Time passed slowly, and another half month passed, and the Hai Clan army finally arrived!
At the edge of the illusory formation, Cheng Ling, Zhang Hu, Song Yingjie, Fang Zhongshi, and Dongfang Bai were hidden in the white mist. They could be clearly seen through the mirror effect created by Cheng Ling.
On the outside of the formation, mist was lingering and water vapor was thick, like a surging tide. Hundreds of thousands of troops were densely surrounding it, circle after circle, and the edges could not be seen at a glance.
The murderous momentum and ferocious gaze brought terrible pressure to everyone.
Master Fang Zhong took a deep breath and said: "The people coming are the Sword Shark Clan, good guys, there are at least more than 200,000 of them, especially the row in front of them are all high-level Sea Clan, the number of them is no less than 5,000."
But before he could finish his sigh, a disciple from the sect rushed over from behind and reported: "Sect Master, there is an army of Tiger Sharks on the south side of the phantom formation. It seems that there are at least more than 200,000 people."
"Sect Master, several elders, a coalition of Sea Tribe, Octopus Tribe and Sea Serpent Tribe appeared on the north side, a mass of darkness. The number is at least half a million..."
There was a tremor in the voice of the disciple's report, and Zhang Hu and others gasped. Almost all of them were surrounded in three directions: east, south, and north, and their numbers were unambiguous. Nine people could be detected with just a glance. One hundred thousand, and the jellyfish clan didn't show up.
It is conceivable that this time, the Hai clan is not joking at all, but is going to fight with real swords and guns.
Dongfang Bai explained: "The number of jellyfish is small. They are accustomed to activities in the deep sea. Although their combat power is not strong, most of them contain highly toxic substances. As long as they are hit by their tentacles, they will escape death."
This meant telling Cheng Ling and others that the jellyfish clan might also be here, but they were under the sea and couldn't see it for the time being. With such a huge difference, how should we fight this battle?
The four of them looked at Cheng Ling one after another, with a trace of confusion in their eyes.
To be honest, in the face of such pressure, it is impossible to say that I am not afraid. Under this situation, let alone Cheng Ling, even if the four immortal emperors came in person, they could only stay away.
He took a deep breath, calmed down, and said: "Don't worry, the army is still outside the formation. The reason why they don't attack immediately is to create a crushing momentum and make us timid before fighting. Once we enter the phantom formation, this million-strong army will have to be divided for me."
Master Fang Zhong was a little doubtful and said: "Supreme Elder, can the illusory formation you set up really trap these many monks? You must know that it is an army of one million, and there are tens of thousands of high-level sea tribe monks among them?"
"Don't worry, you'll find out after reading it! But we can't sit still and wait for death. The Sword Shark Clan and Tiger Shark Clan are powerful and have many powerful people. Relatively speaking, the Octopus Clan and Sea Serpent Clan are a little inferior. What's even better is the place they are in. Also in the north.”
"It's the closest to the sword sect ruins, and the magic array is the most powerful. As long as we dispatch an elite force, we can give them a head-on blow! Zhang Hu, how about the things we asked you to arrange before?"
Zhang Hu swallowed his saliva and said: "I have already ordered to select a team of 100 people from the disciples of the sect. Their cultivation is all above that of the Immortal Lord. They are equipped with talisman arrows, armor, weapons, etc. It can be said that If you are armed to the teeth, you will still be able to fight even if you encounter an opponent of a higher level."
Cheng Ling secretly sighed. After all, the Luochen Sword Sect started a little late. With tens of thousands of disciples, they could only gather a hundred monks above the Immortal Lord stage.
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. Among them, most of them joined temporarily. No one could tell whether those monks who joined temporarily were to resist the Sea Tribe or to get the equipment they were given.
He also knew that this matter was somewhat difficult for Zhang Hu. But the situation is like this, and we can only treat the dead horse as a living horse. Therefore, in this first battle, we must fight beautifully and take the lead. Not only must we severely damage the Sea Clan, we must also build up the confidence of the Human Clan!
In the northern sea, the waves are turbulent, and huge octopuses and long and narrow sea snakes are constantly appearing in the water. Nearly half a million troops were crowded in this sea area, and everyone seemed very agitated.
And thousands of meters away from the fog, an octopus with a body as big as a small mountain was floating on the sea. Its eight tentacles were as thick as a giant tree, waving up and down, impatiently driving away the fish swimming around it.
"Lord Mo Yuan, this is said to be the place where the human race's ruins were discovered. Instead of waiting for orders from the shark race, it is better to enter it first. Maybe you can get a powerful treasure." A slightly smaller octopus said at the side.
The huge body of the superstar octopus swayed, turning into a shadow. The next moment, it turned into a giant about ten feet tall, with crack-like lines all over its body.
He glanced sideways at a monk on the left who was as thin as a bamboo pole and said, "Snake, what do you mean?"
The snakeman's body was dark, and his exposed skin was covered with scales. A long snake tongue stuck out of his mouth, and he said: "Although we are here to help the Sword Shark Clan and Tiger Shark Clan, we don't have to obey orders completely. Mo Sheng’s words make sense. Instead of crowding here and waiting, it’s better to rush in first. The treasures don’t wait for anyone..."
