the power increased exponentially. Yang Shaowen resisted with more and more difficulty, and his forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat.
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Lin Yi's pupils shrank. If he continues like this, Yang Shaowen might be seriously injured if he can't hold on until he breaks out of the formation. In the Hualong Pond, without Yang Shaowen's combat power, once the golden dragon comes back, Lin Yi can't guarantee that he will be able to gain the upper hand.
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Since he didn't ask the ghost for help at the beginning, Lin Yi certainly wouldn't speak now. In fact, there is no way to solve the current predicament, such as letting five small spirit beasts take action to kill the eight spirit beast masters in the trap.
It's not difficult at all, but this is one of Lin Yi's trump cards to deal with the Golden Dragon. Exposing it too quickly will lose the meaning of the surprise weapon.
Another way is for Lin Yi to help himself. Based on his understanding of the battle, the battle formation composed of eight spiritual beast masters, even with the cooperation of the sixth-level trapping formation, is only a little troublesome.
The forest is changing!
Lin Yi shifted his focus from leaving the trap to simply protecting his own side. He suddenly had the energy to attack. Dozens of clones suddenly rushed into the trap outside the defensive circle, and at the same time launched the Crazy Fire Baguazhang with the strongest strength.
Violent flames suddenly shot up into the sky. Although the clone's strength was far inferior to that of the original one, the clone that rushed into the formation had to face the attack of the trapping formation while making moves, so they all attacked in a general way of self-destruction.
Because of this, after dozens of weakened versions of the Crazy Fire Baguazhang are stacked, the power is much stronger than that of Lin Yi's own body. Moreover, under Lin Yi's conscious control, all attack targets are in the combination of formation and battle formation.
The weak spot caught the eight spirit beast masters off guard.
The operation of the trapping formation was slightly halted by Lin Yi's sudden blow. The spirit beast battle formation that was perfectly integrated into it suddenly showed a slight deviation, and eight spirit beast masters appeared at the same time.
"Do it!" Lin Yi shouted. He had to concentrate on fighting the trap and kill formation. He could only count on Yang Shaowen to complete the attack.
Yang Shaowen was well prepared. As soon as Lin Yi opened his mouth, he had already attacked one of the spiritual beast masters with all his strength, not even caring that he was within the attack range of the trapping formation.
The sixth-level trap formation is enough to cause a lot of trouble to Yang Shaowen, but it is not that easy to seriously injure him easily. Therefore, even if Yang Shaowen suffers minor injuries, he must first deal with an opponent.
The battle formation of these eight spiritual beast masters is extremely powerful, but once one is missing, the power will plummet. Even if they hide in the trap and kill formation again, Yang Shaowen's pressure will not be as great as before.
Facing Yang Shaowen's attack, a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the spiritual beast master. After all, he was facing a master who had established the Great Perfection of the Earth. His own strength was only at the peak of the middle stage of the Founding of the Mountain. Without the assistance of battle formations and formations, he could not fight at all.
He couldn't even resist Yang Shaowen's moves.
The remaining seven spirit beast masters were pulled by the battle formation and attacked Yang Shaowen in an instant, trying to save their companions. Unfortunately, all the anger that Yang Shaowen had held back for a long time was vented in this attack. How could they easily be able to do so?
Blocked?
As soon as the rescue of those spirit beasts was sent, Yang Shaowen's palm appeared on the forehead of the spirit beast master like a ghost. The fear in this guy's eyes had not dissipated, and it instantly turned into despair. A wave of innate energy that no one could control was like
It hit his head like a torrent, and his skull, which was originally comparable to the hardest rock, exploded like a ripe watermelon.