Chapter 233: Fierce Fight

Chapter 233: Fierce Fight

The night of the Illusory Sea is very quiet, against the backdrop of the starry sky, it seems to be very quiet, and the various demon beasts that are noisy during the day seem to be quiet at this moment, and only the sound of the waves can be faintly heard

Suddenly, a fierce cold wind blew, and the originally calm Illusory Demon Sea suddenly became turbulent, accompanied by the churning of the sea.

A dense cloud suddenly appeared, obscuring the starlight in the sky, and the night seemed deeper, but the wind was stronger and the waves were more turbulent

Suddenly, a flickering streamer illuminated the dark night, and the monks who had been practicing in the Illusory Sea knew that this was a streamer formed by the spiritual power fluctuations emitted by the monks fighting, but this streamer lasted intermittently for a long time, and it did not completely dissipate until the night was about to disperse

On a coral reef, a group of monks were meditating and pranayama, and a yellow-faced monk was on guard, but this group of monks was obviously a little embarrassed at the moment, and there were more or less injuries on their bodies, but they were all very small scars, with the monk's physique, these scars could be healed in only half a day.

Suddenly, the yellow-faced monk who was on guard seemed to have discovered something, and hurriedly issued a warning to the people who were pranayama, and everyone immediately sank to the bottom of the sea without hesitation

A moment later, a dazzling white light appeared, completely enveloping the Illusory Sea, and soon dispersed again, it was the illusionary obstacle of the Illusory Sea.

At the bottom of the sea, where the coral reef was located, a group of monks who had dived to the bottom of the sea showed their figures, and after a cup of tea, they resurfaced.

Let's talk about what to do, if they are caught up again, it is not good to see the current situation of the paecs.

There were too many people on the other side, and the PAEC killed at least thirty monks in one night, but the PAEC was only worried that there would be more in the future.

The only place to go now is the Ancient Battlefield, but PAEC is worried that it will not be much better than being here to enter the Ancient Battlefield in the current situation of PAEC

There was a lot of discussion, but the oppressive atmosphere made people breathless.

This group of people was Yang Zhuo and his party who left from the island overnight, but, for some reason, they experienced several waves of sneak attacks by monks this night, and these semi-sneak monks were the same as those monks who broke into the island, and their memories were all sealed, so that Yang Zhuo and the others did not get the slightest useful information.

And these monks who attacked and killed halfway because they were ambushed in the middle of the morning early in the morning, they often made everyone unable to guard against it, and they were repeatedly passive and.

The injuries on everyone's bodies were all suffered under such circumstances, although these injuries were extremely small, but everyone knew that if this situation continued, they were afraid that everyone would suffer a big loss, so along the way, everyone had to be cautious, but Rao was so, everyone would still be attacked from time to time.

These sneak attack monks are all not afraid of death, even if Yang Zhuo and his party have an extremely high defense, and their attacks are extremely powerful, but when they encounter this kind of opponent who fights to the death, they are still a little overwhelmed.

After such a night, although everyone killed several times the enemy, but everyone also suffered some injuries, but most of these are external injuries, nothing is nothing, as long as a little recuperation, these injuries will heal, but after a night of desperate fighting, everyone's mana has been consumed to varying degrees, if it continues like this, I am afraid that everyone will not be attacked by those monks and die, but will be exhausted to death because of the exhaustion of mana.

Yang Zhuo's face was extremely different, obviously, Yang Zhuo could feel that there was a great conspiracy here, but there seemed to be a thick curtain in front of him, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't unlock this seemingly thin barrier.

From last night's attack on the island to last night's almost non-stop sneak attack, this scene is like a trap that has been arranged in advance, just waiting for everyone to jump inside.

However, at this moment, in addition to choosing the direction of the ancient battlefield, everyone will be attacked in other directions, so what choice do people have in such a situation?

Let's go, go to the ancient battlefield, since the other party wants the PAEC to go to the ancient battlefield, then the PAEC will go, it is really the Longtan Tiger's Den, so what, the PAEC will also go to break into him! Yang Zhuo said with a proud face.

When everyone heard this, they immediately walked towards the ancient battlefield with a resolute face

With the speed at which everyone hurried with all their might, it was naturally extremely fast, but this ancient battlefield was still in the middle of the Illusory Demon Sea, and there was still a lot of distance from where everyone was.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, as if they were aware of it, and everyone quickly formed a formation, and after a while, a group of black-clothed people came from all directions, only this time, the number of black-clothed people was several times that of the previous one.

These black-clothed people are different from the previous sneak attackers, all of them are murderous confessions, and there is no hiding at all.

A burst of murderous aura came to the face, such a dignified murderous aura will only come after killing many people, it is obvious that the monks this time have experienced the test of blood and fire, and it is not easy for everyone to face such an opponent, not to mention that these monks have a great advantage in numbers.

I don't know who sent out the first attack, and soon, countless spiritual power fluctuations collided with each other, and a new round of fighting began.

Yang Zhuo and his party only had eight people, although they had launched the formation early, but compared to the previous enemy, this group of monks was really too difficult to deal with, not only did they cultivate far beyond all others, but they also had rich experience in combat, and their numbers were even more advantageous.

