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Chapter 4233 mockery

The three thousand Songhe disciples and prisoners who were responsible for being the 'baits' were also on tenterhooks.

They thought that after leading the six thousand vanguard army into a trap, they would be able to counterattack after completing their mission.

But this is not the case.

From the very beginning, the Sword God made a plan to catch the opponent in one fell swoop and try not to leak any information.

Therefore, we can only wait for the 8,000 troops behind to arrive and many powerful God Kings to enter the trap before we can launch a counterattack.

This put the three thousand Songhe disciples and the prisoners in trouble.

They cannot keep retreating and escaping, otherwise by the time the 8,000-strong army enters the trap, they will have already escaped 20,000 miles away from the trap.

In order to keep all 14,000 enemy troops in the trap, the 3,000 Songhe disciples could only slow down their escape speed and turn around to resist the charge of the vanguard army.

“Bang bang bang!”

"Boom, boom, boom!"

"Kill!"

"Brothers, hold on, don't retreat anymore!"

The two sides started fighting and circling in the formation, and the divine light in the sky collided, erupting a series of dull and loud noises, which shook the earth.

Although the three thousand Songhe disciples and prisoners were trying their best to deal with each other, they did not fight head-on with the vanguard army.

However, even though the opponent's number was doubled, they still had to suffer heavy losses, and the number of casualties soon increased dramatically.

Fortunately, this situation did not last long. After just a dozen breaths, the eight thousand soldiers also roared and rushed over.

Seeing an army of six thousand vanguards besieging three thousand Songhe disciples, how could they stand idly by?

Of course, they should rush up as quickly as possible, quickly surround the Songhe clan disciples, and kill as many heads as possible.

Just like that, after six or seven breaths, all the eight thousand troops entered the trap.

More than 10,000 people gathered over the grassland with a radius of 20,000 miles and launched a one-sided siege.

The three thousand Songhe disciples and prisoners were in despair at that time, and their mentality was about to collapse.

They have been besieged by 14,000 enemy troops, and their numbers have begun to decrease sharply, but the Sword God still does not take action!

Do you have to wait until they are all killed before the Sword God takes action?

What on earth is the Sword God waiting for?

At this moment, Marshal Blood Prison led more than 20 god kings and generals, flying through the sky slowly and unhurriedly, and arrived above the grassland.

They assumed the posture of aloof and strong men, only glanced at the battle situation on the grassland, and then cast their sights into the depths of the ancient pine cave.

Many god kings and generals began to discuss, why are there only three thousand disciples of the Songhe clan to intercept them?

What about the rest of the people?

Where are the disciples sent by the other four ancient clans for reinforcements?

Are they all huddled in Songhe Shrine and not planning to come out to fight?

at the same time.

Within the trap formation, Chief Songhe, several elders, and the chiefs and elders of the four ancient clans also changed their expressions on the spot.

Everyone's eyes fell on the Blood Prison Marshal surrounded by many god kings, and their eyes suddenly showed awe and worry.

"Marshal of Blood Prison??"

"Oh my god! Why is he here?"

"Marshal Blood Prison actually led an army to attack Gusongdongtian?"

"Commander Styx is so determined to take revenge! He actually sent Marshal Blood Prison to personally lead the troops!"

The heads and elders of the five families were all shocked and in disbelief.

But after the shock and fear, everyone came back to their senses and regained their confidence and calmness.

After all, there is a sword god sitting here, what do they have to be afraid of?

As soon as the emotions of the five clan leaders stabilized, Ji Tianxing took action at lightning speed and fully activated the trap array.

After all, the Blood Prison Marshal and more than twenty God Kings and generals also stepped into the trap.

Everyone is here!

"Whoosh!"

The grassland was chaotic due to the fierce fighting of more than 10,000 troops, and the surrounding area suddenly lit up with colorful divine lights reaching into the sky.

In just an instant, a multicolored light mask with a radius of 20,000 miles appeared out of thin air and enveloped this area!

That was not the formation that had just been activated, but the formation that had been in an invisible state. It finally stopped dormant and revealed its true face!

The multi-colored light mask, which is more than a foot thick, is formed by superimposing three king-level high-grade divine formations. Its power is very close to the top-grade king-level formations.

The formation moved rapidly, releasing invisible divine power and severely suppressing the 14,000-strong army under Marshal Blood Prison!

Within a radius of 20,000 miles, among more than 10,000 people who are in great chaos, the divine power released by the large formation will not harm one's own side, and can suppress the enemy's troops very accurately...

This requires Ji Tianxing to have a very high level of control over the formation, reaching a level of meticulousness.

There is no doubt that his formation attainments are at the pinnacle, and of course he can do it.

The fierce fighting and fighting in the field stopped instantly.

The two thousand surviving Songhe disciples and prisoners retreated into the distance in shock, panting in panic.

The 14,000-strong army under Marshal Blood Prison was very panicked. They stopped attacking in shock and looked up to the sky.

Seeing the colorful mask and feeling the invisible terrifying pressure, everyone was trembling with fear. The operation of their divine power became sluggish, and they even couldn't breathe.

In this situation, even a fool would know that they had fallen into a trap and been ambushed by the Songhe tribe!

Immediately afterwards, the heads and elders of the five clans, as well as another 3,000 disciples and prisoners who were recuperating, also appeared one after another.

Including the two thousand Songhe disciples and prisoners who were still breathing, there were a total of five thousand and dozens of people scattered around the formation, surrounding the 14,000-strong army of Marshal Blood Prison!

That's right, 5,000 people surrounded 14,000 people!

The moment the five-colored light shield appeared, Marshal Blood Prison's eyelids twitched, and he felt an extremely uneasy sense of crisis in his heart.

But his palace was very deep, his expression was calm, and he did not show any signs of panic.

On the contrary, the God King and generals beside him were frightened by the sudden appearance of the colorful light shield, showing expressions of shock and worry.

However, when everyone saw that there were only about 5,000 troops ambushing here, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

The Blood Prison Marshal also felt a little relieved. He glanced at the patriarchs of the five clans and raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Song Hetao, I remember that you don't seem to be very good at arranging troops, but you have recently set up two large formations one after another.

First, he used the large formation outside the cave to trap and kill the eight thousand soldiers under my command.

Now that we have set up this great formation here, do you want to rely on this great formation, plus your five thousand men, to destroy me and the 14,000 soldiers under my command?"

The tone of Marshal Blood Prison's sneer contained a hint of joking and ridicule.

After he finished speaking, many of the god kings and generals around him burst out laughing and mocked Chief Songhe mercilessly.

The 14,000-strong army also came to their senses. The worries and shock in their hearts disappeared, and they regained their confidence.

When they thought about it, if the Generalissimo dared to say this, he would definitely be able to break this formation.

Their number is almost three times that of their opponent. They can win with their eyes closed. What's so scary about them?


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