Chapter 391: Fluke
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In this way, Ji and a few people are particularly eye-catching.
Reinforcements from the rest of the cities were also stationed in the Holy City.
Perhaps the defeat of the day made the Marceau army retreat, and the next day the alliance did not find the assembled Marceau army.
The Holy City higher-ups may have guessed this as well.
The reaction was very fast, and a team of cultivators was sent out of the city to search around, making sure to clean up as much as possible before the arrival of the opponent's reinforcements.
And these high-level people also know very well that the monks in the city are not the kind of people who are good at cooperating with strange cultivators.
So there is a strategy of free teaming.
This gave Ji and others another chance to advance and retreat together.
In fact, Ji Nineteen was extremely reluctant to take this risk, after all, they had a lot of combat achievements, which was enough to make up for their consumption.
But before they refused, the top of the battle list had already been ordered to participate in this search mission.
Without him, it turned out that those who were extremely fierce in their solitary fight jumped out to resist this arrest, and they were suppressed by the higher cultivators.
"Hehe, Brother Ji, this errand is not a good errand. ”
Shang Keqin, who has long been a refiner, said with a smile.
"Of course. We divided into small teams to search and arrest, and if we were not careful, we ran into the other party's hiding team, and there was no escape. ”
The ghost spirit is missing a big grin.
The rest of the people were all gloomy and worried.
"Hahaha, the generals are outside, and the military order is not subject to it!"
After hundreds of miles away from the city, Ji Nineteen laughed heartily.
When a few people heard him say this, they still didn't know what he thought.
Thousands of miles and the like are of course within the range of the Holy City's high-level cultivators' vigilance, and these areas can be said to be quite safe.
Sure enough, there are not a few cultivators who have the same thoughts.
At least they had only been around for an hour.
It is clear that the drawbacks of the loosely structured friars have emerged.
Perhaps it was because of yesterday's rout, and the Marceau people were extremely unwilling to admit defeat.
Seeing that these scattered teams were all shrinking, they actually dared to send a team of hundreds of people to bully and sneak attack and intercept these teams.
No, the luck was so bad that the nineteen Ji people who had nothing to say encountered such a team.
"Quack, the Terran cultivator should die obediently!"
The hateful-looking Marceaux surrounded the nineteen or so people, shouting wildly.
"Hmph, what kind of ability is it to bully more and less, and you have the ability to fight grandpa alone. ”
The ghost spirit was eager to protect his wife, desperately blocking the several gray lights that attacked, and shouted with hatred.
"Hahaha, Terran minor repair. Do you think it's better for you to single out a group of us, or is it better for us to pick up a group of you?"
It seems that these Marceau people are also very experienced in combat, and they are also lively.
The words of a few people who bullied other Marceau people yesterday were returned as they were.
The angry ghost spirit turned red and roared angrily at the enemy with a handsome face.
"Hahaha, Terran minor repair. I'm afraid that this will not be able to protect the delicate couple, right?"
There are also such people on the other side, and the three eyes are wantonly emitting instinctive light, as if the eyes of substance are sweeping at several female cultivators as if no one is around.
The body language is even more unsightly.
"Look for death. ”
This not only angered Ghost Ling and Ji Nineteen, but even Shang Keqin couldn't stand it.
The furious men joined forces to kill the Namaso.
It almost allowed them to successfully obtain the opponent's head in the encirclement.
But it's still a little bit worse.
It's just that this completely angers the other side.
It was no longer a cat and mouse frolicking with them, but a fierce offensive.
Seeing that the encirclement is getting smaller and smaller, the battle situation is extremely dangerous.
"Even the younger ones dare to be strong. ”
The person who came was actually the drunkard.
The strength of this old man is not ordinary, before the sound arrives, people come first.
And a huge gourd squirted a large stream of fragrant liquor at its feet.
I don't know how this wine is refined, it is extremely viscous, and once poured out, it looks like a big pool of yellow mud soup.
It spread out in an instant, sticking many Marceau people in mid-air.
And no matter how much they struggle, it was ineffective, and the movement speed and movement were no different from slow motion.
This old fellow didn't go out of his way to slash these Marceau people on his behalf.
Pretending to be a master, he said his hands upside down, standing proudly on top of the gourd, and a handful of white beards were waving in the wind.
Ji Nineteen, who glanced at it, had to secretly praise his good character.
This is obviously a child fighting, and the parents come out to pull the bias.
However, Ji Nineteen and more people didn't have any psychological burden, and they cut melons and vegetables all the way, and dismantled these Maso people.
In particular, a few female cultivators seemed to vent their anger, and they were still angry, and many of the people who died under their hands were still crushed and scattered. ”
It's not just this side, but similar dramas are being played out in many places.
There are even those who are not ashamed to roll up their sleeves and kill the Quartet, and they are still addicted after being happy.
The festival has fallen to the ground.
After cleaning up the battlefield, Ji muttered.
It seems that these high-level combat forces are not good birds either.
Clearly a trap set for the Marceaus.
After realizing this, they became arrogant and expanded the search area a lot, but for the sake of safety, they still did not break through the threshold of 1,200 miles.
This is the limit of the rapid reaction of the Seven Peerless Masters in the Holy City.
This was secretly conveyed by the Seven Absolute Venerables before leaving.
For the first time, Ji felt the care from the cheap master.
In a middle-aged gray and misty canyon thousands of miles away, a strangely shaped building gathered a large number of Marceau people.
If you look closely, this strange structure is actually made up of those flying machines as the smallest unit tower building blocks.
In the middle of this, a bright screen flashed in a secret room.
Everywhere there was a scene of sortie detachments being ravaged by high-level combat forces.
"Dead, dead, Terran cultivators are slippery and despicable. ”
Hoarse and not like a human voice, like the sound of a machine rubbing against it, roaring nondescriptly.
The many Marceau people were silent, bowing their heads and not saying a word.
"Bastards, they are all incompetent, and the glory of the Marceau people has been lost to you. ”
Maybe it was too angry, and the hoarse voice suddenly spoke smoothly again.
However, on the large light screen, the picture was already black and bright, and it switched to several speeding giant ships.
Hey, this is a cluster of expeditionary ships.
"Headquarters, headquarters, **district** domain found a heterogeneous Terran city, the advance force lost the battle, apply for headquarters support, apply for headquarters support. ”
"Headquarters has received and sent reinforcements to the **district** region. Please wait for reinforcements to arrive, and don't let the aliens escape. (To be continued.) )