The base's heavy formations send a tantalizing message to these refugees: there must be a treasure in it.

After the three Yuan Infant Sword Cultivators gathered, they launched an attack without hesitation. This is probably the only advantage of the outbreak of the demonic plague, everyone will act as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams at night, because no one knows what will happen next.

The outermost formation of the base was still the Xuanwu Formation, although Lin Han didn't think about the Four Elephant Formation anymore, but this level of formation also held them back for a while.

The Xuanwu array was quickly broken, the second layer of the formation was the Qingmu Formation, the swamp land was fertile, Lin Han and they collected a lot of vine demons and wood demons, all of which were placed in this layer of formation, the formation was stimulated, the blue light rose to the sky, and all the demon clans bathed in it grew wildly, the vine demons were entangled, and the wood demons were covered, wrapping the entire base. Among them, there is also an extremely inconspicuous black flower, hidden among the plants, which can spew out a kind of sap, the stench is unbearable, and the corrosive is very strong, and one of the flying swords of the sword cultivator was hit and corroded into a gap.

If it's just these passive defenses, I'm afraid these three sword cultivators won't be so hard.

Under the simultaneous attack of the three spirit flying swords, even the growth of the Aoki Formation, which absorbed the power of the swamp, could not keep up with the consumption, and seeing that there were more and more broken branches on the ground, the base entangled by plants was gradually exposed......

The faces of the three sword cultivators all showed joy, and those Jin Dan and low-level refugees who only dared to peep on the periphery also approached one after another.

At this moment, a chill swept through everyone's hearts.

"It's not good!" the only Yuanying Peak Sword Cultivator shouted, "Quickly withdraw." ”

It was too late, but it was too fast, and I saw the ground in the valley shake like countless huge earthworms passing under the soil, and the ground arched, and the dazzling golden light broke through the earth.

"It's not good! It's the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array!There are formation masters here!" Among them, the sword cultivator only had time to say this, and saw a huge golden lock attacking, with a golden chain of hugging thickness like a giant snake, the surface is covered with neat and sharp scales, spinning wildly, as long as it is stained by this chain, not to mention the ** mortal fetus, even the spiritual magic weapon will be shattered.

Countless golden giant snakes came out from under the land of the valley, whether it was the refugees who were watching or the three sword cultivators, they were all shrouded in the golden light in the sky, and countless chains were like an impenetrable rain of arrows, covering every inch of space in this valley. Countless people were killed on the spot, leaving behind a scrap of flesh and blood.

In the case of arranging the formation, the combat power of a Yuan Infant Formation Mage is far better than that of a sword cultivator of the same level, even in the Eastern Realm with the Cloud Heaven Sect, the Yuan Infant Formation Mage of the attack system is extremely rare, and everyone has the idea of retreating at this moment.

"Don't panic!" In the chaos and wailing, that Yuanying peak sword cultivator jumped high, cut a chain that rushed in front of him with a sword, sank into the dantian, and roared loudly: "This formation is not full of spiritual energy, and the person who sets up the formation must be around the Jindan period! As long as we break through the formation, this place is ours!"

"Yes, everyone rush with me, this must be the remains of the formation master! Let's seize this place, we won't have to be displaced in the future!"

The relics of a formation master, as long as they occupy it, they no longer have to flee...... The allure of this message to the refugees was infinite, and under the bewitchment, countless refugees not only did not retreat, but poured in more fanatically, and even the tens of thousands of refugees who were just numb onlookers were also bewitched, and the huge procession poured in from all directions towards the valley like moths to a fire.

"Damn!" Lin Han heard Xiao Yan scolding not far away, knowing that he was in a predicament.

Among the five elements, water and soil contain all things, and fire and wood are born from the wreckage and are not affected, only the gold system is the most demanding purity. A flying sword of the same material, the difference in purity is one percent, it is a completely different grade, these refugees may have no effect on Lin Han's wood formation, but it is fatal pollution for the Eight Golden Lock Array, the reason why the chain of the Eight Golden Lock can be endless is that it draws pure gold elements from the land, and each chain will return to the soil after killing someone, and then the formation extracts the metal in the soil to form a new chain.

The purity of the metal directly determines the sharpness and strength of the chains, but the flesh and bones of these refugees are stained with the chains, which has caused great trouble to the purification element, Xiao Ember is extremely clean, and it is enough to extract the gold element from the filthy swamp to make him upset, plus these refugees, his formation is greatly reduced.

