Outside the formation, hearing the violent roar inside the formation, the effeminate middle-aged man and the old man in brown were anxious, and their expressions were very ugly.
When they were just scanning the tokens around their waists, they suddenly discovered that there was a strange contrast between the red dots and the green dots inside.
"It's impossible. How come so few people died in Pojunmen, but all of Elder Ling's team died?"
The feminine middle-aged man had a look of disbelief on his face, and at the same time, he continued to use magic techniques in his hands, accelerating the bombardment formation.
The old man in brown clothes also didn't believe it at all. Even if the two of them led any team to fight against Pojunmen, even if the opponent had a large array of support, the comparison of the battle losses between the two sides would not be the case.
This is completely a one-sided result, and the weak side is still our own side.
"Isn't it possible that they have magic weapons with short-term covering rules in their hands? The large formation in front of them is not that powerful at all?"
The old man in brown clothes was also attacking while listening to the violent explosions that kept coming from the formation. He was a little confused.
He was thinking in his mind whether he should retreat first and go find Elder Han.
However, from the time Ling Shan disappeared until now, there were only ten breaths left. They couldn't believe that even Ling Shan could die.
The other party was an elder who was much stronger than them, and under Ling Shan, there were also three Nascent Soul monks with extremely strong combat power.
The two of them rushed over as soon as they realized something was wrong. In such a short period of time, what kind of help was needed to break through the army? Ling Shan and his team could all fall in about ten breaths?
Moreover, the two of them were also attacking this formation. Although they did not attack it, they could still take the opportunity to judge the power of this formation and how it was possible to kill everyone in such a short period of time.
Especially inside, there were powerful monks like Elder Ling, which made the two of them think about retreating immediately.
But when I heard the continuous crackling sound inside, I felt that there were other possibilities. After all, the Mountain and River Map is also a space, and it is also a magic weapon.
Of course, other magic weapons can cover up some rules in a short period of time. If they retreat due to this, they will.
If Elder Ling and the others are really still fighting inside, then once they retreat, they will really fall into the trap!
At this moment, inside the large formation in front of them, at almost the same position as their attack position, there was also a more violent roar.
"Is this what Elder Ling sensed and rushed towards?"
The old man in brown clothes was already shaken, and became even more confused. The eyes of the feminine middle-aged man also flickered rapidly.
"No, this looks like a trap!"
The feminine middle-aged man said quickly that he sensed something was wrong, but even though he said so, he could not make his own judgment.
After all, if they don't save him, Master Wei will definitely be furious when they go out, especially Ling Shan, who may not trust them again in the future.
"Kakaka..."
On the formation, cracks suddenly appeared, and at this moment, the roar in the formation was even closer.
"Be careful and break it first!"
The old man in brown clothes shouted low, and at the same time, he attacked more fiercely. He had a similar idea, but he was less willing to lead people to escape than the feminine middle-aged man.
The feminine middle-aged man's eyes also flashed with sternness. Now that things have come to this, he should break the formation first and prevent himself and others from entering.
Anyway, if Breaking the Army Gate can kill Elder Ling and others, it will only rely on the power of the large formation. In a real face-to-face situation, one's own side has more people and is not afraid of the other side at all.
"boom!"
Amidst a loud sound that soared into the sky, the formation exploded loudly at this moment, turning into violent winds that swept around.
And at the moment when the formation exploded, a familiar figure suddenly appeared.
The old man in brown clothes and the feminine middle-aged man were delighted because the figure was holding a long red whip in his hand.
But then the two of them felt something was wrong with the ray of consciousness left in the token, because the green dots in the token did not increase.
However, that person clearly looked like Elder Ling.
"careful!"
The feminine middle-aged man immediately shouted loudly, and his body quickly floated backwards. The old man in brown clothes also immediately retreated.
After all, the two of them still had expectations in their hearts at the moment when the formation was broken, hoping that Elder Ling and the others would be masked by magic weapons.
Just because of this little bit of hesitation in anticipation, the plump figure in the fog arrived in front of the old man in brown clothes.
At the same moment, the figure of "Elder Ling" opposite him suddenly grew much taller, and the long red whip in his hand turned into a crescent-shaped gauntlet, which cut straight into the face of the old man in brown clothes.
"Fell into a trap!"
The old man in brown clothes roared, and a light flashed in his hand, and the iron ruler he had been holding in his hand swung out.
"Ding!"
Sparks flew everywhere, instantly blocking the opponent's crescent moon
The old man in brown clothes had already taken precautions against the gauntlet, so naturally he couldn't let the opponent hit him with one blow.
