Chapter Eighty-Seven: Battle Formation
The magic circle outside was not very elaborately arranged, but it was very natural, and at this time, what they were most worried about was that because it was too obvious, it would be self-defeating and be targeted by others.
But the sudden upheaval still made them panic for a while. Although the strength of the wheel has recovered a lot after refining the reincarnation stone, it is still impossible to deal with the cultivators of the Void Spirit Realm or even the Real Spirit Realm.
After waiting nervously for a long time, feeling that it was not their whereabouts that were discovered, Li Mingyang and the wheel were secretly relieved.
"What's the situation, whose unlucky child is messing around outside. Seeing that it was okay, Li Mingyang patted his chest without changing his face and said.
The wheel glanced at Li Mingyang: "I can't see that you still have a bit of shameless talent." β
"Does this thing need talent?" Li Mingyang muttered, and cautiously walked out of the cave with the wheel.
"They started fighting. As soon as I walked out, I heard the wheel say something headlessly.
"What's the ...... fight" Li Mingyang reacted before he finished speaking, and immediately said excitedly: "Then what are you waiting for, take advantage of the chaos and leave." β
One person and one ghost did not delay any longer, and the wheel once again performed the ghost escape technique, and quickly rushed towards the exit of Youlan Town.
However, they were soon disappointed again, although the fighting was in full swing over there, there were still many monks stationed at the exit, and there were even Void Spirit Realm monks among them. Seeing such a formation, it was absolutely impossible for them to rush through.
"Damn, it's a dead hand to make a fuss, what are you doing guarding a broken exit. Li Mingyang hid in the dark and scolded viciously.
The wheel looked at Li Mingyang curiously, and said, "I found that you have been extremely lively for a few days, and you have been a little naughty." β
Li Mingyang: "......"
"What now. Li Mingyang asked helplessly, he really hates the words "what to do" now, he hates the feeling of being out of control the most, but this time the monks in Youlan Town are stronger than him, and they are much stronger, no matter how much he hates, there is nothing he can do.
"Let's go, go to their battlefield. β
"It's too dangerous. Li Mingyang hesitated.
"Let's go and see, at least see the specific situation on the battlefield on their side, and we can deal with it in the end. β
Feeling that the wheel was reasonable, Li Mingyang and the others began to move cautiously in Youlan Town again, constantly approaching the treasure.
When the wheel first entered Youlan Town, he talked about this treasure, and when he finally saw it, Li Mingyang couldn't help but be a little disappointed. When he first heard the words "Treasure", Li Mingyang felt domineering no matter how he heard it, but he found that this so-called Treasured Treasure was a hill only a dozen feet high. The only surprising place is the color of the mountain, and the blood-red hill stands there, which is indeed strange everywhere.
However, at this time, at least nearly 100 monks were fighting over the hill. The two groups of forces are very well separated, on one side are the monks in light-colored Taoist robes, one by one Dao bone fairy wind, and the momentum is extraordinary.
On the other side was a group of black-clothed swordsmen, but the fighting methods of these swordsmen were completely different from those robed monks. The swordsmen did not fight with their swords like monks, but all of them rushed straight at the monks with great strength. Although the long knives in their hands are very large, their shots are quite weird and low-key, each of their knives looks as if they are heavier than Mount Tai when they start, but once they make a move, they are all understated, as if they are a very casual blow.
But from the expressions of those monks, it could be seen that the offensive of these swordsmen who seemed to be fighting easily was obviously stronger.
Although the number of Dao robed monks was obviously superior, and they were almost three times the number of swordsmen, the monks were at an absolute disadvantage in the big battle, which seemed very abnormal.
Although I don't know where these monks come from, but from their strength, it can also be seen that the strength of these monks is very good, although there are also Qingling Realm monks in the team, but even the Qingling Realm monks are all Qingling Realm four-fold and five-fold cultivation, which is already quite a good strength. Besides, in the team of swordsmen, there are also swordsmen who have cultivated in the Pure Spirit Realm.
Whether it is in terms of quantity or the strength of the masters, the strength of the monks is stronger than that of these swordsmen, or even stronger than that. Especially the two middle-aged men in the monks' ranks, if it weren't for the fact that they were also wearing light-colored Taoist robes, Li Mingyang would even think that they were also from the Mobei swordsmen's gang.
