The Seven Color Sword Sect has had eighty-three people come in so far, and now there are only twenty-six left! Other sects are only slightly stronger than the Seven Color Sword Sect. Xiao Zhongshan was almost wiped out, and the current number of sword cultivators can still be left on the chessboard.
, after all the calculations, it will only be over 200!
When the monks used their core strength to build a defense line, there were strong guards from the Thorn Monk and the Dragon and Tiger Arhat, making it difficult for the sword cultivators to move forward!
Gao Yang, Chuandou, Mo Wen and other hosts were silent. The other people in charge of the sword were long gone. It was not that the three of them were stronger than others, but that they were lucky and did not encounter a powerful monk who could not be shaken.
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They are no longer able to express their stance on whether to persist, because their stance has lost its meaning and cannot influence the situation at all!
Fighting, there is no hope, and no goal can be achieved!
Retreat, what's the point of this chess game? Is it just for the final ending?
Every sword cultivator now has only one reason to fight, which is for peace of mind and for their own persistence. They have been fighting for such a long time and countless companions have left them. All they can do is fight with the companions who have left.
Same, try your best, just fight!
When fighting loses its goal and becomes numb, it loses its passion!
Chuandou sighed, "We can't help him!"
The other two were speechless and didn't know what to say. For a swordsman, if you can't knock down the enemy even if you sacrifice your life, the impact on your mental state will be fatal!
In the slightly dull eyes of the three people, new changes appeared on the chessboard. The heaven and earth shook, leaving everyone at a loss. However, it felt that the center of the shaking was where Kuchan's military flag was!
The bright yellow flag began to sway from side to side, as if someone was shaking it from below, like a child shaking a jujube tree full of fruits!
The next moment, the bright yellow military flag fell down, and then it was uprighted. The thousand-foot-high flag had been lifted up by someone. The next moment, the person and the flag had swung twenty blocks away, completely out of the control range of the Buddhist Arhat Formation.
Another voice laughed arrogantly, "I ride my little motorcycle, and I will never be stuck in traffic again..."
"Stop him!"
"Catch him, don't let him escape!"
The voices of the monks kept coming and going, and the battle on the main battlefield on the left wing ended in vain. Without this big flag, the Jianmai attack would have lost its target, and the monks' iron wall defense would have lost its meaning!
Under the mobilization of the presiding monk, the Arhats divided into several teams and chased their own military flags. This situation seemed to have never happened before in history. They were completely confused how to deal with it, but one thing they knew very well, if any
With this military flag swaying all over the chessboard, maybe something could happen to it!
Therefore, we still have to block! However, we can’t block with short legs! Dozens of fast-moving monks have begun to chase alone. Among them, the fastest thorn monk can already move nine blocks, but this speed is not comparable to the big flag.
It still pales in comparison and cannot keep up at all!
Mo Wen shouted, "Quick, quick, get together as a team and form a circular defensive formation. When we form the formation, maybe the military flag will be able to run back, and then we can be together with the military flag!"
Gao Yang also shouted, "Close to the border! The arc formation is the strongest, and you can be less vulnerable to attacks from one side!"
The change was sudden, and the basis for their reaction was that after their blood flag was taken away by the monks, two young Zhongshan sword cultivators tried to take it back. Of course, they failed, but it could be counted as a flag capture!
However, after the yellow flag of Kuchan was taken away, no monk has ever entered. If this situation can be maintained, will the Heaven and Earth Chessboard take this into consideration when measuring the outcome?
Everything is in chaos. Ever since the demon sword appeared and the single ear started to emerge, all the changes have become complicated and confusing. If you don't follow the ordinary path, many situations that arise are not expressly stated in the rules!
That’s fine, there’s still a chance!
Their hope is to find a corner to lean on, and then hold on tight, waiting for the yellow flag to make a circle and rush into the formation! This idea has a high chance of success, because the military flag will not run by itself. The key is to bring the yellow flag below.
The people running the flag are their companions and sword cultivators!
...The little motorcycle can run very fast! The mobility of twenty grids is unmatched by all the monks on site!
Yes, the original thirty-square movement ability was limited to ten squares because of the military chess stick! It was originally a big motorcycle, but now it has become a small motorcycle!
But it doesn't matter, a small motorcycle is also a motorcycle. The most powerful monk among the monks, the Thorn Monk, has only won seventeen battles before he can move nine blocks. His speed is half of his speed, so he can only follow behind!
While running, he observed the entire battlefield situation on the chessboard. He had expected the pursuit of the monks, and he also knew the intentions of the sword cultivators! Nearly two hundred people shouted together, "Here, here!"
How could he not understand what they meant?
But he doesn’t want to go there! Then he will stick to it! Then he will watch the swordsmen next to him fall one by one! In the end, whether he wins or loses depends on the judgment of the heaven and earth chessboard!
He feels that he can do the rest by himself. Maybe he has other better and more interesting ways? At this time, how can he follow the rules with his character? Of course, he can do whatever he wants, do whatever he wants.
Come on, what a scourge!
Just think of it as a game!
He made a circle on the chessboard. It seems that he wanted to get rid of the monks with this posture, and then he went back after the sword formation where the swordsmen stood leaning against the corners was formed. This was also the view of everyone present!
So even a dozen of Xiao Zhongshan's strong players chased him out, hoping to intercept him, or at least not let him run too casually!
Among them, the third Thorn Monk is included! However, his moving distance is only five squares. It seems that he has not experienced too many battles, which is much worse than the Thorn Monk behind Lou Xiaoyi who can move nine squares!
There are people who understand! This thorn monk who can move five squares has just chased fifteen squares and is the host of the Arhat formation. Juefei is already furious!
"Don't leave the flag! He might also capture the blood flag!"
late!
As soon as the Thorn Monk stepped out of the last five spaces and was still four spaces away from the motorcycle, Lou Xiaoyi laughed evilly and swayed, and the yellow flag, including the person and the man, was inserted squarely in the blood flag space nineteen spaces away!
There is also a dragon-tiger arhat guarding the blood flag space, but with his strength, how can he stop the wolf-like tiger sword madman?
After solving the dragon and tiger monk three times, five times and two times, he began to pull out the blood flag! He had already experienced it once, and the blood flag and the yellow flag were different after all. The blood color accounted for the majority, and it was the true color flag, so it was easy to pull out!
During this period, another Arhat monk risked his life to stop him. Because it was too far away from the main battlefield, no matter how the battle would spread in the future, it would not spread here, so the monks' defense against the blood flag seemed not tight enough!
Now is the time for them to reap the consequences of their negligence!
This posed no threat to Lou Xiaoyi at all! When he solved this ordinary Arhat monk and emerged, he found that the dozen or so fast-moving monks from Xiaozhongshan were turning back! The one closest to him was
The Thorn Monk was only four squares away from him, just one step away!
Laugh out loud!
"I ride my motorcycle and I will never be stuck in traffic again!"
The person is already floating ten blocks away, carrying two big flags on his shoulders, looking extremely coquettish!