"Let's use rainbow stones. Lin Han said in a deep voice: "I'll go and prepare the third formation." ”

Xiao Shen didn't seem to be very reconciled, but he looked at the small bag wrapped in lotus leaves next to his hand, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

Outside the base, more and more refugees gather here, as if looking down from the sky, you will find that this scene is a bit similar to the ant colony gnawing on prey, countless ant-like black spots will surround a small valley, hundreds of thousands of refugees are a piece of black oppression, and more and more are gathering.

In the middle of the refugee flow, there was a flash of golden light, emptying the entire valley of refugees, but the next moment more refugees poured up, but the golden light became weaker and weaker, flickering more and more slowly.

In the valley, those serpent-like chains became more and more sparse and fragile, and there were even some impurities mixed in them, which were no longer the same as the dazzling gold when the formation was activated.

"Hurry up, they are about to lose their support! Take this valley! This will be our territory in the future!" The Yuan Ying Peak Sword Cultivator shouted in the air, his words were extremely inciting, and countless refugees also responded frantically, shouting and swooping down from all sides of the valley, that frenzied atmosphere infected everyone in it, if the master of the valley appeared in front of them at this moment, whether it was a human or a demon, it would be torn apart in an instant, and there would not even be bones left.

But no one noticed that while shouting the slogan, the sword cultivator took a step back in the air.

At this moment, in the base stone room, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Yan's lips.

"It's ugly," his face was a little pale from the overconsumption of his spiritual sense, but the look on his face was still extremely mocking, and the black and oppressive refugees poured in like a tide, but he scoffed, "like a pack of wild dogs." ”

The thing wrapped in the lotus leaf seemed to sense his murderous aura, and a cold light shone through the cracks in the leaves.

Xiao Yan's hand pressed on the lotus leaf.

His eyes were still fixed on the refugees in the speculum who had become fanatical with agitation, watching the hideous faces pass before his eyes.

He seems to be judging the life and death of these people, and he seems to simply appreciate the ugliness of human nature born out of extreme fear.

Then he laughed again.

"It's really ......" he closed his eyes, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "It's not a pity to die!"

The moment the words fell, his slender fingers pressed it gently, and this strength became the last straw, and the fragile lotus leaf instantly cracked countless cracks, and then exploded.

The things inside the lotus leaf burst out with dazzling light, and if there were anyone else in the stone chamber at this moment, they would definitely be blinded by this light.

I couldn't see the shape of the mass clearly, and I didn't even know what shape it was, but I saw that Xiao Ash's arm pressed on it instantly turned metal, and the silver texture spread all the way to Xiao Ash's shoulders, crawling over his shoulders, infecting half of his face, like wearing a weird and delicate mask, this picture was a little scary, and then Xiao Ash didn't care.

"Break, kill, kill, kill, Jintian order!" he shouted with an indifferent expression: "Stand down for me!"

The silver light seemed to be conscious, and it really slowly retreated under his control, and the metallic texture on his face gradually faded. Then the shoulders, arms, and finally stopped on his palm, as if he was wearing a silver glove, but the murderous aura on this glove was too terrifying, as if this hand held the life and death of tens of thousands of people.

And Xiao Yan pressed his hand on the formation eye without hesitation.

His eyes opened, and there was nothing in the black pupils, except for the killing intent that rushed to the sky.

"Give me all the death!"

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The moment the Eight Gates Golden Lock Formation collapsed, the refugees rushed into the realm of the second layer of the formation, and the two Yuan Infant Sword Cultivators followed, only the Yuan Infant Peak in the air was still watching.

When the black light flashed, everyone didn't have time to react. I saw that one of the Yuan Ying Sword Cultivators flying in the air suddenly stiffened, and then fell down from the air like a stone, and died on the spot. There was a bit of black on his neck, like a natural mole, and it was impossible to spot without looking closely.

Another point of Heimang was to fly to the peak of the Yuanying who instigated the refugees, but after all, it was slow for a moment, giving him time to react, his figure flashed, the flying sword blocked, and the black mang was ejected and flew straight to the cloud boat of the Dongli royal clan who was watching the battle in the air.

A Tsing Yi guard came up and blocked it with a magic weapon, and the black mang finally showed its original form, it turned out to be a black thorn, the texture was like the horns or scales of an animal, not like a weapon, but like a demon clan that grew out of the body.

