Chapter XVI Consumption
"Ding..."
Swords intersected, and there was a clang.
"Isn't it bad!" The long sword followed the blade, drawing a spark, pressing directly against Xuanhua's neck, feeling the resistance from the long sword, Dusk teased.
"Humph!" Being close to the young man, Xuanhua's eyes were cold, unwilling to face the young man whose internal strength had not been lost much, his body took a few steps back with the force on the blade, and then, Xuanhua gave an order, and the black-clothed people around him decisively discarded the bow and crossbow, drew out the blade, and pounced on the young man.
Seeing that Xuanhua did not hesitate to choose to let his subordinates come up and send him to death, Dusk was not polite, with a pull of his wrist, the sword flowers scattered, and he just caught up.
"Huh..."
Although the force value of the man in black is higher than that of the ordinary residents of the island, it is not much higher, and it should not be much of a threat to the dusk when the internal strength is still full, but in the first day of the fight, in the face of the blades that seem to be attacking from all directions, the dusk actually has a feeling of being restricted.
The advance and retreat are well-founded, the attack and defense are orderly, the attack is awe-inspiring, decisive and decisive, and the defense is close to the blade, stable as a barren mountain, this group of black-clothed people are not like ordinary residents fighting separately, but cooperate with each other, attack and defense are orderly, for a while, there is no way to break one of them at dusk.
"Formation!"
Feeling that the breath of dozens of people around him seemed to condense into one, wisps of killing intent were entangled and intertwined with blood and qi, locking himself tightly, Dusk frowned, and a trace of vigilance was born in his heart.
"Ding..." Before these people could complete the encirclement, luck condensed, thousands of miles in an instant, and in the sound of breaking the air, the dusk body turned into an afterimage, and before a man in black could react, he had already deceived himself, and in the cold light, a sword stabbed at the man's heart.
With the help of the storm and the advantage of the speed of "Instant Thousand Miles", Dusk suddenly attacked, in his mind, this group of people must not be able to react, of course, Dusk's sword did not miss.
But as soon as the dusk sword hit, before it was drawn, several people around the person relied on the addition of battle consciousness and formation, and almost instantly brandished their blades and slashed towards dusk, and even more, the person who received the dusk sword actually stretched out his palm fearlessly before he died, wanting to grab the long sword and lock the young man's blade.
"Poof..."
The brows were clustered together, and the sword was full of anger at dusk, and the sword blade twisted in the man's heart, directly crushing his heart, before he put away his sword to defend, but was forced to retreat by the man in black.
"Trouble!" sighed in his heart, dusk faced with the attacking blade of the sword, and he could only temporarily force the edge.
There are many blades around, the cold light flickers, gathering qi and borrowing strength, the body rises into the air, and the blades that have just flashed from all angles at dusk have just hit, and before they hit the ground, as soon as their ears moved, they heard a few sounds of breaking the sky.
"Made!"
The arm flew, the sword flower fell, after a "ding" sound, the person in the mid-air dusk flew a few dark weapons that emitted a little blue light, the figure gradually fell, the left hand became a palm, and the strength of the body expanded rapidly, and with the dusk slapped down a palm, it exploded and fell straight for nine days.
The energy was galloping, the dust was flying, and after forcing back the black-clothed man who was attacking from below, he fell to the ground at dusk. The violent palm was powerful and powerful, although it successfully forced back the black-clothed people around him, but it did not cause any casualties to the black-clothed people who were almost condensed because of the formation.
"Huh..." The long sword waved, the sword was cold, and after landing, Dusk just repelled the enemy who pounced on the front again, and behind it, a group of people attacked together, forcing Dusk to be angry again, to break the game with force, and the long sword in his hand was used to "sweep away thousands of troops" and sweep back everyone.
Putting away his blade, watching everyone surround him, constantly responding to the young man with anger, Xuanhua hugged his arms complacently, and watched the situation change.
"Hmph, the 'Night Owl Army Array' that the monarch spent a lot of effort to get, against a teenager like you who only understands violence, it's not easy to capture!"
In his eyes, the young man couldn't make any waves, and sighed to himself, Xuanhua put his eyes on the high ground opposite, and when he saw the situation over there, his brows couldn't help frowning.
Although the old man in Tsing Yi looks similar to the young man's inner cultivation, he is in the Chenggang realm, but the old man's swordsmanship is very extraordinary, the fire is burning, the cold light is overflowing, and in just a while, there are five or six people lying under his feet.
However, although this old man's swordsmanship is exquisite, it also needs the support of a lot of internal strength, even if these people may not be able to take him, but they can still do it if they drag him and exhaust his internal strength, as long as this old man's internal strength is exhausted, then he is not at his own disposal, it's just a pity that these night army dead soldiers who have been cultivated with great difficulty!
A trace of pain flashed in Leng Ran's eyes, and after Xuanhua sighed, he didn't pay any attention to the life and death of this group of subordinates.
"Boom..."
The strength exploded, the sword was gilded, and he deceived himself in front of a person with the help of his body, and after killing a person at dusk, he hurriedly collected his sword and blocked the attacks that fell around him again.
"It's not a way to go on like this!"
Although he practiced the "Nine Yang True Scripture" by himself, his internal strength was strong, even if he had been so violent, it was enough to kill this group of people and break out of the formation. But if you really do this, the internal strength you consume is too terrifying, in this world, the recovery of internal strength can only rely on pills, after a battle, if you want to restore your internal strength, the pills consumed are simply massive. Not to mention that he doesn't have so many pills at dusk, even if he does, he can't bear to use such a luxurious usage.
While holding on under the siege of everyone, at dusk while thinking about the way to break the situation, he didn't know much about this square formation at all, and it was obviously unrealistic to break the formation directly if he wanted to see where the eye of the formation was. What's more, this kind of "small killing formation" formation is not a dead end, unless you can understand the operation of this square formation, otherwise, you can't easily break the formation. But if you keep being angry and forcibly break the formation, and you are reluctant, it will be difficult to go out!
The handsome long sword in the hands of Dusk, in fact, is an embellishment in the final analysis, and it is good to deal with ordinary people, but to face this kind of "small killing array", it is a little powerless, and the swordsmanship of the first glimpse of the door can not exert the real combat power of Dusk at all, if he is out of the stick at this time, relying on his realm in the stick method, it does not take much effort at all, and he can break out of the formation.
It's just that the point that Dusk is entangled with is not face, but identity. This time he entered the sea of exile, and in addition to the long sword in his hand, the weapon he brought with him was also rewarded by the system as a weapon named "Kongming" at dusk and could change shapes. The overlap of identities between dusk and empty light can be imagined as the impact on players.
At that time, it will inevitably set off a storm in the game and even in the real world, and it will be difficult to quietly stay in the academy and be a janitor at dusk. However, if you don't stick it, if you want to break the game easily, you have to use it...