"Do you still have the strength? You protect yourself, and I'll take care of the rest. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Chu Guangjian regained his confidence and looked like Chang Zhi, and said proudly.

And the group of people who had already set up the formation and waited for Chu Guang to seal saw his turning around, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

What kind of person is this, after beating him and giving him hope, it's ...... There is no help.

Although our seal has a stomach full of words to complain about, but in the face of a genuine heaven-level powerhouse, he can no longer be distracted.

"Brothers, get ready!" Seal roared loudly to cheer up his own people.

"Good!"

"I've been waiting impatiently!"

"One word from the alliance leader, no matter what heavenly level he is or not, our brothers will definitely beat him to half death!" The man who died was twenty-three, and he was the youngest of the group. The most famous thing about the Brotherhood Alliance is not only the two brothers of the Feng family, but also the twenty-three people who are known as "brothers work together, and their profits are gold"!

These twenty-three people are twenty-three people who are familiar with each other and have similar cultivation, with a total of 8 third-order and 15 second-order people.

And these twenty-three people were obtained by two brothers from an accident, which will not be mentioned here for the time being. These twenty-three people have lived together since childhood, and they are quite familiar with each other, and they have become famous in less than a year after practicing the Fa for a while. Usually, you can't see this kind of scene at all, because although this formation is a large formation, it can be disassembled and used, three people, eight people, six people, sixteen people, all of them. It's the first time I've seen this meeting in years.

It is said that there are twenty-three people, but it is actually twenty-four, in groups of three, a total of eight groups. This set of formations has been handed down from the ancestors of the two brothers, and there is no name in this generation, but it is known that its power is extremely great. It was with this set of formations that the Brotherhood Alliance, which had begun to take shape, became the number one force in one fell swoop.

Without further ado, I saw Feng He standing outside the formation, observing the trend.

With the big array, Chu Guang discovered something unusual.

These twenty-four people have different cultivations, but they can be connected by qi and machine, and even faintly give people a feeling of vindictiveness.

For example, Chu Guang raised his hand and turned his cyan fighting spirit into a fist to repel one of the eight groups, and the other two in this group quickly responded, while the remaining three groups facing him waited tightly, while the four groups behind waited for an opportunity to attack. The man was punched by himself, the difference in realm was huge, and Chu Guang never stayed behind, but the scene of dying due to direct serious injuries was only slightly injured because of the connection of the qi machine, and under the response of the two people behind, he quickly regained his combat ability.

In this way, after fighting for a quarter of an hour, Chu Guang basically figured out the characteristics of this formation.

There is more defense than enough, but not enough offense.

As a dignified Heavenly Rank master, it is already a matter of losing face to fight with a group of unknown little shrimps for so long. So, now that you've almost figured it out, let's break the formation!

"Death!"

This time it was the young man who attacked, and he looked quite warlike. After several battles, he had already understood that this person was the highest cultivator in this group, a fourth-order warrior. But that's all, in front of the heavenly steps, everything is a floating cloud.

With the short knife in his hand, the cyan fighting qi poured out of his body like a tide, pouring into it, and a huge cyan sword qi appeared.

"Drink!"

Chu Guang had a slight smile on his face, no matter how hard your turtle shell array is, you can't stand such an attack a few times, right? The short knife in his hand gathered knife qi again.

"Change formation! Skillful! ”

With a loud shout from the sidelines, Chu Guang's face was a little difficult to look at. I saw that the huge knife qi grazed the young man's body, and swept out of the formation directly, and I didn't know what it hit in the dark, and the sound of "boom" was endless.

Changed formations. Chu Guang didn't dare to consume his fighting qi like this, he dispersed his sword qi and began to cautiously look for an opportunity to break the formation.

……

Just when the feudal leaders trapped Chu Guang, Jiang Kun was commanding the army to smash the officers and soldiers.

Yes, the officers and soldiers came to reinforce the army, and it was Chu Kuo who led the army. The short knife is like the scythe of death in his hand, and there is no one in the huge battlefield! And from time to time, he swung out a sword aura, which killed dozens, or even hundreds! If he hadn't left room for him, I'm afraid there would have been thousands of people dying at his hands at this moment!

Jiang Kun looked at the god-like existence on the battlefield, and the corners of his mouth were full of bitterness. My Feng commander, I said okay to block it, where are you!

If the seal is not there, he can block it, but this needs human life to fill it.

But as more and more people died in Chu Kuo's hands, the morale of his subordinates became more and more depressed. The original defeat of 2,000 officers and soldiers was exhausted, and this time it was overwhelmed by a little more than 4,000 officers and soldiers! Imagine what kind of situation it is like for more than 20,000 people to be pressed and beaten by 4,000 people, it is really miserable, miserable!

At first, it was able to resist a little, and then it collapsed at the first touch, and now it is terrifying to see it, and retreat first without a fight!

Rubbish!

Jiang Kun really wanted to scold like this. But he can't, although he is nominally a military advisor, but now he is a commander. As a commander, if you let your subordinates see your fear and anxiety, then what else is there to fight in this battle, just surrender!

It was a really hard fight.

In the end, the helpless Jiang Kun could only comment.

"Someone, order to go down, repel the local generals, and reward 10,000 gold, no, 100,000 gold!"

There will be brave men under the heavy reward, and it is not bad to put it on the battlefield. It is instructed that as long as you repel it, not kill, you can get a reward of 100,000 gold, which is a wealth that many people will not be able to achieve in a lifetime! You know, it only takes 20 gold coins to join the company, which discourages many people, and since then they have been non-recruits. What is the concept of this 100,000 gold?

What the? You say it's death? There are so many people, it must be me who dies?

What the? You say that there are so many people, why do I get it? Anyway, if you try, you won't die, maybe it's me, so won't you make a lot of money?

However, it turns out that trying does kill people.

The people who finally rushed to Chu Kuo's side couldn't survive for two breaths, or died from the sword qi, or died from trampling, in short, they were dead.

But think about it from another angle, and thank those people for lying down, otherwise the space is so big, how can the people behind them come in vertically?

Chu Kuo naturally sensed the change, but for him, it had no effect. Moreover, after thinking about it for a while, he is still happy to do this, the other party's goal is himself, so the pressure on his subordinates is much less. And he himself has never taken these people into account. For the heaven-level powerhouse, no matter how many ants there are, how can they be compared to the male lion?

Jiang Kun naturally understood that this was just an expedient measure, but what could he do, delaying a moment was a moment

Time passed, and more and more people died at the hands of Chu Kuo, five hundred, one thousand, one thousand five, two thousand......

At dawn, rivers of blood flowed across the wilderness, carrying the souls of the deceased, heading towards the far west.

In this battle, winning or losing is meaningless, and to this extent, winning is also a miserable victory. But if you lose, you don't even have the strength to resist, so you can't lose! (To be continued.) )