In the face of such an opponent, everyone had to fight with the spirit of twelve points and go all out, after all, the danger in front of them was not inferior to the situation encountered by everyone in the civil strife in the Dongfang family at the beginning, although Yang Lei was a great consummation that day, but after all, there was only one person, as long as there was a person whose absolute strength was close to the other party, and he could be entangled with it.

But today, the situation encountered by everyone is that although the cultivation of these black-clothed men cannot be compared with Yang Lei, and even some monks are inferior to everyone in absolute strength, but the number of people on the other side is far beyond their own side, and these monks all have the heart of death, as long as eight people are divided to meet the attack of everyone on their side, the remaining monks can attack.

This is almost the life of these monks to consume everyone's strength, although this method seems really stupid, but, to some extent, this method is the best way to deal with Yang Zhuo and his party.

With the help of the power of the formation, although everyone has killed more than a dozen people in black, but with the opportunity of these more than ten people in black to fight to the death, there have been obvious loopholes in the formation formed by everyone, and it is foreseeable that if such an attack continues for two more rounds, then this formation will inevitably break, and at that time, everyone is afraid that it will usher in a great crisis.

Yang Zhuo saw this situation, he couldn't help but feel anxious, everyone's state at the moment was not good, although the injuries suffered by everyone before were very small, but the consumption of mana was indeed real, after all, everyone did not open the formation in order to rush before, in order to solve those sneak attackers, everyone's mana was consumed to varying degrees, and now although the formation was formed, the situation was also extremely unfavorable.

Although everyone relied on the advantage of the formation at this moment to solve almost twice as many enemies, but outside the formation, there were more monks who were attacking the formation without fear of death, and their own group did not encounter such a situation, so the formation arranged now was formed in a hurry, and there was a lack of tacit understanding, so it was not surprising that there was such an invincible situation, after all, the current situation was very different from that day in Dongfang Mansion against Yang Lei.

And because of the lack of drills, he couldn't give full play to his advantages in this formation, as soon as he thought of this, Yang Zhuo let out a long roar without hesitation, raised the flying sword in his hand, broke away from the formation, and entered the black-clothed monk.

Although Yang Zhuo's departure was sudden, everyone was experienced in combat, so they immediately switched formations between inconsistencies, and in this way, the crisis that appeared in the previous formation was naturally solved.

When the men in black saw this situation, they were all stunned, and immediately intensified their attacks on Yang Zhuo, who had ruined his plan.

At this moment, Yang Zhuo has fallen into a group of black-clothed people, there are black-clothed people on all sides of him, and these black-clothed people obviously have a tacit understanding in cooperation, often attacking and defending, and never giving the opponent the slightest opportunity to take advantage of, Yang Zhuo is also the first time to encounter such an enemy, and he was a little flustered for a while, but with his mysterious body, he was finally not taken advantage of by the black-clothed people.

Carefully dealing with this group of black-clothed people, Yang Zhuo secretly paid attention to these black-clothed people, there were eight black-clothed people who dealt with themselves, they were divided into two circles, four people in the inner circle, four people in the outer circle, whether it was the inner circle or the outer circle, each of which had two main attackers, and the other two main defenses, every time they connected with their own attacks, the positions of these four people would change in a strange way, and then the attackers and defenders immediately changed, the original two main attackers were the main defense, and the other two were also changed from the main defense to the main attack.

In this way, it can be said that the four people each suffered a quarter of Yang Zhuo's attacks, if you add the outer circle, on average, to each person, only one-eighth of Yang Zhuo's total attacks, but Yang Zhuo needs to withstand the attacks of a full eight people, compared with the two, the danger is needless to say.

After Yang Zhuo understood the key to this, he felt a little helpless, these four people teamed up with a high degree of cooperation, although he had been fighting with the other party for a long time with the advantage of his body, but, until now, he didn't see the loopholes of this four-person team, so how could he defeat it?

The two fists are invincible and the four hands are the truest portrayal of Yang Zhuo at the moment, although Yang Zhuo also knows that none of the eight people in front of him will be his opponent, but with the tacit cooperation, these eight people have trapped Yang Zhuo alive.

Knowing that there was no way to go on like this, Yang Zhuo couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart, and immediately raised his left hand lightly, and a cyan spear appeared out of thin air, while a three-foot-long yellow flying sword suddenly appeared on his right hand.

With both arms in unison, the cyan spear flew straight into the black-clothed man, only to see that with Yang Zhuo's left hand swinging, the cyan spear exploded in an instant, and a violent wood spiritual power spread, instantly enveloping the two black-clothed people who had no time to dodge, and the black-clothed people nearby were also affected to varying degrees.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the flying sword in Yang Zhuo's right hand suddenly burst into a sword light, and with a clear sound, the yellow flying sword instantly turned into hundreds of yellow sword shadows, rushing towards all the black-clothed people present.

The yellow sword shadow was extremely powerful, and before it reached its body, there was a violent sword intent gushing out, and the man in black couldn't help but deal with these extremely powerful sword shadows first.

~

Welcome to visit,