Unlike Zuo Mo, Gongsun Cha immediately noticed the fight happening behind him. He only glanced at it and then looked away. The level of this group of cultivators made him shake his head. On the contrary, it was the performance of the demon clan that made him feel confused.
Bright.
Although their overall strength was obviously higher than that of the demon clan, they were suppressed by the opponent. Although it was due to a sneak attack, in Gongsun Chai's eyes, the performance of the sword cultivators was really not outstanding.
Of course, he only glanced at it, and there was not much difference between the three parties to them. If it fell into the hands of the demon, it would be difficult to save the body, but if it fell into the hands of the sword cultivators, there would be absolutely no way to survive. On the front line
In such a sensitive place, these guys with unknown origins will naturally be labeled as "dangerous". The worst thing is that they are not guilty of the crime. They have too many treasures that can make others jealous and kill them.
If it were Gongsun Cha himself, he would probably kill such a fat sheep easily.
The little girl who only glanced at it focused all her attention on the demon soldiers in front of her. Although she had fought with demon warriors more than once in chess, there were still some differences between chess and reality, especially
A game of chess played thousands of years ago.
My mother's concentration means a disaster for the demon soldiers.
The number of both sides was about the same, and Xiao Niang, who was confident, did not gain an advantage by relying on their numbers. But even so, the three groups of demonic soldiers melted away at an alarming speed in front of Xiao Niang's best three-stage wave attack.
The one-sided battle shocked everyone, especially Liang Wei and Ming Lie. Both of them are outstanding warriors, and analyzing combat is their basic skill.
War general is probably the closest profession among the three camps and the most familiar with each other. For a long time, demons and cultivators have always regarded each other as imaginary enemies, and they are also the most sensitive to this kind of information.
The two people were shocked and made the same choice - to seek help from the headquarters!
It wasn't until they finished doing this that the two of them, sweating profusely, were able to feel more at ease and start to carefully observe the battle that was almost coming to an end.
After just watching for a while, the two of them exclaimed in disbelief almost at the same time.
"Three-stage wave attack!"
"Three sections of stab!"
The disbelief on their faces quickly turned weird.
"Senior brother, what are three-stage thorns?" Song Yuan couldn't help but ask.
"Three-stage stabbing is a three-stage wave-like charge." Minglie stared at the battlefield, his handsome face had a strange look, and he seemed to be talking in a dream: "How is it possible...how is it possible?"
"Senior brother!" Songyuan saw something was wrong, summoned his spiritual power, shouted loudly, and the sound of thunder loomed.
Ming Lie was agitated and his confused eyes became clear. He glanced at Song Yuan gratefully and explained: "Unexpectedly, this person used three-stage thorns! Junior brother didn't know that three-stage thorns are a very ancient method.
This tactic was popular three thousand years ago, but due to the emphasis on attack and neglect of defense, the demon warriors used it less and less. Now almost no one uses it."
"Monster clan?" Song Yuan showed doubts: "Those people are obviously sword cultivators!"
"Three-stage wave attack is the name of the demon clan, and we generally call it three-stage stabbing. In fact, this tactic is more suitable for sword cultivators like us. Some people have used it before, but it has fatal flaws!"
Song Yuan perked up: "What's the flaw?"
"It can't last long!" Ming Lie regained his confidence and said in a deep voice: "The most powerful thing about the three-stage thorn is that the explosive power comes together in a short period of time and is unstoppable, but this kind of explosion cannot last long.
Duan Xi, the most powerful thing is this impact. If the opponent blocks these three rounds of impact, the situation of both parties will be reversed immediately."
Song Yuan glanced at the battlefield, shook his head and said: "They can't stop Miwa!"
"Of course they can't stop them!" Minglie said decisively: "However, the demon clan's defense line is not so easy to penetrate. The demon clan's defense line has always been thick, and the distance between each line of defense is not long, so it is extremely difficult to support it.
Convenient. With such a big movement, the defense behind will not sit idly by and ignore it."
Before he finished speaking, a group of about two thousand demon soldiers appeared in everyone's field of vision like a dark cloud.
"No, this is wrong." Zuo Mo shook his head.
In front of him, Awen, who acted as the experimental subject, burst into tears in his heart, but did not dare to show any dissatisfaction on his face. Awen was extremely envious of his companions who were preparing for the battle. The whole guard camp was ready and ready to go, and the dragon was ready.
The boss took the lead personally. He was extremely excited when he thought about the battle to come.
But……
I saw the cheerful boss in front of me, but when I thought about my situation, he was like an eggplant beaten by frost, wilting.
Oh my God! Why does the boss suddenly want to do some experiment? Why is the subject of the experiment the boss himself?
The boss asked him to release his breath steadily and continuously, but he couldn't understand the use of doing so. However, he didn't dare to say this to his boss, so he could only obey his boss's mercy.
The boss didn't know what he was trying, and kept mumbling.
