Chapter 219: The Phantom Array is Lost
Wan Peng is now drenched in sweat, coming and going in this series of Bagua Ecstasy Arrays.The Bagua Ecstasy Formation is actually similar to the Phantom Maze Array that he used before, but it is much lower than that formation, and it is not yet at the level of being able to use people's emotions to create illusions. Its main focus is to confuse its position, giving its own side a favorable opportunity to attack.
There are exactly eight Bagua Ecstasy Arrays in this direction. Wan Peng is very sensitive to this number. Because, he thought of the Qianxiao Spiritual Cultivation Array. If the eight formations are linked in a specific way, their power will definitely be multiplied, rather than simply added.
It's just that just a gossip ecstasy array is enough for all friends. This formation, many of the spiritual power operation methods used, are extremely ancient, seemingly simple, and when changed, it will affect the whole body. Although Liyang has also joined Wan Peng's action, it is obvious that he is more knowledgeable and understands more content, and his intuitive feeling for the formation is still not as good as Wan Peng. In other words, in a certain sense, Wan Peng's talent for the formation is far greater than that of Liyang. If there is such an accumulation of experience as Liyang, Wanpeng's achievements and achievements in the formation will inevitably be above Liyang.
The Jade Yuan Sword emitted a faint light, and the silver lines slowly expanded in the Bagua Ecstasy Array with the dual guidance of Wan Peng's spiritual power and spiritual sense. After three attempts, Wan Peng finally settled on a relatively mature plan, and the formation of this scheme may be able to connect with each other through the reserved interface.
Of course, even if it is not connected, the new improved formation is powerful enough to produce an ecstasy effect, and at the same time, it comes with the ability to counterattack.
On the periphery of the formation, as well as around his body, there were piles of various materials. Due to the increase in the operating strength of the formation, some of the previously anticipated materials could not be integrated at all, and as soon as they came into contact with the formation lines, they were directly completely melted. Fortunately, the equipment department has senior personnel for material identification, and if one does not work, an alternative will be proposed immediately.
The improvement of the first formation took nearly half an hour, and more than one hundred and twenty kinds of materials were used, and Wan Peng's spiritual power and spiritual sense were also consumed by more than half.
During this period, Wan Peng has been in contact with the Fire Thunderbird through the guò pendant, and the strange tactics of the Fire Thunderbird are Wan Peng's later command. And when the army began to actually attack and disrupt, the entire command had already been handed over to Ning Shuang, and the fire thunderbird in the hidden shadows could still send back the battle report to Wan Peng in time.
When the formation was finally successfully improved, the entire formation lit up slightly, and then quickly darkened, and a layer of ru-white mist slowly rose from the ground.
Wan Peng let out a sigh, threw a few pills into his mouth, pulled up his clothes and wiped his face, wrung a handful of sweat from his clothes again, grinned and grinned, "Play with my brother, I don't believe I can't cure you." After speaking, he shouted, "Get the material!"
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When the third-level demon lieutenant arrived, there was nothing but his own wounded.
His face became extremely ugly, he had just felt a strange aura, how could he disappear so quickly! This was just a sparse forest, not a dense forest, and there was no complicated terrain! And the sneak attacker actually disappeared in an instant like this?
The third-level demon lieutenant took a deep breath and didn't investigate in detail. He knew that this was just the beginning, the beginning of a sneak attack from thunder and lightning to a real person. Moreover, this kind of sneak attack method will definitely follow you.
His eyes looked into the distance and muttered, "Who ?!!the hell are you?"
However, the third-level demon lieutenant immediately calmed down again. From the outset, the opponent was engaged in disruptive attacks, not overwhelming ones. If the enemy is really strong, then maybe in that rain, combined with the thunder and lightning fire in the air, his own team has already been wiped out. And from this point of view, there is only one possibility.
The adversary simply has no strength, or at least no confidence to confront his own army, and they are stalling for time and depleting their own vital forces. If this kind of attrition continues, first, the opponent may build a powerful defensive counterattack offensive, or wait for a strong army to come to the aid and make a counter-attack in one fell swoop; second, the casualties of one's own army will gradually increase, and the combat capability will become lower and lower, which will also give the opponent an opportunity to take advantage of.
So, don't be bound by these petty fights!
"Full speed ahead, no matter what harassment occurs, don't pay attention to it! The dead and wounded, there is no need to treat them for the time being, and when we come back from victory, we will bring them back to the imperial city!" A resolute burst burst in the eyes of the third-level demon lieutenant, and he directly gave an order. The army, which was originally slightly chaotic, immediately got into order and moved quickly in a predetermined direction.
The small attacks along the way would appear once in about two or three miles, but he never left the command position again. And he didn't know that behind his team, the wounded after the first lightning attack and the hundred-man team left behind had been annihilated by Cheng Mo!
