The battle between two Contra-level experts was about to break out, and the dim night seemed to be cut in half. On one side was the deep, lightless darkness, and on the other side was the shining light of lightning. The two people in the true form of the martial soul, every time
The collision will burst out with frightening air waves and roars. Even this small island, which is already small, slowly trembles. The waves sweep in one after another, gradually washing away the blood stains remaining on the port wall.
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The more than twenty soldiers of the Emperor Dragon Soul Mentor Corps who had followed Wang Yao and were above the Soul Emperor cultivation level also started fighting with the soldiers of the Xihai Soul Mentor Corps who had gathered.
In terms of the number of people on both sides, the Xihai Soul Mentor Group naturally has the upper hand.
As one of the elite soul mentor groups of the Sun and Moon Empire, the number of soldiers is 200 at full strength. Even if a small team on the city wall was annihilated by Wang Xiao and others, there are still at least 160 people left.
Excluding the more than 20 soldiers who stayed in the castle to protect Xu Zihuang, the strength of the Xihai Soul Mentor Group at this time was still almost seven times that of Wang Yao and others.
However, in terms of overall cultivation level, the Xihai Soul Instructor Group is obviously much inferior. The elite Emperor Dragon Soul Instructor Group brought by Wang Yao are all soul emperors with a cultivation level of above level 60. As for the Xihai Soul Instructor Group,
There are less than ten people above level 60 in full battle.
The battle between soul masters and soul mentors is different from the confrontation between two armies. Numbers do not represent absolute advantage, but more emphasis is placed on personal strength. After all, the souls among soul masters are all kinds of strange, and the soul skills are even more varied. Want to
Cooperating with each other is not as easy as imagined.
For example, in Douluo Continent's long-standing group spirit fighting competition, the members of both teams usually do not exceed seven people. And even for such a seven-person team, if they want to cooperate tacitly, they often have to go through years of running-in.
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The more than twenty people in the Imperial Dragon Soul Instructor Group are all divided into small teams of three to five people, dividing the soldiers of the Xihai Soul Instructor Group. While fighting in small teams, they also interact with each other.
Echoing. With strong personal strength and perfect cooperation, the Xihai Soul Mentor Group was defeated step by step.
It's enough to get a glimpse of how powerful the original Imperial Dragon Soul Instructor Group was.
"Don't mess up! They only have more than twenty people, and their consumption must be greater than ours. As long as they continue to consume like this, the advantage will gradually tilt to our side." A steady voice sounded directly in front of the Xihai Soul Instructor Group.
When the panicked Xihai soul guide soldiers heard this familiar voice, they subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound with joy.
"Deputy Division Commander of Armbattalion!"
It was a red-faced middle-aged man who was also wearing dark blue armor. He looked much older than Haixiao. He was only about 1.6 meters tall, and his body was extremely thick, but strangely, his limbs were thin.
Totally out of proportion to the body.
The red-faced middle-aged man's body was hunched over, and his whole body was covered with pentagonal white-gray scales, which extended from his face to his back, forming a hemispherical armor and stomach behind him. This huge hemispherical armor and stomach even covered him.
The limbs are almost completely covered.
The person who came here was Yan Ying, the deputy division commander of the Xihai Soul Instructor Group. His cultivation level was only lower than that of Hai Xiao, and he was a genuine Soul Saint level powerhouse.
The appearance of Armbattalion was like a reassurance, causing the Xihai Soul Instructor Group, which had almost collapsed, to quickly integrate.
The faces of the three Imperial Dragon Soul Instructor Corps soldiers closest to the camp suddenly turned gloomy. One of them, a thin young man holding a cyan soul-guided rapier in both hands, had a ruthless look in his eyes. The only platoon member beside him
The black soul ring in the sixth position shone brightly and turned into more than ten cyan afterimages, attacking Jianying's neck from behind.
"The sixth soul skill, Qingyinghui!"
"Aoki! Don't be impulsive! That old guy's martial spirit is an armadillo, and it's not that easy to break through!" The middle-aged man next to Aoki, who looked obviously steady, hurriedly tried to stop him, but unfortunately his martial spirit didn't work.
He was good at speed, and there was no time to stop him.
In an instant, the dozen or so cyan afterimages had arrived behind Yan Ying. The soul-guiding thin sword in his hand was like fine raindrops, pouring towards Yan Ying's neck.
"Hmph." Yanying looked sideways at Aoki, whose face was covered with blue scales behind him, and smiled coldly. Immediately, his limbs, including his head, were completely retracted into the hemispherical armor stomach behind him. His originally hunched body
Bend again, the head and feet fit tightly together, finally forming a complete spherical shape.
Immediately afterwards, the spherical shape covered with white-gray pentagonal scales suddenly burst out, jumped up from the ground, and directly collided with more than ten afterimages formed by Aoki's sixth soul skill, Qingyingqi.
As the sixth soul skill and a ten-thousand-year soul skill, Qingying Xin is certainly not just a simple clone skill. Each of these clones possesses 50% of Aoki's own strength. But similarly, the clones are
If you kill someone, you will have to bear a heavy price accordingly.
The afterimages were smashed into pieces by the armadas one after another, and Aoki's face changed slightly. He felt cruel and controlled the afterimages to disperse in all directions.
On the other side, the two members of the Imperial Dragon Soul Mentor Corps who were with Aoki also repelled the soldiers of the Xihai Soul Mentor Corps beside them and came to respond.
"Boom, boom, boom -", a series of sonic booms from the collision of soul skills and soul guides sounded one after another, and the two blocked all the attacks from the soldiers of the Xihai Soul Mentor Corps. Behind the two, Aoki looked pale and panted heavily.
Angry and ashamed.
"Brother Tang, Uncle Fu, I was reckless this time."
The man whom Aoki called Uncle Fu was the middle-aged man who had dissuaded him earlier. At this time, his face looked very ugly, but he did not lecture Aoki at this moment. He just scolded him angrily.
"Get up! Who taught you to turn your back to the enemy during battle?!" Before he finished speaking, a soul-guided concussion cannon as thick as an arm shot out from his wrist and passed close to Aoki's ear.
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A soldier from the Xihai Soul Instructor Group fell down at the sound, and warm blood splashed all over Aoki.
Aoki's body stiffened and he glanced at the soldiers of the Xihai Soul Engineer Regiment behind him who had turned into a puddle of minced flesh. He quickly stood up and clenched the cyan soul-guided rapier in his hands, adjusted his aura and assumed a defensive posture.
Seeing that Qingmu could not be kept, Huanying felt a little regretful, but he did not pay too much attention to it. He believed that if the situation was slowly exhausted, the West Sea Soul Instructor Group would be the winner in the end.
The only prerequisite is that their division commander can hold back Wang Yao.
Thinking of this, Yanying raised his head with a changed expression and looked at the strange fish and the two-winged giant tiger fighting together in mid-air.
At this time, he was shocked to find that his division commander had been retreating steadily.