"Show it to me. An old voice came from the cloud boat.

The guards respectfully offered the thorn.

"It's Haobi. The old man sighed, as if his body was quite weak, and coughed twice before he said, "Let's go, retreat a little farther, I can't take it here." ”

"But......" A young man in brocade clothes seemed to be quite unconvinced: "Ancestor, this is simply a treasure of feng shui, such a powerful formation, if we can take it down, we will never have to flee in the future......"

"Yuntian Sect is also a treasure of feng shui, why don't you go and rob it?" the old man taught him a lesson, and said: "Pass my order, everyone in Dongli Kingdom retreats to ten miles away, restrain the guards, and whoever dares to participate in the war will be killed." ”

The young man in brocade looked very angry, ostensibly directing the evacuation of the guards, but quietly exchanged glances with the leader of the guards, obviously having a plan.

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At this moment, in the valley, it is a different scene.

Around the simple stone house, countless silver metals suddenly grow, constantly converging to the center, like flowing water into half a round ball, the stone house is upside down, the surface of the ball slowly cracks many lines, rotates and tightens, the surface is seamless, like a growing bud.

"What the hell is this?" A Yuan Infant Stage Sword Cultivator asked with a frown, and just as the Jin Dan entourage beside him was about to answer him, he heard the Yuan Infant Stage Peak Sword Cultivator behind them suddenly shout, "Quickly retreat!"

Jian Xiu was shocked and hurriedly retreated, where was there still time.

I saw that the ball suddenly spun wildly, blooming along those lines, turning into a huge metal lotus, each petal was as sharp as a knife, and the petals flipped to the limit and fell to the ground.

The moment the lotus flower landed, with Lin Han's base as the center, the ground cracked into thirty-six regular cracks, and a terrifying silver light shone out from the cracks.

In the next moment, thousands of sharp metal barbs sprouted from all the cracks, reflecting a dazzling light of death under the scorching sun. Each barb is like a sharp sickle, countless metal barbs cover the ground of the entire valley, dense, and still growing madly towards the sky, the whole valley instantly became the most bloody and cruel trap, all the refugees in the pit and valley were spared, like beasts falling into the trap, instantly strangled by barbs all over the ground.

It was only a matter of a moment, one moment the refugees were feverishly responding to the call to rush to the stone house in the center of the valley, and the next moment they were all reduced to lonely ghosts under the barbs.

The entire valley became an asura field, and tens of thousands of refugees died in an instant, wailing and bloody. But all cultivators who have a poor heart will fall into demons when they see this scene.

However, at this moment, the smile on Xiao Ye's face in the base was rare and bright in his life.

"It's a pity, I died too quickly. He lazily controlled the metal barbs all over the valley, chasing the Yuan Infant Sword Cultivator who had been seriously injured, with a cold smile hooked on the corner of his mouth: "I still want to play slowly." ”

That sword cultivator didn't have time to retreat at all, he didn't have time to react to Xiao Ash's blow just now, and the defensive magic weapon he hurriedly sacrificed was as thin as a piece of paper in front of such a powerful metallic formation, and was instantly pierced by barbs, he tried to clear a safe area with sword qi, but was locked by the thorns made by Xiao Ember controlling the barbs, and was almost strangled on the spot. At the moment of life and death, he roared, his body exploded directly, and a small shadow burst out from the top of his head, this was his Yuan Baby, who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of the thorns being scattered by the spontaneous explosion to escape.

In the sea of corpses and blood, a figure the size of a baby struggled to escape between the sharp barbs, looking quite pitiful. However, his companion at the peak of the primordial infant in the air had no intention of rescuing him at all.

Xiao Ember patiently toyed with him for a while, but when the man thought he could escape, he directly pierced his Yuan Ying with a metal thorn.

After doing all this, he looked out of the valley. The sky was overcast, and in the icy drizzle, there were several dark shadows around the valley, quietly watching all this.

The real masters will never be the cannon fodder for the first charge, nor will they expose their whereabouts for the sake of some small profits on the refugees like these three people, they will only lurk among the refugees, wait quietly, and wait until there is something really worthy of their shot, and then they will show their fangs.

"The real show is about to begin. Xiao Shen smiled.

His expression was so relaxed. If it weren't for the blood that had vomited from the corners of his mouth and his face as pale as a ghost, no one would have known that he was at the end of his crossbow. 166 Reading Network