Volume 2 Flip Chapter 62 The Law of the Battle Formation
"How so?" Beef Soup screamed in disbelief.
"How could it not?" Lu Xiaofeng shrugged his shoulders, but did not explain.
As far as beef soup is concerned, Xi Bao's ability is much higher than that of Jiu Eight Immortals, but he was killed with one move, and she can't accept such a result.
However, unless it is a real evenly matched, a master like Lu Xiaofeng can't make a mistake when he shoots, and if he is on the first line, he will have more vitality, and the fight is often in an instant, the closer the strength, the more dangerous the fight, and the faster he will shoot.
On the contrary, when there is a large difference in strength, or when the realm is low, it is necessary to distinguish the winner after dozens or hundreds of moves, the former is to enjoy the fun brought by the battle and learn from the experience brought by each battle, and the latter is waiting for the opponent to reveal his flaws.
Lu Xiaofeng will not share these experiences with beef soup, and there is no need to explain them to her. Although the martial arts of beef soup are not low, they have not gone through life and death struggles, so they will not understand such a truth.
"You think that's a win?"
Feeling that he had lost his face, the beef soup came back to his senses and sneered fiercely, as if he was a little angry, but Su Yu and Lu Xiaofeng did not refute it.
Because, they agree with this sentence as well.
can put a master like Xibao in this gate, how can the dungeon be simple?
Walk through the gatehouse, the underground palace suddenly opens up a lot, the left and right moire gradually transitions from blue and blue to light red, crimson, red, sometimes there are pieces of golden or half-purple and half-gray moire, seven colors are mixed, the form is complicated, it changes with the change of vision, one will be a group of beasts rolling, one will be a group of demons dancing, one will be a heavenly maiden to make cedar, dazzling people's minds.
This is a fiery cloud that seems to burn from the end of the sky, endless, burning the underground palace, but also burning through the sky, in it, everyone has an illusion of stepping on the air, soft, as if driving the clouds to soar to the shore of the sky and the sea, picking the sky and the sun in one go.
""Lü's Spring and Autumn Period: There is a Beginning" has a saying: 'There are nine fields in the sky, and there are nine states in the earth. 'Nine fields, the center of the eight directions of the sky. In the south, there are the three realms of Zhu, Yan, and Yangtian, and the stars of Zhu, Shen, Jing, Ghost, Liu, Xing, Zhang, Wing, and Zhenjiu, Lu Xiaofeng, which realm do you think this should be?"
Even if he is in the enemy camp and has to face unknown dangers at any time, Su Yu also has the temperament to look at the wind and clouds, strolling through the courtyard and talking eloquently.
Lu Xiaofeng shook his head and laughed, acting like a frenzier, and said, "It's not any realm, Su Yu, you look up to this group of ghosts and ghosts too much." In my opinion, this place is just a small ghost world, in the name of bitterness and discomfort, trapped in the ground, and there is no light. ”
"In this way, it's called the ghost world, why use a little ghost?" Su Yu asked again.
Lu Xiaofeng shook his head, pretending to be poor and sour, and said, "Ghost, people are under their heads, they seem to be human beings." Little ghosts, naughty and mischievous, like ghosts and ghosts, don't worry, just lack of education, just wait for you and me to discipline it!"
"That's right!" Su nodded in a matter-of-fact manner, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Hmph, dead duck has a hard mouth!" the beef soup said with the corners of his eyes turned to the sky, and spoke in a tone of disdain to the dead.
Wang Sanhe interjected inappropriately and complained: "What you two said is not right, fourth, my brother has already told you to read more, you see, the three words 'hot sun' are clearly written on the opposite side, you don't even know these words, say it, your brother's face has been lost by you!"
"Hahaha!"
Su Yu and the others looked up to the sky and laughed, their posture became more and more crazy, but they didn't care about Wang Sanhe's "efforts" to correct the error, and the beef soup was already laughing angrily.
Just 500 steps away, there is a vermilion hall with the palace door wide open, cast with underground lava spar, the whole body is fiery red and bright, like an inexhaustible sea of fire, hanging gold and yellow plaques, writing three big characters of hot sun.
Outside the palace is a warrior who holds a guard, dressed extremely majestic, as if a heavenly soldier and a heavenly general, wearing a bright red armor, a red cherry blossom helmet, in front of the tiger wing formation, majestic and dignified, exuding a scorching, domineering aura around the body, which is eye-catching.
Although there are only 600 people, in the underground palace, there is a kind of military momentum of thousands of troops, and the blades are cold, reflecting the cold light of the people.
On the steps outside the palace gate, there are four fat, thin, tall and short strange men standing respectively: the fat man is fat and big-bellied, the total horn is barefoot, and he wears a jacket with a belly pocket, which looks nondescript and a little ridiculous, but the surging fighting spirit of the body is not to be underestimated; the thin man has a flat figure, his expression is stiff, and his purple-red robe is on him as if it is printed and dyed on the body of a paper man, and he has not the slightest popularity; the tall man holds an iron broom, the iron branch is hideous, he is shaped like an iron cast, and he does not fall, and his character is resolute; the short man is a small child, with his hair in a bun, his face is immature, his eyes are clear, and he is innocent。
"Twelve evils: food is a fairy, paper tanhua, iron broom fairy, child emperor. ”
These four people are all one of the twelve evils in Tianchi, and when they meet one on weekdays, Lu Xiaofeng has to spend a lot of time and feet, and the four of them gathered, and he couldn't say that the person who ran away was him, but he didn't look at them at this time, but at the young man sitting in the palace.
