Chapter 159: The Art of Formation
Han Bing slashed the big boss strongly, and moved his gaze to the battlefield on Sun Youwei's side. thought that with Sun Youwei's strength, he could easily kill the three masters, but this was not the case.
I saw that the golden mangs were surging on the battlefield, and the golden spiritual power evolved into all kinds of weapons, including swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks. In the flying sky, Sun Youwei continued to attack, but Sun Youwei was in a suppressed state, constantly waving the golden long stick in his hand to resist, and he was in danger.
"Brother Sun, watch out, I'm here to help you!" Han Bing shouted as the Heavenly Sword in his hand began to flicker with a silver-white light, ready to unsheath and kill the enemy at any time.
"Get out of here, don't come here!" Sun Youwei shouted at Han Bing as he resisted the weapon formed by the condensation of golden spiritual power.
"Heh, come one to die, come to two to die and a pair, twenty-four soldiers, change formation!" said the three masters dressed as a gentle and elegant scholar, his spiritual power surging in his hands, and his fingers kept waving, carving complex symbols one after another. Then with a wave of his hand, each symbol hit a weapon, and the weapon became golden.
The next moment, there was a throbbing aura above the weapon, the space twisted, the light squirmed, and soldiers wearing golden armor appeared in front of everyone, the golden armor protected the body, the momentum was surging, and each soldier held a blade in his hand, which was the blade that had just attacked Sun Youwei.
Although the soldier also evolved with spiritual power, it was extremely realistic, and it was simply useless to ordinary people. And their aura is strong, and their average strength is a great achievement. Such an army is really difficult to deal with.
"Kill!" Under the order of the three masters, the soldiers moved in unison, waving the weapons in their hands to attack Sun Youwei.
"Han Bing, retreat!" Sun Youwei shouted at Han Bing, and then the golden yuan power on his body surged, and a roar came out, the originally thin body began to become thick, golden hair appeared on his body, and a majestic golden ape appeared in front of Han Bing's eyes.
"Monkey King Stick!" Sun Youwei shouted angrily, and the long stick in his hand attacked towards a soldier at the front, and the huge force suddenly dispersed the soldier condensed by spiritual power, turning into a golden air stream and drifting away.
The next moment, the soldier holding the long chain quickly struck, and the glittering long chain tightly wrapped Sun Youwei around, and no matter how Sun Youwei struggled, he couldn't break free from it.
"Enemy, suffer death!" The soldier with the bow and arrow drew the longbow in his hand, and the sharp arrow roared out, piercing through Sun Youwei's heart, leaving a bloody hole.
Next, dozens of soldiers with long swords in their hands rushed up, showing their powerful martial arts one after another, and attacked Sun Youwei.
"Sun Youwei!" Han Bing shouted, and then his spiritual power condensed behind his back to form a pair of ice crystal wings that constantly exuded cold air, and his legs jumped up violently, suddenly skimming in the direction of Sun Youwei.
"Don't come over to Han Bing!" Sun Youwei said, and suddenly turned the long stick in his hand into size and slashed towards Han Bing. Han Bing raised his sword and struggled to resist, and there was a bang, Han Bing was thrown out by Sun Youwei, and his body suddenly retreated, but he was not injured. But at this time, those soldiers with swords also came to Sun Youwei, and the long swords slashed at Sun Youwei like a torrential rain. In an instant, Sun Youwei was overwhelmed by the golden sword, and after a miserable scream, the sound stopped coming out.
"Brother Sun!" Han Bing's eyes were red, if it wasn't himself who was whipped at the stick just now, but those soldiers, Sun Youwei wouldn't have died, "It's all my fault, Brother Sun!"
"Han Bing, what's wrong with you?" At this time, Sun Youwei's voice came from next to him, Han Bing turned around and saw that Sun Youwei appeared in front of him intact, still with a cheap smile on his face.
"Brother Sun, why aren't you dead?" Han Bing said in surprise, "Just now I saw that you were besieged by a group of soldiers and hacked to death by a random sword, are you a human or a ghost now?"
"You idiot, what did you just tell you, no matter what, don't care about me, you still have to be hard. Sun Youwei said.
"Am I not worried about you? What is going on? Can you explain it to me?" asked Han Bing.
"I'll explain it to you later, and I'll solve this one first. Sun Youwei's eyes were fixed on the three masters, and then the pupils of his eyes turned golden.
The third master and Sun Youwei looked at each other, and then their faces were incredibly dark. "Boy, no matter how you escaped, you won't have such good luck next time. ”
"Haha, there are two mistakes in what you said, first, I didn't run away, master. Second, I don't need to escape, it's you who need to escape. ”
"Don't be ashamed, go and die! Twenty-four soldiers, kill!" the three masters shouted, and the golden spiritual power evolved struck again.
"The Zhuge family has been reduced to being a bandit, and it is really not as good as a generation. Sun Youwei sighed, and then his figure flickered and turned into an afterimage. In the next moment, the afterimage did not dissipate, but gradually condensed, turning into one entity after another, and the movements, demeanor, and breath were exactly the same as the main body, but the cultivation momentum was much weaker than the main body.
"Who are you? Why do you know about the Zhuge family?" The third master looked shocked at the moment, "Why is there such a mysterious doppelganger in the world, who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I'm very interested in your Zhuge family's military array technique, can you lend it to me to learn. As a thank you, I'll let you die a little neater. Dozens of Sun Youwei completely put away his demeanor at the same time at this moment, and said solemnly and domineeringly.
"You。。。。。 The third master was speechless for a moment at this moment, he was now completely shocked by Sun Youwei's momentum, and he also forgot about the control of the military array.
"The tactics of the sea of people, right, let's see how the master educates you with the art of doppelganger. Sun Youwei said, dozens of body shapes changed at the same time, and the form of the simulated demon beast was collectively expressed, and dozens of golden apes holding golden long sticks appeared at the same time, giving people a visual shock.
"Fu Demon Stick Method!" Dozens of golden apes cast the Fu Demon Stick Method at the same time, this set of stick methods he had performed when he first met Sun Youwei, at that time he only showed the level of the second stage of the Yellow Order, but now it seems that that set of stick methods is by no means so simple.
Each golden ape has words in his mouth, and the golden mangs on the long stick in his hand flash, and the stick is surrounded by the "swastika" symbol, which is magnificent and holy, domineering and exposed.
"A stick on the ground!" The golden ape moves in unison, just like a one, but in fact it is a person. The figure flickered, leaping into the sky, and then the long stick began to change, becoming a thick pillar, and smashed down with a stick. The huge impact directly blasted more than half of the golden soldiers away.
This did not end, the thick pillar changed into a long stick again, and the speed was extremely fast and constantly flashing,
"Two sticks break the sky!" The long sticks in each figure's hand were drawn from top to bottom, and the golden soldiers were drawn to scatter the golden soldiers with a devastating momentum, and the residual power was not reduced, and all the remaining soldiers were directly dispersed. At this moment, the face of the three masters turned pale, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and then his breath was sluggish, as if he had received a lot of backlash.
Sun Youwei put away all the clones, retreated from the form of the simulated demon beast, put the long stick in his hand behind his back, walked to the side of the three masters, and put the long stick