It's just that the faster Luo Yi rushes into the formation, the more dangerous he becomes.
Because after all, he was facing an army of 50,000 people.
Although the Swallowing Heaven Creation Sutra is extremely mysterious, Luo Yi is even more like a man in charge.
But when the manpower is finally exhausted, Luo Yi cannot kill all 50,000 people with one man and one sword.
Su Wei is getting farther and farther away from Luo Yi. Although he is a strong man in the Divine Sea realm, he has suffered some injuries before. Of course, the speed of Qi flow is not as fast as it was in his heyday.
Especially in the current situation where we are surrounded by enemies on all sides, it is easy for us to capsize in the gutter.
It may not lead to death, but serious injuries may be inevitable.
As for Chen Zhuo, among everyone present, only he seemed to be the most relaxed.
He stood lazily on the spot, just flexing his fingers slightly and sliding them gently. The twelve silver needles were like threads, flying up and down among the crowd. Wherever the silver needles passed, they would leave a line of blood.
These people in nursing homes may have had a needle stuck through their throats, and they would die with their eyes open.
Or the pupils are suddenly penetrated by silver needles, leaving them blind.
Or there may be a silver needle passing through the ear hole from left to right.
"Zuo Chen, this thing is quite easy to use."
Chen Zhuo smiled brightly and nodded to himself.
It's just that his smile, in the eyes of the nursing staff, is simply the maniacal laughter of a devil.
It's really because Chen Zhuo's killing methods are too weird, and the silver needles as thin as hair are hard to guard against.
As for everyone in Hidden Wind Tower, their methods are different.
The weapons held in each person's hands are also diverse. Of course, when it comes to killing people, perhaps no one is more skillful than the assassins of Hidden Wind Tower.
They know how to use the shortest time and the cleanest movements to kill the enemy with one blow.
No sloppiness.
The Wuling Cavalry, on the other hand, charged as a group. There were not many of them. If they were to spread out, facing such a large army, they would definitely suffer a lot.
Neither the young Mo Li nor the fire unicorn Luo Lin participated in the war.
Of course, Mo Li didn't need to say much. He was so frightened now that his eyes were full of panic.
Luo Lin squatted on top of him, looking majestic and full of battle in his big eyes.
It's just a pity that Luo Yi specifically warned it not to go on the bridge.
Although the power of Qilin Fire is unpredictable, Luo Lin is still in its infancy, so it is best not to get involved in such a war.
Under the bridge, countless bodies sank into the Zhige River.
The river has turned red.
Luo Yi suddenly looked up and found that he had arrived at the other end of the Zhige Bridge.
Countless nurses around him were staring at him, but they all dispersed ten steps away from Luo Yi in a tacit understanding.
Of course there is fear in the eyes of these people, but as the saying goes, there must be brave men under heavy rewards.
The head of the Jiang family has said that as long as Luo Yi can be killed, a reward of ten thousand taels is a trivial matter. Even if he wants to be the chief retainer, he can even change his surname and join the Jiang family, and he will get approval!
The Jiang family is a towering tree. If you can embrace this thigh, you will have no worries about success!
I don't know who it was, but suddenly shouted: "Kill!!"
"Kill Luo Yi! There will definitely be a place for me in Luo Dynasty in the future!!"
"When the fame comes, we will be the leading officials and dignitaries!"
People in this world work hard just to get ahead.
Now that a great opportunity is right in front of you, how can you back down?
As a result, many people's eyes turned red.
He rushed towards Luo Yi desperately, but the man who had been hiding in the crowd and shouting quietly retreated...
Obviously, this person should be one of the nine leading people. He fanned the flames of greed of this group of people and retreated into the crowd.
Otherwise, once these people show their cowardice, the scene will be a bit ugly.
Fifty thousand people were shocked by one person, and if he spoke out, he would be ridiculed even for a short while.
Luo Yi's killing field has not yet taken shape, but even so, when these people stepped into Luo Yi's field, they instantly felt cold all over, and a fear of death suddenly lingered in everyone's minds.
This caused everyone's movements to freeze subconsciously.
In the battle formation, if you are slow for a moment, or are "stunned" for a moment, that is the difference between life and death.
Not to mention that their opponent is Luo Yi.
Everyone couldn't even see clearly the speed at which Luo Yi drew his sword, or when the sword came to them and cut off their heads.
It was just a blink of an eye, and then there was a slight chill on the neck. Before he could reach out to touch it, the big heads rolled to the ground.
There was a tinkling sound on the ground, and there were crowds of people, swaying back and forth, staring with eyes wide open.
Luo Yi's face turned pale. The energy in his body was not endless and would always be exhausted.
Moreover, the three leaders of the Fusion Realm monks are very insidious. They know that they are no match for Luo Yi. After all, even the chief disciple Ni Song died in the hands of Luo Yi, so they are not worth mentioning.
So they hid behind the crowd early, and these three people seemed to have mastered some kind of formation. They surrounded Luo Yi in the middle with the force of a triangle.
Although it is far away from Deluo Yi, this formation seems to be able to ignore a certain distance and directly affect the enemy.
Because Luo Yi could feel a strong pressure suddenly pressing on himself from time to time.
But this time won't last long. At the beginning, it was just a flash in the pan, just a moment.
But as time goes by, the duration of this heavy pressure becomes longer and longer...
Luo Yi frowned slightly, and with a casual sword, he killed more than ten guards who rushed towards him again.
"If this continues, I'm afraid it's not an option..."
At the same time, Chen Zhuo, who had been standing lazily on the bridge, suddenly frowned and turned his head to look behind him.
Behind everyone, two people appeared at some point.
One person is holding a silver gun and his face is half covered with a mask.
The other man was carrying a large bow with horns on his back. The bow was almost as tall as a man.
And this man is actually blind, because his eyes are empty...
If Luo Yi saw these two people, they might not feel unfamiliar.
The two of them were Luo Tianchen’s dead men.
The one holding the spear is Chen, and the one holding the bow is Shen.
Chen Zhuo suddenly grinned, "You two, if you don't buy money from me today, your life will be in danger."
He spread out one hand in a gesture of invitation.
"Cross the bridge, please."
The slender figure holding the silver gun just glanced at Chen Zhuo and said nothing.
The dead man Shen, who was carrying a big ox-horn bow next to him, suddenly took out a secret letter from his arms and threw it away. He bent his other hand behind his back and took out the big ox-horn bow. He drew the bow and shot an arrow in one movement.
Chen Zhuo stood there, motionless.
An arrow suddenly struck the secret letter that had not yet landed, nailing it not far from Chen Zhuo's feet.
Chen Zhuo curled his lips and muttered: "Just deliver the letter. Why are there so many twists and turns? Why are you pretending to be an expert?"
The dead man Shen turned his head and "looked" at Chen Zhuo with his empty eyes.
Chen, who was holding a silver gun, was looking forward. He lowered his head and thought for a moment, then handed out a gun.
