Bian Xuesha's face was gloomy, he raised his head and glanced at the surrounding environment, and said: "The forest environment here is harsh, and my disciples of the Blood Sea Sect are not adaptable. Could it be that those few people are adaptable? As for finding a way out, I don't believe it. The whole forest has been burned down and we can’t get out!”
The great elder was startled, this was what he feared most. Before, I just smashed a few giant trees, but so many bats and giant mosquitoes emerged. If the entire forest was burned, God knows how many poisons would emerge.
He hurriedly stopped and said: "Sect Master, this method is not possible. If the forest is burned, it will probably cause a large number of poisonous substances to attack. My Blood Sea Sect's disciples will be reduced to ten, and their strength will be greatly reduced. There will no longer be a place to stand in the southern sea!" "
When Bian Xuesha heard this, he realized that this made sense. Although he wanted to get rid of Cheng Ling and others as soon as possible, he also felt bad for having to catch up with most of the disciples here.
"Then what should we do according to the great elder's wishes?"
"Sect Master, although this forest is huge, it is on an island after all. This island cannot be bigger than the Canglang Sea! We don't care about the black fog inside, just find a direction and we will be able to pass. Once we pass Later, we will find a way to get familiar with the forest and find out where those people are."
Bian Xuesha pondered for a long time, but in the end he couldn't think of any better way, so he could only agree and told his disciples to find a certain direction and move forward in a straight line.
This time, they were really fooled. The direction they were traveling was towards Canghai Dragon Palace. As long as they kept walking, they would be able to pass through the entire forest in just ten days.
Unfortunately, the poisonous mist in the forest is too dense. It is okay for monks above the level of Transformation God, but the impact is not very great. However, those below the level of Transformation Soul cannot bear it. Just three days later, many monks at the Golden Core Stage began to vomit, feel dizzy, and even experience hallucinations.
Even the monks at the Nascent Soul stage began to feel powerless, as if their chests were being pressed by a big stone, and their breathing was not smooth.
Another day passed, and the Jindan monks began to die, and an atmosphere of terror enveloped the disciples of the Blood Sea Sect. After Bian Xuesha learned about it, he ordered the alchemy master in the sect to urgently refine the antidote pill. Then he felt relieved and continued to move forward.
Cheng Ling avoided the large group of people from the Blood Sea Sect and was running forward quickly. Four days have passed, and the sword essence and blood essence in his body have finally recovered, and his combat power has returned to its peak state. However, he did not relax, hiding his figure along the way and walking towards the hidden place in the central area.
He believed that with the wisdom of Liu Qingyan and Jian Yinghao, they would be waiting there and would not act rashly. Sure enough, at noon on the fifth day, Cheng Ling finally spotted Jian Yinghao. He was hiding among the fallen leaves and carefully observing the surrounding situation.
Cheng Ling's consciousness covered a wider area than Jian Yinghao. He discovered his traces first and quietly walked over. While transmitting a message, he said: "Brother Jian, it's me. How are you guys doing now? Are there any casualties?"
Jian Yinghao was relieved when he heard Cheng Ling's voice. He never expected that he could actually resist Bian Xuesha's attack and come here. He hurriedly said: "Everyone is fine, only slightly injured. Let's enter the cave first!"
"good!"
After agreeing, the two quietly retreated towards the cave.
Arriving at the cave, Cheng Ling took a glance, took out the refined formation flags and formation pillars from the storage ring, and arranged them around the cave, with Jian Yinghao protecting him.
An hour later, after the formation was completed, they entered the cave. The space in the cave is not large, totaling more than 100 square meters, which is more than enough to accommodate nine people.
As soon as Cheng Ling entered, everyone gathered around him. Liu Qingyan also breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Cheng Ling, fortunately you are okay, otherwise I really don't know how to explain to the sect!"
Cheng Ling waved his hand to indicate
It didn't matter, he looked at the environment in the cave and said: "I have set up a defensive formation and concealment formation outside the cave. The disciples of the Blood Sea Sect should not be able to find this place. Here, we will fight against the Blood Sea Let’s clean up Zong’s lair first and then make some plans!”
Everyone agreed and started cleaning up, sweeping out all the snakes, insects, rats, and ants in the cave. Cheng Ling moved his hand, and the meteor fire circled the cave. Suddenly, the entire cave became much drier, without the previous moisture.
After cleaning the cave, he threw out a lot of high-grade spiritual stones, piled them up nine piles according to the rules of the formation, and sealed the entrance of the cave so that the spiritual energy in the cave would not leak out. Immediately afterwards, he threw two formation flags in his hand, and in an instant, the spiritual energy in the cave became rich, reaching at least twenty times that of the outside world.
Everyone felt their chests and lungs refreshed, and they could finally breathe some fresh air.
Cheng Ling threw out nine futons, chose one, sat down first, and said, "Okay, everyone, sit down. Let's discuss how to face the current dilemma."
As everyone sat down one by one, Wu Chenlong said: "Boss, there are too many people in the Blood Sea Sect, nearly 200,000 monks. We can't beat four hands with just one fist! What's more, they have so many fused monks. "
"Oh?" Cheng Ling's eyebrows jumped. He really didn't notice this when he fought against the Bianxueya before. The monks in the integration stage were also a problem. He then asked: "How many integration stages have they had, and what is their combat strength?"
Bai Yiyi said: "As far as I know, there are nine fusion monks, one of whom is in the late stage of fusion, and the others are in the middle and early stages of fusion. They are very strong, especially the monk in the late stage of fusion. Youlan and I joined forces , can only force him to take a few steps back."
"What about the monks who are still in the distraction period?"
"There are probably dozens of monks in the distraction stage, and the rest are below the level of gods."