The two monsters looked at each other, and after a moment they both let out strange laughs like night owls. Mo Yuan immediately said: "Okay, kids, stop wandering around here, let me kill them all, and let the shark clan also Look at the methods of my octopus clan."
"Ho~!"
"Hiss~"
"Kill!"
After a burst of shrieking, the hundreds of thousands of troops could no longer bear it any longer, and suddenly burst into jealous excitement, as if the mist were full of human lambs waiting to be slaughtered. To them, they were not enemies, but numbers. Endless resources.
The sea water fluctuated violently, as if a tsunami was about to come, and hundreds of thousands of sea people charged wildly, which shocked people's hearts. But the fog on the sea was like a huge mouth. No matter how many sea people rushed in, they would be enveloped in white within a moment, and no sound could be seen or heard.
The Snake Man's eyes narrowed and he said, "Mo Yuan, looking at this situation, something seems wrong."
Mo Yuan didn't take it seriously at all and said calmly: "What's the matter? I'm waiting for an army of 500,000 people. What can the human race do to resist it? Looking at your figure, you are too timid."
Snakeman rolled his eyes, thinking about it, there were so many sea people, even a million human army would dare to fight. But he wasn't angry with Mo Yuan for making fun of his figure. He snorted coldly, swung his body like a snake, and rushed into the mist.
On the other side, Cheng Ling, Zhang Hu and others, as well as a hundred elite teams, were waiting for the arrival of the Hai Clan. Watching huge octopuses and long and narrow sea snakes swimming in the water, they were so densely packed that it was almost impossible to see the edges at a glance.
The faces of the hundreds of monks turned pale, and their breathing became much lighter.
Cheng Ling smiled and encouraged: "Don't be afraid, don't forget that the Hai Clan has entered the illusion formation.
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Unless we meet head-on, we can't be seen within the range. Is everyone ready? "
"Ready~!" Zhang Hu and Song Yingjie said simultaneously, but obviously, the confidence of the hundreds of elites behind them was not enough.
Cheng Ling didn't care. Overcoming fear was only the first step. Only when they saw blood and let them truly feel the pleasure of killing would they get better.
He waved his right hand and said: "Everyone, follow me closely and don't get lost. If you get caught in the fog, crush the token in time and it will be teleported back naturally."
Everyone agreed and followed him cautiously.
Cheng Ling's eyes flashed with orchid, and he could see the figure of the Sea Clan at a glance. He first led the monks to invade along the edge of the army and avoid the powerful Sea Clan.
A fierce fight unfolded on the blue sea. Cheng Ling's consciousness only enveloped the battlefield. He did not take action. The sea clan facing him in the direction he chose was not strong. He had to first boost the morale of the hundreds of people behind him.
This is an opportunity for them to build a brave heart. Although they will not become brave immediately, at least it can plant a seed for them. In this way, even if they die, it is worth it.
The hundred elites gradually relaxed after fighting for several times. Although these sea tribes were large in number, they did not seem to be able to unite together. Their spiritual consciousness could not clearly see where they were, and they basically fought independently. .
Coupled with the fact that one's own side has sharp weapons such as talisman arrows, the efficiency of killing the sea tribe is greatly improved. Every time a sea tribe is killed, they will dig out the inner elixir, which is a proof of reward. Moreover, they did not suffer any loss in this killing. A protective armor provided a strong defense. Moreover, along the way, they faced basically low-level sea tribes, so the threat was not great.
An hour passed, and the Hai people were being killed one after another, and almost everyone got more than ten inner elixirs.
Two hours later, the number of inner elixirs increased to more than twenty. The centurions' morale was greatly boosted, and they were no longer timid, and their attacks became increasingly ruthless.
Waves of strong explosions, roars and waves of immortal energy spread around, and the sea people trapped in the fog could almost hear it, but no matter how they looked, they couldn't find the place where the battle was.
In the past five hours, a hundred people had killed more than five thousand sea people. By this time, their auras began to become disordered. After all, five hours of non-stop fighting had consumed a lot of their own immortal energy.
Cheng Ling sighed secretly, not satisfied with such a record. The Centurion was composed of more than a hundred Immortal Monarch monks from the Luochen Continent. They could be considered the elite among them, but their combat power was unbearable to look at.
Most of them fought independently. After finding traces of the Sea Clan, they scattered in all directions. They could not form a joint force at all, and the killing effect was too low. There should be two reasons why this happened. One is that the Hundreds formed a temporary army, and there was no tacit understanding between them and no corresponding fighting skills.
But the most important reason is that they subconsciously do not trust each other, and they do not have the kind of trust that can give their back to their companions. How high can the combat effectiveness of such a team be?
But Cheng Ling knew that these things could not be rushed. Only after many experiences and fights could it be possible to slowly form an effective fighting force.
Seeing that these people were almost exhausted, he stopped staying and led them slowly out of the formation area and back to Luochen Continent.
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