Chapter 1227: All-out counterattack
At this time, the injuries on Yang Teng's body, under the powerful effect of the essence of the herb ginseng liquid, had quickly recovered as before. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Taking a Gathering Spirit Pill to replenish the consumed aura, Yang Teng quickly put away the jade coffin. Standing up, holding the Heavenly Desolate Knife, he strode towards the battlefield where the battle was raging.
From the beginning of the war between the two sides to the present, the non-returnees have not been able to kill a single foreign monk.
There are many non-returning soldiers lying on the ground, and it is not yet possible to count the specific casualties.
After killing the two strong men of the Grand Commander and the Deputy Commander, Yang Teng could no longer let the Non-Return Army continue to be damaged, he wanted to end this battle as soon as possible, the longer it was delayed, the more casualties the Non-Return Army would suffer.
Shen Yun was a little worried about Yang Teng's body, and followed Yang Teng's side, holding a long sword, vigilantly watching the surrounding situation.
"Yun'er, you are watching from the sidelines, you are not very familiar with the assault formation, and there is no way to cooperate with the non-returning army. Yang Teng told Shen Yun not to make a random move.
Shen Yun is involved, and there is no way to form a tacit cooperation with the non-returning army, but it will disrupt the formation of the non-returning army.
Shen Yun nodded in agreement, she also understood that joining the battle, not only could not help the battle, but would add to the chaos.
"Follow me!" Yang Teng shouted violently, holding a long knife and rushing into the team closest to him.
This team was cooperating with other companions to work together to encircle and kill a foreign powerhouse, and when they heard Yang Teng's shout, everyone was in high spirits, and immediately left the battlefield and rushed to a clearing with Yang Teng.
Yang Teng remembered very well that Yang Xin had just cast an illusion rune and trapped the five foreign monks in a small world that had been conjured up, and it was impossible for the small world to last too long.
The five foreign monks inside will soon be out of trouble.
"Chu Feng, divide a part of the people, and prepare to kill those five people!" Yang Xin greeted Chu Feng loudly.
Chu Feng immediately commanded the team to change formations, and on the premise of not letting go of the others, he personally led people to rush over.
The non-returning army surrounded on all sides, surrounding the five emperors' disappeared positions, waiting for the rune power to end.
"Ready, I'll let them out!" Yang Xin beckoned everyone to get ready, and then eliminated the power of the rune.
"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the power of the rune was lifted by Yang Xin, and five embarrassed figures appeared in front of everyone.
"Kill!" Yang Teng's long knife in his hand suddenly fell, and he took the lead in attacking a foreign monk.
The long knife turned into a burst of colorful light, this is the effect of Yang Teng's Colorful Dream, this time he successfully killed the Great Commander, let him thoroughly see the power of the Colorful Dream, with such a powerful force as a guarantee, of course Yang Teng will not abandon it.
"It's not good, it's colorful light again!" Facing Yang Teng's knife, the foreign monk on the other side was terrified and shouted in fright.
A series of blows has made him lose his strong demeanor, and now he just wants to save his life, and he doesn't want to face such a terrifying opponent again.
Trapped in the small world, the five of them bombarded with all their might, and before they had time to enjoy the joy of seeing the light again, what caught their eyes was a colorful light, exactly the same as the one that killed the Grand Commander.
This makes him how to be calm.
He was full of the hope that with this shout, his companions would definitely come to his aid and fight against this colorful light with him.
Na Cheng thought, the moment he saw the colorful light, the other four foreign monks, the first action was to dodge, and they would never come forward to fight.
Powerful as a Grand Commander can't resist such an attack, how can they withstand it.
Yang Teng didn't expect it to have such an effect, and a cold smile appeared on his face, "You're dead!"
The monk who faced this knife was stunned by the colorful light, and he was a little slower in his movements, and it was too late to think about dodging again.
At the critical juncture, this foreign monk burst out with a powerful desire to survive, and roared: "I fought with you!"
Running all the power to meet it.
"Boom!" The two attacks collided together, the colorful light collapsed, and the Heavenly Desolate Knife in Yang Teng's hand was blocked, and he was almost blown away, lifting up Lao Gao.
His arm was numb, and he used all his strength to grab the Heavenly Desolate Knife and didn't let go.
He is worthy of being the emperor of the refining period!
With the lesson of the fiasco under the hands of the Great Commander, Yang Teng's mood changed greatly, and he completely put away his arrogance and treated these foreign monks as real powerhouses.
This knife did not cause any damage to the opponent, and it was also expected by Yang Teng.
"Hahaha!Junior, it turns out that you are just amazing, you don't have any real skills, come again!" The foreign monk on the opposite side caught Yang Teng's knife, and immediately felt that the situation was wrong, Yang Teng's knife should have used the strongest strength, but it was nothing more than that.
They were all frightened by the colorful light.
"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, I'm going to destroy all of you today!" With a turn of aura, the numbness in his arm was eliminated, and Yang Teng's long knife pointed at his opponent, and he exerted another force under his feet.
"Come on, come on, I'd like to see how capable you are!" After the foreign monk caught Yang Teng's knife, his confidence suddenly skyrocketed.
