Chapter 384: Formation Break (2)
"Sun Lin and Sun Zi, they shot at the same time!"
The space on the first floor of the Killing God Tower is very quiet at the moment, after all, there are only two people here now.
These two people are none other than Old Man Han and Yuexi.
Sitting on the opposite side, dozens of black and white chess pieces have fallen on a chessboard in the middle.
At this moment, another black chess piece was lightly dropped, and Yuexi said: "In addition to the two of them, there are at least 300,000 warriors who have made a move!
Whoa......
As if to verify this sentence, just waiting for Yuexi's words to land, the space on this floor of the Killing God Tower actually shook violently.
You must know that this was the treasure of the town palace of the East Palace back then, and later it was transformed and strengthened again and again by Han Jing, and the Killing God Tower is almost a treasure that has been perfected to the extreme.
But such a treasure, a treasure that should not have been born because of the changes in the outside world, actually shook at this moment.
"It seems that the fifth ring is really broken!"
Feeling and understanding what such shaking meant, Old Man Han took a deep breath and pinched a white chess: "Then there is the fourth ring!"
"No ......"
Looking at the old man's hand that had not yet fallen into chess, Yue Xi said: "This time it has consumed a lot of the Sun family's sharp soul power, including Sun Lin and Sun Zi, whose strength will also fall temporarily, so the next time you make a move, it should be at least a few hours later!"
A few hours, that's all......
Thinking of something, the old man took a deep breath and finally landed.
But at this time, a warrior still broke into the Killing God Pagoda and brought a surprising news: "Report ...... All the disciples of the Spirit Division of the God Killing Division and the five thousand disciples equipped with the Light Passing Bow have been killed!"
Hearing this, Old Man Han didn't have time to let go of the chess pieces when he had just dropped his hand, and after his body stood up suddenly, he suddenly disrupted the chessboard: "Whose order is this?"
"The Great Commander of the Rui Division, Ouyang Haoran!"
Hearing such an answer, Yue Xi immediately condensed and sent out her heavenly sense, and when she opened her eyes after a few breaths, there was already a somewhat approving smile on her face.
"This Ouyang Haoran is really a rare talent! With this move, he can just ask those disciples to use the cover of the fourth ring to shoot as many Sun Lin's army warriors as possible whose strength has temporarily fallen!"
Approvingly, he thought of his master: "No wonder the master will appoint him as the chief priest of the Wise Division, I believe that after this child gets the polishing of time and experience, he will definitely be able to make great achievements!"
"Hahaha......"
Hearing this, it was his grandson Han Jing who finally praised him, and the old man also smiled, just smiling and laughing, and his expression suddenly closed: "Eh...... The game just now...... You lose, you lose, it's just messed up, but you really lose!"
"No, the chessboard has been changed by you, how can you win or lose?"
"Forehead ......"
......
The time of day seems to have become longer because of the enemy from outside the sky. It's just that no matter how long it is, the first day has finally passed.
It was only twelve hours on this day, and Ling Si and the 5,000 disciples with the Passing Bow actually killed more than 10,000 warriors in Sun Lin's army, and severely damaged nearly 30,000 other warriors.
Such a record is already shocking!
But it was this feat that was enough to be recorded in the annals of the Jing'an Continent that completely angered Sun Lin!
After all, since he became the new hall king of the Thousand Illusion Palace, until now, in the ten years now, how could his army have been so badly damaged?
What's more, this is still a battle commanded by him personally, and the opponent is just a warrior who doesn't know the background hidden in a poor star......
So he was furious, furious to the extreme!
And this extreme anger finally turned into a cruel death order: "The whole army will attack, at any cost, break the formation!"
The thunderstorm then went even crazier!
Under such a thunderstorm, the fourth ring collapsed at dawn the next day!
Then came the third ring, which collapsed at the end of the same day!
Towards the end of the third day, the second ring collapsed......
Time goes on!
On the fourth day, the thunderstorm in the sky never stopped, but the last and most powerful ring of the Star Locking Array still stubbornly existed, even if there were a few cracks, but after all, it was still there!
Also on this day, Ouyang Haoran came!
After marrying a wife and having children, he seems to have lost the sharpness of his youth, as if he has lost the wolf of ambition and those minions that should have been exposed.
But it is precisely like this that he has a deeper spirit, like water but cannot see the bottom, like fire but never hot.
"Yuexi seniors, juniors have something to ask for!"
Coming to the Killing God Tower, Ouyang Haoran clenched his fists and bowed three times, and then said: "The junior wants to borrow the military division and all the other powers!"
"What, all the power?" Hearing this, Old Man Han was puzzled and stood up in confusion.
Yuexi was still sitting upright, smiling and asking, "What are your plans?"
Hearing this, Ouyang Haoran smiled mysteriously and said: "After Sun Lin's army broke the fifth ring, they broke the fourth and third rings one after another, and they were like wolves at that time! But on the third day, they only broke the second ring, and they were already a little powerless at that time! And now, ...... I believe that many of their warriors have reached the end of the crossbow, and it is our army's opportunity to take the opportunity to inflict heavy damage on them!"
"You mean ......"
Slowly getting up, Yuexi's eyebrows furrowed: "Kill out?"
"No!"
Shaking his head, Ouyang Haoran put away his smile: "The plan of the juniors is not to kill the enemy, but to gain time, so all we have to do is to arrange suspicious soldiers!"
"Suspicious tactics?"
Old Man Han really didn't understand: "How to arrange?"
"It's easy! Just ......"
......
At the same time, far away in the valley of the Blue Flame Mountain Range, the lightning and thunder that had lasted for three years had completely disappeared, and in its place was a strange blue world, which appeared!
This piece of heaven and earth is all sword intent!
In three years, the tens of millions of sword intent created by Han Jing had filled this space, inverted cone, tumbling and surging, and even falling downward.
Beneath the inverted cone-shaped ten million sword intent was Han Jing's body glowing with blood and silver-white dazzling light.
"The fourth ring has been broken, and the last remaining ring has also loosened a little!"
Finally, he couldn't rest assured, and Han Jing sent out a trace of Extreme Realm Heavenly Sense, so he peeked into the scenes that made him extremely worried.
"If the Fifth Ring also collapses, then even if Sun Lin's army is extremely consumed, they still have the strength to sweep across the entire Jing'an Continent!"
"Grandpa, Yuexi...... It's up to you! give me a little more time, give me a little more time......"
Thinking of this, Han Jing's consciousness relaxed slightly, and there were immediately bursts of indescribable pain on his body, and even such pain seemed to come from the depths of his soul.
Because what he is experiencing at this moment is actually the baptism and sharpening of sword intent!
With thousands of sword intents, wash your body, understand the true meaning of sword intent, and condense your sword heart......
This process can be described as extremely dangerous, as if it is a body and a defenseless soul body wandering among the sharp swords of thousands of diseases, to feel the coldness, killing, calmness, domineering, loneliness, determination and other attributes of the sword, the slightest carelessness, it will be a catastrophe of ten thousand arrows piercing the heart......
"Havoc ......"
It was precisely when he thought of the consequences of defeat that Han Jing suddenly thought of a person from the word catastrophe, so when he immediately closed his eyes and withdrew his heavenly knowledge, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Haoran, if I hadn't looked away, you should have been arranged at this time!"
The sword intent, thousands of which continue to slide, continue to wash, continue to sharpen......