Although Wang Luo and Guan Dingnan have shown a considerable cognitive tacit understanding of each other's combat power comparison. But the envoys who were watching were puzzled.

Wang Luo, who is at most equivalent to the peak combat power of Jindan, actually asked the famous Zhuwang Dinghuang Seventh Army to send dozens of people to besiege it?

This is not a weak civilian with an empty realm, but a veteran who has been born and died on the border line of civilization for many years, any one of them, taking out the sword at his waist, can kill ten times his own cultivators of the same realm in an instant.

However, just a few minutes later, the battle situation in the sand table surprised everyone.

People stand outside the rope circle and watch the situation inside the arena through a water mirror. I saw Wang Luo, who had turned into a desolate beast, almost majestically approached the periphery of Guan Dingnan's marching array. Then, under the incredulous gaze of the envoys, he grabbed the neck of one of the peripheral sentinels with a single reach, and then folded it one hundred and eighty degrees like a folding straw.

"I'm grass!"

On the spot, a young envoy of Zhou Guo turned pale and stretched out his hand to cover his mouth.

The local food that was stuffed into Xiangshan Road in the morning in Stone Street has a tendency to return the same way in an instant.

The black-armored warrior who was in charge of controlling the water mirror glanced at Zhou Guoren with some disdain, and then his divine thoughts probed into the water mirror and adjusted the content to be completely harmless.

The next moment, the sentry whose neck was broken on the screen turned into a white and flawless tombstone with rounded and lovely edges, on which a line of words was written in pink young round font: Wang Luo (wild beast) knocked down Tian Ye (sentinel)

"Thanks, that's a lot better." Zhou Guoren said sincerely.

In fact, of course, the sentry was not really twisted his neck, and after Wang Luo successfully killed him in the sand table, he was directly kicked out by the sand table, leaving only a corpse generated by the sand table in place, and then the deity approached the water mirror with a helpless face to look at his remains.

“…… Which sissy point is this all-age version? ”

The young and beautiful Zhou Guo woman raised her hand high: "I." ”

"Tsk, Zhou Guoren." Tian Ye, who has been single for many years, seems to be glancing at a piece of, and then turns his attention back to the water mirror.

The situation in the mirror is still developing along a strange trajectory.

After killing a sentry, Guan Dingnan and the others were obviously alarmed, and the two black-armored warriors soared directly into the air, each with a clear bronze mirror rising above their heads, they were condescending, slowly turning, and every inch of space around them was reflected in the mirror.

But the desolate beast that Wang Luo turned into was still swaggering towards the next target.

The audience outside the circle is really difficult to understand.

Of course, it's not that they can't understand why the soldiers of the Yishan Battalion turn a blind eye to Wang Luo - people outside the circle can see Wang Luo because the water mirror gives them a view of the lord, but the people in the circle really can't see the whereabouts of the opponent.

The problem is that the soldiers who can be sent to the wasteland are all the elite of the Wasteland Army, and the magic weapons and equipment they carry with them are even more excellent......

"This is the wasteland, and anything is possible." Tian Ye commented coldly, and then touched his neck, a little unwilling, but more unspeakably sad.

In the Pinggu encounter three years ago, the cunning desolate beast was also so unaware that it used demonic magic that people couldn't understand to deceive everyone's immortal magic weapon.

It's just that three years ago, it was not him who served as a sentry, but his brother. Now, he finally knew what his brother had seen before he died.

It's unremarkable, and there is not the slightest unusual sight.

At the same time, Wang Luo in the circle also successfully knocked down the second sentinel, and still no one was found.

So Guan Dingnan immediately ordered the rest of the people to shrink inward, and set up a turtle formation on the spot, preparing to ensure that there would be no more loss of personnel before making plans......

Then he turned into a lovely tombstone in the shape of an oval.

Luo, the desolate beast king who occupied the high place, directly used the captured sentinel to stab the sword, and burst out an unprecedented fierce sword qi in the way of overloading and self-injury with a magic weapon, and the sword qi also attached a small immortal technique that seemed to be just a trick......

But this little trick made the sword qi directly recognized as friendly damage, and he squarely crossed Guan Dingnan's tortoiseshell array and beheaded him, the person who set up the formation, with one blow!

And when Guan Dingnan was kicked out of the circle, the whole person's mouth was already open to the point that he was about to dislocate.

"I'm grass!?"

After that, there was a series of grass sounds, and the black-armored warriors in the rope circle were kicked out of the circle one by one, and many people even went outside the circle without knowing what was happening.

After losing the leader, although the rest of the people reacted as soon as possible, and Guan Dingnan's deputy took over the command, as long as Wang Luo sensed that someone was commanding in the formation, it was immediately a long-range sniper, and the process was as stable and ruthless as an assembly line operation.

In a short time, only about four or five minutes, all the soldiers of the Moving Mountain Battalion in the circle were kicked out of the field, and each other's faces were all iron-blue.

It is true that Wang Luo and Guan Dingnan had roughly assessed that the outcome of the encounter between the two sides must be one-sided—but only if there is no terrain and formation assistance!

The reality is like this, no matter how strict the training of these soldiers is, in essence, they are just a group of young people who have been practicing for more than ten or twenty years, and they are not the anti-heaven elite soldiers of the Tiger Roar Battalion and the Golden Deer Battalion, their individual strength is actually relatively limited, and it is even more predictable that they will be quickly slaughtered by Wang Luo, the best of the ancient monks.

The evidence of foresight is the martyrs who have died in the war against the desolate beasts for hundreds of thousands of years.

However, once you have the location and formation, the situation is completely different. After forming a formation, the Determination Army can easily compete with opponents whose strength is far superior to itself, even if it is only a team of dozens of people, it can also hunt and kill god-level desolate beasts when necessary.

Therefore, before the start of the war, Guan Dingnan and his comrades-in-arms expected a perfect replica of the encounter three years ago - after suffering a small setback in the early stage and losing several sentinels, the rest of the people quickly regrouped, weaved targeted formations according to local conditions, and assembled them on the spot.

Guan Dingnan intended to let Wang Luo make a cameo appearance in the Desolate Beast and perform the Pinggu encounter in front of the envoys of the Immortal League, in fact, it was to show the strong actual combat ability of the Zhuwang Dinghuang Army and add confidence to the next pioneering action.

As a result, now even these battle-hardened black-armored soldiers of the Mountain-Moving Battalion are beginning to doubt their lives.

Even the old general Huanglong, who had an inextricable fight with Wang Luo not long ago, looked incredulous at this time.

Obviously, compared to the ideal environment of the arena, which only allows for direct confrontation, the wasteland presented by the sand table can really allow this ancient monk to play to his limits.

The only problem is that this limit is a bit outrageous.

(End of chapter)