In less than three quarters, the afternoon sun was bright and yellow, shining on the entire Suzaku City. However, if you focus on the southwest area of the outer city, next to Qingyun Street in the middle and lower reaches of Qingxi River, even the sunlight cannot reach the ground.
Just because the sky is full of smoke and dust, the smoke and dust several feet high are wrapped with countless debris, and are spreading crazily in all directions, already completely blocking the sun from the smoke and dust.
At this moment, those people who still survived in the smoke-shrouded land felt extremely emotional that today they encountered gods and demons coming to the world, replacing the blue sky and day with the night in the yellow sand.
Yin Yi's eyes were covered with a thin layer of true energy. His eyes went through the layers of flying dust and debris, and he saw the innermost scene. Bu Wu raised his eyebrows to both sides and said in surprise: "His true energy It’s really majestic that he has been able to resist for so long.”
From Yin Yi's understanding, if the people at the center of the military formation do not stay in the formation properly and choose to fight in a way where one person draws the strength of others, the disadvantage is too obvious - because there is power guidance between the people at the center and the military formation, Therefore, there is often a limit of energy pulling distance.
In a battle with this kind of military formation, the best way to deal with it is to use your own flexibility and get out of the opponent's extreme attack range. After all, if your strength is at the same level and you are not trapped in a tight siege or restrained by a master, the military formation will No matter how unified the order and actions are, no matter how neat and consistent the steps are, they will never be as flexible as one person's movement.
"It seems like he hasn't turned the corner yet and doesn't understand that he's not fighting just one person."
Yin Si squinted his eyes and looked at the figure whose legs had begun to bend after being hit by a stick in the smoke and dust.
Yin Er recalled the intelligence collected today and said with a hint of doubt: "This is Bai Hao's personal guard, but the person in the center seems not to be the personal guard commander Xing Fei, but rather like the former Fenxi leader Xing Zuo. "
"It's Xing Zuo. You can tell clearly by looking at the iconic iron rod. Xing Fei uses a gun." Yin San rarely spoke. His eyes flicked between the military formation and Xing Zuo, and he said with certainty: "Three feet, This should be the best distance to gather strength. If it’s too close, Xingzuo may not be able to hold on, and if it’s too far, it may be impossible to suppress Mu Qing.”
Yinyi looked at the figure of the old man who was hit by the energy in front and fell to the ground, using his hands and feet to escape. He tilted his head and said: "Fourth, you can take action now. If it's too late, I'm afraid this non-staff member of our team won't be able to carry it. How long have you lived here?”
A trace of reluctance flashed in Yin Si's eyes. It was never his fighting style to attack those who had no strength in his hands, but he never questioned Yin Yi's orders during group operations. He flicked the soft sword at his waist with his finger. The next moment, his figure swept away in the direction of Ji Xiu.
Yin Er looked around, Yin Yi twitched the corner of his mouth and said speechlessly: "My spiritual sense is not so scary yet. If Lord Suzaku really comes, he will not let us know that today's alcoholic Jian Weng is a heavy man." As long as the head count goes to Mu Qing, do you have any objection to this credit?"
Yin Er and Yin San both shook their heads slightly and were about to speak, but they both looked forward and took a breath of air.
Mu Qing had never known what it was to feel aggrieved, but today he knew it. After he held up his hands and was able to catch Xing Zuo's club with the strength of a thousand people at the cost of shattering the green light on his body, he didn't even have a trace of it. There was no chance to breathe.
As the head of the stick, which was only an inch away from crushing his eyebrows, went away, what followed was a collective shout that shook the smoke and dust.
After Xing Zuo, the thousands of soldiers raised their weapons and threw them towards the place where Mu Qing was at this moment!
What kind of picture is that?
The distance of three feet was just a blink of an eye, and Mu Qing's field of vision was filled with countless spears. This scene that blocked the sky was more cold and numb on the back of the neck than the debris and smoke.
Their coach is here too, how dare they?
A trace of surprise flashed through Mu Qing's heart when he saw Xing in front of him stomping the ground with his left foot and rising straight up to face the rain of guns that had already reached its highest point and started to fall.
Yin Er, who was watching this scene intently from a distance, felt like lightning exploding in his mind. He suddenly reacted and said loudly: "No, this is a long-range enemy-killing move in a thousand-man army formation. This move is not aimed at Mu Qing." .”
Before he finished speaking, Yin Yi beside him had already caught up with Yin Si in the direction he left. He couldn't help but smile at Yin San who was silently holding the weapon on his waist and said: "We haven't broken through that limit yet, our lives are at stake. This muddy water will no longer flow."
The original position in the middle of Qingyun Street could no longer be seen. Mu Qing's feet were trapped in the soil, and his wide eyes were full of indifference after shock. Seeing that the gun rain had been pulled by the opponent and started to move in the same direction, Mu Qing With a muffled groan, less than 30% of the true energy in his body surged out, and the body-protecting blue light finally enveloped his whole body again.
Xing Zuo, who was high up in the air, also saw the scene under his feet, with emotion in his eyes, and even a few inexplicable sneers. It turns out that there is no one in this world who is impossible to defeat. The man at his feet is obviously a spearhead boy. Even if Although he is powerful, how can he understand how to attack the east and attack the west on the battlefield?
Yes, Xing Zuo has regarded today's battle as a war. After all, if it were revealed that a spearhead boy could not be killed immediately even if he led his predecessors, it would be really shameful...
boom--
A gap several feet wide suddenly appeared in the entire smoke-filled sky. When the sunlight outside the gap shone on Mu Qing's face on the ground, a series of huge roars began to sound.