Swinging his fists, he rushed up, and the huge fist slammed into Yang Teng's face.
The huge bodies of these foreign monks are sometimes an advantage and sometimes a disadvantage.
Yang Teng can slash at the opponent's legs with a knife, but the opponent can't bombard Yang Teng's legs, this punch slams into Yang Teng's face, and he still needs to bend down.
This kind of play makes it very difficult for foreign monks, and the combat effectiveness will be weakened by one point invisibly.
"Kill!" Yang Teng heard several bursts of cheers around him at the same time.
At the same time, Yang Teng quickly retreated and entered the ranks of the non-returning army.
This is not the time for him to show his might alone, he is in the team of the non-return, and he must strictly follow the change of the assault formation of the non-returnee, otherwise it will affect the normal operation of this team.
At the same time, several teams around the foreign monk were also in motion, attacking from all directions.
The foreign monk who was trapped in the non-returning army assault formation was furious, he hated these non-returning soldiers, and he was very annoyed that there were people who were not returning to the army in every direction around his body, and he had to deal with the changes of the non-returning army at any time, which made him very annoyed.
A punch disperses the attack in front of him, and the attacks on both sides of the body have also come.
Tossing and turning, using all kinds of body techniques, to dodge these attacks.
Without waiting for him to catch his breath, the formation of the non-returning army changed rapidly, and attacks from all sides came again.
The non-returnees surrounding his body were like an endless end.
After a few changes, Yang Teng came out of the team again, and he took advantage of the opportunity of the formation change to adjust his state.
That's the best part of the assault formation, there are people fighting all the time, and there are people adjusting all the time.
The state was adjusted to the peak, and Yang Teng raised his hand and stabbed.
He was in perfect shape, but his opponent never had a chance to adjust.
Seeing Yang Teng's knife, this foreign monk was extremely angry in his heart, "Bastard, do you dare to fight me fairly!"
Yang Teng replied disdainfully, if you don't take advantage of such an advantage, what kind of fair decisive battle with your opponent will come, isn't that a joke, how can you talk about fairness!
As the opponent is an emperor of the refining period, it is impossible to suppress the cultivation in the same cultivation as Yang Teng to fight.
Of all the attacks he had to face, it was obvious that Yang Teng's knife was the most powerful.
Considering one or the other, the foreign monks still had to make a choice, giving up resisting other attacks and dealing with Yang Teng's long knife with all their might.
"Boom!" both fists blasted out at the same time, blocking Yang Teng's knife.
Blocking Yang Teng's knife, he could no longer block attacks from other directions.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
There were a few dull sounds, and the foreign monk was injured in multiple places below the waist.
Seven or eight terrifying wounds, the deepest part of which already showed black bones.
"Well done! Come again!" Yang Teng quickly retreated into the ranks of the non-returnees, cheering for the others in a loud voice.
With Yang Teng joining, the battle was obviously smoother.
The non-returning soldiers besieging this foreign monk felt much more relaxed.
Once the state becomes more relaxed, the attack power will also increase, and the speed of formation changes will be smoother.
Like the flowing clouds of his peers, the smooth transformation of formations, each attack, will bring some results, adding a few scars to this foreign monk's body.
Although such a scar is not fatal, the effect is still obvious when the number is added up to a certain level.
When Yang Teng faced this foreign monk for the third time, this foreign monk was already out of breath, his upper body was in good condition, there were not a few scars on his face, and there were a few more bloody wounds on his back.
The lower half of his body, especially his legs, was already scarred, which seriously affected his normal movements.
"It's time to end!" Yang Teng held the Heavenly Desolate Knife high, and at the same time as it fell, a bright moon appeared in front of the Heavenly Desolate Knife, but there was a little more colorful light in this round of bright moon.
"Boom!" the bright moon burst open, turning into a point of light in the sky.
"Poof!poof!poof!" The sound of a long knife entering the body was incessant.
The foreign monk screamed, and his huge body fell to the ground.
Looking at his legs again, they had been chopped into minced meat by Yang Teng's long knife, and there was no way to support this huge body.
The foreign monk's body fell to the ground, and he was greeted by one attack after another.
With a final cry of grief, the foreign monk died with hatred.
"Brothers, well done!" Yang Teng cheered everyone up.
"Destroy these foreign monks! The non-returning army will win!" and personally slew a powerful Emperor of the Refining Void Period, and the non-returning soldiers were full of confidence, chanting in unison, and rushed to the next opponent.
Thanks to the rotation change of the assault formation, Yang Teng's physical strength was restored, and he didn't need to stop to adjust his state, and immediately joined the next battlefield.
At this time, the situation on the battlefield was firmly controlled by the non-returning army.
Yang Teng no longer tried his best, he wanted to use these foreign monks to increase combat experience and confidence to the non-returning army.
The significance of defeating such a strong person is self-evident, and it is a huge boost to everyone's confidence.
On another battlefield, Xiaobai cooperated with three strange beasts to beat a foreign monk to his knees.
The three alien beasts fiercely suppressed the foreign monk, and Xiao Bai ended the life of the foreign monk with one palm.
This big battle has entered the decisive stage.