Everyone in the guard camp was on emergency standby. When Awen returned to the camp, he breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, he no longer had to be tortured to death at the hands of adults.
The atmosphere in the Wei camp is not too tense. Everyone is a veteran of the battle, so naturally they will not be nervous because of the battle. In addition, the Wei camp is basically all Xiu slaves, and they have no idea about Kunlun and the like.
They have no idea at all. In their eyes, they only have enemies.
They all know that the Suzaku Battalion has not yet exerted its strength.
The relaxed atmosphere in the Weiying camp saw Zuo Mo barging in, and everyone immediately saluted.
"How's the fight going?" Zuo Mo asked, pretending to be concerned about the situation. He was not worried at all. With Junior Brother Gongsun as a fighting fanatic, he didn't need to worry about it at all.
Others didn't know it, but he knew it very well. Even a veteran golden warrior like Yu Heng fell under the knife of Junior Brother Gongsun. He didn't believe that a young man on the other side could defeat Xiao Niang. Of course, he completely forgot that Xiao Niang was also shy.
The matter of being young.
Shu Long said respectfully: "It's just the beginning, but Lei Peng injured one of the opponent's golden elixirs."
"Lei Peng injured a golden elixir?" This news shocked Zuo Mo. He couldn't believe it: "Is this guy so fierce?"
"Yes." Shu Long also had a look of admiration on his face. He was able to severely damage Jindan with his cultivation level at the pulse condensation stage. This was surprising from any angle.
"Did you take some medicine?" Zuo Mo said to himself, and then turned his attention to the battlefield. However, when he saw the motionless Lei Peng, he was shocked again: "Enlightenment? Enlightenment! This guy's luck is also good.
It’s about to explode!”
No wonder Zuo Mo was envious. Enlightenment was a matter of chance and there were no rules to follow.
Shu Long and others beside Zuo Mo also had expressions of deep sympathy. Lei Peng was a big man, and he seemed bold, but in fact he was cunning. There were many people who suffered at his hands. Who would have thought that such a cunning gangster would
It was beyond everyone's expectation that he was able to achieve enlightenment.
Zuo Mo smacked his lips and looked back. At that glance, he had already recognized Xiao Niang's Snowflake Battle Formation.
He was deeply impressed by this kind of battle formation that could make Yu Heng stumble, and immediately the last trace of worry in his heart disappeared.
I guess the battle will be over soon, so I have to act quickly, otherwise, I won't even be able to get the soup.
Zuo Mo was secretly thinking that he planned to test the power of the "little Mo brother's tactics" he had just devised.
Especially when he noticed that Gongsun Cha's snowflake battle formation had begun to crush the opponent, he couldn't help but become even more anxious. Zuo Mo, who had seen the power of the snowflake battle formation, never thought that this group of Kunlun sword cultivators could win.
Facts have proved that meeting Junior Brother Gongsun is a very unlucky thing.
The battle between the two sides quickly entered a fierce state, and both sides acted very decisively.
The location of Lei Peng quickly became the core area of the entire battle. The bright Yaoguang battle array was squeezing crazily towards this place, and the Suzaku Battalion's target was also locked in this small area.
A fierce collision!
After only a moment, Minglie's face turned a little ugly.
He originally thought that the other party would be restrained by the sword cultivator who had fallen into enlightenment, but he didn't know that the other party had no scruples at all, and instead used that place as a breakthrough point. And the small team of elites was frantically sweeping the area, they were like
Blade after blade, sprinting continuously!
Three stages of thorns! Another three stages of thorns!
The opponent's three-stage stab was extremely powerful. Before other groups could provide support, the sword cultivators in that area were wiped out. What made his face even more livid was that the injured He Jian was as frightened as a bird in panic.
He retreated, without any fighting spirit, and gave up his position to the opponent.
They were like tearing a hole in the Yaoguang battle formation, and a steady stream of sword cultivators poured in from that hole like a tide!
Useless idiot!
