The monks of the hundred-person team were stunned, but in the past month or so, Cheng Ling had already won their trust with practical actions. Not only are the training indicators among the best, but there are also talismans, pills, and the current battle formation.

It was only a few breaths of sluggishness, and they took action, and the martial cultivators who were in front of them began to retreat first, and the magic cultivators cast spells more frequently to maintain the attacking firepower, and the logistics support and exploration teams stepped forward, each of them threw out dozens of talismans to block the demon clan from following up.

"Boom~!"

The loud sound of the talisman explosion shook people's ears and caused smoke and dust to fill the sky, and the momentum of the demon clan's forward rush suddenly slowed down.

Cheng Ling was waiting for this opportunity, and he hurriedly led the logistics support team, exploration team, and law cultivation team to retreat sharply and get out of the encirclement. He commanded loudly: "Change the direction, all the team members are wandering around the periphery of the demon beast's formation, don't fall in love, just touch and go!"

The formation of the hundred-man team suddenly became active, like a fish constantly jumping in the water, with a slight touch on the periphery of the demon formation, it immediately changed direction, like a small knife cutting meat, killing hundreds of thousands of demon clans on one side, and immediately shifting the attack target on the other side.

The demon clan commander constantly dispatched his own formation, trying to form an encirclement and catch this group of Terrans, but he didn't leave his hands behind, but he stirred up chaos on his side.

In the rear of the Terran Race, Jin Muchen and Zhou Qingxi looked at the battle ahead, their faces were gloomy, the difference in numbers was too great, most of the Terran army was surrounded by the Demon Clan, and there were few chats left outside.

Jin Muchen sighed dejectedly: "Zhou Daoyou, immediately ask the base camp for help, there are too many other parties, and I am afraid that the monks brought by me will not be able to resist it." ”

Zhou Qingxi sighed secretly in his heart, and hurriedly sent the message back to the base camp, and his divine sense swept over, which was worthy of the move of the hundred-person team on Cheng Ling's side, his face was happy, and he hurriedly said: "Lord Jinfeng, you see that there is a hundred-person team over there, although the number is not large, but it has disrupted the formation of the demon clan. ”

Jin Muchen also swept in the direction he pointed, observed for a moment, and said happily: "Yes, that team of 100 people has a lot of ideas, and with the smallest damage, in exchange for the chaos of the demon clan." Hey, why is Cheng Ling there too?"

"That's right, that kid is also in that hundred-man team, and when he meets such a centurion, his life is worry-free. Well, they carried a large number of talismans, this method is good, and it can greatly save the consumption of immortal power. ”

"Alas~!, why didn't we think of such a method, we only know that we have a hard time with the demon clan, and now that the Chinese army is trapped in it, it will be difficult to get out. ”

"Lord Jinfeng, don't worry, there are thousands of monks on the periphery, we might as well swim according to their ideas, as soon as the demon clan's formation is chaotic, it is possible for the Chinese army to escape. ”

"Okay, pass the order, the monks on the periphery don't go head-to-head with those demon clans, adopt a roundabout battle strategy, and leave with one touch, it will inevitably tear a gap in the demon clan's formation!"

The order was quickly issued, and the more than 1,000 monks who were still wandering around the periphery all started a parade in groups of 100 people. It's a pity that they haven't systematically trained this kind of combat method, and they are very rusty with it, and their speed is not fast, but they just made contact with the cat and the tiger a few times, and because the retreat was not timely enough, they were gradually surrounded by the demon clan again.

Jin Muxi and Zhou Qingxi looked secretly anxious, but they didn't dare to make a move easily, as soon as the two of them moved, the demon emperor on the demon clan's side would also make a move, and the gains outweighed the losses. At least in terms of numbers, the Demon Emperor has several more than them!

While commanding the battle of the hundred-man team, Cheng Ling's divine sense was radiated to the maximum, always paying attention to the changes in the battlefield. At first, when I saw that the more than 1,000 people on the periphery were using the same tactics as myself, I was very happy in my heart, and secretly praised Jin Muchen and Zhou Qingxi for being really bright and knowing how to judge the situation.

But it didn't take long for the more than 1,000 monks to slow down. He quickly expected that something was wrong, those monks were not familiar with this method of warfare at all, once or twice was fine, it was easy for the demon clan to see the clues, and launched a targeted encirclement.

Unlike my own side, there is no law at all, and I hit the east for a while, and then return to the west for a while, which makes people scratch their heads. But the battle situation in front of him is extremely dangerous, the Chinese army is surrounded, and tens of thousands of monks almost have to face more than three demon clans of the same realm, and in the long run, it will not take long for the number of monks to be greatly reduced.

We must break the current stalemate and rescue the Chinese army. The current situation is no longer a matter of command between the capital or Jin Muchen and others, but it is necessary to change on the spot, relying on the surprise of the monks in the field, and constantly weakening the encirclement of the demon clan, until finally opening a passage for the Chinese army to break through.

Thoughts flashed in his mind, and he quickly made up his mind that the monks commanding the hundred-man regiment converged towards the more than a thousand monks who were still struggling on the periphery.

After more than a month of targeted training, the monks of the hundred-person team have been much faster, and the conversion of attack and defense has been completed in an instant, coupled with the magic talisman refined by Cheng Ling, as soon as they received the order, they immediately broke away from the battle circle, dragged a long line of pursuing demon beasts, and continued to cross an arc in the periphery, and came to the group of monks who were still on the periphery.

