Driving the tiger to devour the wolf was not the original plan.

Provoking the spirits around Dasong Mountain to counter the Fuquan Dragon Jiao was initially just a method used by Wang Lu to protect the Spirit Sword disciples at critical moments. And this move did indeed have an effect.

But now it seems that the effect of this move may be even better than expected.

The second time to drive the tiger and devour the wolf was originally just to weaken the dragon dragon's strength. It would be best to adapt it to the current level of the spirit sword monks. Otherwise, every time there is a fatal crisis during leveling, Wang Lu would have to lure the monsters.

Leeroy, something will happen sooner or later.

In the end, no one expected that this battle would turn into a life-and-death battle between two groups of monsters. This was actually far beyond expectations.

The second-turn dragon dragon inhabits Fuquan, and is undoubtedly the strongest within hundreds of miles. It can also be vaguely regarded as the overlord of this place. The spirits who have made their home around Fuquan are deeply afraid of it, and they are not ordinary.

Will provoke the dragon. So according to Wang Lu’s initial prediction

During the period, he attracts hatred, and then the Tianfu escapes from the battle, and the beast tide transfers hatred. It is inevitable to fight against the dragon dragon, but it will soon be scattered under the suppression of the natural rank difference. During this period, the strength of the dragon dragon will inevitably be affected.

Weakened, but don't expect to be weakened too much.

But in actual operation, those beasts seemed to have no instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. They knew that the Panlong Formation composed of thirty-six dragons was a millstone of flesh and blood, but they still risked their lives, even if they sacrificed everything.

To bite off one of the opponent's scales and cause them to bleed.

Such a fierce fighting style seems like a mortal enemy, but in reality it is just the tide of beasts that has transferred the original hatred.

So...as the original object of hatred, how many outrageous things did Wang Lu do?

A few thoughtful and profound Spirit Sword disciples will inevitably think of this section and cast curious and admiring glances at Wang Lu.

But Ouyang Shang, who was more thoughtful than these disciples, had already guessed what Wang Lu was doing, and was not surprised by what he was seeing.

He must have found more inspiration from the invention of the shit-throwing tactic and carried it forward.

These besieging waves of spirit monsters must have lost their minds in anger because of this reason - imagine if they were humans, their relatives and children were assassinated, and their homes were dumped with shit... Then this hatred must last forever.

This method is debatable, but on the other hand... it is a good opportunity to reap profits. After this battle, it is expected that Fuquan Dragon Jiao will be severely damaged, but its foundation is not damaged, and it will still retain considerable strength.

It's really a perfect leveling target.

The fierce battle between the beast tide and the Panlong Formation lasted for three days and three nights.

In terms of scale, the beast tide has an absolute crushing advantage, but as the overlord of this place, the second-turn dragon dragon has the upper hand in actual combat with the help of the Coiling Dragon Formation. The millstone of blood and flesh consumes the life of the beast tide, and the beast tide has nothing.

They had numerical superiority, but when their sanity was exhausted, instead of cooperating with each other, they actually killed each other when trying to kill each other. They couldn't exert 100% of their strength to 30%, so they were no match for them.

Three days later, the battle situation has been decided. All the spirit monsters in the beast tide who are good at fighting have been killed. The beast group can no longer recover. Although the Coiling Dragon Formation has also suffered heavy losses, it still stands. Seeing this scene, the beast tide

Finally, he regained some sense in despair and began to break up and run away.

The dragons didn't pursue them, either because they didn't want to or because they couldn't. After three days of fierce fighting, although they were victorious and even more defeated, the victory was really miserable. Most of the thirty-six dragons and grandsons were lost, and the second-turn dragon itself was injured.

, a dragon ball cracked, and one eye was blown out... The overlord of Fuquan in Dasong Mountain lost at least half of his power.

Under this situation, Long Jiao couldn't even guarantee that he could still face those human monks who were once like ants.

If they take advantage of the situation...

Fortunately, those humans did not show up, and until the second-turn dragon dragon brought his descendants back to the Dragon Palace under the water in Fuquan, those humans did not take action.

Obviously this is the best opportunity. If they miss this time, they will never have such a good opportunity again - the spirits around Dasong Mountain have been defeated, and the fear and submission of the dragon dragon have been completely imprinted on the soul and bone marrow.

, they can no longer be incited to let others take advantage of it. And...even if he cannot fully recover from his injuries for a long time, he still has an absolute strength advantage.

With the despicableness of human beings, it is really difficult to understand why they would miss the opportunity and not take advantage of it. But they did not come.

This frightened the second-level dragon dragon for several days in the Dragon Palace, because he always felt that humans would have more terrifying conspiracies waiting for him...

It wasn't until the fifth day that mankind's conspiracy came to light.

"Report to the king, it's not good"

Long Jiao, who was closing his eyes to nurse his injuries, opened his one eye: "What's the matter?"

At this time, Long Jiao's mind relaxed a little, as if a boulder had fallen to the ground. No matter what humans had done, they had finally made a move. Next...

Next, he heard familiar lines spoken by his subordinates.

"They threw shit into the water again."

... Logically speaking, he should be happy to hear that his opponent used the same trick again. After all, using the same trick again proved that his opponent may have no skills, but Long Jiao was not happy at all.

It’s hard for anyone to feel happy when someone shits them in their own home.

Last time, Long Jiao mobilized his entire army and ended up fighting a shocking three-day battle. This time, he decided to go out alone.

