Chapter 415: Array Master (2)

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The red light flashing deep in the cave is Shao Haoluo's phoenix fire!

Everyone hurried over and came to an extremely wide and deep cave. The cave was filled with dense black armor formations. At this time, they were trying their best to surround Shao Haoluo.

Shao Haoluo held the flame spear and pierced the black-armored sergeant in front of him. He turned around and fended off the enemy who was attacking him. He suddenly rushed a hundred meters and broke through the formation of the black-armored army. One man fought against tens of thousands of black-armored soldiers and did not lose at all.

At the end of the black-armored military formation, there is a simple round stone table with a chessboard on it. At this time, the chessboard is densely packed with black stones, with only one white stone in the back right.

Yunli looked at the chessboard, then at Shao Haoluo, and was shocked to find that his position was exactly where the white pieces were on the chessboard, and the black-armored sergeants were exactly the same as the black pieces.

This magical weapon actually uses the formation master as the chess player, and Shao Haoluo turns into a white piece to play with it!

The mage of the Gray Shadow Formation put his hands on the stone table and struggled to stabilize his swaying body. When he saw everyone coming, he quickly moved the black stones on the chessboard.

The black-armored army divided into several teams and attacked them. Yunli and others naturally used their magic weapons to resist, passively transformed into white pieces and entered the chess game.

As soon as she entered the chess game, Yunli realized that she was more than a little perverted. She slashed open the surrounding black armor with her sword, spun her feet, and took a few steps forward. The dozen or so black armored sergeants in front of her suddenly turned into hundreds. , holding swords, spears, swords and halberds, they all attacked her.

This number was wrong. When she was outside just now, the total number of black-armored sergeants she saw was only a few hundred. With so many of them entering the formation, it was obviously impossible for the formation master to let all the black-armored soldiers surround and kill her.

Without thinking too much, she tiptoed and jumped up, getting out of the way of the black-armored sergeant's attack.

The black-armored sergeant suddenly appeared in the air, and he slashed out the dream-cutting knife without hesitation. After cutting off the sergeant's weapon, Yunli jumped in the air, with his head facing down, and struck down the black-armored sergeant with several more knives. The stabbing spears were all cut off.

She took advantage of the situation and turned her body over again to land on the ground. She suddenly caught a glimpse of light from the corner of her eye. After a quick look, she realized that the ground was covered with intertwined vertical and horizontal lines, and Hei Jia's position was at the intersection point of the vertical and horizontal lines.

She instantly understood that this was a formation, a formation that was based on a chess game and could change at any time.

Chess game formations must naturally follow the rules of chess.

The reason why so many black-armored sergeants suddenly appeared just now was because they made a wrong move.

But she was only half-skilled at chess. After arriving in Canglan Continent, she was either fighting and killing, or drawing talismans to earn spiritual stones. Her chess, calligraphy and painting had long been lost to the island of Java.

She stood there and did not move rashly. Instead, she waved her sword to resist the besieging black armored army and looked around her.

On the left front, Wei Lin pushed away the black-armored sergeant with his sword, took three steps to the left front, took one step back, and then took another step to the side...

He seemed to have sensed certain patterns. The number of black-armored sergeants gradually decreased in the locations he visited.

Just as Yunli breathed a sigh of relief, a black-armored sergeant appeared out of thin air in front of him, filling the only gap and forming an encirclement again.

And connected the two groups of black-armored troops, not only restraining him, but also trapping Chu Nan next to him who also had the tendency to escape.

She frowned and looked up, just in time to see the gray shadow array mage put down a black stone. On the chessboard, the black stones were connected together, surrounding the two white stones.

There was a chess player watching from the side. As soon as they had any sign of solving the chess game, he stepped in to fix it. How to break it?

A scream came from the side, attracting everyone's attention. It was Fei Heng of Tianxin Pavilion. They worked together in the misty swamp, and Yunli had some respect for him.

I saw him lying on the ground, like a bloody tofu tied up with thin strings, squirting blood out.

"Junior Brother Fei!" Chu Nan turned around and shouted anxiously. Up to now, there are only three monks alive in Tianxin Pavilion, their brothers and Fei Heng.

Fei Heng is a direct disciple of Uncle Jin Lan. Although his combat prowess is not outstanding, he is quite talented in divination, and he knows how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Now that Uncle Jinlan is seriously injured, the future divination task of Tianxin Pavilion is on him. He cannot die here.

Chu Nan wanted to rescue him, but he was surrounded by many black-armored soldiers and could not drag him away for a while. In addition, Fei Heng was also a little far away from him.

As for his brother, he was further away from Fei Heng in front of him. He raised his eyes and looked at the people around Fei Heng. They were all monks from other continents.

