Chapter 2238: The Power of the Battle Array (3 more)
In Hongchen City, all the monks, in the middle of Jiang Xiaochen's thoughts, gathered in front of the city to prepare for a big battle.
Jiang Xiaochen also carried the sword of red dust and appeared in front of Red Dust City.
The sword of red dust is extremely mysterious, and it cannot be included in the magic weapon space, so it can only be carried.
But now, it will obviously be very conspicuous, and everyone will see at first glance that the sword of red dust is on Jiang Xiaochen's body.
Therefore, Jiang Xiaochen will also become the target of all the monks who participated in the Heavenly Saint Race.
Obviously, Jiang Xiaochen deliberately did so.
After all, among the four people, even if it is a big fat man, if it is a way to save his life, he is far inferior to Jiang Xiaochen.
So, he had to attract enemy fire.
However, now that he still has Red Dust City, it is not so easy for the monks to attack it.
"What does Young Master Ling Chen want to do?"
At this time, Yao Yan asked.
Youlan shook her head, indicating that she didn't understand.
She didn't know what the role of the city's guards was.
It is still useful to face one or two participants of the Heavenly Saint Race, but it is useless to face the nearly thousand participants of the Heavenly Saint Competition.
To go up is also purely to send to death.
Therefore, they didn't know what the role of Jiang Xiaochen in gathering so many city guards to defend the city was.
But, in the next moment, they understood.
They saw that the tens of thousands of guards suddenly divided into groups, as if forming a mysterious array.
"This is, Battle Formation!"
"Lingchen Gongzi, he will also arrange a battle formation. ”
"Could it be that he's still a formation master?"
Yao Yan said in surprise.
Youlan said: "Childe is indeed a formation master, but I didn't expect that he could use the battle formation so superbly. ”
"Moreover, his battle formation is too amazing, it is to condense the strength of all the monks into a ball. ”
"Even, through the blessing of the battle array, the strength can still be bonus, which is amazing. ”
Just when Youlan and Yao Yan were surprised, there were already participants in the Heavenly Saint Race.
They originally wanted to attack the city, but in the face of the tens of thousands of Red Dust City guards who formed a battle array, they couldn't help but stop.
"Huh...... You're going to stop us with garbage like the city guards?"
"These are just cannon fodder, Ling Chen, let's obediently hand over the sword of red dust. ”
"Don't be dying, Guardians, no one has won, and you will be no exception. ”
At this time, the participants of the Heavenly Saint Race who had stopped shouted loudly.
laughed at Jiang Xiaochen to the fullest.
For the city guards, it is also a dismissive attitude.
Obviously, Jiang Xiaochen is struggling meaninglessly.
At this time, more and more participants of the Heavenly Saint Race outside the city arrived.
They were all geniuses from all sides of the main immortal star.
Naturally, they all wanted to step into the Heavenly Saint Secret Realm.
And if you want to enter the Heavenly Saint Secret Realm, you need to enter Red Dust City, and at the same time, find the teleportation array, and guard it until it is activated.
Therefore, it is not difficult for them to siege the city and find the teleportation array.
The difficulty is to hold the teleportation array and not be taken away.
And the only way to avoid not having to defend the teleportation array is to seize the Red Dust Sword, which can be activated directly.
Therefore they will take the city and the sword.
Jiang Xiaochen carried the sword of red dust on his back, stood on the city platform, and looked coldly at the participants of the Nearly Thousand Heavens Holy Competition.
They were now all assembled in front of the city, ready to attack.
Jiang Xiaochen said coldly: "If there was no before, it doesn't mean that there will be no in the future." ”
"This time, the sword of red dust is in my hands, and no one can take it away."
"When you enter the city, ask of my will. ”
Jiang Xiaochen spoke on the city platform, extremely arrogant.
And all the cultivators now know his name.
Because, through the information conveyed by the rules, I know that the guardians of the Sword of Red Dust are Ling Chen, Youlan, Yao Yan, and Big Fat.
"Who cares if the ants are willing. ”
"Shoot, kill him!"
Hearing Jiang Xiaochen's arrogant words, the participants of the Heavenly Saint Race felt extremely angry one by one, and at the same time they shot to kill.
Youlan, Yaoyan, and the big fat man flew over and asked if they needed help?
Jiang Xiaochen said: "You don't need it yet, you can just look at it." ”
"Youlan, Yaoyan, you follow the big fat man, don't separate the three of you, just protect yourself!"
"The Sword of Red Dust, I can protect it!"
While speaking, Jiang Xiaochen's divine thoughts were also running.
Tens of thousands of city protectors, divided into groups, holding magic weapons, surrounded and killed the Heavenly Saint Sai monks who came to kill with a strange formation.
"Chaotic forest array, charming soul, take people's lives, kill!"
Jiang Xiaochen snorted coldly.
Then, the attack of 10,000 people turned out to be uniform.
Moreover, they all tread mysteriously.
Rumble!
The attack of a city guard is not much stronger,
However, as soon as their attack came out, it condensed into a ball and turned into an amazingly powerful attack.
Burst!
A participant in the Heavenly Saint Race of the Four-Rank Initial Realm, the condensed attack was destroyed.
Before he could react, he was hit by another attack.
He vomited blood on the spot and was seriously injured.
In the end, he was suddenly killed by a city guard, and he mended the sword and killed the life of this monk in the first realm of the fourth rank.
This whole process is a complete formation.
And such a scene appears in more than one place.
Everywhere!
Moreover, because of the other party's carelessness, in one round of fighting, hundreds of participants in the Heavenly Saint Race have been killed.
Such a record, such a result, shocked everyone.
Because, in the past, these city guards were the targets of slaughter.
Never, the city guards slaughtered the participants of the Heavenly Saint Race.
But this time, in the hands of Jiang Xiaochen, a miracle happened.
This is simply unthinkable.
Youlan and Yaoyan were also dumbfounded.
"Keep attacking, form formations, kill!"
But at this time, Jiang Xiaochen's voice sounded again.
This time, tens of thousands of city guards actually fought back directly.
What a spectacle it is.
Poof, poof, poof!
Another round of slaughter, and hundreds of more days of holy race participants were slaughtered.
Of course, the mechanism here is that no dead people are allowed.
So, these are just serious injuries, and at the moment of death, they are teleported.
In this way, although these people did not die, they were all eliminated.
"Don't panic, everyone, such an attack of the battle array can only kill the monks in the middle realm of the fourth rank of the immortal and below, but not the late realm of the fourth rank of the upper immortal realm and above. ”
"Quick, monks of the late stage of the Fourth Rank Immortal Realm, don't spare your hands, attack with all your might, and slaughter these city guards. ”
"Without the city guard, Ling Chen is like a bird with broken wings, and when the time comes, he will be abused casually. ”
At this time, an immortal cultivator shouted loudly.
Jiang Xiaochen looked at this person and was stunned for a moment.
That person turned out to be the Seventh Prince, who had been on the landing platform in outer space, and wanted to detain them.
Unexpectedly, he also came.
However, under his shouting, the participants of the Heavenly Saint Race really reacted.
At this point, a counterattack began.
The next moment, the city guards were slaughtered one after another.
Of course, the participants of the Heavenly Saint Race also continue to fall.
(End of chapter)