Because it would take a long time for his dragon sons and grandsons to fully recover, and he didn't want to end his life for a few human monks. With the power of those humans, he could handle it alone.

When it flew out of the water, more than thirty Spirit Sword monks had been waiting in the air for a long time.

The two sides didn't need to say anything at all, and they started fighting each other after meeting.

This is the first time that the golden generation has actually implemented their leveling plan.

After the previous fierce battle with the beast tide, the Fuquan dragon dragon's strength was greatly reduced. It happened to be at the level that it could bring them great danger, but not fatally. At the same time, the dragon dragon's fighting attitude was relatively cautious.

, although he hated these monks very much, he did not want to fight to the death with them.

As a result, the battle went on without any danger, and the dispersion tactics formulated by Ouyang Shang achieved great success. The thirty-seven Spirit Sword monks seemed to be a piece of scattered sand, but they unknowingly condensed into a whole during the battle.

Support, mutual cooperation, and the tacit understanding of decades of training in the same discipline make the battle progress smoothly. The opponent's strength clearly has an overwhelming advantage, but they can never truly overwhelm them.

In the end, the battle lasted for a day and a night, with both sides feeling exhausted and unable to continue. At this time, Long Jiao had a slight advantage - as a spirit, he was born with magical powers, his body was strong, and his resilience was stronger than that of humans. But when

When he was about to use up his remaining energy to kill the man who had exhausted his mana, a khaki sword light held him firmly to the spot.

"Damn, is it you again?"

After a day of fierce fighting, Long Jiao could vaguely identify those tiny humans. The one supporting the khaki sword light was one of the objects he hated the most - because this guy had ruined too many of his opportunities.

Although the cooperation between the Spirit Sword monks during the battle was very tacit, it was not flawless. There were many flaws in the battle throughout the day, and how could Long Jiao, as the overlord of the place, fail to catch it? It's just that... whenever he

When he was about to attack someone violently, he would be stopped by a flash of sword light, causing his head to be bruised and bloody.

The defensive ability of the Wuxiang Sword is so strong that it has completely surpassed the scope of the golden elixir. Perhaps it was not a concern for the second-turn dragon dragon in its heyday, but he could not maintain his defense at all times under the siege of more than thirty monks.

Peak state. The red and white boy's ability to grasp the opportunity of fighting is too strong. Every time the khaki sword light appears just right, he has no strength but cannot use it.

And every time he was about to change his target and concentrate his firepower on him... there would be another annoying monk who would bombard him at an elusive speed, forcing him to divert his attention.

Fortunately, the most annoying guy jumped out to seek death on his own, and everyone else had retreated, leaving him to cut off the rear alone. No matter how powerful his earth-yellow sword light was, could it be stronger than the sharp teeth of a two-turn dragon dragon?

However, in a desperate situation, the human monk smiled happily.

"After waiting all day, I finally found the opportunity to be one-on-one with you. Come and let's have a good time and make out."

As he spoke, the khaki sword light dissipated, and the human monk boldly withdrew the Kunshan Sword in his right hand, stepped forward half a step, and the light of chaos bloomed in the palm of his left hand. The dragon dragon was alert and spat out a smelly poisonous gas from a distance.

, not close.

Then he was grateful for his caution. The chaotic light was instantly restrained into a sharp blade, which penetrated the poisonous gas envelope with force and struck in front of him. The dragon dragon quickly raised its scales as a defense. Then the chaotic sword energy suddenly detonated and turned outwards.

The dragon's scales were in pieces, and although the aftermath of the sword energy was greatly attenuated, it still cut its flesh.

This frightened Long Jiao. If he had not chosen to stay away out of caution, the consequences of being hit by such a sword energy would have been unimaginable...

Frightened and angry, Long Jiao quickly sacrificed his inner elixir, Dragon Ball, and suddenly spit it out from his mouth, blasting towards his opponent like a cannonball... This was a very risky move, but it undoubtedly had the potential to win once and for all.

effect.

Facing such a sharp offensive, the opponent did not dare to neglect. He withdrew the Chaos Sword Light, and the Kunshan Sword, which symbolized defense, drew an arc with all his strength, a perfectly circular arc with a radius of less than three feet, which he now mastered.

One of the strongest defenses.

Three feet of sword circumference.

The next moment, a strong shock wave came from the tip of the sword, sweeping through the entire body in an instant. The three-foot sword perimeter only lasted for a moment before it was lost. The sword energy that was originally running smoothly was shattered, and the two hundred and six sword bones were almost broken.

With every step broken, he himself was thrown away by the irresistible force and disappeared in the dense forest in an instant.

Long Jiao subconsciously wanted to pursue, but quickly stopped.

Being bombarded head-on by Dragon Balls, there is absolutely no reason... there is no need to risk going deep.

On the other side, in a ruined and messy forest, a towering tree swayed slightly.

At the root of the tree, the depression caused by the strong impact is clearly visible. In the middle of the depression, a human figure can be vaguely seen, but the flesh and blood are blurred, and it is covered by broken branches, leaves and soil, making it look miserable.

Kerala... there was a crisp sound of bones colliding. After a moment, a person stood up in the mess. Although his body was swaying and some joints were more obviously twisted, he finally stood up.

The man moved his neck from side to side, choked out the congestion from his nose, and then stretched for a long time.
Chapter completed!