Ye Shen is worthy of being Ye Shen. He can get such top-notch equipment even when fighting alone and fighting all the way! He is so much better than General Zhenyue Yin who is always showing off when he is a senior!
Hu Stan, who was presiding over the formation, shook his head like a magician, and couldn't help but admire him in his heart.
It was raining heavily, and everyone was supposed to look like a drowned rat. There was no way he could act like a bad guy or pretend to be an expert.
But they have science.
The carbon clothing is not one layer but has a multi-layer structure, with several layers coated with hydrophobic materials. Take off your underwear and wear it outside, with the coat on inside out, and you will be able to get through the rain immediately without even a drop of it touching your body.
Hustan also took advantage of this to use his magic stick more and more. He held the slide rule in one hand to deduce the changes in time and direction, and used the Fuboyin of the East China Sea to allocate magic power and guide the formation with the other hand.
The pouring rain caused a morale blow to the siege party, but it also had the advantage that the heavy rain blocked the line of sight and created noise, which could cover up their whereabouts and movements.
So under the cover of heavy rain, the divided Qinglian Army and a group of leading party gathered under the Dragon King Altar without much fighting.
But the imperial officials who were chattering at the altar didn't know anything about it.
What else is there to say?
Drawing a sword and drawing a sword, without shouting or flashing a flag, just kill under the cover of the rain. Just like a ferocious beast in the night, a professional assassin can hit the target with one blow and achieve great success...
It's a good idea. But it's like looking at yourself in the mirror. No matter how you look at yourself, everything looks awkward once it's photographed.
There is always a gap between imagination and reality.
A group of raiders rushed forward silently. I thought it must be a neat scene like a knife falling from the hand, blood splattering, and then the rain washing it away, leaving no trace.
However, when they really rushed up, they discovered that the circle under the altar, which looked like a light bulb from a distance and looked like a sculpture up close, was actually alive!
Suddenly it moved! Knives, guns, clubs, axes and axes were slashed at the waist.
The first group of people were caught off guard, and almost all of them were cut down and thrown into the street. Their blood flowed all over the ground. They were quickly washed away by the rain and disappeared...
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The attackers in the back row were naturally shocked and then angry. This was so treacherous!
"Treacherous!" "Cunning!" "Big!"... No longer hiding, they shouted and shouted, swarming in from all directions and began to attack head-on.
Although they are only a part of the army, they clearly have a numerical advantage compared to the people in the Dragon King Altar! They also include players from the leading party and several generals of the Qinglian Army, and they are definitely not intimidated in terms of strength...
Not only did they think so, the Qintian officials who found themselves surrounded by enemies obviously thought so too. There was a chaos on the altar, the clouds became lighter, and the electricity became less intense.
But it was the same as last time. The idea was wonderful, but when they got there, they realized that things were not what they imagined.
They have the advantage in numbers, but in terms of strength... they really can't take advantage.
There are not many big men in fruit clothes around the Dragon King Altar, only seventy or eighty, but all of them have extraordinary skills, just like the statues they played before, they are powerful, heavy, and invulnerable!
When a knife cuts on the body, it often turns out white marks; when a gun pokes the body, it turns out to be nothing more than white spots; when a dark arrow rains on a rainy night, the bowstring becomes damp and weak, and even no white spots remain.
And when they attack with blunt weapons such as sticks, hammers, and maces, they will be injured upon contact and broken upon impact, as if the handle weighs hundreds of kilograms, a weight that only military commanders or top-notch masters can lift.
No, it’s not like that! It’s just that heavy!
When the leading party players and the leaders of the Qinglian Army also stepped forward and endured two rounds, the tiger's mouth was bleeding from the shock, the arms were numb from the shock, and the whole person began to tremble, and it was finally confirmed.
This group of burly men in fruit robes all have first-class or quasi-first-class strength. For most of the players who are still hanging around in the second-rate, as well as the leaders of the Qinglian Army who are not high enough, just one of them is considered a boss.
Level.
And there were seventy or eighty of them in front of me!
How to fight this?
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This discovery was obviously more shocking than the previous sneak attack, and it simply subverted all three views.
Where did such a group of strong men come from? Are they arranged so neatly and mass-produced?
Although they were shocked, both the players and the leader of the Qinglian Army had experienced many battles and quickly found a countermeasure.
"Strategic Technique! Use Military Technique!" "Use attribute attacks!"
According to normal people's understanding, there must be major flaws in quick-fire kung fu. It is impossible for such a cheap price and sufficient quantity to happen. It is impossible for such a group of strong men to appear neatly out of thin air without any problems!
So what's the problem?
Resistance! It must be a lack of resistance to certain attribute attacks or military advisors! Even the resistance is negative!
All of a sudden, attacks with various attributes came from all directions, and there were layers of weak strategist skills that could not be avoided.
However... the effect is very little!
The big men in fruit clothes were obviously not affected at all. They were still fierce and powerful. They knocked down a few with a hammer and swept away a lot with a stick. The Dragon King altar was like an iron bucket, and water could not be poured into it.
How, how... how is it possible!
The shock this time is not the illusory shock before, but the desperate shock of encountering difficult problems, making auxiliary lines, combining numbers and shapes, graph theory and group theory, topological programming... I have exhausted all kinds of methods and still can't find the idea.
Got it!
How could it be so fierce? How could it be so strong?
Actually it's not surprising at all.
Needless to say, the magnetic field accelerates tens to hundreds of times, without any tricks. It is all a matter of hard strength developed in one minute.
More importantly, what are they practicing?
It was revised repeatedly by scientists, from 1.0 to 2.0, and later to 3.0. It has been promoted to the "Basic Internal Strength" of the ultimate skill!
Although the speed of practice is slow, with the magnetic field accelerating dozens or hundreds of times, speed is obviously not a problem.
Then the rest are all advantages!
All attributes are blessed, physical strength! Body skills! Bones! Constitution! Sharp eyes and ears... and even concentration, no one is missing, no one is weak!
What’s even worse is resistance, whether it’s Yin-Yang or Five Elements, it’s all-resistance and all-defense, and it can easily reach forty or fifty!
In the early 20s and 30s, I was able to prevent Wei Zhihang's wave-removing palm, making its special effects ineffective...
Forty or fifty!
Those low-level strategist skills and second-rate attribute attacks can almost be ignored if they fall on them!
With such a group of tough men guarding the altar, not to mention the wave of people who came in a hurry, even if the Qinglian Army's large forces came over, the human sea tactics and hundreds of thousands of lives might not be enough...
Three hundred men are not enough to guard Jinling City, but one hundred men are definitely more than enough to guard such an altar.
Seeing that the strong man guarding the altar was so fierce, the Qintian officials who were doing this were relieved, and finally knew that the temporary Zhang who had brought them here was not bragging. His steps became more and more precise, his posture of reciting the curse became more and more accurate, and the whole group became more and more precise.
The operation of the formation became more and more smooth, making the rain in the sky heavier and heavier, and the lightning more brilliant!