Those two middle-aged monks were not fighting enemies with swords, they were also sword cultivators! These two people looked very similar, they should be a pair of brothers. Among the monks' ranks, this pair of brothers was the most dazzling, although both of them were only the fifth level of the Void Spirit Realm, but the two of them together actually suppressed the leader of the swordsman steadily. You must know that the leader of the swordsman is a powerhouse in the realm of real spirits.
However, except for this pair of Sword Cultivator Brothers who had a slight upper hand in the battle, or could barely maintain the balance of power, the other monks were at a disadvantage across the board. Fifty or sixty monks kept attacking, and all kinds of gorgeous or amazing spells and flying swords kept flying towards the swordsmen, but in the face of a team of only twenty or so swordsmen, the attacks of these monks always seemed to sink into the sea after they finally landed on them. It can't be said that it has no effect at all, but it definitely does not exert its due power.
It is precisely because of this that the monks' attacks gradually began to look weak, but the attacks of the two dozen swordsmen became more and more fierce, coupled with their fierce fighting style, which accelerated the trend of the battle, according to this development, it seems that it is only a matter of time before these monks are defeated as a whole.
"How can there be such a big gap, these monks' attacks are very fierce, why do they all seem so weak in the end?" Sneaking a peek at the entire battle from a distance, Li Mingyang asked puzzledly: "Could it be that those Mobei swordsmen know magic magic?"
"If you don't understand, ask more, don't guess everything on witchcraft, it's not shameful enough to say it. The wheel said coldly: "The reason why it is so much worse is not because of the demon arts, but because of the battle array." β
"Battle formation?"
"Yes, it's similar to the principle of the magic circle, that is, when the number of monks reaches a certain level, the employing people can also set up the array. It's just that because people are alive, it is impossible to maintain a constant situation like a banner or a formation plate to play a role, so the magic circle arranged by the monk is called a battle array. Of course, because of the different layout techniques and designed routes, the battle formation is also divided into offensive formation and defensive formation, but they are all collectively referred to as battle formations. β
"So, do those swordsmen know how to use battle formations?" asked Li Mingyang.
"Yes, although for the time being, I can't see through which exactly their battle formation is, but they are definitely in formation, and it is obvious that the cooperation between these people is very tacit, and they should have fully exerted the power of the battle array, so they can fight against an enemy several times their own size, not only will they not fall behind, but they can win Cheng DΓΉ. The wheel said a very pertinent evaluation, and then looked at those monks, and couldn't help but shake his head: "Look at those monks again, although their personal strength is very good, and it can be seen that they should also have some combat experience, but what they think about in the battle is only to maximize their abilities, but they don't think about cooperating with each other, so that their attacks can't really hit together, and the advantage in numbers will naturally disappear." β
"The swordsmen are a whole, but those monks are dozens of individuals, not united, their strength is too scattered to pose a threat to the opponent, but they are eaten up by the opponent little by little, such a battle is indeed a failure. Following the idea of the wheel, Li Mingyang gradually understood the real gap between the two sides.
"This is something that can't be helped, in fact, it can be seen that these monks may have just gathered together, not to mention fighting side by side before this, it is estimated that most of them still don't know each other. And those swordsmen are obviously fighting side by side all year round, and they do have a battle formation that can be used as a whole, and the perennial combat cooperation allows them to hone the battle formation more exquisitely, and in contrast, the monks can persist until now, which is already the result of their personal strength. As an outsider, Zhuan Lun was commenting heartlessly: "But that pair of sword cultivation brothers is indeed very strong and powerful." β
"The two of them also used the battle array. Li Mingyang guessed.
"Yes, and the two brothers must have more than one battle formation combination. They are constantly changing formations in battle, and you can see from their shots that they often do not attack together with two people, but always maintain a very rhythmic attack style one after the other. They knew that even if the two of them broke out together, it would be difficult to kill that Spirit Realm swordsman, so they chose this continuous attack method, at least they could find the opponent's flaws in the attrition. β
"I see, no wonder it's so fierce, will you arrange the battle formation, you design one, let's practice too." Li Mingyang said suddenly.
