Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 3807 Pack up

Ao--

While talking, a muffled roar came from the abyss.

The abyss began to expand to both sides, and the ground shook, and the entire world shook, as if it would collapse at any time.

The two-faced tribes on the opposite side stepped back unconsciously, and each looked frightened. Perhaps because of the experience, they did not dare to face it. Some timid people threw down their weapons and ran back. The bravest ones couldn't help but tremble.

"It seems that I know we are here."

Sun Juan stared at the abyss and said with a smile, "Brother Zhou, get out of the way, we are going to start the attack."

Zhou Shu's expression was slightly condensed, "Brother Sun, don't you need my help?"

Sun Juan said slowly, "Yes, yes, but Brother Zhou must obey my orders 100%. Even if you want to die, you must obey."

Zhou Shu smiled and stepped back, "That's it."

"The fundamental reason for military tactics is to obey. No matter how strong a person is, if he cannot obey orders, he will not be suitable for military tactics and will not be able to enter the Boling Army."

Sun Juan did not look back and waved his hand, "First team, second team, and third teams are ready."

Thirty practitioners immediately stood up, strode to the front of the abyss several miles, and stopped.

At the same time, a layer of gray-blue mist spread out from the abyss. In the fog, a vague hand suddenly grabbed the edge of the abyss and climbed up slowly, quickly squeezing out a head, as sharp as a mountain, not very clear in the fog, only a pair of blood-red eyes were particularly obvious.

As soon as the monster appears, it is fierce and the air is frozen wherever the eyes reach.

The two-faced tribes who were still insisting could not stand it anymore. They ran away with their armor and saw that the plains were full of panic.

The Bo Ling Army, which was facing the monster, was just the opposite. More than a thousand practitioners did not move their positions, and their expressions were as firm as ever. There was more fighting spirit in their eyes. The murderous aura gushed out and gathered on top of their heads to form a thick red cloud.

"One team to three teams, don't move, the tactic is one."

"Four teams to nine teams, middle and upper teams, three tactics, twenty-eight teams to thirty-five teams, middle and lower teams, seventeen tactics."

"Ten teams to seventeen, on the left, nine tactics, twenty-two to twenty-seven, on the right, twenty-one tactics."

"Strike!"

Sun Juan raised a small blue flag and waved it hard.

The Bo Ling army behind him rushed over like a tide, only moving forward but not retreating.

In an instant, explosions kept ringing, hundreds of storm vortexes rolled up in front of the abyss, and the power of the law of collision was everywhere, which was difficult to see clearly.

Zhou Shu stood behind the battlefield and watched with great concentration.

He had never seen such a monster, and he could not even distinguish between races, but a monster with the True God Cover that could not even see through the eighth sense was definitely not worse than a quasi-saint, and he was also the kind of quasi-saint who could enter the top 300 Tianji List.

That's right, that layer of gray-blue mist is probably the true god cover.

Although it was his first time seeing him, it was basically certain that even if he was not, he was definitely the same level as the True God Cover.

The virtual god shield only protects the soul and other things from the outside world, while the true god shield protects everything. Monsters with the true god shield are like carrying the formation world with them. The defense and destructive power are outrageously strong. It is almost impossible to break it without sending out a few quasi-saints or large armies.

I wonder if the Boling Army can do it?

It would be impossible to defeat or even kill the monster if the outer shield could not be broken.

But after just looking at it for a while, Zhou Shu felt that his concerns were a bit redundant.

Although there were only dozens of Hunyuan Jinxian attacks, Sun Juan's command was really good, and he kept mobilizing monsters to move, using various strategies, either to attack the east or the west, or to be surprised, or to wait for work. He could concentrate his best power every time and hit the weaknesses or emptiness of the True God Cover. Within a good command, this group of Bo Ling Army was also excellent. Within more than a moment, more than 300 practitioners took action in total, and there was no mistake in one mistake. No practitioner used his power wrongly, and each stroke was the right advantage.

It's simply incredible, and it really puts military power to the extreme.

Although the monster has great power and strong defense, its IQ is still much lower after all.

It cannot be said that the Boling Army is sure to win. The power of the two sides is very different. It takes at least ten days to rely on these people to defeat the True God Cover. According to the current situation, the Boling Army dispatches more than 300 people to attack each time, and the rest will have to be rotated for about four to five times. If something goes wrong in the middle or someone can't hold on, all his previous efforts may be wasted.

Of course, with Sun Juan here, this may not happen.

After understanding the general situation, Zhou Shu withdrew his gaze, raised his hand to signal, and turned around and flew away.

He still has to hurry up and has no time to watch. Of course, it is necessary to leave a soul shadow.

"So fast, really isn't a saint?"

When Xiao Su saw him coming up, she flew over quickly, excited and worried.

Zhou Shu smiled, "It's okay, I met an acquaintance, but it's not an enemy, let's continue."

Xiao Su felt relieved, "That's fine. It's really scary to say that just now... I won't say it anymore, I'll rest, you take me with you."

Zhou Shu nodded, the blue light shone again, and flew away in the distance.

After ten days, the battle in the Little Heavy Realm continued.

Sun Juan, who was always as beautiful as a flat lake, suddenly frowned, and the blue token in his hand suddenly turned red, and his eyes also turned red.

"kill!"

While the flag was waving, the true god cover on the monster's body suddenly shattered.

The time was calculated too accurately, and Zhou Shu felt ashamed of himself. After all, this was done by thousands of people together, not a deduction in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"It's Aoyin."

Zhou Shu sighed in surprise when he saw the monster's true face.

Aoyin is a kind of alien race in the heavens, with the blood of the demon race. Because it was mutated by the first group of demon races that left the Xuanhuang Realm. There are not many numbers, they are extremely powerful, and they have no wisdom. They like to eat vitality and enjoy destroying the world.

Bang, bang.

A series of sounds.

The red light flashed straight on the body of more than a thousand cultivators, almost at the same time as the True God Cover was broken, and each person in each team had a certain direction. Each magic weapon, talisman, and every magic trick fell to the place where he should attack. For a moment, Ao Yin was shrouded in various lights, and countless powers of laws were entangled on him.

The roars kept coming out, all of which were Aoyin. Even if the practitioner was seriously injured and died, he did not make any sound.

Sun Juan looked at it calmly, and ordered from time to time to mobilize troops to continue attacking. Even if the victory was decided, he did not relax at all.

After about three hours, Aoyin roared and fell down with a loud bang.

The practitioners on the edge of the abyss did not look at their own results. Without any pause, they quickly returned to their original position. Their posture was still straight, their expressions were still firm, and they only had some blood on their faces and bodies.

Only those spare positions seem a bit eye-catching.

Sun Juan turned around and said in a deep voice, "There is no battle, everyone will recover. Team 13 began to deal with the souls of the dead, and one of them could not be missing."

"yes!"

Ten people scattered around, holding strange magic weapons in their hands.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next