Chapter 195 Snow Moon Spiritual Finger

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Ninety bronze puppets are distributed in a fan shape with the gate as the center.

Thirty puppets stood in a row, holding rectangular shields and long knives, guarding the five feet in front of the gate. Each of them is about half a foot apart, surrounding the door tightly.

Behind them were sixty archers, divided into two rows, twenty-nine in the front and thirty-one in the back. Each row is about one foot apart, each tool is more than half a foot apart, and the front and back rows are not in the same line.

They will start shooting in batches when they see people. It is a purely defensive formation.

Under such strong suppression, it is very difficult to break through the defenses of these ninety puppets.

Yanliang released a huge amount of telekinesis and enveloped the ninety puppets. However, after being greatly suppressed, the telekinesis power could only completely block the detection and induction of the sixteen puppets.

For sixty archers, the lack of sixteen archers will not affect the combat effectiveness. At present, this method is not feasible when the number of puppets is large.

"Then I hide my body and then use the power of my soul to shield myself. I wonder if I can cut off the detection of the formation..."

In his previous life, Luo Wuchen was at the fifth level of the Lingzong Realm. What he learned were basically the sixth-level formations. Although he also studied other levels of formations, the number was limited after all.

At this moment, he narrowed his eyes slightly, "The large formation here is beyond my understanding. It is much more complicated than the formations we commonly use. Although the power is not at level seven, it is also the top among level six..."

Yanliang nodded, "It is basically the same as my previous judgment. I have never seen the puppet's refining method. It can be seen that it has been running for more than two thousand years without any deterioration."

"These puppets should be connected to the entire formation. As long as the formation can detect them, they will know."

"In addition, each of their bodies also has its own detection and induction array. They can cooperate with each other without a large array. Now it seems that they can still crack it one by one..."

"Master, let's hide ourselves first, so that the formation will cause some misjudgments." After Luo Wuchen finished speaking, he took out a six-level shielding formation and began to set it up.

Yanliang waved his hand and laid down another layer of soul barrier, "What a good idea, let's play with them slowly..."

Then he separated three phantoms to test first. The first phantom came to the entrance of the hall and attracted the attention of the puppets.

Another phantom hid its figure and took the opportunity to enter the hall.

Four arrows first shot at the phantom at the gate, and then four more arrows shot at the phantom hiding its figure from different directions.

The arrows passed through the phantoms and hit the wall, making continuous explosions. Although the two phantoms tried their best to avoid them, they were still injured by the first wave of attacks.

Yanliang had expected this for a long time and said: "Sure enough, with such a strong formation covering it, being invisible is useless. These archers take turns shooting arrows in groups of four, so they can take advantage of the time difference..."

Just as the two phantoms tried their best to avoid it, the third phantom concealed its figure and rushed in.

His body is wrapped with a barrier of condensed soul power to isolate and absorb the formation's exploration of it, and the huge mental power has already covered the hall, ready to respond at all times.

The third phantom quickly broke through to a place four feet away. When the two people observing secretly were surprised, the three puppets in front of the phantom suddenly moved.

I saw that they moved almost at the same time. With his left hand, he raised the shield in front of him, and with his right hand, he slashed at the phantom with his sword. The archer behind him also began to draw his bow.

The puppet on the far left slashed at the upper right side of the phantom, the middle puppet stabbed forward, and the puppet on the right slashed diagonally towards the lower left side of the phantom.

The close cooperation of the three puppets blocked almost all the paths forward for the phantom, and these three swords not only blocked the upper, middle and lower roads, but also included the left and right.

Yan Liang tensed up, and his telekinesis instantly wrapped around the three puppets, as well as the three puppets on the left.

At the same time, the eight archer puppets that could shoot the phantom were all isolated by telekinesis, causing them to lose their connection with the formation.

Phantom hurriedly turned to the right, pressed his body against the stabbing knife, and lifted his legs up at the same time, completing a somersault.

All this is based on the fact that the puppet has been shielded by telekinesis and does not change its movements halfway, otherwise the phantom would have no chance of escaping.

It avoided three knives before approaching the puppet and curled up, hiding its body in front of it.

The glowing arrows whizzed past the phantom, and sonic booms filled his eardrums, causing the air to vibrate.

"Bang..."

Loud noises sounded one after another, and the arrows exploded around him, setting off gusts of wind.

Fortunately, Phantom's physical defense was not weak, otherwise he would have been injured by the aftershock of the explosion.

The other two phantoms had dissipated at this moment, and they were unable to withstand the second wave of attacks.

"Qiang!"

At this opportunity, Phantom's long sword struck under the armpit of the puppet in front of him.

The telepathy that had been waiting for a long time poured in crazily, squeezing layer by layer, and entered the puppet's body.

"Qiang...Qiang...Qiang..."

The sound of fighting sounded one after another, and Phantom did not waste a moment of this gap. He swung his long sword one after another, and the three puppets were hit in the armpits one after another.

Perhaps because the formation noticed something strange about some of the puppets, the bow and arrow puppets in the first row behind them suddenly aimed their bows and arrows at the six sword and shield puppets.

The other sword and shield puppets also suddenly took a step back and widened the distance between them, forming a new blockade.

The phantom took advantage of this gap to jump up, and while it was in the air, it swung out a sword and hit the armpit of another puppet.

"Bang..."