"No...that's not the case!"
"No, there's something wrong!"
Awen feels like a fool and his boss like a lunatic.
However, if the boss is crazy, then he is also the boss!
When this group of about two thousand demon soldiers saw that there were only less than a hundred soldiers left, the commander's eyes suddenly turned red, and with a roar, like an angry bull, he came crashing towards them!
Countless roars sounded at the same time, the color of the world changed, and the murderous intent was overwhelming!
They came very fast, and the two thousand demon soldiers were integrated into one body, like a huge flaming iron fist, slamming into the battlefield!
The sword cultivators of the Suzaku Camp who were wiping out the remnants of the soldiers couldn't help but suffocate, and there was a slight gap in their strong mental defense.
"The black-horned rhinoceros demon!" Minglie's pupils shrank.
Song Yuan was shocked by Ming Lie's tone and quickly looked at it. These demon soldiers were obviously more elite than the three groups of demon soldiers just now. Most of them were covered in dark green carapace, with beautiful patterns on the surface of the carapace.
From the deep black color of the carapace, Song Yuan knew that this thing was absolutely hard and extraordinary.
The demon warrior at the front is even more terrifying. His entire body is almost wrapped in carapace. These carapace are integrated, but like living creatures, able to move freely. There is an ink stick on his head.
Green sharp horns and canine teeth protruding from the carapace, covering his face like a mask, making him look extremely ferocious.
The carapace pattern on his body is the most beautiful and radiant.
Song Yuan murmured: "Is this the devil?"
"It's the Black-horned Rhinoceros!" Minglie's tone was solemn: "They're not the cannon fodder just now, this is a regular legion! Their frontal attack is extremely strong and powerful. Have you seen their Black Armor? Ordinary flying swords are hard to hurt.
!It’s not easy to deal with!”
He was suddenly curious. He wanted to know how this sword cultivator of unknown origin would deal with these difficult-to-deal with black-horned rhinoceros demons.
He couldn't guess.
Ming Lie was not the only one who knew the black-horned rhino demon, Gongsun Cha also recognized him at first sight.
However, compared to Minglie's solemnity, Xiaoniang's performance was calm, and his gaze did not cause any waves. His scattered consciousness passed on his orders to every sword cultivator in the lightning and flint.
The members of the Suzaku Battalion immediately abandoned the enemies in front of them, and their formation quickly shrank. In the blink of an eye, they shrank into a ball. In the middle of them, bursts of light lit up from time to time, and in the blink of an eye, a group of people appeared.
Unlike the murderous sword cultivators, this group of people looked peaceful. They wore ordinary cloth, with bare feet and empty hands. There were only a few details on their bodies, such as a yellow flower on their waist and a flower on their temples.
Zi Luo made some attentive spectators begin to guess who they were.
These constantly shining brilliance also attracted the attention of the opponent's demon warrior. The solemn look in his eyes flashed away, and was soon replaced by strong confidence and fighting spirit!
The opponent did not disperse their formation or wander around, but instead gathered together and stood firm, which just allowed them to bring their best frontal impact to the fullest!
He didn't know who those people were, but he didn't hesitate. He firmly believed that nothing could stop this powerful impact!
He suddenly opened his mouth and let out a scream!
Suddenly, all the black-horned rhinoceros demons whined and screamed at the same time, their speed increased sharply, and their fierce and domineering momentum increased again!
They are like a torrent of steel, crushing everything that stands in front of them!
The patterns on the demon warrior's ink armor suddenly glowed, and while running at high speed, he suddenly raised his right fist.
"Kill!" All the demon soldiers shouted in unison!
Countless invisible forces rushed towards the general's raised right fist crazily. A ball of dark green light enveloped the general's right fist. The light became stronger at an astonishing speed. In just a hundred feet, it was like a flowing ball.
of green bark juice.
There is a black aperture band around the light.
The distance between the two sides was less than two hundred feet, and the demon warrior's right fist was shrouded in light, and his violent and domineering aura reached its peak.
The demon warrior general's eyes widened angrily and he shouted: "Kill!"
The right fist punched out violently!
Woo!
It was like a low roar coming from deep underground, and everyone's hearts trembled.
As soon as the green light was released, it picked up the wind. In the blink of an eye, it was as big as a small mountain. With a roaring air wave, it rushed towards the surrounding Suzaku camp!
Behind the green light, the momentum of two thousand black-horned rhinoceros demons reached its highest point at the same time, and with irresistible momentum, they rushed to the front of the Suzaku camp!
The black-horned rhinoceros demon has an unparalleled impact!
The Suzaku Camp, which had shrunk into a ball, was as fragile as an egg in the face of such a violent impact, as if it would be annihilated under the torrent with the next breath.
And at the same time.
Chance!
A sharp look flashed in Ming Lie's eyes. Without any hesitation, he gritted his teeth and shouted with all his strength: "Charge!"
