At this time, Zheng Qianjun, who had been watching the battle from a distance, smiled, and then turned around and didn't know where to go.

This retreat of the crowd has been retreated to the playground where Zhuangzhong usually practices martial arts before stopping, the so-called poor Kou Mo chasing, the night Shaobai and the two must have not heard this idiom, when they heard Zhou Huai's voice came from Zhuangzhong, they followed up Zhuangzhong after a little thought.

"Do you dare to come to the village to fight again?"

After the two village gates, the three of them came to the playground, except for some swords, guns, swords and halberds used in daily practice, there was nothing here, it was empty, and they didn't understand why Zhou Huai had to come here to fight again.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the actual three of them are a little stupid, but even if they are stupid, they never thought that Zhou Huai would obediently tell them the reason, even if they knew that they asked, they would ask in vain, so they simply fought first and then said, Shi Wuxin has always been like this, and he was also careful when he moved forward, but he felt even more strange in his heart when he was halfway there.

I saw that everyone on the opposite side looked at each other coldly, but they didn't take any precautions, and there was a hint of ridicule on their faces, seeing this, Shi Wuxin was a little more careful, and his eyes unconsciously expanded his attention to the surroundings, not only limited to the opponent.

So vigilant, it can be said that he is looking at the six roads, but these six roads do not include the feet, just from the forward, Shi Wuxin only felt that the feet were empty and fell, and when he fell, he subconsciously wanted to reach out and grab something to stop, but he saw a vine stretched out, but it was always a little slower, and he fell helplessly into nowhere.

Such a thing happened suddenly, and Shi Wuxin was missing in an instant, Huang Fuming's face was extremely ugly, and Ye Shaobai was also frowning, not worried about Shi Wuxin's safety, after all, if you want to harm his life, you still need a cultivator to take action, these Xu organs may have harmed Huang Fuming, but it is definitely not enough to kill Shi Wuxin, but now there is only one person left, but the odds of winning are much lower.

In his mind, he unconsciously made the emperor transparent, and thought that if he let the emperor know, it would be extremely sad.

Shi Wuxin fell into the deep pit, except for a little panic at first, the next moment he had stabilized himself in the air, and then fell to the ground in a few breaths.

When he landed and stood firmly, he had to see the surrounding situation clearly for the first time, and when he raised his eyes, this place should be an underground secret room, the large area was a bit exaggerated, and he saw many bronze candlesticks burning blue candles on them, but he couldn't see where the wall at the end of this room was.

I didn't see the walls, but I could see the floor, and I don't know what it was for, but the floor was made of steel, and everything that had come into view so far was made of metal.

The secret room was dimly lit, or there was no light, only lit by those candles, and those candles were covered in a light cover when they looked closely, there was no wick and no lamp oil, and the burning of the vultures could not be extinguished, and Shi Wuxin only observed these in a hurry, and then the sound of a neat procession interrupted his thinking.

The sound of the pace was extremely neat, although it kept echoing in the secret room, but there was absolutely no trace of unevenness, and it didn't take long for Shi Wuxin to appear in his sight, and there were soldiers in armor on all sides who walked forward neatly, about a few hundred people, until the soldiers on all sides were surrounded, and Shi Wuxin was surrounded by all the soldiers before he stopped his pace, and then the shield and spear were lined up, and the formation was set, and after many actions were done in an instant, he was motionless like the stone figurines.

At this time, Shi Wuxin had the leisure to carefully look at this group of soldiers, these soldiers were divided into four bread clips, each front row was a column of fifteen people, every three people were in a group, each group was erected in front of a metal thick shield three meters high and two meters wide, except for the person in the middle to support the shield, the left and right people each held a big gun, just saw this weapon scared Shi Wuxin jumped, this gun is more than one meter long just the head of the gun, the width of the two palms, the barrel of the gun has the thickness of a man's arm, how can such a weapon be moved by this soldier.

After careful observation, I saw clearly that the handle of the gun was ten meters long, and there were still six people behind the person holding the gun, and the posture was like a ram for ramming, and there was more than one person behind the shield.

Removing the hands of the people who handle these three weapons, there are about 40 people left on each side of the surroundings, and these people are different, all of them are ** upper body, holding a short spear in each hand, and carrying more than a dozen handles on their backs.

After all, he is a member of the Wu Clan, and he already knows what the equipment of these soldiers means, which is a standard battle that has been frequently used to besiege and kill monks on the battlefield since the ancient wars.

It is a unique combat method of the Wu clan, because the soldiers of his clan rarely have the extraordinary strength to operate these weapons, and the formation in front of them is more than enough to encircle and kill ordinary blood refining.

Shi Wuxin was naturally not an ordinary blood refiner, but at this time, an unusual opponent also flashed in his mind, and when his figure flashed in his mind, this person stood up unexpectedly.

"We met again, if it weren't for some friction at the city gate that day, I know that your kid has some materials, and I won't move out of such a formation to deal with you hairy boy today, such a formation plus this commander, your kid will also be considered to be the glory of death." ”

This person was Zheng Qianjun who had walked away alone before, and without waiting for Shi Wuxin to reply, Zheng Qianjun confidently continued:

"This formation is really difficult for ordinary monks to see, you can enjoy it, the main leader is ahead and goes to the side to sweep the formation. ”

The words fell only a few steps back, and then slowly disappeared into the soldiers.

Whether it is a mortal or a monk, it is a wise saying that most people agree with first, Shi Wuxin is also a master of this way, so naturally he will not wait stupidly for the soldiers to calmly shoot according to their rhythm, one moment it seems to be thinking, and the next moment he suddenly turns around and rushes straight to the queue behind him.

A wave of blood slashed out with his hand, and sure enough, it was firmly blocked by the giant shield, and even the power of one knife and two forces could not help the shield that was nearly one meter thick, but the column of soldiers holding the shield retreated again and again.

Before Shi Wuxin made the next move, the spears on both sides suddenly stabbed at it, this spear was made of black silver, and the magic circle was engraved on it, which could gather the strength of the people holding the gun in one place, so this gun style was like an ordinary spear, not stiff at all, Shi Wuxin was at this time when the old power was exhausted, and the new force was not born, so he had to barely block the horizontal knife, and the response was knocked back to the center.

As soon as the talent landed, I saw the people behind the four sides, all of them had already posed early, the spear in the sky was like rain, this short spear is also unusual, it is still cast in black silver, the people who throw the spear are all selected people with natural divine power, as long as the strength of the shot is large enough, it can stimulate the magic circle on the spear to make it more powerful, if it is only a few handles to the cultivators, it is not hindered, but if it is more than a hundred handles, it is not ordinary blood refining can be eaten.

Shi Wuxin gritted his teeth, and forced himself to stop the first batch of attacks from dripping from the big knife wheel, and then he was already panting, and his qi and blood kept surging, looking at the phalanx that was only able to impact was now restored to its original state, and began to prepare for the second round of attacks, Shi Wuxin's right hand shook the handle of the knife hard, and the corners of his mouth showed a smile, with a strong battle intent in his smile.