Looking at Han Sanqian's shocked and confused expression, Qinglong and the others couldn't help but chuckle to each other. Regarding this kind of situation and the enemy's reaction, the Twelve Death Gods in the Desert have seen it countless times, and they have become accustomed to it.
nature.
In many cases, they even regard their opponents' astonishing and fool-like behavior as a source of laughter.
But suddenly, Han Sanqian was stunned and fixed his gaze on the strange runes on these people.
During the previous fight, although the twelve people had a square formation and a deliberate offensive and defensive system, this strange rune did not appear on their bodies.
Until there was a strange dodge and an even stranger recovery...
Could it be that... they used some magic trick?!
Or maybe a strange form of Dunjia or something like that?
Qi Men Dun Jia?
Suddenly, Han Sanqian suddenly shrank his eyes. The so-called Qiankun Bagua, Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches, these twelve zodiac signs correspond to the twelve earthly branches of Zi Chou Yin Mao, Chen Si Wu Wei, Shen You Xu Hai!
Is it possible!?
"Qiankun Bagua? Reversing Yin and Yang?" Han Sanqian suddenly raised his head and stared at Qinglong closely!
Hearing Han Sanqian's words, Qinglong and the other twelve people's smiles suddenly froze slightly, and they were obviously a little stunned. However, Qinglong then smiled again: "I can't tell you are quite smart."
Niu Tou broke off his fingers and said, "In total, this is the 14,711 dead soul under our command who knows that it is Qiankun Bagua."
"But, what's the use of knowing?" After Niutou finished speaking, he looked at his brothers with a puzzled look.
The group of people suddenly burst into laughter again, and the sarcasm could not be more obvious.
Yes, they killed countless people, and the corpses filled the sky, but there were also many smart people among them, and there were many people who could quickly understand the techniques they used.
But it's one thing to know their methods, and it's another thing to be able to break their methods.
"I understand." Han Sanqian sighed slightly. At this moment, he finally understood why he had been close at hand several times in a row and failed continuously under the attack that was almost guaranteed.
It’s not that there’s something wrong with him, and it’s definitely not that chickens and mad dogs hide in that night!
Gossip!
Qiankun Bagua!
The runes on these twelve people are interlocked with each other, forming a large formation similar to Bagua. Every time Han Sanqian attacks, these guys use the power of Bagua to calculate the universe, use the heavenly stems and earthly branches to make deductions, and calculate themselves
attack!
This is the so-called divination!
However, compared to others who may only assist in divination, these twelve guys are likely to be the divination itself, and it is very difficult to deduce anything!
As for all the restoration just now, it is very easy to understand on this basis.
It is said that Tai Chi generates two rituals, two rituals generate four images, and four images generate Bagua. It not only refers to Bagua, but also means all things in the universe, encompassing countless things!
They confuse yin and yang and do the opposite!
Thinking of this, Han Sanqian couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth. Now, he finally understood why Mad Dog and Night Chicken were so bold. He also understood better why these guys kept forcing himself to beat them!
Humiliating yourself is second, consuming yourself is the real thing!
"Am I right?" Han Sanqian looked at Qinglong coldly.
Qinglong smiled slightly, then clapped his hands and applauded.
All the reverses happen to everyone, but only oneself is excluded. In this way, not only will one be confused and confused, but more importantly, one will continue to consume energy in the process.
When they had finished playing and felt that they had humiliated themselves enough, they stopped everything.
Even if Han Sanqian is stronger than them, at that time, Han Sanqian may have been exhausted already, and he is just a lamb to be slaughtered in their eyes!
"She's quite good at playing." Han Sanqian smiled and nodded.
It is not difficult to understand that they can be called the so-called twelve gods of death in the desert. Needless to say, those who are weaker than them will naturally be killed by their tactics.
"It's easy to talk about." Qinglong smiled softly and continued: "They are all just trivial skills, not worth mentioning."
"It's just such a small thing. You trash can't break it. You can only be trapped to death. Hey, trash is trash."
Hearing this, everyone laughed.
At this time, Han Sanqian suddenly burst into laughter...