Arrows were shot out, explosions continued, and the rocks around the six puppets exploded. Even their bodies were exploded, and there were several large holes that penetrated their bodies.

The phantom had dissipated long before that, and the physical body could not withstand this level of attack no matter what.

The fifty-two intact puppets also readjusted their positions. The two rows moved a step forward, rearranged their arrangement, and kicked the eight bow and arrow puppets out of the team.

Yan Liang smiled slightly, the smile was bright, as if he had encountered something that made him very happy.

"I don't know if you are too smart or too smart. Since there are four bodies in groups, it saves me a lot of trouble..."

Luo Wuchen looked at his expression and asked, "Master, have you found a more convenient method?"

Yue'er blinked her beautiful eyes, tilted her pretty face slightly, and said, "Hey, this expression is self-explanatory, let's just wait quietly for Brother Yanliang's performance."

Yanliang looked at the two of them and nodded. He couldn't explain clearly for a while, so he didn't explain.

Withdraw all the telekinesis power and wrap up the fourteen sword and shield puppets.

Three phantoms were condensed again, and the invisible figure quickly rushed into the hall. The three phantoms kept dodging and crossing each other.

The bow and arrow puppet that keeps swinging left and right looks a bit silly, with twelve arrows shooting crosswise.

"Bang...bang...bang..."

Some of the arrows collided together halfway and exploded. The aftermath of the explosion affected some of the sword and shield puppets, causing varying degrees of damage to their backs.

Seeing that this first wave had achieved some results, Yanliang's smile grew wider.

After dodging the first wave of shots, the three phantoms also arrived in front of the sword and shield puppet.

The sound of "Clang Clang" kept ringing, and the puppet, whose detection and perception abilities were blocked, became blind. He was unable to sense the phantom until he was passively beaten.

This time, the formation began to change. The remaining ten sword and shield puppets quickly surrounded them, and five came to the gate.

The same goes for the bow and arrow puppets that were cooperating with them. They began to move in order to find the best position to shoot.

Yanliang nodded outside the gate, "They were able to complete the siege. The design of this formation is quite clever, but it's a pity that they are facing me."

Killing the phantom only consumes soul power and spiritual power. At such a close distance, active dissipation can also recover part of the energy.

The main thing is that he has mastered the laws of their operation, which are fatal weaknesses for him as a soul cultivator.

Facing this siege, telekinesis blocked groups of sixteen archers, leading five sword and shield puppets in the hall to pursue them wildly.

The three phantoms kept running between the puppets, and they all began to draw their bows and shoot, causing a burst of explosions in the hall.

Although the phantoms were killed again and again, the puppets were also losing rapidly.

After a while, Yanliang said: "It's almost time to finish. Let's finish them together."

Yue'er narrowed her eyes and took out a spiritual sword, looking quite happy, "Leave the one on the right to me and see if I can hit it accurately."

Yan Liang and Luo Wuchen looked at each other, nodded to each other, and tacitly agreed to divide the rest with one look.

Taking advantage of the fact that there were two phantoms in the hall that were attracting attention, he kicked his legs hard, and his body rushed out like an arrow from a string.

As he waved his right hand, the Wild Sword followed him like a shadow, constantly making "clang, clang" sounds. This effortless sword strike could greatly increase his speed.

His telepathy crazily poured into the puppets' bodies, and he pulled out their spirit stones. He had already eliminated three of the five puppets at the door.

But his footsteps did not stop at all, and he rushed towards a group of four bow and arrow puppets on the left.

Yue'er also hit the puppet on the right side at the same time. Although her body is a little weaker now, after all, she grew up practicing kung fu since she was a child, and her kung fu is still there.

Luo Wuchen was a little more rough. He picked up the puppet and rushed to the right. He threw it from a distance and hit one of the bow and arrow puppets.

The two phantoms also stopped dodging and began to attack. More than twenty bow and arrow puppets on the field were quickly wiped out.

Yanliang put away all these puppets, went to the gate and hugged Yue'er, asking her to save as much energy as possible.

The three of them slowly walked towards the light curtain in the center. What shone brightly was a pair of gloves, which were as thin as cicada wings and fluttered irregularly.

"This suppressive thing may have reached the level of a spiritual treasure. We'd better make a formation first to prevent escape." Luo Wuchen began to set up the formation as he spoke.

Yue'er stared closely at the pair of gloves. The gloves were very exquisite, made of white silk-like material, stitched and woven with gold thread, and the word "Snow Moon" was embroidered on the back of the hand.

"Xueyue...its name should be Xueyue Gloves..."

Just when Yue'er called out the name of this object, the Xueyue gloves seemed to jump, and the light on the surface quickly began to fade away.

This greatly surprised De Yanliang and Luo Wuchen. They thought it would take a lot of effort to break through this light barrier, but the array eye object actually automatically contracted its spiritual power, weakening the power of the light barrier.

After Luo Wuchen arranged the formation, he started to attack, and it didn't take long for the light curtain to dissipate.

A force of extreme cold followed, and a layer of frost began to cover the ground. White ice shards even appeared on the faces of the three of them.

The Xue Yue gloves actually flew up at this moment and landed in Yue'er's hands. The light that kept flashing seemed a bit strangely joyful.

He looked at the pair of gloves with some enthusiasm, "It can automatically choose its master, which is probably not low among spiritual treasures."

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