But at the same time as he was blocking, his body trembled violently, and then he was struck backwards by lightning. He had no idea that the force of the opponent's blow was so powerful that it was unimaginable.
This made his original plan of taking the opportunity to counterattack after blocking the attack come to nothing.
"It's that demon..."
A thought flashed through the old man in brown clothes. They had already read the information of the cultivator of the Pojun Sect for too many times.
But he never thought that someone could knock him away with just one blow, which made him make two consecutive misjudgments in a short period of time.
The first time, he couldn't escape immediately; the second time, he couldn't take the opponent's blow.
The old man in brown clothes also thought of Mu Guyue, the only god-transformation monk in Pojunmen who had received little information, but he was definitely in the early stage of god-transformation.
"laugh!"
With a soft sound, his head immediately flew up in the next moment, and from the other side in the thick fog, another crescent-shaped gauntlet struck his neck fiercely.
Because the old man in brown clothes never dreamed that he could not even take a single move from the enemy, even if he was on guard.
But later on, he was defeated at the first touch. To him, it was a matter of haste.
This caused the mana in the brown-clothed old man's body to have no time to distribute throughout his body. He only blocked a blow from the front, but his head had already flown up and turned into dots of starlight in an instant.
In a battle between masters, no matter where you are allowed to make continuous mistakes, a momentary mistake can cost you your life.
Even Li Yan might not dare to say how much Mu Guyue's combat power would be compared to Mu Guyue's strength.
When she was in the "Earth Realm", Mu Guyue could fight with the monks in the early stages of becoming gods, let alone her now!
Ninety percent of the monks in the Northern Shepherd Realm have only heard of the Demon Clan and have never fought against this race. They are not aware of the Demon Clan's power.
Although I heard that the demons are good at fighting, which monk would think that he can't even take a blow from the demons of the same level?
This is also the reason why Qingqing Continent was defeated in the first place, and it is also the reason why Desolate Moon Continent gathered the power of the entire continent to deal with an army of demons.
In most cases, the monks on these two continents have to gather the strength of several people to surround a demon warrior. Unparalleled geniuses like Shuang Qingqing are rare.
And almost at the same time, a silver spear pierced the figure's head, the feminine middle-aged man
The man was also caught in the flash of lightning and reacted while retreating.
He almost took action at the same time as the black shadow. He saw the black shadow attacking his companions, but while he was retreating, he did not sense that anyone was taking action against him.
As a result, his floating figure also slowed down slightly, and it was naturally impossible not to help the old man in brown clothes. That black shadow was Mu Guyue. After she succeeded in the attack, she felt relieved.
Mu Guyue also succeeded in a sneak attack. She wanted the other party to have the same mentality as Ling Shan, as long as she had a moment of fighting chance.
The so-called fighter opportunities are often fleeting, and as a former demon general in hundreds of battles, Mu Guyue wanted just that moment.
No matter whether the old man in brown clothes had some back-up plan, he would never have time to use it in the face of her full blow.
Mu Guyue had already prepared her defense during the sneak attack. Just when the silver spear almost pierced her cheek, her foot slipped in advance and her whole body dodged to the side like a fish.
At this moment, black shadows emerged from behind Mu Guyue, and they were the monks from the Pojun Sect.
They didn't go out immediately just now because Mu Guyue herself wanted to launch a full blow and didn't want to disperse the demonic energy in her body.
"Gouge!"
Following Yu Banjiang's loud shouts, the monks from Breaking the Army Gate once again struck out like a straight bolt of lightning.
As soon as Mu Guyue and the feminine middle-aged man took over, they couldn't let the opponent disappear anymore. The short-distance charging speed would not wait for the opponent's figure or the flying magic weapon to be deployed again.
Similarly, Ren Yanyu's figure also appeared in a flash. The formation was broken. Her expression was also very tired. There was a large dark red blood stain on the red dress on her chest.
In just a short period of time, she also suffered serious injuries.
Two monks of the same rank jointly attacked the formation. If she relied on the formation to defend desperately, although there was still a high chance that she would be broken through and she would still be injured, it would not be like now.
But before, she had to allocate a lot of mana to simulate Lingshan's attack.
On the one hand, she still had to control the formation, which was like being broken down bit by bit by the opponent, which required her to put in more energy and mana.
However, even though the formation was broken now, when Ren Yanyu came out, he saw the god-transforming monks from Mingyan Sect, but only a feminine middle-aged man was left.
A cheerful smile appeared on her face.
"This battle is wonderful...Junior Sister Mu, let me help you!"
With a chuckle, Ren Yanyu ignored his injuries and rushed towards the battle group in the thick fog like a red cloud of fire...