Minglie has always dreamed of building an iron-blooded war department, but He Jian's poor performance was almost like a slap in the face! It's nothing to be defeated, and it's nothing to be injured, but when injured, even basic skills
If you forget about courage and responsibility, in his eyes, you are just a waste!
I'll deal with you later!
Ming Lie gritted his teeth and secretly thought, with a sullen face, and the instructions continued to be passed on like running water. "Tianheng" was always in full operation, and the chaotic and complicated battlefield was constantly changing in his mind, and his brows quickly frowned.
.
What a strange battle formation!
He was already prepared to deal with the opponent's three-stage thorn. The opponent's three-stage thorn was used superbly and sharply. To be honest, this was the most powerful three-stage thorn he had ever seen! It looked like it should be
It was the opponent's signature tactic, but to his surprise, the opponent did not use three stages of stabbing, but instead used a very strange battle formation.
The six of them were just like a snowflake, spinning at high speed while moving forward.
Several battle formations flashed in Ming Lie's mind, but he quickly dismissed them all. Obviously, the weird battle formation in front of him was not any battle formation he knew.
He frowned, suddenly feeling a strange feeling.
This kind of battle formation felt a bit like a demon clan battle formation. His eyes lit up, and he suddenly realized why he felt a little weird. That's right! It was because these weird snowflake battle formations in front of him had an obvious demon clan battle formation style.
!
Demon cultivators, the generals of the three camps have completely different fighting methods, and the battle formations they use are also completely different.
Cultivators are proficient in talisman formations, so their battle formations mostly evolve from talisman formations, which results in their battle formations being very particular about the battle formation framework. For a flexible battle formation like the Yaoguang Battle Formation, its main frame is also very particular.
stable.
The demon warrior generals have powerful spiritual consciousness, and they have the strongest control over the team. Because of this, their battle formations do not pay attention to the framework and are more casual. For example, they can launch three-stage wave attacks in all directions. And Xuehua
The battle formation is like a torrent of flowing snowflakes.
At this point, the demon warriors are somewhat similar to the demon warriors, but they are simpler and more direct than the demon warriors. Like the Wusha demon killing array, there are several types of small demon killing, secondary demon killing, and large demon killing.
Variety.
When Ming Lie noticed something strange about the other party, he couldn't help but feel horrified.
From the very beginning, he was trapped in a situation where he was controlled at every step. Every judgment he made was inconsistent with the facts! What does this mean? It means that he has unknowingly given the opponent the upper hand! To some extent
In terms of performance, it also reflects the gap between his level and that of his opponent.
Suddenly, he had a bad premonition in his heart.
"Watch the formation!"
"Follow up! Keep up!"
"Don't get entangled with the enemy, pay attention to your position!"
The Qu Qu lieutenants shouted at the top of their lungs. Each of them had exerted their spiritual power to the extreme, and their faces were red and their necks were thick! Although the Snowflake Battle Formation was usually trained, it had never been in actual combat, so naturally there was some incompatibility in cooperation.
Everyone's nerves are highly tense. This is a battlefield. Any small mistake may cost you your life!
The area with the most intense fighting is where Tian Fengqu is located!
They have broken away from Lei Peng's position, and like root-tip cones, they have penetrated deeply into the opponent's battle formation.
In this area, sword cultivators from both sides are intertwined.
Swords gleamed in the air, falling like rain!
Among these dazzling sword lights, people are hit from time to time and fall from the air. In such a situation, once the sword is flying, there is absolutely no way to survive. Even if he is protected by spiritual armor, the moment of stasis will directly attract countless lights.
Under such an attack, the fourth-grade spirit armor was like paper, instantly dismembered and crushed to pieces!
The Jindan sword cultivator in charge of this area was furious when he saw it!
The dead were all their people!
So far, they haven't even killed each other! This Jindan sword cultivator's face was burning, and he shouted without hesitation: "Yao Guangzhuan!"
