Ye Qingfeng never expected Jiang Ye to be so brave.
His face was ashen, he clenched his fists and cursed secretly.
Damn it, how can this kid be so strong? Even the Immortal Killing Formation can't do anything to him!
What kind of superior martial arts does he practice?
The faces of Yang Zhenguo and others also became extremely solemn.
You must know that the Zhuxian Formation is a powerful weapon to protect the country. It took several generations and decades to build it and spent countless resources. If Jiang Ye is allowed to destroy it like this, it will be extremely harmful to the military and the country.
Huge loss.
"Commander-in-Chief, we can't wait any longer!"
Several senior officers around him urged him urgently.
Others didn't know what they were urging, but Liu Changfeng knew it very well, and he urged Yang Zhenguo.
"Commander in chief, let me persuade Jiang Ye again!"
Liu Changfeng knew very well that once that big killer weapon was deployed, Jiang Ye would have to die today. Even if he was not killed on the spot, the crime of treason would still be fully established, and the matter would never be undone again.
"I'll give you one last minute!"
Yang Zhenguo stared at Jiang Ye, who was killing everyone, and gritted his teeth.
Liu Changfeng ran towards Jiang Ye without saying a word.
"Jiang Ye, stop! Stop! If you don't stop, the situation will really be out of control!"
Where can Jiang Ye stop?
From the moment he chose to attack the Zhuxian Formation, he had already made his decision. From that moment on, he was destined to have no way back.
At this point, even if the road ahead is gloomy, he can only walk one way to darkness.
Seeing that he could not persuade Jiang Ye, Liu Changfeng was so anxious that he stamped his feet and sighed.
Seeing this, Yang Zhenguo shook his head slightly and looked at Jiang Ye with eyes full of regret.
Jiang Ye is the most talented person among the martial arts masters he has seen so far.
With Jiang Ye's ability and his huge potential, he could have succeeded Ye Qingfeng and become the next generation of military patron saint, creating greater glory than Ye Qingfeng.
But now, Jiang Ye is stubborn and Yang Zhenguo has no choice.
Before cherishing talents and the interests of the military, as the commander-in-chief of the military, his first choice is of course the interests of the military.
Therefore, no matter how regretful or sad he was, he could only make the call that he really didn't want to make.
"Let the elders come over."
The so-called elder group is the previous generation members of the Zhuxian Formation and the first generation members of the Zhuxian Formation.
There are more than a hundred of these people, with an average age of over fifty. Although their combat effectiveness has weakened as they age, their average combat effectiveness is still higher than that of the current Zhuxian Formation, and due to their richer combat experience, their
Cooperation is more tacit and seamless, and more powerful combat effectiveness can be exerted.
After this call was made, Yang Zhenguo made another call.
"Bring the substitute team over."
The substitute group is the third generation Zhuxian Formation, which was trained by the military to take over the current Zhuxian Formation.
Jiang Ye is already struggling to deal with this generation of Immortal Killing Formation, and more than half of his physical strength has been exhausted. If all the first and third generation Immortal Killing Formations come over, Jiang Ye will no longer be able to resist.
Under the personal mobilization of Yang Zhenguo, the first and third generation members of the Zhuxian Formation quickly arrived on the battlefield.
At this moment, half of the more than 100 members of the second-generation Zhuxian Formation had been killed by Jiang Ye. When members of the first-generation Zhuxian Formation and members of the third-generation Zhuxian Formation arrived at the same time, the commander of the first-generation Zhuxian Formation immediately issued an order.
Order.
"Everyone, with me as the center, set up a formation!"
Wow wow wow!
Hundreds of people moved quickly. Not only the members of the first and third generation Zhuxian Formation moved, but the remaining members of the second generation Zhuxian Formation who were resisting Jiang Ye's attack also gave up resisting Jiang Ye and directly joined the formation.
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When Jiang Ye put down several members of the Immortal Killing Formation around him to the ground, three generations of members of the Immortal Killing Formation had formed an unprecedentedly huge Immortal Killing Formation. They formed a huge circle and surrounded Jiang Ye.
This is a real dead end.
Jiang Ye stopped temporarily and looked around. Everyone was staring at him eagerly, ready to take action at any time.
At this time, Yang Zhenguo appeared.
"Jiang Ye, stop, this is your last chance."
Jiang Ye glanced at Ye Qingfeng, who repeated his old trick and took out his mobile phone.
Jiang Ye's eyes shot out with killing rage.
Then, he smiled slightly at Yang Zhenguo.
"In my life, I don't practice meritorious deeds, and I don't fear the consequences. I only work vigorously, gratify and grudge with pleasure, defeat all the heroes from all directions, and make me proud all over the world. I don't know what it means to stop!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Ye shouted loudly and flew up, jumping more than ten meters high.
He raised his hands high and joined them in the air, as if his whole body had transformed into a giant human-shaped sword.
The surging true energy spurted out from thousands of pores in his body, and a terrifying aura spread out in all directions with him as the center, making all the members of the Great Immortal Execution Formation tremble.
Eight desolate and ten postures, the last posture, ten thousand swords!