Chapter 757: Calmly retreat from the enemy
The situation is stronger than people, and he can only accept the other party's proposal, saying: "Your Excellency doesn't do it, and the old man has no reason to make a move." Anyway, I'll wait and see if it's the spirit beast that is strong or if my human race cultivator is superior. ”
After that, the two of them stopped talking, but focused their eyes on the group of humans and beasts that were fighting.
After the old man entered the barren grass, he and the spirit clan with a strong aura were all still, and there was no change in the aura during the fight, and Su Aotian couldn't help but feel a little strange, not knowing what the two of them were doing. But it seems that he can't count on the help of this white-bearded old man in the short term, and the hundreds of ocelots in front of him still need to find a way to deal with them.
After the ocelot rushed up again, the immortal cultivators quickly fell into a dangerous situation of left and right, except for Su Aotian and the three half-saints, the rest of them were all in danger, and if they couldn't support it for a while, someone would fall.
Su Aotian jumped up, took out an iron rod, and danced out a circle of three zhang square, and the ocelot in this range was immediately shattered. He shouted in a condensed voice: "The situation is urgent, and the three of them have hairpins." Please protect the five people around you, and lead them to form a five-element array to act in unison to defend against the ocelot. Otherwise, today, we will be seriously injured and killed, and it will be difficult to save people and goods. ”
He used the Soul Bewitching Technique a little, mixed with the sound and transmitted it, and after these immortal cultivators heard it, they couldn't help but act according to what he said, and suddenly felt a sense of refreshment, and they had a backbone. This iron rod was after his makeover, so he naturally couldn't hold the measuring ruler anymore and wielded it, so he chose it for himself, and it cost a lot of spirit stones, but it was just a mid-level spiritual weapon, which was really shabby in the hands of Yasheng, but it was also in line with his identity as a down-and-out immortal cultivator.
The reason why I chose this iron rod is because although it is not of high grade, it is really not small, and it is quite easy to use. Since he cultivated, because he had laid an extremely solid foundation for his physical body from the beginning, he was never interested in swords, which were lightly fluttering but were the mainstream weapons and equipment of immortal cultivators, and only heavy blades gave birth to a sense of handy.
The three Yasheng also involuntarily took action, relieving the siege for the immortal cultivators of the Immortal Realm beside them, and each led five people, letting them line up according to the direction of the Five Elements Array. Regardless of whether the immortal cultivators have experience in the study of the formation or not, there is no one who does not know the direction of the five elements, and the five elements array can be set up without teaching.
Next, the three Yasheng asked almost in unison, "Brother Dongfang, the formation has been formed, how should it work?"
Su Aotian made up the name Dongfang Bai for his identity, and he called him that. He didn't expect that the three of them didn't even have a little study of the formation, and he couldn't help but be a little stunned. In fact, most immortal cultivators only focus on the improvement of their own cultivation, and few people are willing to spend a lot of effort to study such remote and cold things as formations, because these things are not helpful for cultivation and improvement, and secondly, the opportunities for use are limited.
At this time, he could only sharpen his guns in battle, Su Aotian said: "Then everyone will listen to my orders and act in unison." Step on the strange gate, turn the direction, advance and retreat, and the hurdle disappears. After the orders were sent one after another, the immortal cultivators immediately acted according to his instructions, and the Five Elements Array began to operate.
At the beginning, these people did not go through systematic training, and it was inevitable that there would be some deviations and mistakes, which would cause idleness. However, after the initial unfamiliarity and discomfort, the immortal cultivators comprehended some basic footwork, began to advance and retreat freely, and then complemented each other's protection, and slowly became harmonious. Compared with ordinary people, the immortal cultivators have a strong learning ability, and their super divine sense makes their comprehension and acceptance ability extremely amazing, after passing the jerky period, without Su Aotian's too much command, the immortal cultivators have figured out some basic ways to operate the formation, and began to use them against the enemy.
And the ocelot doesn't have such wisdom, their spiritual wisdom is at most a profit and a disadvantage, seeing the immortal cultivators taking care of themselves and not understanding what is going on, they just pounce on them. But at this time, they were not facing a single immortal cultivator, at least three or two. If the formation works smoothly and smoothly, and everyone cooperates tacitly, the power is surprisingly great, and the number of times increases, five, twenty-five, one hundred and twenty-five times, or even higher. A single-headed ocelot may not fall behind the immortal cultivators in the fairyland, but if it encounters two, it will definitely be unable to parry, and if it encounters five or twenty-five, it will die at every turn.