The group's formation changed, and everyone swung three sword lights into the air.
The dense sword light was fixed on their heads, and the tip of the sword was pointed at Ma Fan and others.
Hundreds of sword rays were hanging in the air, enveloping Ma Fan and others with a murderous intent!
The Jindan sword cultivator looked solemnly, raised his hand and threw a round silver ball, pointed at Ma Fan, and shouted: "Fall!"
Zhi!
The silver ball flew into the sky, exploded immediately, and turned into countless electric snakes, swimming among the swords!
In the blink of an eye, a thunder net was formed!
As Jindan Sword Cultivator said "fall", hundreds of sword rays held the thunder net and suddenly covered it!
As early as when the Jindan sword cultivator shouted "Yao Guang Zhuan", Ma Fan sensed something was wrong and retreated violently! Who knew that this sword light thunder net was like a dark cloud, coming extremely fast, and they had not had time to escape.
When they returned, the sword-manged thunder net reached above their heads like Mount Tai!
The strong murderous intention and chill made Ma Fan's hair stand on end, and his eyes suddenly turned red!
Without even thinking about it, all the spiritual energy in his body was like a wild horse, rushing towards the golden sword in his hand crazily!
On the golden sword, a blue rippled sword light appeared like the sky. It was layered and looked like wrinkled blue glass!
As soon as the sword light left Feijian, it disappeared into the air without any trace!
Behind him, dozens of lotus flowers rose up, and there was a buzzing sound, which was the trembling sound of the sword! The lotus flowers in the air suddenly burst at the same time, and countless lotus petals shot towards the sky!
Nian Lu raised her face, a hint of coldness flashed in her eyes, ignoring the blood spilling from the corner of her mouth.
Other Tianfeng Curved Sword Cultivators also know that when it comes to desperate situations, everyone will release their killing moves in unison!
boom!
Silver light poured down from the sky above them, and the dazzling light made them almost unable to open their eyes!
"Withdraw!" Ma Fan shouted violently in the silver light!
The light dissipated, and the figures of Ma Fan and others had long since disappeared. Looking at the Jindan sword cultivator again, there was a look of horror in his eyes. His hair was blown away, and he looked disheveled, so embarrassed! And the sword cultivator under him,
Almost everyone has a blood line at the corner of their mouth.
On the pale face, those eyes were firmly occupied by fear!
Tian Fengqu's tenacity and ferocity deeply frightened this group of rookies who had just entered the battlefield! With only a few dozen people, they were able to firmly restrain nearly 200 of them, and they were almost turned upside down!
What they couldn't believe the most was that the other party escaped safely!
They killed no one on the other side! Even when their Golden Core Sword Cultivator took action and used the power of the battle formation, they didn't leave a single person on the other side!
They always thought that they were elites! The adults also kept telling them that they were elites! They were extremely convinced of this. The fact that they could join Kunlun's war department all showed that they were excellent!
However, the cruel reality was clearly before them.
Ma Fan and others mustered up their last remaining strength and quickly escaped from the strangulation zone before the opponent responded. They were unable to fight anymore.
"I'll leave the rest to you." Ma Fan's voice was hoarse, and he looked very miserable, with his hair disheveled, injuries all over his body, and his eyes dim.
The sword cultivator who responded did not speak, but solemnly saluted them.
When Ma Fan and the others disappeared behind the team, every sword cultivator from the Suzaku Camp became solemn!
"attack!"
Gongsun Cha's order followed his consciousness and passed through everyone's minds.
The sword cultivator at the front of each snowflake drew a sword gleam with the golden sword in his hand, and quickly moved forward and sideways. The companion on his right hand just moved to his previous position, and drew a sword gleam at the same time!
A steady stream of sword light converged into a straight line!
On this line of light, every sword ray hits the same position!
Bang bang bang!
The straight line of sword light was as if it was devastating, instantly plowing a deep bloodstain into the opponent's battle formation!
Hundreds of sword rays suddenly lit up!
