Yunlang and Iron moved inexorably for about half an hour, and the second wave of Thor's people finally arrived.

This time the number reached forty or fifty, half of them were priests with white hammers embroidered on their chests, and half were red priests with red hammers embroidered with red hammers.

Forty-five people coldly surrounded the clouds and iron, and one of the priests floated up, standing in mid-air.

He is the commander of this battle, the 'Flying Priest', and his special ability is that he is as light as a goose feather and can float in the air like a bird.

"Formation!!" the Flying Priest shouted coldly.

In an instant, more than twenty divine envoys quickly lined up first, and quickly surrounded Yun Lang and Iron Ruthless.

"Roar ......"

With the roar, they transformed one after another, and in an instant, like a circus, one by one they became strange, and the fierce and terrifying aura instantly became like substance, and frantically rushed towards the clouds and iron mercilessly.

Like a hurricane, where the breath passed, the trees fell one after another, and a layer of ground was directly scraped off, and the encirclement instantly became an empty flat land.

A faint layer of defense wrapped the clouds and iron mercilessly in it, and they didn't even have the clothes on their bodies floating.

"Stand behind me and don't move. Yun Lang ruthlessly explained to Tie, looking at the enemy who was slowly shrinking the encirclement, and a sneer appeared in his eyes.

"Shoot!!"

Flying priest in the air, giving the order to attack.

In an instant, the divine envoy who formed the formation launched an attack on Yunlang according to the way he had trained countless times.

The Thor Society has a history of more than 200 years since its founding, and it has also experienced countless encounters with strong enemies.

Therefore, a method to deal with a strong enemy was studied, that is, a variety of formations were studied with reference to the mysterious formation of Huaxia.

As the saying goes, there is strength in numbers.

It is also true that a wolf can't kill a lion in battle, and it will be used as food by lions, when the number of wolves increases to ten, hundreds, thousands, the lion can only obediently die and become food for wolves.

Yun Lang is very powerful, there is nothing wrong with it, just like the lion, and they are wolves, many wolves.

"Boom!!"

The air exploded, the earth collapsed, and terrifying attacks instantly rushed towards the clouds from all directions.

The attacks of more than two dozen oracles seemed to be chaotic, but in fact, there were first and second, and even the location of the attack was calculated in advance, blocking all directions of the cloud wave.

It seems that the only way waiting for Yun Lang is to wait for death, no matter whether he counterattacks or not, it is extremely inevitable that he will be attacked, because every position on his body has become the target of attack.

Tie Wuru simply closed his eyes and couldn't see everything around him, so he wouldn't feel that kind of despair and fear.

Facing the attack that seemed to be leakless and there was no chance of surviving, Yun Lang smiled and smiled coldly.

Although he didn't learn much about the formation, he had studied it for a few days.

Is this also a formation? Reluctantly, it is to arrange the speed of the attack and the position of the attack, and still use it against people with lower strength.

But in Yun Lang's eyes, he didn't have any power, because if he made a move, the speed was far faster than the speed of these divine envoys.

In other words, before the divine envoy attacked him, he pinched the other party to death, and even saved the formation from breaking.

"Ahh

A scream echoed, and the first divine envoy to attack Yun Lang was punched out by Yun Lang and flew out like garbage.

With the first one, there is the second, and Yun Lang's figure is like a ghost, like a swimming fish, shuttling among the divine envoys who attack him.

"Ahhh!!h

The screams echoed in the air one after another, and in the blink of an eye, seven or eight divine envoys died at the hands of Yun Lang.

Only then did the flying priest in the air react, and immediately shouted nervously: "Change formation!!Change formation!!"

The formation of the divine envoy that was already chaotic, and in the roar of the flying priest, the divine envoy quickly adjusted the formation.

But no matter how they adjusted their formation, death still came one after another, and Yun Lang was not a human at all, but a god, who could kill them at will.

Soon there were single digits left for the two dozen oracles, they no longer wanted to fight, they just wanted to escape, but the speed was not as fast as the clouds, and what was waiting for them was still death.

Listening to one scream after another, Tie Wuru couldn't help but slowly open his eyes, and saw the corpses all over the ground, even if he foresaw this kind of scene, he was still shocked.

"Bang!!"

After Yun Lang ended the life of the last divine envoy with one palm, his eyes swept over the surrounding priests with fearful eyes, looked at the flying priests in the air, and said coldly: "It's your turn to die." ”

"Fight or flight?"

Looking at the grim figure standing among the many corpses on the ground, the flying priest's heart was full of difficult choices.

Even on the battlefield, in the face of tanks, planes, missiles, Raytheon did not have such heavy losses as today.

If you continue to fight, maybe the losses will be even greater, but just let go of the clouds and waves, and what face will Thor still stand in the world.

Even if he gave up his revenge, would the 'Hercules' agree?

These thoughts flashed through the mind of the flying priest, and he understood one thing, that is, even if he paid a big price today, he would have to leave this 'Huaxia man' behind.

Because the 'Hercules Emperor' will not admit defeat! The 'Dark Emperor' and the 'Ten Thousand Gods Emperor' will not admit defeat!

All he can do is fight to the death and leave the enemy behind!

"Array!!"

The Flying Priest roared hoarsely again.

As the order of the flying priest was issued, the originally fearful eyes of those priests changed instantly, full of ruthlessness and killing, as well as the determination to die.

They knew very well in their hearts that since they chose to fight, they had to fight with all their might to have a chance of surviving.

"Ahhh

"Roar!!"

More than twenty priests roared and transformed, and all kinds of special energy erupted, destroying all the surrounding trees in an instant, and a power twice as powerful as the divine envoy erupted on them.

"Get out!"

Yun Lang slapped his palm at Tie Ruthless, and Tie Ruthless instantly flew out, away from the battle scene.

"Boom!!"

The earth cracked, sparks shot through the air, and everything within a radius of several kilometers around the clouds and waves was destroyed and turned into powder under the interweaving of this force.

More than 20 priests formed a cylindrical formation with the determination to die, and slowly pressed towards the clouds.

"You're going to die faster. Yun Lang sneered, and a sword more than three feet long appeared in his hand, it was the Heavenly Sword.

Before the sword was unsheathed, Sen Han's edge had already smashed the surrounding aura to pieces.

"Bang-"

The sword came out of its sheath, the cold light shone brightly, the surrounding air instantly stagnated, and the terrifying sword aura soared into the sky.

(End of chapter)