"The battle array was born from the magic circle, but it is not exactly the magic circle, if you want to design the battle array, you first need to be a formation mage, and secondly, you need to have a grasp of the strength and habits of all the monks, so that you can design the best battle array. It's not that there is no general-purpose battle array, but it can be used to deal with stragglers, but once the opponent is also a team that can use a battle array, the team that uses the universal battle array will only die faster. Because everyone can use the universal battle array, everyone knows all the shortcomings. β
"Oh, I see. Li Mingyang was studious and memorized every word that the wheel said, and after remembering it, he still said: "But you haven't said anything about designing the battle formation for the two of us, you can design one." β
Seeing that Li Mingyang was unrelenting, the wheel glanced at him and said lightly: "Your strength is still too weak, and we can't cooperate together." β
"......" Li Mingyang was speechless for a while, and then said viciously: "Your uncle." β
"My uncle is in the underworld, and when you send me back, I don't mind introducing you two to each other. The wheel said calmly.
"Brother, you won. Li Mingyang gave a thumbs up, indicating that he was willing to bow down.
When Li Mingyang and the wheel were pointing out the country on the side, everyone on the battlefield was in a very bad mood. Yan Kuo and Yan Guang brothers are now completely fighting hard, the combat power of the Mobei swordsman leader who has cultivated in the real spirit realm in front of them is much stronger than they expected, and the two of them can only be able to entangle each other with years of cooperation experience, but how long they can last, the two of them have no bottom in their hearts. The two brothers have not experienced such a bitter battle for a long time.
And when they occasionally saw the battle situation of other monks, they were even more distressed, they never thought that these seemingly rough swordsmen were also proficient in battle formations, so it seemed that Wei Ran estimated that he had really died at their hands.
Although the Mobei swordsmen now have the upper hand, Hu Liansheng is also having a headache now. The magic circle at the entrance of the treasure was not cracked until the end, and as a result, such a large number of enemies were still waiting. With the sharpness of the battle formation, they can occupy the battlefield advantage. But I have to admit that the number of these monks is really too much more than them, even if they are at a disadvantage in their own battles, but if they want to completely clean up this group of monks, the Mobei swordsmen also need to consume very strictly.
But if they still have reinforcements coming now, it will be difficult for these Mobei swordsmen to support them any longer.
Hu Liansheng now hates the Yan family brothers even more, this pair of monks who obviously only have the five-fold cultivation of the Void Spirit Realm can drag themselves to death, from the beginning of the war to the present, Hu Liansheng has no time to help his subordinates against the enemy, if he can join the battle array, these monks will definitely be defeated faster. It's a pity that Hu Liansheng couldn't pull out at all, so he could only grit his teeth and continue to fight against the Yan brothers.
Seeing that the battle was already irrepressibly about to fail, the Yan family brothers finally couldn't help it, and while Hu Liansheng's knife momentum was suspended, Yan Kuo hurriedly took out a bamboo tube and instantly released a ball of light from the bamboo tube, but the ball of light did not fly towards Hu Liansheng, but slowly floated into the air.
After rising dozens of feet, the ball of light exploded in the air, emitting a dazzling light and an earth-shattering sound. The special magic weapon of Taihemen is the earth-shattering bamboo, and as soon as the earth-shattering bamboo sounds, the monks of Taihemen will immediately rush to support after seeing it.
It has been confirmed that the Mobei swordsmen must be the only ones, so the monks who blocked the exit don't have to stay there meaninglessly, and it is the right thing to rush over and strangle these Mobei swordsmen.
As soon as he saw the earth-shattering bamboo, Hu Liansheng secretly screamed badly, he knew a lot about Taihemen, he naturally knew the usefulness of the earth-shattering bamboo, but he didn't expect that the thing he didn't want to see would happen. Now it seems that they have the advantage, but once there are reinforcements from Taihemen, even if the number is small, as long as they are not too weak, it will be the last straw that crushes them.
Thinking of this, Hu Liansheng simply stopped attacking, but suddenly became ruthless, gritted his teeth and said: "Grandma, if you want Lao Tzu to die, don't you want to live!"