Not to mention that they all have their own troubles. Even if they are not trapped and not related to each other, they will not save a stranger.

In the astonishment of everyone, Fei Heng twitched a few times and then died.

Those who have survived until now are all elite men, each with their own methods. Although they suddenly entered the battle, everyone quickly stabilized the situation.

Fei Heng was the first person to die since entering the cave, and he died so unexpectedly that everyone felt chills in their hearts and became increasingly vigilant.

Upon closer inspection, I discovered that the thin threads tied to his body were actually criss-crossing vertical and horizontal lines on the ground.

Are wires also dangerous?

Everyone jumped up subconsciously, and before they could check their bodies, another scream sounded in their ears. Following the sound, they saw a female cultivator from Tianwu mainland jumping up high, with two white lines grazing her cheeks. In the past, two deep blood marks were left.

Under the woman's feet, dozens of vertical and horizontal lines intertwined into a network, tightly wrapping her legs. The blood color became thicker and thicker. As the woman's height climbed, the chess net became tighter and tighter, and two bloody legs fell off. Fall to the ground.

The blood-stained chess strings still didn't let her go. After cutting off her legs, they immediately let go of the broken legs and flew out again. Some continued to wrap around her bloody legs, while others shot towards her waist. If any part of her body, including her breasts and head, is contaminated by chess lines, a piece of her body will be cut off.

The chess line moved very fast, and dozens of moves were played out simultaneously. In less than a breath, the woman had been cut into about a dozen pieces, large and small.

The living dismemberment was staged in front of their eyes. When the people were still alive, everyone felt chills in their hearts and quickly lowered their eyes to check their surroundings.

This inspection was so great that before they knew it, many people had thin chess strings wrapped around their legs.

Screams were heard one after another, and those who were entangled in the chess strings were, without exception, cut into pieces. There were a few determined people who, after discovering that their legs were entangled, decisively cut off their legs on their own and gritted their teeth to pull them apart quickly. Keep distance.

Giving up a pair of legs does not necessarily save a life, because apart from the chess line, the black-armored sergeant also did not stop attacking. Due to the fierce offensive of the chess line, everyone left the ground, and the sergeant also pursued them into the air.

Not everyone can endure the pain of a broken leg. If you react a little slower, you will be killed by those black-armored soldiers who look like wolves and tigers.

Yunli's condition was okay. After seeing Fei Heng's miserable state, she immediately flew into the air and summoned the Fantasy Silk to spread out at every place where she stepped. The chess line could not penetrate the Fantasy Silhouette, and there was nothing she could do to her. .

The formation master seemed to know that her fantasy silk was extraordinary, and after several attempts without success, he no longer allowed the chess line to attack her. He only controlled the black-armored sergeant to trap her, and concentrated on controlling the chess line to deal with other people.

Without the interference of the chess line, Yunli was not relaxed. Many people died. More black-armored sergeants surrounded her. And because they had not paid attention to their positions due to their previous movements, the number of black-armored sergeants began to increase several times out of thin air.

She quickly swung the dream-killing knife, and the light of the peach-pink knife condensed into a bright peach color in front of her, killing the black-armored sergeants one by one.

During the break, she raised her eyes to look at Wei Lin and saw that he was holding the Moli Sword and was dealing with it quite easily. She breathed a sigh of relief and was secretly glad that Ji Ruochen was an understanding person and didn't follow him in.

Otherwise, you have to protect him. Even if the senior brother has experienced hundreds of battles and has rich fighting skills, he may not be able to protect the two of them completely.

She looked at Shao Haoluo in front of her again. Under the flames of the spear, neither the black-armored sergeant nor the chess strings could do anything to him. Even if the chess strings wrapped around him and were burned by the phoenix fire, they would be completely broken. Clean.

It's just that he is not good at formations, so he chose the most direct way, moving forward!

No matter what is in front of you, move forward without hesitation!

But there were too many black-armored sergeants, and they kept gathering together, eventually slowing down his progress.

A black-armored man rushed up, and Yunli slashed him with his sword as usual. The black-armored sergeant's black mask cracked from the center, and as a flash of bright red appeared, he slowly fell to the ground.

Yunli looked away and continued to deal with other things. Suddenly, she felt that the face under the black armor was a bit familiar. When she turned around, she saw that the mask of the black armor had completely fallen off. The face under the mask was frighteningly familiar.

It's Fei Heng, the Fei Heng who died just now!

She subconsciously looked in the direction of Fei Heng's body. Not only had the body disappeared, but all the blood on the ground had disappeared.

"hiss!"

Yunli took a breath, and Huanshi Ling flew over and pulled the sergeant in front of her. The black-armored sergeant in front of her was indeed Fei Heng, exactly the same, with a grid of blood marks on his face. It was he who was lying on the ground and printed the of.