A man wearing a dragon robe covered by the Nine Dragons and wearing a crown of flying stars and streamers, although he is unmoving, his body is immeasurably majestic, like a calm sea, because it is too deep to be measured, everything is quiet.
It was this man who brought a great sense of crisis to Su Yu and Lu Xiaofeng, and they believed that even if this person was not a martial arts sect, it was not far behind.
That's why they suddenly started joking, because, the pressure, it's too much!
"Although I would love to say that the truth is so. Feeling the same source of the six yang internal qi aura on the red armor warrior and the Lahu body, Lu Xiaofeng showed curiosity: "But I want to ask, what did you do?"
The samurai present had a strong aura and a mountain of troops, not like the results of training in three months, at least ten years of work.
Who is not curious about the method of training the originally disorganized, or even undisciplined, Lahu into such a strict and serious team?
"Lu Xiaofeng is really Lu Xiaofeng, the bold Lu Xiaofeng!" The child emperor jumped forward, his little hands were red, his face was full of laughter, cute and lively, a few simple movements can make people feel his vitality, like a child next door.
It's a pity that Lu Xiaofeng may not appreciate it!
"It's better to listen than to be nosy!" he first raised his eyebrows at Su Yu, and then squirted viciously: "But Lu hates you the most about pretending to be tender, one by one, with the heart of an old grandfather, pretending to be a milk doll, and he doesn't know how to write shameful words." ”
The corners of everyone's mouths twitched slightly, almost laughing, the Tonghuang's face twitched, the corners of his eyes twitched, and the three evils immediately pretended to be serious, but the beef soup finally didn't hold back and laughed.
"Poof!"
In a trance, there seemed to be several laughs flashing, the Tong Huang's face darkened, and his little hands trembled with anger, and before he could speak, Su Yu coughed twice and interrupted: "I want to know, why are there less than a thousand people here?"
He really didn't dare to let Lu Xiaofeng say more on this kind of topic...... Among them, knowing is knowing, and not knowing is not knowing...... No more asking.
"Hey, there's always a success or failure in what you do, and of course it's worth the sacrifice. With a hint of an awkward smile on the face of the paper tanhua stiff wood, as if he was deliberately playing a prank with a grimace, he shook his robe, threw out a paper sword, made a grinning sound, made a sword and pointed diagonally, and said, "Do you dare to fight?"
The so-called sacrifice is nothing more than the 600 people who have achieved this place with the lives of 3,000 people, and such a posture of treating all living beings like dogs makes the so-called Lu Xiaofeng secretly annoyed.
The beef soup took it with a smile and said: "Tanhua, this is yours, how can you talk to the two heroes like this? This kind of thing can not be said, if you talk about it casually in front of the heroes, even if the heroes don't want to care, they can't give up their skins, and if they can't beat it, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing." ”
If these words were said to the fledgling, they might still have some effect, but unfortunately, Su Yu or Lu Xiaofeng was not well-informed, how could they be provoked by her?
But Su Yu was secretly annoyed that the beef soup did not have the consciousness of being a prisoner, and shouted: "Third child, take care of your mother-in-law!"
Before the voice fell, Su Yu had already pulled out his long sword, pointing directly at the paper tanhua, the sword intent was excited, and the murderous intent was revealed, responding to the words of the paper tanhua...... Dare to fight no.
If you want to fight, I will accompany you to fight, regardless of victory or defeat, only life and death!
What annoyed him was not only the attitude of the beef soup, but also the name of the beef soup.
In Su Yu's heart, there is only one Tanhualang in this world - Li Tanhua, such a character should not be juxtaposed with a killer, and should not be insulted in vain.
"Okay, smack!" Wang Sanhe echoed in his mouth, and slapped a big slap with his hand, his voice was very crisp, perhaps, he was thinking of finding a reason to use the family method.
"I want you to die, I want you to die, I want to destroy the nine clans. ”
The hot pain on her buttocks is not as hot as the fire on her face at this time, and she can still bear it if she is treated like this before, because she has been regarded as a dead person by Su Yu and others, and a dead person will naturally not leak secrets.
But here, the beef soup said that she couldn't bear it any longer, because, even if she could kill everyone present, there was only one person, and she couldn't do it, that is, the man who had always stood on the throne and had never seen it.
However, her hysteria is destined to be paid attention only to Wang Sanhe, and others will not pay attention to the thoughts of a child like her.
The sword intent was pressed, and the paper tanhua's figure leaned back slightly, as if he couldn't bear Su Yu's killing intent, and his eyes showed a look of horror, and the next moment, he suddenly picked up the paper sword, roaring like a roar.
"Burning Sun Army, kill me!"
"Kill!" the six hundred warriors burst into a shout, full of fighting spirit, and suddenly rose, turning into two fiery red flying wings, like two big knives, slashing over.
The fire was fierce, and the red light was shining in the sky, scorching the air, baking the underground palace with a scorching heat,
Although their realm is low, not even as good as Qi Luck Zhou Tian, they form a military formation according to the same mental method and similar breath, gathering murderous energy and killing intent to kill the enemy, their momentum is like a tiger, fierce and fierce.
Therefore, Mount Tai does not let the soil, so it can become its big, the river and the sea do not choose a trickle, so it can become its deep, and the method of the battle formation is also as exquisite.