Chapter 479: Encounter
The supreme leader Wen Xiaotian met here was the five-meter-tall big boss, and he had to be 'pumped' by this big boss several times a day, but Wen Xiaotian didn't hate this big boss at all, and he couldn't wait to play against this big boss a few more times, and fight a few more times.
Even if you have skills, you must converge and fight hard, only such a collision can make your strength fundamentally improved.
Beaten all the way, abused all the way, Wen Xiaotian understood why the fighting methods of the demons were straightforward. This Nima is purely a habit formed over the years - no matter how many skills you have, we just rush up and crush you in the simplest way, what can you do?
Such a battle: 3. Way, will Wen Xiaotian say that he likes it very much?
This is already the outskirts of the battlefield, and after a rest on the first day, the big boss is assigned a task on the second day. Each tent is responsible for an area, and all the lone beings who are different from the demon body type are killed. The big boss has a lot of fun reiterating the principle:
"We don't need captives, I repeat, we don't need captives......"
The attitude towards the intruders is to kill them all. The magic man with simple thinking and simple action is just as simple as the way to deal with the invaders, the master in front is fighting, and the low hand in the back is simple. Cannon fodder tactics are the most despised tactics of the demons, and the form of survival has always made them the strongest to rush ahead.
Fight.
And so it began.
Wen Xiaotian took a tent of his own people and swept back and forth in the area assigned to him. They lined up in dense formations and went on a rampage. Wen Xiaotian did not rashly change this arrangement. Since the Majin has chosen this simple and crude tactic, it must have its own reason.
Soon, Wen Xiaotian was lucky to meet the enemy - it was a tall and handsome man with golden hair, his eyes were also golden, and his whole body exuded a palpitating power. His 'chest' was marked with an extremely long knife mark, and the wound was steaming black, tangled with some golden-colored mist, and it could not be improved.
Filled with the demonic aura of death and destruction of 'sex', it is very difficult for this person. At this time, when I met the team of demons, I was even more depressed.
But...... It's just a demon squad in the rear, and you only need to kill it, and then you can reach the hinterland. Reaching the hinterland of the demons is his mission in itself, his goal. These demons, savage, without the slightest technical content, have stubbornly blocked the progress of their sacred race.
Damn it.
"Die, you lowly and vulgar demons......"
It's just that although his words are 'fine', the demons can't understand them, and Wen Xiaotian can't understand them. But it didn't prevent Wen Xiaotian from seeing something in his eyes. Wen Xiaotian sneered, walked to the front of the team, and beckoned to the strong man with blond hair and golden eyes, "Barbarian." ”
As soon as the two words fell, Wen Xiaotian's whole person was like a heavy meteorite, hitting the past. On the surface of the body, on the pitch-black scales, a layer of gray-black 'colored' mist rippled, and it hit down fiercely.
The blonde-haired strong man took a step back very lightly, dodged Wen Xiaotian's attack, and then swung his fist and attacked Wen Xiaotian twice. Two pillars of golden 'colored' light emanated from the fist and hit Wen Xiaotian's body, the black qi was extinguished, and the golden 'colored' light rushed into Wen Xiaotian's body.
The power of the golden 'color' and the qi in Wen Xiaotian's body began to see, Wen Xiaotian gritted his teeth and persevered, continuing to attack savagely. Although he has not been in this world for a long time, that kind of savage attack has penetrated deep into Wen Xiaotian's bone marrow.
He was originally such a person, but he didn't have such qualifications.
Now, his body, his strength, allows him to unleash himself to his heart's content.
Attack!
The open arms quickly closed, and the fists were like sledgehammers, hugging together fiercely. The power contained in the body was gathered together in a special way, and a force similar to an explosion directly acted on the big man's head, and it exploded instantly.
The two eyeballs of the big man exploded and flew out, and the golden 'colored' blood in his body splashed everywhere, and some fell on Wen Xiaotian's body, making a hissing and corrosive sound.
Wen Xiaotian grinned in pain, and unconcernedly lifted the body of this strong man and tore it hard. The strong man's arms, big legs, torso, and stomach were all separated, and the blood was sprinkled all on Wen Xiaotian's body. Wen Xiaotian looked up to the sky and roared, and the stinging pain on his body made him feel hearty.
"It's really cool...... I'm a masochist, but ...... I felt the power, a whole new power, and if Gang Qi could be guided by this force, then ......"
