Jiang Yun's words once again made the hearts of all the desolate soldiers surge with an incredible feeling.

Originally, they thought that the nine people were guarding Lingshi Mountain, and Jiang Yun would inevitably wander around, and once they saw who didn't support them, they would immediately come to the rescue.

But he never expected that Jiang Yun would not make a move.

In this way, it will not be difficult for everyone to win this game.

"Alright, the game begins, you guys are ready to attack at any time!"

Although Jiang Yun had already given the order, although Yi Zheng and the other nine people had already taken their respective positions and protected the pile of spirit stone mountains.

However, none of the nearly 10,000 desolate soldiers led by Mo Fancheng dared to act rashly.

Because of all this in front of them, it is really hard for them to believe it, and they always feel that there must be fraud in it, or there are traps that they did not expect.

If Jiang Yun is really a fool, then they naturally have no scruples.

But three days ago, when Yi Zheng and the others were about to snatch the spirit stone, Jiang Yun didn't even show his face, so he easily stopped it.

This is enough to show that Jiang Yun is not stupid, but his strength is unfathomable.

Then, he must have the confidence to win this game now.

It's just that even if everyone wants to break their heads, they can't think of it, how can a formation composed of nine people block the attack of thousands of people?

What's more, among the nine people, except for Yi Zheng, whose strength has reached the late stage of the Dongtian Realm, the remaining eight are just the Blessed Land Realm.

Even if the power of this formation could multiply the strength of each of them tenfold, it would still not be able to stop a thousand people.

Looking at the 10,000 desolate soldiers who had never moved, the corners of Jiang Yun's mouth raised, revealing a contemptuous smile and said, "Why, did I not understand what I said enough, or did you not have the guts?" ”

This sentence immediately succeeded in angering everyone.

Mo Fancheng gritted his teeth, hugged his fists at Jiang Yun and said, "Since the chief of the desolate guard has already given the order, then his subordinates will take the lead in trying." ”

"Brothers!"

"In!"

As Mo Fancheng roared, the thousand desolate soldiers belonging to him immediately echoed loudly, and the sound was earth-shattering.

"Let's go!"

After finishing speaking, Mo Fan took the lead and was the first to rush towards the nine people around Lingshi Mountain, and his target was not the other eight, it was Yi Zheng.

Behind him, thousands of desolate soldiers also let out earth-shattering shouts from their mouths, and rushed over in unison.

Looking at this scene, Yi Zheng and the others, who were already bottomless, suddenly became even more flustered.

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Although they have experienced a lot of fighting, and they have repeatedly walked on the edge of life and death, but like now, with the strength of nine people against a thousand people, one person is equivalent to a battle against a hundred people, they still encountered it for the first time in their lives.

However, at this time, there was suddenly an aura in their bodies that did not belong to them, and Jiang Yun's voice sounded in their minds.

"What to do, it's not a battle of life and death, it's just a game!"

"How have you trained in the past three days, and how to do it now!"

"Once you are defeated, I will use my aura to control the entire formation."

"Remember, if you lose the game, each of you will get two four-grade spirit stones, if you win, I will give each of you four four-grade spirit stones, let's start!"

Jiang Yun's words made the bodies of the nine people shake at the same time.

Under the temptation of four four-grade spirit stones, even Yi Zheng, who was preparing to make a bad thing in secret, temporarily gave up this idea at this time.

"Kill!"

Yi Zheng also opened his mouth and let out a loud roar, emboldening himself.

And in the midst of his roar, the nine-blood chain array formed by the nine people finally operated.

With the operation of the formation, in an instant, in the eyes of Mo Fancheng and the others who were rushing over, they suddenly found that the nine people in front of them each had several more double images.

Although it was a ghost, it made it impossible for them to distinguish which was virtual and which was real, so that in their eyes, the array of nine people seemed to have become an array of countless people.

"Bang bang bang!"

It was this stunned kung fu, and a series of dull blows had sounded.

Before the twenty-seven deserted soldiers could come to their senses, they already felt a pain in their bodies, apparently being hit.

And the next moment, their bodies were light again, and the whole person had already flown backwards uncontrollably, out of the battlefield.

At the same time, Jiang Yun's voice also sounded in everyone's ears: "Those who were hit, quit!" ”

The instant withdrawal of twenty-seven people once again stunned Mo Fancheng and the others.

Because they simply didn't see how their companions were hit.

However, with the lessons of the past, Mo Fancheng immediately came back to his senses and shouted in a low voice: "Brothers, cheer up, our troops will be divided into nine ways and attack at the same time!" ”

I have to say that this group of desolate soldiers is still well-trained.

Under Mo Fancheng's order, the remaining people immediately divided into nine strands and rushed towards Yi Zheng and the other nine people respectively!

In their minds, the formation formed by these nine people, even if it is impenetrable, but the strength of the nine people is strong and weak, so under the simultaneous attack of the nine forces of people, they can always attack a gap.

As long as there is a gap, then the formation of nine people will be self-defeating.

It's a pity that although they thought well, when they really came into contact with the formation of nine people, they realized that they were wrong!

This nine-person array is no longer nine people!

Under the combination of countless ghosts, the formation of nine people completely condensed into a huge rotating wheel.

As a result, the nine people did not stay in place at all, but constantly changed their positions.

In this way, it naturally made the nine groups of people lose their original selected goals, and they were a little overwhelmed.

What's even more terrifying is that the circumference of this wheel is also covered with sharp spikes.

They can't attack the wheels, but if they're not careful, they'll be stabbed by the spikes on the wheels.

Once stabbed, even if they didn't want to withdraw from this offensive and defensive battle, their bodies would be forcibly sent out of the battlefield by Jiang Yun involuntarily.

With Jiang Yun's divine sense, it was too simple to cover such a small battlefield, and naturally he would not let go of everyone who was hit.

In this way, under the rotation of the wheel composed of the nine people of Yi Zheng, the thousand desolate soldiers led by Mo Fancheng, although everyone is working hard to impact, the number is constantly decreasing.

Only a quarter of an hour passed, and only half of the 1,000 deserted soldiers remained.

But the wheel has not changed in the slightest, and it seems to continue to spin forever and ever.

Mo Fancheng looked at the overall situation and spoke again: "Everyone attacks in one direction!" ”

The nine desolate soldiers had already collapsed, and under Mo Fancheng's words, they immediately abandoned the original formation, gathered together, and swarmed in one direction.

If the formation of nine people is regarded as a wheel, then the nearly five hundred of them now form a needle, a giant needle that wants to pierce the wheel.

Although Mo Fancheng thought very well, the result was still the opposite of what he wanted, and the needles they composed had already been wiped out by the wheels before they even touched the wheels.

In the blink of an eye, nearly 100 more people were forced to withdraw from the battlefield!

This made Mo Fancheng's eyes already have a cold light, and now he has completely forgotten that this is just a game, but really regards this place as a battlefield.

With the thoughts in his mind running rapidly, he suddenly looked at Jiang Yundao, who was always sitting on the Spirit Stone Mountain, "Chief of the Desolate Guard, can we use magic?" ”

Jiang Yun nodded calmly and said, "Yes!" ”

"Brothers!" Mo Fancheng immediately looked at the remaining desolate soldiers and said, "Don't get close, each use magic to blast through the defenses of the nine of them!" ”

"Yes!"

At the same time, Jiang Yun's voice also sounded again in the minds of Yi Zheng and the other nine people: "From now on, this formation is controlled by me for the time being!" ”