Cheng Ling was silent for a while and said: "Looking at it this way, only by solving these high-end combat forces can we have a chance to leave. Don't worry, everyone, when the two armies are fighting, the more people they have, the stronger they will be. As long as we use all the favorable factors, we can naturally Turn defeat into victory!”
Wu Chenlong, Song Yingjie, and Zhang Hu were stunned, while Bai Yiyi, Gu Youlan, and Xi Yan's eyes were shining with intoxication. At this moment, Cheng Ling was calm and confident, and ignored all difficulties. , so confident, arrogant, and arrogant.
You know, these are nine people versus nearly 200,000 monks! Not to mention there is one overwhelming Tribulation Stage and nine Fusion Stage monks.
Only Liu Qingyan and Jian Yinghao's expressions remained unchanged. They had witnessed Cheng Ling's battle with Bian Xuesha. With his ability, it was not difficult to escape intact.
After a long while, Wu Chenlong came to his senses and asked: "Boss, these are more than 200,000 monks, and there are only nine of us. How can we turn defeat into victory?"
"It's very simple, eight words: avoid the sharp edge, attack the lazy one!"
Liu Qingyan said: "Be specific."
Cheng Ling laughed and explained: "There are many disciples of the Blood Sea Sect, but they are not as familiar with the environment of the Black Mist Forest as we are. Their consciousness and vision are greatly affected. This is one of the reasons why we occupy the convenient location."
Everyone listened quietly, and their eyes began to glow.
"Secondly, they have too many disciples, good ones and bad ones. If any one of us goes out and takes advantage of the geographical convenience of the forest, he can kill a large area. After a long battle, those disciples will cause panic, and in the end the position will be in chaos. No matter how many more The people and horses are all rabble."
"Third, we must concentrate our efforts to kill their high-end combat power. Don't carry out frontal killings. We must use the environment to organize assassinations and kill all their distracted monks in the shortest possible time. We will do our best. , eliminate the pair
Party’s vitality. "
Everyone's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the beautiful blueprint drawn by Cheng Ling made their blood boil. You must know that this is a war between nine people and one sect. If they can really win, so many monks will have so many resources, and their names will be resounding throughout the Canglan Continent.
After all, Liu Qingyan had experienced more years. Although she agreed with Cheng Ling's idea, she was not blindly optimistic. She asked: "Your plan is very good, but the monks of the Blood Sea Sect are not wooden. Let us kill them. Once the battle breaks out, the fluctuations generated are likely to spread out, attracting them to attack in groups, and we will be trapped in a tight siege."
Cheng Ling nodded and said, "Uncle Master is right, so we have to make more preparations."
"What are you going to prepare?"
"First of all, I want to teach you a spell. This spell is called Breath Condensation. After my insights and modifications, the effect of this spell has been greatly enhanced, and you can hide your breath to the maximum extent."
"Next, we are going to make some gadgets. With them, killing Blood Sea Sect disciples will be even more silent!"
Everyone was confused and looked at Cheng Ling, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.
He pondered for a while, picked up the Chunyuan Sword, and started drawing on the ground.
Everyone looked around and saw that he had drawn a long handle. There was a horizontal bar on the front end of the handle, and a silk thread was connected to the horizontal bar. The center of the silk thread was pulled hard to the end of the handle. On the lower side of the end, there was A round frame, slightly thicker than a human finger.
Looking confused, Cheng Ling finished the last few strokes of the pattern and explained: "Look, this is a serial crossbow. It is made in this size and can be fired ten times in a row. Each of us is equipped with a pair of these. The crossbow machine, silently and silently, kills those monks of the Blood Sea Sect, isn't it just a matter of searching for something?"
"These crossbows are light to carry and make very little noise when fired. In the black mist forest, people's five senses are greatly reduced and it is difficult to be discovered. Not only that, we can also make some articles on the crossbows. This forest is everywhere They are all palm trees. The sap of palm trees is highly poisonous, and the poisonous fog in the forest is emitted by it."
"Everyone can imagine that with our cultivation, just absorbing the black mist here will cause coma and hallucinations. If the branches of these palm trees are refined into crossbow arrows and shot into the bodies of the Blood Sea Sect monks, they will be poisoned. How much worse would the situation be?"
Everyone was stunned when they heard that such a weird weapon could be designed. What kind of brain did Cheng Ling have? They couldn't help but secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, they were friends, not enemies.
In fact, these are very simple to put it bluntly. The crossbow machine designed by Cheng Ling is the representative of the lethality of ancient Chinese cold weapons: the Zhuge serial crossbow. This crossbow machine can be fired continuously on the ancient battlefield, and can shoot up to eight arrowheads. Its lethality is not inferior to that of the early muskets. .
Cheng Ling explained the structure of the crossbow to everyone in detail, and then said: "Remember, the enemy is outnumbered and we must use all means to ensure our own safety. When the enemy advances, we retreat, when the enemy is stationed, we harass, and when the enemy is stationed, we are harassed. When the enemy is tired, I fight; when the enemy retreats, I pursue him!"
"We must make them completely confused about where we are, constantly harass, tire, and kill them, concentrate our superior attacks, disperse the guerrillas, and kill the enemy to the maximum extent to a certain extent and eliminate their effective strength."
"If this continues, they will be tortured repeatedly by emotions of panic, fear, and fear. Eventually, they will be unable to withstand the pressure on their hearts and bodies, and their martial arts will will collapse in an instant. At that time, it will be our opportunity. I will The Blood Sea Sect is removed from Canglang Sea!"
Senhan's murderous intent flashed through Cheng Ling's eyes. At this moment, his killing was so decisive that even Liu Qingyan and Jian Yinghao shivered!