He raised his hand and shouted loudly: "Logistics support group, immediately distribute the magic talisman, colleagues, go all out to move closer to us." ”

Among the more than 1,000 monks, there were more than a dozen centurions, and when they saw the support of the hundred-man team here, they hurriedly breathed a sigh of relief, shouted in unison, and rushed to the periphery with all their strength.

One by one, the hundred-man team was rescued, and although many monks still died in the breakout, about 600 people were finally rescued. The personnel of the logistics support team shuttled among the monks, and the divine talismans were distributed one by one.

This kind of Shenxing talisman is Cheng Ling's latest refining eight-grade talisman, which can last for at least six hours of use. After those monks used it, their speed increased sharply, and after breaking out of the encirclement, they followed closely behind the hundreds.

But Cheng Ling is not optimistic, among these more than 600 people, there are at least eight centurions, and their military ranks are higher than their own, if the command is not moving, these more than 600 people will not only be unable to help, but will also become a burden to their own team of 100 people.

In the midst of distress, Jin Muxuan's voice came: "Good boy, Yue Yan has taken on the responsibility of the capital." Yes, if you can rescue the Chinese army, this peak will take your first credit!"

Immediately afterwards, he was lucky and said to the centurions in the camp: "You guys, follow Cheng Ling's command!"

Cheng Ling breathed a sigh of relief, Jin Muchen was really powerful! With Shang Fang's sword, there would be no scruples. He immediately ordered: "All martial cultivators stop the attack of the demon clan, and the magic cultivators retreat and cast a long-range attack spell!"

Everyone obeyed the orders one by one, but unfortunately the cooperation of these more than 600 people was still not tacit enough, and some monks were still stunned on the spot. Just a few breaths of sluggishness, the demon clan that had just been thrown off pounced again.

Cheng Ling scolded in his heart, his own martial arts and law cultivation had already confronted the demon clan, and he must not retreat without permission at this time, otherwise the more than 600 people who had just been rescued would fall into the encirclement again.

His figure flashed rapidly, and the Shadowless Thunder Void Body Method was cast, and he instantly came to the front of the group of monks, with one hand and a dazzling golden light flashing on his chest. Immediately afterwards, the golden light gradually dissipated, the temperature around him plummeted, and the water vapor in the void continued to compress, changing into extremely small ice needles, and there were more than a thousand of them!

With both hands pushing forward, more than a thousand steel needles burst out, all hitting the surrounding group of demon beasts. In the next moment, hundreds of demon clans had hollow eyes, and the ice needles had already passed through their heads, and even the primordial gods were annihilated together!

"Hiss~!"

More than 600 monks gasped and looked at the scene in disbelief. Who is this person, who actually has such a powerful group attack spell.

Cheng Ling didn't stop, and the ice needles of the Five Elements Transformation were shot out round by round, until the fifth round, killing more than 3,000 demon clans. He took out a handful of pills from the ring, stuffed them into his mouth, turned his head and shouted angrily at the more than 600 monks behind him: "If you don't set up a good formation, do you want to wait for death here!"

The more than 600 monks suddenly came to their senses, and they were shocked by the strength of his spells, and immediately according to Cheng Ling's request, Wu Xiu and Fa Xiu quickly stood in their positions and launched a stubborn resistance.

Cheng Ling knew that now was a critical moment, as long as he had a little respite and slowed down the number of demon clans that had been replenished, the more than 700 people on his side would be able to carry out flexible and mobile tactics. With a wave of his right hand, he shouted at the monk of the hundred-man team: "Fu Gong, throw out all the numbers on your body!"

The monks of the hundred-man team shook up and hurriedly threw out all the talismans they had been assigned to them. Thousands of attack talismans were thrown towards the demon clan's formation, temporarily curbing the demon clan's forward momentum.

Cheng Ling's Gong Method was running extremely fast, refining the power of the pill in his body, and in less than a few breaths, he shot out two rounds of ice needles again. At this time, his immortal power was almost consumed, this spell was extremely powerful, but attacking in a large area like this now, the immortal spirit power consumed was also very large. The medicinal power of the elixir has not yet been fully refined, and the replenished immortal spirit power cannot catch up with the consumption at all.

But he didn't dare to relax easily, the ice needle couldn't be cast, and there was still the general outline of the thunder law left. The two fingers are constantly changing at a breakneck speed, and the frequency of their casting almost separates flesh and blood. Suddenly, thunder and lightning demon beasts appeared everywhere, and purple thunder kept rising from the ground.

After arranging these, he retreated again, and shouted to the centurions: "You follow behind the team, we will come forward to meet you, we will retreat, you will also retreat quickly, can you do it?"

"Yes!"

The eight centurions stood with a grim face and stood like javelins, no different from the deference they faced the capital. Cheng Ling has already proved his ability with his strength, and his life is still saved by him, where can he dare to say anything.

"Okay, then follow closely! Remember, don't go too deep, keep wandering around the periphery, don't let the demon clan have a chance to reunite, we have to completely disrupt their peripheral formation!"

After speaking, he waved his hand at the monk of the hundred-person team, took advantage of the demon clan's formation to chase after him, broke away from the battle circle, and pounced towards the demon clan on the other side!