Chapter 162 Guild Wars 7

Chapter 162 Fierce Battle (7)

Two thousand practitioners have formed two chain arrays. As they become familiar with the instructions conveyed by Fang Beixu, their speed is getting faster and faster. If you look at it carefully, you will find that everyone is carrying out the operation of the three talents of heaven and earth in the array. However, after each of them, the personnel they cooperate with will continue to change. In this way back and forth, the whole array became silky, just like what they were running, which was originally a large array of a thousand people.

For the practitioners in the array, in addition to feeling a certain strangeness to the changing faces, they are familiar with the operation of the three talents arrays of heaven and earth. Therefore, after a short period of discomfort, they also began to get familiar with each other gradually.

Fang Beixu felt the changes in the array, and was constantly adjusting the position of everyone and the route of their march. Under his control, these two thousand people are as strong and flexible as his body. As the practitioners kept swimming, the smell of snow and fog kept coming out around the large array they formed.

With the help of the self-generated by the array, the travel speed of 2,000 people has even exceeded the speed of the practitioners themselves, but this change makes the practitioners immersed in the operation of the array not have much awareness. At this moment, what they are paying attention to is not Fang Biexu's speeding instructions.

"Strike an attack on the upper side with one strength."

Li Mujin's hand waved up from afar, and a translucent sword light quickly shot above the top of his head, and instantly disappeared in the thick fog above the array. And the thick fog has become more and more intense under the continuous swing of the sword light. Although it is a thick and invisible appearance, if it is close, you will feel the faint energy and want to seep out of it.

This thick fog is condensed by the sword light waved by the practitioner in the fate array in the process of Fang Beixu's urging the operation of the array.

Seeing that the fog was extremely thick, Fang Beixu coldly issued an order to attack. All the practitioners made a long roar at the same time, which was so loud that the space surrounded by the boat was shocked. After the roar, the two battle arrays interspersed and began to gallop twice as fast as before.

Li Mujin has never felt this speed. The wind hunted his face, and his thorny face was painful. In addition to seeing a warrior like himself, he could not see too many battles ahead. At this time, what he can rely on is the uninterrupted instructions issued by the commander in his mind.

At this moment, there is no doubt in his mind that this commander is definitely not Haotian. What is completely different from Haotian's caution is that the commander is simply a big open and closed route. It seems that he will stimulate the potential of all the soldiers at the moment before the confrontation.

If he doesn't succeed, he will become benevolent. Li Mujin can feel this indomitable domineering spirit from his instructions, which also makes the fighting spirit in his heart constantly boiling. The boiling fighting spirit like boiling water also made Li Mujin can't help roaring out.

A huge airflow, in the sudden launch of the two battle arrays, gushed towards the thick fog. Under the action of this airflow, a good thick fog, with an unstoppable momentum, rushed out.

Wang Qingfeng looked at the thick fog coming coldly. Although he didn't quite understand what kind of strange tactics the other party was, with his previous experience, he still had to be careful.

At present, with a wave of his big hand, the Jindan battle array is fully alert, and on the flank of the Jindan dot array, the two condensation practitioners battle arrays form horns with each other, distributed in front of the Jindan battle array, waiting for the opponent's attack.

Seeing that the thick fog is getting closer and closer.

"Attack~~" Wang Qingfeng no longer hesitated and ordered arrogantly.

At the moment when he gave the order, the practitioners of the two condensation arrays raised their spiritual weapons high, and the swords turned around them and slowly gathered to one place. The two huge swords, with unruly momentum, raised their heads high and roared towards the thick fog.

Under the impact of these two huge forces, the thick fog slammed away in the roar, and in the thick fog, tens of thousands of electric silver snakes suddenly appeared, twisting their small bodies and rushing forward wildly.

These silver snakes, with an incomparable murderous spirit, are densely raged in this narrow world. Their attacks are extremely fierce, shocking the hearts of practitioners and easily penetrating their defenses.

The practitioners standing in the front are harvested by these small sword awns like grass mustard. The strong people among them, although they can block the small sword awns of five or six uninterrupted attacks, they show an extreme sense of powerlessness in the face of the lightning silver snake.

The wailing sounded everywhere, soaring to the sky.

"Jindan battle array, ready to attack."

Wang Qingfeng looked at all this in front of him coldly. After giving this order, his hands waved in the air, and the huge robe sleeves fluttered in the sky. The gorgeous mixed umbrella gently opened, rotated leisurely, and a mass of fog gushed out of the umbrella.

Under the effect of this umbrella, it seems to produce a great suction, which constantly affects the direction of the attack of thousands of fine rays.

The yellow pestle in Wang Qingfeng's hand also rumbled, and the thick earthy yellow breath spread, and layer by layer condensed in front of the three battle arrays, forming a dirt wall-like defense.

The thin light is deeply imprinted on the earth wall, carving deep marks. At the same time, the earth wall is generated, and the dust is scattered. However, after Wang Qingfeng used these two unique moves, the pressure on the front has been greatly reduced.

That's true, Haige Island still lost nearly 300 practitioners in this first wave of attacks. This also made Wang Qingfeng's face turn pale, but in the face of this sharp and unexpected attack, he had no choice.

The Jindan battle array is still gaining momentum. They did not rush to take action. After all, the battle has been carried out so far, and they have not met the other party's practitioners.

The thick fog dissipated, the sword light was nowhere to be seen, and the surface of the sea became clear again. At this time, two huge circular lines of practitioners appeared in front of Wang Qingfeng. They were densely arranged. Although they were all composed of condensation-level practitioners, the extremely tacit pace of march was that people could not feel the individual strength of these practitioners, but the endless pressure, self-warning. In the array, unbridled spread.

These repairmen are like extremely exquisitely constructed parts, which are embedded on this huge circle. When the circle is constantly crushed forward like a wheel, their speed is no longer as fast as a group of condensation-level practitioners. These practitioners raised their spiritual weapons high, shining with dazzling light, crystal clear, like snowflakes, wrapped in this huge wheel and constantly rushed forward.

Pieces of snowflakes seemed harmless, but in Wang Qingfeng's eyes, they were full of great danger. At present, he also roared, and the earthy yellow pestle in his hand waved against the wind and attacked one of the battle arrays.

And on the other side, the gray crow Taoist also has a big sleeve, and the boundless gray crow roared and surged out of his body.

A khaki smell, a gray-black color, roared towards the huge wheel-like battle.

The sky seemed to tremble slightly.

However, before these two attacks reached the battle, they were already repelled by the invisible pressure. In mid-air, the smoke easily dispersed.

The condensed pulse-level practitioners, with a speed that Wang Qingfeng had never seen before, kept rushing towards the battle array under his command.

Like two sharp arrows, they plunged fiercely into the battle array of the condensation-level practitioners on Haige Island.

A piece of light, the place where it intersects is out of thin air, and it is growing rapidly ~