The ocelot was only repelled at first, but as the formation of the immortal cultivators gradually became proficient and the cooperation gradually became tacit, the counterattack encountered by the ocelot became more and more fierce, the casualties gradually increased, and the advantage was lost little by little. Seeing this, the immortal cultivators were greatly refreshed, and the power of the formation was more fully exerted, and after half an hour, more than half of the ocelots had been killed and injured, and the general trend had gone.
In the barren grass, the white-bearded old man and the man in black, both of them had experienced a 180-degree turn, but their moods were very different. The white-bearded old man was originally full of pessimism and frustration, and he had already decided in his heart that this trip must be a loss of money, as long as this dangerous and mysterious man could keep his promise, plunder the goods and leave, and not hurt the lives of his own group, as for those hired immortal cultivators, let them resign themselves to fate, but they didn't expect that these people would win a big victory without interfering themselves, of course, the mediocre immortal cultivator's performance was impressive, and he actually commanded more than twenty immortal cultivators to repel these hundreds of leopard cats.
And the man in black turned from calm and calm to surprised and angry. He didn't expect that he had spent a lot of effort to get together such a large group of leopard cats, and he had planned to rely on this road from now on to rob houses and rob houses and plunder resources, but he didn't expect to die before he got out of the division.
He originally suppressed the white-bearded old man with words, but now he was thinking about whether to break his word and get fat, turn his face on the spot, and personally end up in the ** robbery. The white-bearded old man's half-saint cultivation was not yet taken into account by him, and he was confident that he would definitely win, but he still had other concerns in his heart. This time the action was originally carried out secretly from others, and if the movement was too loud, it might attract the attention of some people and cause unnecessary trouble, and he would inevitably be punished and reprimanded, that is, he would be punished.
His mental activity was involuntarily manifested through the emanation of his own breath, and the white-bearded old man only felt that his breath suddenly rose, and a sense of crisis followed, and in his heart, he felt that the man in black was about to make a move, and he couldn't help but retreat slightly, fully guarded. However, after his aura lasted for a while, it subsided on its own, and the white-bearded old man's heart was awe-inspiring, not knowing what he wanted to do.
Suddenly, the man in black laughed dryly and said, "It seems that this time the luck is on your side, and these people under your hand are doing well." Interestingly, immortal cultivators can still have this kind of means of defeating the strong with the weak, if they have time, they can learn it. This time you won, and hopefully you will have that luck next time. ”
After speaking, he pursed his lips and whistled, and suddenly those ocelots turned around and ran away one by one, scrambling to disappear into the long grass, and disappeared in an instant. The ocelot had suffered heavy casualties, and had already been killed in horror, but no one dared to retreat without receiving an order, and when he heard this whistle, he was pardoned, and immediately disappeared into the grass at a speed several times faster than when he came.
The man in black smiled, Shi Shiran turned away, turned his back to the enemy, and swaggered away, not taking the white-bearded old man in his eyes. He also thought in his heart that if the white-bearded old man thought that there was an opportunity to make a sneak attack, he could also use this as an excuse to commit a robbery, but the white-bearded old man was old and refined, how could he make such an uncertain move, watching the man in black walk away, he was not angry in his heart, but secretly rejoiced in his heart to get through this crisis.
The white-bearded old man slowly retreated, and his divine sense kept locking on the man in black, until he had already gone far, and it seemed that he had indeed given up the idea of robbing himself, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, quickly returned to the convoy, and asked Steward Zhang to deal with the aftermath immediately, and set off immediately.
This time, fortunately, with Su Aotian's overall command, the immortal cultivators were all in danger, only a few were seriously injured, and none of them fell. It's just that the giant beasts that pulled the cart were killed and injured under the attack of the ocelot. Fortunately, it was not the first time for them to transport goods, and they had a lot of experience, and these situations were all considered, and they did not load each beast cart to the maximum when they set off, leaving room for it, and now they recombined the intact and less injured giant beasts with little impact, and organized them into seven cars to continue on the road.
The six immortal cultivators of the Spirit Immortal Realm continued to be placed in front to explore the way, and due to the tight number of beast carts, the white-bearded old man and his party all came down and walked, and Su Aotian did not have a seat. He followed the first beast cart, not hurrying, probing the surrounding situation from time to time, and the six Spirit Immortal Realm cultivators who explored the path could only be ornaments for him.
As he was walking, his heart suddenly moved slightly, and it turned out to be a white-bearded old man who walked straight to his side, and took the initiative to greet him with a pleasant face, and said: "The old man is rarely young, I don't know what to call the old brother?"
It was not surprising that someone would come to talk to him, after all, he had just resolved this crisis. It's just that it wasn't Steward Zhang who came, but this half-saint, which still surprised Su Aotian a little.