Pulling off his black armor, he found that the Tianxin Pavilion sect uniform had not been changed inside, and there were bloodstains all over his neck and chest. This was undoubtedly Fei Heng's body!

Looking at the end of the cave, where the formation master looked pale and sweaty, as if a gust of wind could blow him down, Yunli couldn't feel any contempt in his heart.

She swallowed and asked warily: "What kind of method is this?"

The array master had been standing behind the table and had not come over. How could he transform Fei Heng's body into a black-armored sergeant in such a short period of time?

Others also saw this scene and felt even more chilled in their hearts. A seriously injured and dying formation master not only trapped them to death, but also killed many people in one fell swoop.

Now that I think about the fight with the uninjured man by the lake, everyone was in a trance as if they were in a dream. How did they seriously injure the late Nascent Soul Array Master without reducing their numbers?

Wei Lin was thoughtful, and with a wave of his long sword, green leaves fell like rain, falling on the masks and armor of the besieged black-armored sergeants, and corpses in dark red clothes appeared one after another.

Among the withered corpses, the male corpse in bright red clothes was so eye-catching. It was the male cultivator who had just been cut into pieces by the chess line.

Swish, brush, brush!

A few more people broke open the sergeant's black armor, and sure enough, they found several more dismembered people.

Chill enveloped Yunli's limbs and bones, and the screams were still heard.

Emotions of horror and despair flowed in the hearts of every living monk, and their responses unconsciously slowed down. Are the Nascent Soul monks really something they can kill?

Feeling the negative attitude of the people around him, Yunli clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Taoists, he has been seriously injured and cannot hold on for long. If we give up now, we will have to bury him with him!"

Everyone who was originally timid and moved unconsciously slowly heard that, yes, in this situation, either the formation will be broken or the gray shadow formation mage will die. Other than that, there is no other choice.

With enemies on all sides and the formation masters having too much time to take care of themselves, how could they have the energy to find a way to break the formation? The previous experiences of the Four Seasons Formation and the Seven Jue Formation told them that instead of looking for a way to break the formation, it would be better to beat him to death faster.

After all, this is the genius formation master who has transformed the entire Jiuliyuan formation. Compared with him, the accomplishments of the formation masters present are like fireflies to Haoyue. It is an illusion to break through the fixed formation he has set up in a short time, let alone What's more, he is still on the scene and can modify the formation at any time.

The gray shadow array mage behind the table easily saw through their thoughts. He twitched the corner of his mouth, a trace of ridicule appeared on his face. He opened his mouth to say something, but an abnormal blush appeared on his face. Then he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of bright red. Gorgeous blood.

After vomiting this mouthful of blood, his breath became even more depressed. Wei Lin keenly noticed that the chess line's attack was a bit slower and not as fierce as before.

However, he couldn't relax in his heart. The formation master was also half-dead before, trapping all of them and killing so many people.

Sure enough, although the chess game formation was not as fierce as before, people still died, but it was not as dense as before.

Time passed slowly, and there were fewer and fewer people alive. Fortunately, the gray shadow array mage was getting worse and worse. It was very difficult to even move the chess pieces, and Shao Haoluo was about to break out of the siege of the black-armored sergeant.

With victory in sight, Yunli cheered up and shouted: "Fellow Taoists, he is at the end of his rope. Let's hold on a little longer and survive him to death!"

With a glance, among the black-armored corpses scattered all over the place, there were only about a dozen people alive. Most of them were Canglan monks, and only two other mainland monks were still alive.

At this time, Shao Haoluo finally came to the edge. The spear in his hand was like a July fire, and he threw it straight towards the gray shadow array mage with the burning phoenix flame.

At the end of the day, the journey was hard, and the eyes of the gray shadow formation mage were filled with deep reluctance. He surged with spiritual power, briefly suppressing the raging phoenix fire in his body, and regained some strength. With a wave of his hand, the chessboard on the table made everyone despair. fly out.

However, the chessboard only resisted for a moment before he was shot away by the spear. He and the chessboard were slapped against the wall of the cave behind, and another mouthful of blood sprayed on the chessboard.

Gray Shadow also became violent, moving a few chess pieces quickly with his bloody fingers, ripples appeared on the cave wall, and he was swallowed up instantly.

Shao Haoluo was about to chase after him when he heard a cry: "Fellow Daoist Yu!"

He turned around, and the dense crowd of black-armored sergeants had disappeared, leaving only a tall black-armored sergeant. A trace of scarlet on the dark mask spread from his forehead to his chin. The sword in his hand was inserted into a male cultivator with a blazing white light. in vivo.

He remembered that the male cultivator was also from Canglan Continent, and his name seemed to be Yu Ziyou.