The blade technique is running wildly in the body, the power of the golden 'color' is analyzed, and in the black and gray 'color' of the gangqi, some thin, 'flesh' eyes are elusive and 'palpable' of the golden 'color', rendering a bit of halo. Wen Xiaotian waved his hand and struck out a blast of qi, leaving a long, I don't know how deep a pit on the ground.
"Everyone, continue to search the battlefield ......"
One day's work.
The new reinforcements have lost more than a dozen tents, and Wen Xiaotian's tent is because of his merits, he has gained more demons, Wen Xiaotian has calculated it himself, just like this, it only takes more than a month, and he can become the big boss here.
After beating a group of subordinates fiercely, Wen Xiaotian began to continue to ponder his strength, using the blade technique little by little to improve his physique.
A battle with the enemy here made him realize his current shortcomings, both in strength and physical strength...... At this time, he would regret that why there was no room for the existence of radial 'emission' power here. Of course, if he could choose again, Wen Xiaotian would still choose the current path.
The way of man is the right path that a person should take.
As the old saying goes, a golden nest and a silver nest are not as good as your own kennel.
For more than ten days, Wen Xiaotian still led his team to inspect everywhere. But these days, I haven't encountered any lonely enemies. Wen Xiaotian didn't inquire about the identities of these enemies - he knew that even if he did, the big boss wouldn't know, unless it was a top-level existence in the Demon Realm.
Can......
It's too far away from those people.
Patrolling, cultivating, the days go by day by day, no matter whether Wen Xiaotian is in a hurry or not, with his current strength, there is no way. The spirit bead in his hand became extremely bright, and it was obvious that the 'female' Wa Niangniang was not very far from here.
On this day, they patrolled to a plain, and a large area of golden light suddenly rushed towards it in the distance. A team of thousands of golden-colored hairs rushed over and pounced directly on the patrol team.
"Facing ......"
Wen Xiaotian yelled, asked everyone to line up in a dense formation, and then launched an attack. The demonic qi of 'Agitation' and 'Swing' converged together, forming the shape of a large knife, and viciously swung it in the void. On the opposite side, there was an extra golden 'colored' shield to block this attack.
"Maniac ......"
The conductor, dressed in bright silver armor, cursed in a low voice.
These demons are simply insane.
It's just a team of less than 200 people, and they dare to make a head-on attack on their team of thousands of people, it's like looking for death!
Wen Xiaotian, as the core of the team, rushed out frantically at the front, like an arrow. He knew that the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, and at this time, if they retreat, it will be the annihilation of the whole army. Only by attacking, only by attacking, breaking through the opponent's formation, breaking through the opponent's morale and courage, will they have a way to live.
He can't die.
Wen Xiaotian roared, taking out the skills he said, his spine was twisting wildly, his muscles and flesh were also contracting and stretching wildly, and the majestic power was constantly superimposed in his body, and the simple blade technique was even more crazy, making his height swell by one-third in an instant.
"Ah......h
He roared, and with his fiercest attack, with the force of striking the gates, he slammed into it. "Boom", a warrior with a golden 'colored' shield impact, was hit by Wen Xiaotian and paused for the moment, and then was hit by a force again, and flew out towards the sky.
The gap in front appeared instantly, and Wen Xiaotian was pushed by the demon behind him, like the 'wave' and 'flower' at the head of the 'tide', surging forward.
Whoa......
The instantaneous gap made Wen Xiaotian's body involuntarily rush forward, gathering the strength of nearly two hundred demons behind him, and he was once again weak...... Rush Rush! The second person flew, followed by the third. In terms of borrowing, Wen Xiaotian is an expert, and in terms of fighting, it is even more.
Constant rushing.
He felt that his strength had been pushed to the extreme in a short period of time. It seems that such a short moment has passed, but this moment has been forcibly pulled longer than a year. Suddenly, Wen Xiaotian's eyes were empty, and there were no enemies in front of him.
Wen Xiaotian felt that his strength was empty, so he sat on the ground.
Finally, he intuitively felt the benefits of that kind of dense formation, whether you want to or not, the person in front will be pushed forward. That's the power of the crowd! When you're in such a group, offense is the only option. It is clear that now he is on the winning side.
He's still alive. It's a good feeling.
Taking a deep breath, Wen Xiaotian used great perseverance to get himself up - now, this is not the time to rest, because the battle is not over!.