Chapter 279: Desolate Ancient Beast God, Waste Master

The pillar of light containing endless thunder penetrated from under the rock formation, and the dozen or so soldiers standing in it did not react, and before the doubt in their eyes faded, the whole person had disappeared between heaven and earth.

The thick pillar of thunder light continued to run through the nine heavens, and everywhere it passed, everything was refined into nothingness, until in the end, it seemed that even the sea of clouds above the sky had been torn out of a huge crack.

That divine light was clearly visible in the entire county town, and that roar containing an ancient and ferocious aura spread all over a radius of thousands of miles.

In the city, in the mansions, at this moment, the rumbling sound of war drums suddenly sounded, and the figures in battle armor walked out of it one after another, showing their own means, and rushed towards the place where the divine light was manifested.

Suddenly, they suffered such a blow, and even these armored soldiers panicked, especially after the main general left the battle, and they fell apart without a leader.

The battle array that had just been formed collapsed, and the vast power that had faintly gathered between them also turned into nothingness at this moment, and the battle spirit of hundreds of armored soldiers fell to the bottom, and the battle formation of the dynasty was even more self-defeating.

All this happened in front of Chen Ban's eyes, which made him subconsciously clench the iron fist in his sleeve.

It's really ridiculous, how could the battle formation of the dynasty be so vulnerable, the strength of hundreds of people gathered together, even if it couldn't compete with the power of the thunder just now, it wouldn't collapse like this.

Looking at the soldiers who were gradually scattered, the dozen or so sergeants had been refined into nothingness by the thunder light, and only the broken remnants of their armor on this messy ground were still showing the sadness just now, Chen Ban couldn't help but grit his teeth and glared at Zhao Lan who had just left the battle and fled.

Sure enough, there will be a nest of bears!

How did such an idiot manage to achieve the position of the commander of the first battalion?

Zhao Lan naturally also sensed Chen Ban's angry gaze, and he was a little helpless when he saw this disintegrating battle array, his choice just now was indeed too wrong, so even if he sensed Chen Ban's anger, he didn't have the courage to turn his head and look back.

In the center of this huge square, a huge black hole emerged, and through the deep well-like cavern, he could faintly see that there seemed to be another world beneath the stratum.

Among them, there was a flickering glow of brilliant treasure light, exuding a brilliant formation, and Zhao Lan just glanced there, and didn't dare to continue looking. In the dark underground, in addition to the luster of the formation lines, he also sensed another aura.

It was an incomparably fierce and tyrannical aura, as if a mad beast was imprisoned inside.

As the commander of this military camp, even if he has never seen this breath, he is not unfamiliar with it. As the core of this continuous array, in addition to maintaining the basic stability of the array, it is naturally indispensable to kill the technique.

Every city has such a formation, and the core of this formation is not like the peerless fierce formation engraved outside the city wall, and it is possible to sacrifice blood to one side at every turn.

But the formation in this city, the lore killing technique is definitely not weak, after all, on this soil full of monsters and demonic energy, people's hearts are not good.

The formation on the layer of the Shenyu County City is engraved with a desolate ancient beast god map, which is said to be inscribed by the essence blood of the alien beast that has been passed down for countless years, and in the center of this large array is also embedded with the Xuan bone of the desolate ancient beast as the eye of the array, and under the full stimulation, the power that erupts is even comparable to the royal road.

It's just that for so many years, no one has ever forced the defenders to fully unfold the power of this formation, so most of the slightly younger generals don't know that there is something else under this teleportation array.

They only knew that the stone pavilion in the center of this square platform was the retreat place of the master of the formation guarding formation, but they didn't know that there was such a terrifying power under that stone platform.

Feeling that the huge earthquake under his feet had slowly disappeared into invisibility, and the thunder light that penetrated the sky and the earth had long since dissipated, Zhao Lan breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but feel a feeling of the rest of his life.

According to the records in the classics, if the power of this beast god array is fully expanded, the entire area covered by the array will be transformed into the Thunder Sea Realm, and the creatures in it will definitely not leave any living mouths.

After all, it is a large array to worship fierce beasts, and the power hidden under this formation is originally a means to break the net with the mermaid, if you don't give this xenomorph enough blood food to worship, how can you borrow its power from outside the vast years to bless it in the formation.

These things were originally the great secrets of the city, and no one in the entire military camp knew about it except for him, the main general, so he would be so busy fleeing after sensing the huge earthquake in the stratum, and he couldn't even care about the generals around him.

If this formation is fully deployed, don't talk about them, I'm afraid even he, Zhao Lan, will be turned into a sacrifice. Such a terrifying formation was buried so deep in the ground, how could Zhao Lan, who was aware of the ferocious aura, not be afraid?

This military camp is indeed much more stable than the city guard, and there will be no abnormalities at all on weekdays, and the long-term comfort has made his bones soft, and he has naturally lost the blood in the army.

The passage of time had made him gradually forget that as long as there was a place of absolute stability on the battlefield, the power under this phalanx might one day become a guillotine that fell on their heads.

"It's dangerous...... That little ghost actually let Master Xuanku activate the power of the Beast God Formation?"

The look of horror in Zhao Lan's eyes had not completely faded, and unlike the joy he felt when he noticed the resurgence of those ordinary formations, he was almost frightened when he sensed the fierce aura underground.

Is it difficult for even Master Xuanku to compete with him, so much so that he has to inspire this formation that can be called a jade burner!

Even if this beast god formation is not fully unfolded, the power exerted is enough to strangle the great martial artist, that little boy who is less than the age of a weak crown, has such a cultivation?

Zhao Lan had great respect for the old man at the bottom of the stone pavilion, that old man was a formation master who had survived the battlefield, and when he joined the army a few years ago, the large array he laid out had refined and killed the martial artists of the Martial Sect realm.

Although he is old now, it is only his flesh and blood that has decayed, and his perception of the formation is definitely deeper than it was back then, if it weren't for this, he would not be in charge of such an important big array in the Divine Imperial County.

Feeling the fierce aura that had not yet dissipated under the huge pit, Zhao Lan shivered slightly, but he no longer hesitated, and quickly gathered up the scattered sergeants in the stone platform.

Being able to stand in the center of the battle formation, standing beside him, the main general, the dozen or so people who died were undoubtedly the elite of the army, and even his own two lieutenants could not escape from it, if not, how could it be such a mess.

Looking at the many soldiers who were obviously weakened, Zhao Lan's heart was also very heavy, but he was not mourning the dead soldiers, he just felt that there was such a failure when he was arranging the formation, and he was afraid that it would affect his promotion in the eyes of those who cared.

If Chen Ban knew what he was thinking at this time, I am afraid that a mouthful of old blood would be able to spray on his face.