"Serve!" Wasteland half-knelt on the ground, his right hand clenched into a fist, pressed against his chest, half-bowed his head, and said, "Wasteland is convinced!"

It's not for no reason, the wasteland is grumpy but not stupid! If it is mandatory to arrange for someone to form a formation, he also understands that he cannot object! But that is oral disobedience!

Seeing that Mo Lin forcibly stopped his combat skills and was injured back, the wasteland of that minute was really convinced!

He believed that Morin had what it took to lead them, because he would rather be injured and stop fighting!

If you meet someone else... Although he will not be seriously injured, he will definitely be disgraced and regarded as an example of killing chickens and monkeys, and a person who stands up!

And at this moment of fighting against Morin, Morin was not so much talking about learning as teaching, reminding.

He reminded the wasteland that brute force alone was not enough! He was on the battlefield, and he could be lethal in the face of a weak monk, but it was in this way that he would be targeted, and if the demon appeared in an ambush by a master!

Morin didn't ask any more questions about disobedience to the battle! At this time, it was enough, and saying more about it would lead to a sense of showing off, which was disgusting.

"Wasteland!" Mo Lin took a big sip of wine and said, "How many small formations are there, how many physical cultivations?"

"This ......"

This matter is really difficult to stump the wasteland, he has strong personal combat effectiveness! But he ignores other companions, in his heart, he can fight against ten people alone, pay attention to what to do?

I have to say that the wasteland really responded to that sentence, with well-developed limbs and a simple mind.

Mo Lin shook his head with a wry smile, looking at the hundreds of figures in the distance, and calculated a little in his heart.

"Three hundred and sixty people, does it correspond to three hundred and sixty acupoints?"

Mo Lin thought well, the real Shura Great Array is to use 360 people corresponding to 360 acupoints, and if the acupoints are figured out to form the shadow of Shura, the strength of all people will be able to pass through these 360 acupoints, and the 360 small arrays will be fused!

After pondering for a moment, Mo Lin thought for a moment and said, "Physical cultivation is out of the ranks!"

Everyone glanced at each other, and nearly one hundred and thirty people walked out, all of them muscular men, tall and strong!

"Sure enough......"

"It's true that there is a little less physical cultivation, Brother Morin, how to allocate and exert the maximum strength depends on how you arrange it

Finish. ”

Xuan Ming came to Mo Lin's side, looked at the people in the thunderclouds, and said sternly.

"Naturally, I would, or how to survive on this battlefield. Mo Lin looked at Xuan Ming and said quite sternly: "You are the second largest array master?"

Xuan Ming smiled slightly and nodded: "The second big array is not the main attack, the main sneak attack, I will hide in the dark and have a chance!

"Your task is difficult, the first big formation, is to take the lead in the main force!"

Xuan Ming didn't say much about the rest, but how could Mo Lin not understand?

Indeed, the weakest of the monks of this First Great Array are all monks whose foundation is at the pinnacle of the False Dan! The First Great Array is indeed strong! But the threat they face is a hundred times that of others!

Face the demon charge, face the demon master!

Xuan Ming smiled, turned to leave, he had completed the task, brought Mo Lin here, and he also had to adjust his second big formation! If it weren't for Mo Lin's important matter, he wouldn't have gone out in person!

Mo Lin sighed, drank all the wine in the wine jug, then threw the wine jug, looked at the more than 100 body cultivators and shouted: "From now on, the body cultivation team will be separated, and the wasteland will be the main heart and practice, I need you to be able to merge with each other with a single movement of your mind!"

"Thoughts merge at the slightest moment?"

Everyone frowned slightly, this is very difficult, although the fusion power is doubled, it is extremely powerful, but the pain in it, how can others know that it is uncomfortable?

Instant Fusion...... It takes more than just a thought.

Looking at these people who complained slightly, Morin sneered: "Of course, you can not listen! I am a very democratic person, but I need to remind you that if you take a slow step on the battlefield, you will die, and I don't need to mention the rest, right?" ”

Dead and dead?

Joke!

How can you joke in the face of life and death!

At this minute, everyone was stern and up!

Their initial arrogance has been reined in!

Arrogance? Indeed! After obtaining the formation, obtaining the Shura Blood Beads, and after using the method of evil qi, their strength can be multiplied! The instant increase in strength magnifies their self-confidence and inflates their psychology that they think they are powerful!

They even felt that as long as they used their own formations, they could summon the Shura Phantom! What kind of demon is that? A bunch of chickens and wild dogs!

But today's Maureen slapped them hard!

Although no one knows if the wasteland after the formation is sacrificed can fight with Morin!, but even if it can fight, it will still use the formation!

The masters of the Tianhua Realm are like this! What about the two demon clans that have accumulated over countless eras? It must be even worse!

They instantly realized their weakness in their hearts, and that was a kind of loss! Under the loss was the fear of the battlefield!

Mo Lin's brows furrowed, looking at these people, he sighed in his heart, and then said angrily: "This qiē is not the root of your fear! Do you want to live? I don't know if you have a Taoist couple! or family and friends! But I have a beloved woman! A brother who cherishes each other! So even if I meet a demon, even if I meet Shura! I will survive!"

"Yes, survive, survive!"

Whether it's for the woman they love or not, their families, their brothers, and their own sake!

It's come this far...... It's not easy! As long as they survive, they will have a better chance! More resources! Cultivate to a higher level!

"Survive! We must survive!"

I don't know who shouted and it resonated with everyone!

"Yes, survive! Let the demons know they're looking for the wrong enemy!"

"Kill, kill them, protect our homeland!

"What is the merging of minds? We have all come to this day! Who has not encountered a life-and-death crisis? Since we survived at that time, this time will be the same!"

"After this battle, let's meet to drink together!

"Haha......"

......

It was a kind of belief, and that belief was cumbersome, selfish, and broad, but that qiē eventually turned into a thought, that is, "Live!"

Monk?

What is a monk?

Fight with yourself, fight with others, fight with the sky!

There is a saying that fighting with the sky is endlessly fun!

But what kind of people can say that? And what kind of realm can be reached by those present at this time? They may not be able to touch it for the rest of their lives!

So for them, this qiē is not endless joy!

Therefore, they can only have one belief! Survive! Only by living can they go further! They have already given so much, do they have to fall down at this time?

No!

Fight! Fight! Fight to survive!