Two hours. These two hours are the two most depressing hours in the life of this third-level demon captain. The opponent's attacks are continuous, and his own casualties are continuous. By the time they arrived at the predetermined position, there were only 3,000 men left in the army of 5,000 men.
And at this moment, Wan Peng's eight gossip ecstasy arrays were finally connected, and as a faint light flashed, a faint mist began to spread outward along the ground with the formation as the center.
Obviously, the third-level demon lieutenant also noticed this glimmer of light. His location was the outermost edge of the Red Water Clan's defenses. The information given to him by the Demon King Emperor was that from here on, he would enter the territory of the Chishui Clan, and there would also be defensive formations and traps.
Could it be that that glimmer of light is a sign of the formation being launched?
Of course, he also noticed that the mist was gradually rising in the trees in front of him, but it was never three feet above the ground and did not affect people's vision.
All disruptive sneak attacks came to an abrupt halt, and the entire space was suspiciously quiet.
The third-level demon lieutenant frowned. Every sign shows that the other party is pre-prepared. At this time, the sense of foreboding in his heart became heavier.
The task before coming here was only to tell him the basic situation of the Chishui tribe. And he just regarded the Chishui Clan as an ordinary reclusive family, and he didn't expect that there would be so much hardship on the road.
The light fog is still spreading, and there seems to be some panic among the army.
Just as the third-level demon lieutenant was about to give the order to advance, the sound of drums came from the front.
The sound wasn't too loud, but it was solid, like ringing in your ears. There is no special rhythm to the sound of the drums, the whole sound is neither fast nor slow, one strong and one weak in a group, the frequency is about the same as the heartbeat of people, and it is like this, but you can't see who is beating.
The third-level demon lieutenant suddenly felt as if the drum had some reaction to his body, pulling his body into the fog. However, he resisted this impulse, observed for a while, and asked loudly, "Who is pretending to be a ghost here, and there is a kind of appearance to fight again!"
His voice echoed, but no one answered, only the beating of drums.
"The whole team, prepare for an assault!" The third-level demon lieutenant had just given the order, but he vaguely saw a figure appear in the fog in the distance. The figure's steps were surprisingly consistent with the sound of the drums, and he took just one step at each beat.
No, not one, it's a group!
Behind him, there were three people, and then behind him, five people, and so on. And as they got closer, there was still a steady stream of people behind them. When it reached about thirty people, the width of the line did not increase, but it still moved forward. And on both sides of this team, there were two similar teams.
There are five teams in total. In fact, a team of 1,000 people is not enough to be a 30 by 30 phalanx.
Five thousand people.
The third-level demon lieutenant gasped. Who the fuck reported to the Demon King, there are only more than 1,000 people in this family? Look at this formation, it's 5,000 people in dispatch!
And, under the sound of drums, marching with the rhythm must be a very powerful battle formation!
Knock, knock, the drums are still beating. And as these people approached, the sound of footsteps gradually overshadowed the sound of drums, and each sound became the sound of shoes hitting the ground and the heavy armor on their bodies when the soles of their feet landed.
The third-level demon lieutenant was extremely depressed in his heart. Fear is invincible, retreat to be laughed, this feeling is the last thing every general wants to encounter!
However, in the end, it was dignity that prevailed over his reason. "Target, middle team, assault!" As the order was given, he himself led his troops and rushed directly towards the five teams of men and horses.
It's just that it was less than a hundred feet out, and the surrounding scenery changed greatly.
Thick fog rises all over the sky, and you can't see the surrounding scenery at all. It is the release of spiritual sense, and the scope of detection is also affected. There seemed to be no sound in my ears except for the footsteps of the all-armored warriors who were getting closer and closer.
The third-level demon lieutenant was horrified. He knew there had to be something strange in it. At the same time, he also felt that the dense fog around him gave him a feeling of surrounding.
It's definitely not an illusion, it's a real feeling!
"Pay attention to the formation, pay attention to the formation! Advance in a triangle formation, the angle ratio is one to two, divided into three teams, the distance between the teams is three zhang, and the assault is in front, full speed!" After the third-level demon lieutenant gave the order, he took off directly into the air, but it seemed that he was in the air, and he couldn't see the situation below.
"Ah...... Ah......h
"Ahh......h
"Something is pestering me and pulling me, ah......"
As if their assault had angered the mist, screams suddenly came from all parts, and I don't know how many people had encountered the same situation.
In the mist, there seemed to be some kind of rope or arm that bound their bodies, especially their legs and feet, and then quickly pulled them into the distance!
At the same time, an old and quaint voice sounded, "Those who violate my holy land should be punished!" As soon as the sound fell, the sound of drums and the original sound of walking became louder, and it seemed to surround the troops.
The third-level demon lieutenant was in the air, and he also felt that his heart involuntarily trembled with this voice. He resisted the anger in his heart, and with the guidance of his spiritual sense, he still gave the order: "Straight ahead, assault at full speed!"