"Fourth, be careful!"
There seemed to be Yin Yi's voice in the distance. Mu Qing's heart was racing, and he realized that the blow was not aimed at him. He subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't help but think of the look in Kong Xing Zuo's eyes just now, which was full of teasing.
When thousands of spears were rapidly breaking through space, some wooden gun shafts could not withstand such extreme speed, and even stretched out fire due to friction with the air, and those fine iron spear heads that had been forged through thousands of hammers also began to drag out strips. The bright fire, at the end of the fire, is the sparks that are constantly spreading.
In Mu Qing's vision when he looked back, this scene was like a swarm of meteors falling from the sky towards the earth, erasing all existence covering the land.
"Damn Shuzi!"
Ji Xiu had a swollen eye and escaped from Yin Si's vicious swordsmanship at the cost of losing an arm. He felt the heavy pressure from Qiong Yu. This belated help had already brought him There was no joy or comfort at all, but the desire to survive at this moment burst out with extremely powerful power in his body. A few traces of determination flashed across his old face with half of his flesh and blood cut off, and he actually bit the tip of his tongue to burn the blood essence and the origin of the sword. Achieved a speed no less than the peak of the early extraordinary stage.
But just like that... it would be impossible for him to break through to the early stage of transcendence.
Thinking of this, Ji Xiu hated everyone present today, including Bai Hao, who was obviously using him as a chess piece to plot against him.
Because the rain of guns that was covering the sky was not here to save him. They just wanted to use him as bait to get rid of all the people who wanted to kill. Maybe after he really died, he would report to the emperor in a memorial. There will also be words about Bai Hao seeking revenge for him and pulling the Hidden Valley masters to bury him with him.
This world... is so fucking fucked.
With Ji Xiu thinking like this, he threw the sword in his hand into the air, staggered and flew up the sword body, shooting towards the inner city. Since you, Bai Hao, want to plot against me, I won't be polite to you.
Yin Si stood on the spot, and the flying dust around him quickly fell to the ground with a rustling sound. Almost in the blink of an eye, half of his feet sank into the ground.
"What's wrong, I was locked by the Qi machine of the military formation, and the oppression is so strong."
Yin Si had a sullen face, looking up at the spears that were shooting towards the ground, dragging out sparks. His shoulders trembled slightly for hundreds of times. While spitting out a mouthful of blood, he finally sheathed his sword and wrapped it around his waist. , resumed action.
Yin Er, who saw this scene from a distance, sighed with emotion: "The power of this blow is probably at the peak of the mid-transcendent level. If I were locked by the Qi machine, I would probably kneel on the ground directly. Yin Si is worthy of us." The strongest person in the group."
Yin San turned his head and glanced at him, but said nothing, instead focusing on the back of Yin Yi who was chasing away.
"Fourth, come here quickly." Yin Yi's speed was actually a few minutes faster than the spear that was fired. He could feel Yin Si's side in at most half a breath.
Yin Si raised his eyebrows, looking at Yin Yi's anxious face, his cold heart felt a touch of warmth. They had been in a group for many years. If the love between brothers has always been truer than iron and stone, he also knew that with Yin Yi The body of a pure martial artist could really block this volley of attacks directed at him.
But at this moment, there was a rare burst of heroic spirit in his chest, and the soft sword wrapped around his waist could not help but tremble. Finally, a hint of ruthlessness flashed through his narrowed eyes, and he actually chose to chase Ji Xiu in the direction where he escaped. Go up.
So Yin Yi, who could feel the place where Yin Si was standing before, experienced an extremely strange scene up close.
Just when they were about to fall to the ground, the spearheads of the thousands of spears without barrels made a sharp bend and chased after Yinsi.
"The combination of this formation and knocking down is somewhat interesting..."
The light golden color on Yin Yi's skin slowly disappeared. He squinted at the direction Yin Si left and shook his head helplessly.
Maybe it was because Mu Qing was so good at fighting at such a young age that he aroused the fourth child's fighting spirit?
Thinking of this possibility, Yin Yi suddenly realized that the battle was far from over, and immediately shifted his attention to Mu Qing again.
"Your opponent is me!"
As early as when Ji Xiu escaped with his sword, Mu Qing gathered a breath of energy, recalled the dagger, rose directly from the ground, and stabbed Xing Zuo in mid-air.
Xing Zuo snorted coldly, his center of gravity dropped rapidly, and he slammed the iron rod downwards in his hand, with the same attitude of not giving in at all.
呲——
A sharp metal collision sounded, and the energy rippled away the smoke and dust that was about to close up again.
The sunlight reflected in Mu Qing's face and eyes, and Xing Zuo looked down at him, full of determination to remain silent to the end.
This made Xing Zuo's heart worry. How did such a stubborn young man survive to this day? Didn't he know how to escape?
In the military formation, hundreds of soldiers without weapons vomited blood and collapsed. A series of qi energy cut through the smoke and gathered behind Xing Zuo. The next moment, Xing Zuo's face was indifferent, he snorted coldly, and said countless The energy poured out along the long stick made of cold iron towards Mu Qing beneath him.
Mu Qing's beard and hair had already spread out in the energy, and before he could make any response, he was washed away by countless energy and fell to the ground.
boom--
Hearing the sound, which was no different from a stone falling to the ground, a chill flashed through Xing Zuo in mid-air. He had already judged from the sound that the blow just now did not completely break the layer of green light on the opponent's body.
What kind of defensive stunt is that?