In the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of blood grooves in the Yaoguang battle formation!
With just one strike, the Yaoguang battle formation was like a sieve!
Liang Wei looked at the battlefield absentmindedly, his eyes blank.
He originally thought there would be a fierce battle, but he did not expect that the battle would be so one-sided. His time in the Dutian Blood Realm was not short, and the personnel of this war department to which Kunlun belonged was not weak.
It can even be said to be above the standard.
In his case, although he was not afraid, he could not guarantee that he would be able to inflict serious damage to the opponent. Although he had caused a lot of losses to the opponent in the previous sneak attack, sneak attacks like that did not happen often.
But this black ship with a mysterious origin doesn't seem to have expended much effort.
They guessed that they might be Ye Luzi's generals. The amazing control they showed was just like the commanders of those large legions! When he saw the lines of sword light, he suddenly realized that this was a brand new type of warfare.
Formation!
The opponent showed the style of a demon warrior general everywhere, but he commanded a group of sword cultivators!
This was beyond his comprehension!
Moreover, the personal strength of these sword cultivators was also far beyond his expectation. He did not see the opponent's Golden Core sword cultivators, but just such a group of pulse-condensing sword cultivators beat the opponent so hard that he could not lift his head.
In addition to the battle formation, there is another important factor, and that is sword intent!
Almost everyone in the Black Ship Sword Master has understood the meaning of the sword!
When Liang Wei discovered this, he was almost dumbfounded. During his time in the Dutian Blood Realm, there were no major battles, but he experienced no less than thirty sporadic conflicts. The sword cultivators he met who understood the meaning of the sword were even more so.
I don’t know how many!
However, this was the first time he encountered that the entire team was composed of sword cultivators who understood the meaning of the sword!
This is not one or twenty, nor one or two hundred, but one or two thousand!
Liang Wei suddenly felt absurd. Could it be that this black ship really came from Kunlun?
There was silence around him, and everyone was frightened by the combat power displayed by the black ship.
Staring at the team from a distance, Liang Wei was surprised to find that he could not even think of taking advantage of the opportunity for a sneak attack. For a moment, he was filled with emotions. When the power gap between the two sides was too great, it turned out that the enemy did not even have the courage to attack sneakily.
lose.
When will I be able to have a team like this?
At this moment, the corner of his eye twitched, and his attention couldn't help but fall on the black ship behind the battlefield.
A team of about a hundred people quietly flew out of the black ship.
There's a ghost!
"Be careful, don't be discovered by the enemy." Zuo Mo whispered, and the gangsters around him nodded to indicate their understanding.
They are like thieves, tiptoeing around.
Zuo Mo's plan to go to war was strongly opposed by Shu Long. Shu Long, who was serious by nature, stubbornly believed that if adults risk their lives, if they encounter any danger, they will die without mercy. Zuo Mo will naturally not take this
Tao, raised his eyebrows, and asked Shu Long, which one of you is better than brother?
Now everyone was speechless.
When it comes to personal force value, everyone recommends Wei Sheng as the most powerful, but the second-ranked one is Zuo Mo. Zuo Mo, who has reached the second level of the Great Sun Demon Body, has a fighting power that far exceeds that of ordinary golden elixirs! What's more, he is also proficient in all kinds of weapons.
With all kinds of methods, even Wei Sheng didn't dare to promise victory when he faced him.
In desperation, Shu Long had no choice but to select a hundred of the strongest elite guards in the guard camp to ensure the safety of the Lord. He had his own responsibilities and could not accompany Zuo Mo to fool around.
For these one hundred bitter guards, it was their first time to work directly under the master and fight with him! The morale of everyone was extremely high!
However, with Zuo Mo's cunning, he would never do such a thing head-on.
Even if the Suzaku Battalion had the upper hand, even if he was surrounded by elite guards, he still decided to attack in a sneak attack!
