Chapter 808 Stronghold

Langxin's method of using the sword soul to borrow power in the air has shocked many people, not that this method is difficult, but because no one could have thought of this before, and now that I see it, I know that the original sword soul can still be used like this.

After seeing the two enter the stronghold, Qing Kite wanted to come forward to help, but was stopped by Xuannu.

"Let them go, we have to keep our strength in the way we can. ”

Xuannu is actually the first time to participate in this kind of gang battle, and she doesn't know what the difficulty and rules are, so she can only take one step at a time, and she can't put a lot of manpower into it at the beginning.

After about five minutes, there was no response from the three teams to break through the ground thorn, so Xuannu sent two more teams, and under the attack of five teams and twenty-five people from afar, they finally broke through the barricade in three minutes.

The moment the barricades were broken, the disciples who had already been ready swarmed and poured into the stronghold like a tidal wave.

It's just that when everyone entered the stronghold, they found that the enemy in the stronghold had been cleared.

There were about 3,000 people in this one stronghold, and the guards were all archers, about 2,800 people. The bows and arrows issued by the guards are not ordinary bows and arrows, but ice arrows, which do not cause much damage to people, but will freeze people, causing a certain amount of pressure in the action and greatly slowing down people's speed.

As for the more than 200 cultivators, they had all disappeared, and some were lying motionless on the ground, no matter how serious their injuries were, not a drop of blood would be shed. After about thirty seconds or so, the corpses of the cultivators gradually turned into nothingness, leaving no traces.

Judging by the mechanics here, they must have been reborn near the spirit stone.

Judging from the situation of Zhang Zhao and Langxin, this time the stronghold is clear and not very laborious, perhaps because the strength is far greater than the enemy's relationship, they all seem to be very relaxed.

Then the group came to the second stronghold, and when everyone came to the stronghold, Zhang Zhao saw that all the cultivators who had been killed in the No. 1 stronghold just now had all gathered here, plus the two hundred cultivators in the No. 2 stronghold, there were a total of four hundred.

As soon as he saw this, Zhang Zhao frowned, although there are not many enemies in each of these heaven-level strongholds, and they are not strong, they can't resist the infinite rebirth of others, according to the current situation, when they attack the last stronghold, there will be two thousand four hundred cultivators over there, and the number is a full thousand more than them.

And the most critical problem is that every time they are reborn, they are in a full state, and their own people cut a sword or swing a sword, which is a consumption of physical strength and true qi, so it is far from being as simple as one plus one equals two, so it is still difficult to attack the stronghold.

Zhang Zhao glanced at Langxin beside him, and said solemnly: "Let's retain our strength first, and we'll talk about it later." ”

"Hmm"

Langxin also saw the crux of the problem clearly, and knew that he could no longer continue to consume his true qi, so he chose to wait in the rear.

The disciples listened to the order, the plan remained unchanged, and began to act. ”

At the sound of an order, Qin Rongrong and Chu Cixin led their respective teams to rush forward and start attacking the barricades, while the remaining four teams protected them by their side.

The enemy uses the stronghold as a strategic obstacle and attacks through the wall, so the attackers must not only go all out to clear the barricades, but also prevent the rain of ice arrows and the long-range attack skills of the cultivators.

At this time, Zhang Zhao saw five archers on the watchtower, they stood tall and had a wide field of vision, and they could often attack the back of their own crowd.

As soon as he saw this, Zhang Zhao snorted coldly and waved his hand to split a sword. A pale blue sword aura, mixed with the flicker of thunder and lightning, galloped out, and under one sword, the entire watchtower was cut in half, and all the archers on the watchtower fell completely. Before they could land, they saw Langxin throw the magic sword over, and the magic sword flew through the air, and Ah Xue's soul appeared, holding the magic sword and killing all those archers.

The cooperation between the two was seamless, and after killing the enemy, they also looked at each other and smiled, feeling very happy.

With the cooperation of everyone, the barricades in Stronghold No. 2 were quickly cleared, and then all the swarms poured in.

The two sides fought fiercely, and all the archers who died first were the archers, because their settings were set according to the situation of ordinary people, so they were only a little stronger than ordinary people in terms of strength, so even a registered disciple with a very low cultivation level could easily kill them.

As for those cultivators, although their strength was equal, they were all in their own camps, and in essence, they were inversely proportional to these flawless disciples who had already cooperated, so it was not very difficult for everyone to fight.

About three minutes later, Zhang Zhao and the others pulled out the No. 2 stronghold, and the disciples were still in good condition, so they hurried to the No. 3 stronghold.

Under the mode of mutual cooperation, all the way to the invincible, almost without any pressure to pull out the six strongholds, when everyone through the sixth stronghold to the seventh stronghold, suddenly found that there is a road to the other two levels in the middle of the two strongholds.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhao stopped for a while, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Wife, you take everyone over first, and I'll go to other roads to see the situation." ”

"Hmm!"

After that, Zhang Zhao went to the level on the left that led to the human level, and Chen Yang led the team, and he didn't know what the situation was.

A minute later, Zhang Zhao came to the human-level level, but he found that the No. 6 stronghold of the human-level level level was still heavily guarded, and it was obvious that Chen Yang and the others had not yet come here.

After taking a look, after seeing that no one had come, Zhang Zhao returned to the original road and went to the prefecture-level level, unlike the former, the prefecture-level level level clearance speed was very fast, and it was not until the end that Zhang Zhao saw that the sect leader and their people were guarding the entrance to the sect's main rudder teleportation array.

This is both the entrance and the exit, and from time to time you will see enemies all cultivators coming out of it, but they are all killed by the sect master.

When Zhang Zhao came here, it was already full of corpses.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhao grinned and said, "You guys are quite fast, I just arrived at the sixth stronghold." ”

The sect leader smiled, stepped forward and patted Zhang Zhao on the shoulder, and said, "It's okay, then keep this one, stop the cultivators here, and the rest will be easier." ”

As he spoke, another group of cultivators ran out of the teleportation array.

At this time, I saw a group of Muhua Sect disciples quickly forming a formation, and eighteen people set up a large array of heaven and earth nets around the exit of the teleportation array.