Chapter 280: The Clioto Family Circle
Hehe, I thought it was wrong, you kid only brought it up now! Old Qian sneered twice in his heart.
Lao Qian rolled his eyes: "I also think that this Nado's style is simply too favorable to us, this is simply like a tiger eating the green grass!"
However, I said Daka, you said that with a few of us, we can resist the 100-meter cold ice blade?"
Daka's face immediately froze, as if he had eaten a fly, and he immediately shook his head again and again: "I estimate that as soon as the hundred-meter cold ice blade rises in the air, I'm afraid half of them will run away or retreat, and those who don't run away will only have a dead end."
You're right, no matter whether the other party has a plan or not, as long as the other party's strength is stronger than ours, we have no choice but to let the other party arrange it.
This Hanjiamen, there is a battle formation, this Cleoto family, I'm afraid it also has its own battle formation, otherwise, this Nado will be so sure?"
That's right! Qian Xing patted his head, and a flash of inspiration appeared.
"Daka, you say, if you have an ironclad tortoise and a flock of rabbits in front of you, which one are you going to fight?
Qian Xing's vivid reminder immediately made Daka also wake up, and sāo Bao shook his shoulder-length green hair: "Although the iron armored turtle has a lot of meat and replenishment, I will definitely choose to fight that group of rabbits, the rabbits have low defense and a large number, and if you sweep it with a sword, you can hit a few of them!"
If this Cleoto family had a powerful defensive array, I am afraid that there would not be a considerable amount of time, and the hundred-meter sword rays formed by this six-mang soul snatching array would not be able to break through.
Such. The main direction of attack of the Six-Mang Soul Snatcher position. will turn to us as loose cultivators.
Serve as a secondary attack ground for us. Immediately become the main force to attract the opponent's firepower!
It must be so. ”
Lao Qian agreed: "I guess it should be like this." When the time comes. We have a few people in the foundation period. Aim at one point and slam at each point!As long as the six-mang soul snatcher battle array shifts the focus of the attack. Break down the defensive positions of the battle. A few of us. Rushing over is still very promising. ”
Old money has to admit it. It's really that time. Those cultivators who practiced Qi at the pinnacle. No one cares.
The next day. It's close to noon. Notified of the scattered cultivators. Each uses the method of escape. Approached the white-clothed battle formation in Hanjiamen.
Some sneaked up in the dirt, and some sneaked up through the grass and bushes above the Burato tunnel.
In a bush three hundred meters away from the white-clothed monk of Hanjiamen, above the leaves, there was a faint green glow. Slowly floats like dewy blisters.
On the slopes of the two thousand meters, there was dew all day except at noon.
The blister-like brilliance of this green sè gradually grew larger, and when it became the size of a human head, there was a soft "poof", like a frog jumping into a pond.
A human head came out of the dew, and then. The black shadow flashed, and the whole figure came out of the green light on the leaves.
After landing, hide your body behind the bushes and look around. Looking at his clothes, it is the old money.
The six foundation-building monks agreed that in order to prevent those monks in the Qi cultivation period from discovering that they would not gather in one place, and when the next attack was launched, they would wait for Daka's earth-splitting hammer to hit first, and the place where the earth-splitting hammer would fall was the six foundation-building period monks, and they would go all out. The place where the attack was launched.
More than forty people in Cleotto. Under the leadership of Nadodi, there was a neat line. Without saying a word, he walked towards the Six-Mang Soul Snatching Array, and more than forty yellow-clothed monks brought up an atmosphere of slaughter, rolling up the leaves on the hillside one by one.
The bald-headed Klamen's nose was wrinkled with only his nostrils, and his face was full of brown and green stripes, as if twisted into countless small snakes.
"Someone!"
A white-armored monk immediately entered the house respectfully.
Kraman coldly commanded:
"Tell the captains that if Master Calloto of the Cleoto family attacks, he only needs to kill most of his entourage, and he is not allowed to harm Young Master Cleotto. ”
"Yes!"
The white-armored monk turned and retreated.
"What, is the Cleotto family's shili big?"
Kidaru stretched out his thick purple sè rhinoceros face and stretched out a black sè tongue full of barbs, adding to the girl's blood stained on his lips.
"Although it is not as good as our Hanjiamen, it is not small, and there is no need to kill the descendants of their family. ”
Kraman replied a little irritably, this Nado, but the descendants of the Cleoto family, how could he personally lead the team to cross the Heavenly Beast Mountain Range?
If you don't handle it well, it's really a trouble.
Kidaru nodded understandingly, it's the same in hell, various demon families are rampant, and the descendants of the family can't be easily killed.
However, the errand boys below are killed and killed, and no demon or lord is going to turn his face for the death of these miscellaneous soldiers.
Even if it's himself, it's just a relatively high-level miscellaneous soldier, as long as he kills his own guy, Shili is big enough, and the master won't help him avenge himself.
Thinking of this, Kidaru was irritated, grabbed the flask full of purple blood wine, and poured it into his mouth.
More than forty monks of the Clio family, under the leadership of Nado, formed a pentagonal formation, and the long-trained monks stepped on the corresponding position.
"Do you let it or not!"
Nado sent out a negotiation with Zuihou, and if it really started, it would be inevitable to suffer casualties, these monks were all his own henchmen, and they couldn't be counted if they died.
"Woo-woo"
A ferocious cold wind blew in the sky above the Six-Mang Soul Snatcher Array.
As if the violent ice wind swept through in the cold winter, three huge swords with snow-white bodies and an extremely cold aura appeared at a height of twenty meters above the six-mang soul snatching array composed of more than eighty white-clothed armor soldiers.
The three blades, each 100 meters long and 15 meters wide, were like three slender bridges made of ice, aiming their blades at more than forty yellow-clothed monks.
Before the sword could be issued, the white air flow of the cold forest, rolling and overflowing, swept out, like a frozen cold cháo, swept in, and suddenly froze a layer of one-finger-thick frost thirty meters on both sides of the six-mang soul snatching array.