The most numerous guards in the camp are the heavy-armored guards, which means that the condensed armors are all heavy-duty armors. They are all extremely powerful, and the weapons in their hands are either heavy axes the size of door panels or machetes ten feet long. And they practice "
After "Ku Wei", their body shapes also skyrocketed as if they were filled with water. They were all tall and tall, and one foot tall was considered normal.
Lei Peng, who prides himself on the strength of the Suzaku Camp, can only be regarded as a bean sprout among these tough men.
So when such a group of tough men awkwardly hunched over and crept behind Zuo Mo, their appearance was indescribably funny. The only one who looked normal was Awen, who had cultivated into the Shadow Demon Guard known for his speed.
, is an out-and-out alternative to Weiying.
However, the tough men who were immersed in the tension of the sneak attack obviously did not realize how weird their movements were.
Although they intentionally imitated Zuo Mo's movements, they were too big, especially with more than a hundred burly men piled together. It would be impossible to put them anywhere without attracting attention.
They were quickly discovered by each other.
The first one to notice them was Song Yuan. He was a little nervous and kept looking around. He immediately spotted Zuo Mo and his group.
"What is that?" He quickly pulled Ming Lie beside him and pointed to the other side of the battle formation and asked.
His face turned green and red, and the anger in his heart accumulated to the edge of explosion!
This is the most frustrating battle he has ever fought. So far, their results have been pitiful! The opponent's weird battle formation is very powerful and their intentions are unreasonable. They are like stone mills, moving forward bit by bit.
Crush! No matter what response he made, the opponent ignored him and just kept pressing forward, pressing forward, and pressing forward again!
The Yaoguang battle formation for which he was famous, he used all kinds of tactics he could think of, but he couldn't stop the opponent's progress even for a moment.
There are no interruptions, no detours, and no other tactics.
These sword cultivators were like madmen, working tirelessly to release their sword radiance. Those straight lines of sword radiance almost made him collapse!
Yaoguang turns, two sword rays of fire! Yaoguang one sword, five sword rays of fire! Yaoguang scale sword wave, ten sword rays of fire
It's like a skilled swordsman. He flicks his sword and tries to lure the enemy, but the opponent doesn't even look, and hits him like a brick. When he makes a fake move, the opponent doesn't even look, he hits him like a brick. His ultimate killing move! The opponent doesn't even look.
Look, a bunch of bricks were smashed over
But he has no way to deal with the opponent's rough and direct style of play!
He really had no choice. He tried every method he could think of, but no matter what kind of changes he made, he quickly collapsed in front of the opponent's rough and direct line of fire!
Seeing his war department being swallowed up bit by bit, retreating bit by bit, but unable to do anything, this was a fatal blow to his confidence!
He was as dazed as a gambler who had lost all his bets.
Powerless, angry, desperate
The mixture brought him to the brink of collapse.
At this moment, he saw Zuo Mo and his party!
It was like something exploded in his mind, and the last trace of reason left was burned to ashes by the explosion of anger!
At this time, you are still making a sneak attack!
After forcing someone to this point, you still attack me secretly!
You made a sneak attack, and you used a bunch of stupid guys to do it!
you you you!
Poor Minglie, his eyes were red and his face was ferocious! The pride he had accumulated over the past twenty years had been stepped on countless times by countless pairs of muddy feet!
All the anger, all the despair, burst out into one word!
"kill!"
Zuo Mo didn't expect that they would be discovered anyway, and his plan failed, which made him a little disappointed.
But his eyes soon brightened up. The excited guy among the enemies who rushed out seemed to be the boss of this group of people!
The other party’s boss!
Ouch!
Zuo Mo's eyes instantly emitted a faint light, as if he had found the fattest lamb among a group of lambs!
The temptation of the lamb made him immediately excited, and he threw all the "Little Mo Ge's tactics" out of the window.
He waved his arms and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Brothers, there is a fat sheep!"
The tough men straightened their backs one after another, their eyes shining, and the eye holes of their heavy armored helmets were exposed, shining with green lights.