After introducing the characteristics of the purple-faced monkey, Mu Tianlu did not mention how to deal with this group of monsters.
"We'll make our own arrangements when we get to the mountain." Yin Nanxing said this and led everyone on their way.
After walking for another two or three miles, everyone suddenly felt light, as if a load weighing dozens of kilograms had been lifted off.
This is ten miles around Xiaolang Mountain. Within this range, the air is no longer restricted.
Yin Nanxing drew out his sword and threw it into the air. Then he turned over with a beautiful kite and stood firmly on the sword.
With a roar, he rushed high into the sky with extremely graceful movements.
Everyone threw flying swords and turned their attention to Yang Zhen, wanting to see what this young man would do.
What else could Yang Zhen do? Of course, ride on Zhao Yue'er's flying sword!
Ever since the car flipped from the sky, the two of them learned from the experience and became even more serious——
Practice hard for double flying.
They flew together a lot, and both of them developed very good skills.
There are even a few new poses unlocked.
In addition, Yang Zhen also came prepared.
In the stone space, there were several parachutes alone!
There is even one - an unpowered hang glider.
In short, if Yang Zhen returned to Earth now and participated in such extreme sports, it would not be a problem to win several championships.
Stop gossiping.
When Zhao Yue'er held out her sword and jumped up together with Yang Zhen, the eyes of the onlookers really dropped to the floor.
I thought you were so awesome, but it turned out that you were using a flying sword to rub against a girl!
It’s just that you two are too brave, aren’t you afraid of falling in mid-air?
Seeing the two of them hugging each other and huddled together on a flying sword, Yin Nanxing's expression became even more ugly.
"Nonsense!" he cursed bitterly.
But there was nothing to stop the two from taking off.
The flying sword swayed and began to climb slowly, like an old World War I aircraft.
In comparison, those who have reached the perfection of Qi training and have no other burdens on the flying sword can be several times faster.
Yang Zhen was not in a hurry, wishing that it would be slower. It would be better if the battle was over by the time she arrived, so that all the plans of the two men would be in vain.
With Zhao Yue'er's temperament, if he directly dissuades her but cannot give a solid reason, others may not listen.
But like he is now, if a girl takes him up, she will definitely not refuse.
Even if he misses the battle in the end, the girl will never blame him.
He still has this bit of confidence.
However, after running in some time ago, Zhao Yue'er is like an old driver, familiar with the road, and the flying sword quickly became stable.
Zhao Yuqi and Zhao Yuxi were on the left and right, guarding the two of them.
There were four or five people watching the fun, flying slowly ahead and not in any hurry.
The others moved further and further away, gradually leaving only a few black spots.
…
Two quarters of an hour later, the two men reached a height of 1,500 feet with one sword.
At this time, the flying sword was like an aircraft that was about to run out of fuel, shaking up and down, making bursts of trembling sounds, and almost falling.
Seeing the two escorts trembling with fear, they wanted to rush over to help them.
The little girl's stubbornness was fully revealed at this moment.
Although his face was flushed, his forehead was sweating, and his chest was heaving violently, he looked like he was overworked.
His lips remained pursed.
If she persists, Yang Zhen naturally has no reason to give up.
The two of them just flew to a big tree in a swing.
Zhao Yue'er finally exhausted the last bit of mana, closed her eyes, and fell limp.
Yang Zhen hugged her, jumped off the flying sword, and landed firmly on the ground.
About thirty people gathered under the tree, it was Yin Nanxing and others.
Seeing Zhao Yue'er forcefully bringing Yang Zhen up, they were also dumbfounded and surprised.
"What a miracle!" Someone praised loudly and unabashedly.
Yin Nanxing looked gloomy, feeling that the two of them were deliberately demonstrating in front of him.
With his temperament, he wanted to rush to the Lingzhi Garden more than a quarter of an hour ago, making this couple's trip in vain.
However, he couldn't think of his next plan, so he suppressed his inner impulse and instead ordered everyone to wait here.
"Let you be proud first, then you will know how powerful I am!"
…
Half a quarter of an hour later, Zhao Yuer's meditation ended. After taking a few Qi Restoration Pills, her mana returned to its original state and her body got some rest.
Yin Nanxing coughed lightly and began to lay out his tactics.
"There are twenty-three demon monkeys on the mountain, including one monkey king in the middle stage of the second stage, nine in the late stage of the first stage, eight in the middle stage, and five in the early stage. There are also two young monkeys who will not participate in the battle, so we should not disturb them. .”
This Yin Nanxing is not an embroidered pillow. With such skill, he has arranged for someone to find out the basic situation of the monkey group.
"The most difficult thing to deal with here is the monkey king. I plan to use delaying tactics to stabilize it. First subdue all the monkeys, and then focus on dealing with this monkey."
"First of all, ten people need to be selected to form two small five-element locking dragon formations to entangle this monster monkey. One will meet the enemy head-on, and the other will respond from the side. The two can change roles at any time."
"The remaining twenty-eight people," he glanced at Yang Zhen, holding back his nausea and including this person, "One or two people form a team, each of them deals with a monster monkey, and we require a quick victory!"
"Is there any problem?" He finally scanned the audience, his voice full of doubt.
His arrangement was simple and straightforward, and it sounded reasonable.
However, it was a matter of their own lives and interests, so everyone was not swayed by his momentum, and they all made repeated calculations in their hearts.
There was a sudden silence on the field.
"Why don't you ask Senior Brother Yin to explain first who will form the Five Elements Formation and who will deal with the first-order demon monkey." Seeing that everyone was silent, Yang Zhen was the first to jump out and ask.
Yin Nanxing glanced at Yang Zhen in disgust and said in a bad tone: "First make a plan, then decide on the manpower."
When he thinks about it, if he makes a plan first and then assigns everyone's tasks, the resistance will be much smaller.
Because the tasks are difficult and easy, by finalizing the easy tasks first, you will naturally have a group of allies.
Then unite them and force the remaining people to perform those difficult tasks.
This is the skill of a leader.
What's more, he still has his own little thoughts.
However, Yang Zhen had known that he had ulterior motives, so how could she let him have his wish?
Just listen to him loudly say: "The strength of the Monkey King in the middle stage of the second stage is almost that of the late stage of foundation establishment. Dare I ask Senior Brother Yin, can the small five element formation in the Qi training stage trap the monks in the late stage of foundation establishment? Do you dare to say that you are sure of this? ?”
Yin Nanxing was furious: "How outrageous! You are just in the middle of Qi training, what formations do you know? How dare you question my arrangements?"
"Just because I broke your thigh with a stick last night!" Yang Zhen laughed.
If you hit someone, you have to slap him in the face, especially if the other person dares to scheme against the little girl.
Yin Nanxing was so angry that the three corpse gods jumped violently, and suddenly a sword light passed by and stabbed straight towards Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen had long been on guard against his move, and stayed away from him like [the sun never moves its shadow].
The sword light struck a tree as thick as a bowl behind him, splitting it in two.
"Why, if you can't win, why don't you attack in a sneak attack?" Yang Zhen held a Qianwu stick and looked at the opponent with sharp eyes: "If you have the ability, just fight openly and honestly!"
Zhao Yue'er also quickly drew out her sword, pointing directly at Yin Nanxing.
