Chapter 303: Coming Out
At this moment, among the eight Tianyun masters, only Baili Xiaofan was involved, a blood barbarian warrior and Sun Xiaopang of the pivot did not make a move, and the placket of the opposite section had begun to be combined and formed, Baili Xiaofan and the blood barbarian big brother jumped into the sky and attacked the opposite side without saying a word.
The festival disciples saw the two people on the opposite side rushing over, and they all sneered, but at this moment, they suddenly felt a mountain shake under their feet, and in an instant, a hundred terrifying golden giant ants came out of the ground, and each of them hugged a section disciple and rushed into the ground at the first time.
After a fold of effort, the big array of the festival was not completed, and there were a hundred more human-shaped radishes on the ground that were half buried, which was the result of the mercy of others, if these ants were not buried but directly cut people's heads with sharp chela, now I am afraid that the ground has been bleeding.
Where did the Tianyun disciples get so many terrifying ants!!
The disciples were already a little overwhelmed.
Haoran Shuangjie was beaten by four ants and a barbarian girl in one of the ground, and he couldn't take care of them at all, and the thousand-person placket on his side had been abolished before it was formed, so how would this fight next?
At this moment, the heart defense dam of the battle of Jiejie was actually full of dense cracks, and Tianyun had no intention of giving Jiejie half a chance, and then made a killing move.
"Brothers, come on!"
Wang Meng, as the captain of the Tianyun team, roared angrily, and immediately turned a hundred Tianyun disciples into a hundred sharp knives that pierced the hearts of the knots.
"Get up, get up!"
In a panic, in the absence of the backbone of the original extremely skillful placket also appeared all kinds of low-level mistakes, Wang Meng and the others had rushed to the front, the magnificent thousand stars were not able to condense it, but a hundred terrible golden ant guards appeared again in the ground behind him, and there was a reverse charge, and there were suddenly a hundred more radishes on the ground.
"Senior brother!!There are few people on our side!"
"So do we!"
"Damn! I can't run it!"
A panicked shout resounded throughout the audience, Wang Meng and others have already entered the festival army, although their original cultivation is not as good as the opponent, but with the help of a hundred terrifying ant guards, it is not a problem to face these ordinary festival disciples, a few simple charges down the festival array has collapsed, some were dragged down by the ant guards to the ground to turn turnips, some were beaten by Wang Meng's Xuanxi Xuan Qi and hung on the tree, and Mo Niangniang's motherly spirit was blinded and then directly hit by Silly Chun's heartfelt spurting old blood......
In short, the growth of the combat power of the Tianyun team after having the elite ant guard is a multiplier increase, the elite ant guard has all kinds of spit after having these masters of their own, and the moves of planting radishes are also endless, the only one who suffers is the section disciple opposite, after a short time of incense has passed, the lucky ones who can barely maintain their combat strength on the field are only about three hundred.
The embankment of the war situation completely collapsed, and the fighting spirit was like water, draining thousands of miles.
These 300 disciples no longer know what they should do.
They watched the undefeated Shuangjiao in their hearts seem to be pressed to the ground by their opponents, and watched their fellow disciples being chased by a group of Tianyun disciples who rode ants and roared arrogantly, and the battle intent in their hearts was completely cold.
Now in their hearts, they don't expect to be able to win this selection at all, and for Haoran Festival, at least they have to submit a flying sword......
"Don't tie up the placket anymore!!" These beaten and temperless festival disciples decided to fight for the last elimination festival to earn back even a little face: "Everyone rushed to the placket separately, and it was good to be able to surrender a fly and say wow!!"
"That's right!"
"That's all there is to it......"
More than 300 people had no choice but to cheer themselves on, they took out their flying spirit equipment, and were about to take off desperately, but at this time there was a little fat man in front of them, but there was a bad smile in their eyes.
"That...... Excuse me. Sun Xiaopang scratched his head at the group, and said very politely: "Brother Ye said, you can't let any of you fly today, or you can rest in place for a while?" Wang Meng, they will soon finish cleaning up your fellow disciples, and then come to defeat you......
The disciples were stunned by this line.
Is everyone in your Tianyun Sect so virtuous when they speak?
If you don't die, you won't stop, won't you!
Is there such a thing that makes people wait to be cleaned up? Why are you little fat man!
"Get out of here!!"
The disciples of the festival directly slashed out more than a hundred ships at Sun Xiaopang, but before the ship flew to the little fat man's body, more than a hundred black lights flew out of the opponent's body, turning into more than a hundred black giant ants and directly resisting all attacks.
Oh, my God!!
This fat man actually tamed more than a hundred spirit beasts!
Is this still human!
Even the most powerful beast master could not have the soul power to subdue more than a hundred mysterious beasts, Sun Xiaopang's birth became the last straw that crushed the battle situation, and more than a hundred big black ants rumbled into the crowd of survivors, and in less than a few breaths, everyone fell to the ground, obediently without moving.
"Alas...... Why do you have to let me make a move, people just want to be a beautiful man quietly, why is it so difficult to ......"
Sun Xiaopang seems to have finally regained the chic mentality he had before he entered Longling at this moment, this mentality completely disappeared because of meeting Ye Feng, and now it is also because the ants given by Ye Feng have returned to the heart of the little fat man.
The difference is that in the past, Sun Futian bullied all the nameless people like rotten sweet potatoes and rotten bird eggs, but now those kneeling in front of him are the elite disciples in the first section of the world, and the gap is like mud!
The selection meeting, from the beginning of Meng Ziyu's announcement to the present, in fact, less than ten minutes have passed, but the situation has been decided, and there is no suspense.
No one thought that the Tianyun Sect, which was not favored by everyone before, would be able to rely on those terrible Tianyun Culture ants to reverse the tide of the battle in one fell swoop, and collapse the army without forming a brother-in-law of the cruelty.
At this time, the festival supporters who were still shouting and cheering for the festival before had completely wilted, and the faces of the second-generation elders of all the festivals were more and more ugly one by one, and they all cast a pair of overwhelmed eyes on the body of Sect Master Kong and Mencius at the front of the team.
Concioni, I don't know when he had closed his eyes, seemed to be unable to bear to look at the devastated situation in front of him at all.
Meng Ziyu has always had a cloudy face, watching the disciples cultivated by Tianyun Sect beat their farts and urine, the corners of their mouths couldn't help but tremble, and their hearts were cold, extremely bitter.
He didn't expect it.
I really didn't expect it!
How could the Tianyun Sect be able to have such a terrifying army of ants in just ten days?
If they really have this ability, why didn't they take it out when they confronted Nanban before, and kept it for the Haoran Festival?
The only explanation for this is that someone has successfully tamed those terrifying Tianyun War Ants in the past ten days, and this person has already been ready to come out.
On the edge of the battlefield, sit cross-legged and leisurely - Tianyun, Ye Feng!
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