"Sure enough, there is something weird!" Seeing that the long-distance attack failed to work, Luo Cen thought to himself.
As a high-level injection master, she certainly knew that her opponent was using injection and mixed techniques to defend against the enemy, but the defensive effect was probably too strong.
Judging from the initial barrier, those injection masters pretending to be coachmen are only at the high-level, intermediate-level return to true realm.
But among the believers under him, there are no fewer than ten of the same level!
Calculating this way, how could it be possible that all of our own troops would be unable to break through the opponent's defense?
"Is it the high-level earth-based injectionist that Wilson said was involved in the protection, or is it the fat man who is causing trouble?" The woman was hesitant.
The same doubts linger in the minds of other Apocalypse believers.
Like Loczen, their vision was blocked by the car formation and they did not see everything happening in the protective circle.
"What to do next? Do you want to continue attacking?" These guys all cast questioning looks at the deputy leader.
"First team, rush in!" Luo Cen made a prompt decision and ordered.
She came here with three teams, each with fifteen people. Among them, the first team was the strongest and had the most balanced ratio of teacher elements.
"Huh?" The captain of the first team, a tall lightning-type injector, couldn't help but be startled when he heard this.
But then, he shuddered under the cold gaze of the deputy leader.
"Gold element leads, awl formation, come in!" the squad leader roared, following the tail of the team and rushing forward.
Seeing the snail-like speed of his men and the careful and trembling gaits of the first two brothers, the gold-based injection masters, Luo Cen turned pale with anger.
He is used to playing with the strong against the weak, and has adapted to defeating the few with more. He is usually arrogant and arrogant, but when he encounters a strong enemy, he shrinks back and looks forward and backward. Hmm, is this okay? !
"Auntie" didn't waste any time, she just condensed a huge ball of light and hit the captain who fell at the end.
"Oops! Charge!" Mr. Captain roared, black light burst out from his body, and he jumped and pushed the group into the opponent's joint protective barrier.
That's right, just one push.
The huge blocking energy that was imagined did not appear. The barrier that withstood the attack of more than 40 instructors from the Apocalypse Sect seemed to be just a gleaming decoration.
Due to a misjudgment, the fifteen injection masters of the first team were more appropriate to "plunge in" than to "rush in".
What they fell into was a maze and a trap.
In the first moment, the annotators were lost.
Although they knew in their hearts, how big could a circle formed by eight carriages be? But the actual feeling is not like this.
With just one step, it's like stepping into another world.
No boundaries, no direction, no levels, not even time...
Some are just strong winds mixed with gravel and sand, fire and flames, dead branches and leaves, snow crystals and ice cubes, as well as lightning and thunder and extremely penetrating wisps of light that constantly appear in the wind...
Oh, my God, there is also a Vajra ax wrapped in shimmering white light.
In a daze, the injection masters of the first team could no longer feel the position of their companions. They yelled and screamed, panicked, and began to fight on their own.
Although the specific enemy cannot be seen, various energy attacks must be defended and avoided, right? I have to fight against that big ax that cuts horizontally and vertically, right?
The squad leader, who had lost his courage a long time ago, now regretted it endlessly.
I really shouldn't have succumbed to that bitch's power and put my brothers and myself in such danger!
The most depressing thing is that I know that most of the scene in front of me must be an illusion, but I don't know how to decipher it, and I don't dare to ignore it.
Just as he was thinking about it, a cold light suddenly appeared in his peripheral vision, and the big ax was roaring towards him.
"Damn, it depends on whether you can get out of trouble or not!" The team leader gritted his teeth and fired an air-breaking thunderbolt, choosing to face him head-on.
"Boom!" With a loud noise, the ax shattered.
"Huh?" The team leader felt strange. The ax was obviously a metal-based weapon, but why did it sound like the cracking of earth and rocks?
He didn't have time to think too much and hurriedly used the thrust of the shock wave to fly backwards.
He was the last one to enter the circle, and of course he was closest to the exit. As long as he could take the opportunity to leave, he would have escaped!
Unfortunately, the squad leader's wishful thinking failed to come true.
As soon as his backward movement reached the peak of speed, another large ax appeared like a ghost and swept towards his waist.
"It's over!" The team leader lamented in his heart, twisting his body in the air, leaving his lower body in place, and he hugged the ax handle and started to self-destruct.
At the moment when his soul was shattered, the Apocalypse cultist was still full of doubts. Why was there a burning breath coming from the ax handle in his hand?
At this time, the fat man who was watching the battle from a distance could no longer laugh at all.
What was happening before my eyes was so unbelievable and shocking!
From his point of view, it was two coachmen who deliberately opened a gap in an instant and let the small team in.
After the injection masters entered, after a moment of confusion, they suddenly went crazy.
They turned on their protection, looked left and right, and crowded around in a small space, but it seemed as if they couldn't see their teammates.
It didn't take long for these people to start attacking each other, and they became more and more cruel and desperate.
During the whole process, what was even more strange was the coachmen. They remained motionless and as calm as ever. They just maintained their positions and continued to send attention to the dome.
"The reason why they were hit was firstly due to the energy of the formation itself, and also because they were poisoned, right?" Fatty asked softly.
"First tell me why this formation still lacks an eye!" Miao Chun pouted and did not answer the question.
She had always been quite proud of the "Prison Cage Formation" that she had worked hard on for many years. Even though it was the first time she used it today, it worked wonders, and she was extremely happy.
I didn't know it, but the fat man said it was defective, so I kept struggling to find out.
Mr. Mai regretted that he had let it out as soon as he spoke it. At this moment, when Leg Jingguo asked this question, he could only open his eyes and said nonsense: "I read some books about formations when I was a child. This thing is most effective when hunting. No It's really eye-opening to think that it was used in the battle between the injection masters! My book said that every formation must have an eye, but I didn't see any pits in the circle!?"
"Bah! Who told you that the Formation Eye has to be a trap? Let me tell you, the axes formed by the four gold-type injection masters in the middle are the Formation Eye! If you don't understand, just stop talking nonsense, okay?!" The leg spirit complained dissatisfied road.
Although she said this, she felt in her heart that the other party was hiding something.
"Hmph! Sooner or later, I have to tell you everything you know, otherwise I will take your last name!" Chunchun thought with infinite longing in her heart.
"Oh! It turns out you were the one who set up this formation! It's amazing! I admire you so much! I never had a chance to try it. I didn't expect to see the prisoner directly without looking at the trapped beast today! Then what I guessed just now..." Fatty praised sincerely. road.
"Come on, exaggerating too much is irony! You guessed it right. Not only can Shouhu's poisonous power produce illusions, but it is also very lethal, and it leaves no trace at all!" Miao Chun interrupted impatiently.
Before Leg Jing finished speaking, he saw that the only four Apocalypse believers left in the circle had fallen limply to the ground, twitched a few times and then stopped moving.
At this time, Luo Cen, the deputy leader of the Apocalypse Cult, had a look on his face, opened his hands and fanned himself, and walked slowly towards the convoy.
"Have Brother Hai and the others stop the formation, quickly!" Fatty said anxiously when he saw this.
Luo Cen: A bad start! What bad luck!
(End of chapter)
