Demoness’s Art of Vengeance

Chapter 218: Cannon fodder trapped in the formation

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In the auditorium outside the stadium, people who were still drowsy suddenly woke up. Looking around, they found that the people around them had either fallen asleep or were half asleep.

Although they have been here for three nights, they will still be tired and need to sleep.

The sky was getting slightly brighter. He yawned, stretched, and looked at the water curtain in the center of the field. The next moment, his eyes suddenly widened.

"Hey, wake up." He pushed his companion beside him, "Look at the water curtain, there's something going on!"

His companion was not satisfied with his dream being interrupted at first, but when he opened his eyes and glanced at the water curtain reflexively, he suddenly became energetic.

—Sure enough, there is a situation. Are the group led by Lin Tianfeng and the group led by Heng Yuezong going to a collective war? !

Around them, people who woke up one after another also discovered this situation. Everyone who had no feelings about the last day of the team battle was once again eager to watch the show.

Of course, the sects involved in this battle were not in such a relaxed mood as they were. Whether they were the sects following the Hengyue Sect or the sects following the Lintian Peak, they all nervously headed toward the water curtain. Looking over, it seemed as if something unforeseen and big would happen if someone flashed by.

It can be seen from the water curtain that Heng Yue Sect led three to four people from other sects to ambush around Lintian Peak, Longhu Sect and Zisu Sect.

Those in Lintian Peak, Longhu Sect, and Zisu Sect seemed not to be aware of the approaching danger. They were sitting or standing, meditating or resting, with calm and relaxed expressions on their faces.

I am afraid that the people of these three sects are in bad luck, many people thought silently, especially the people of Longhu Sect and Zisu Sect, who were worried about their disciples.

The people of Hengyuezong were not in a hurry to launch an attack, but seemed to be waiting for an opportunity. Among them, the leader said to the leaders of other sects: "You will attack from the side later, and we will penetrate from the front. You just need to disrupt their fighting rhythm and prevent them from affecting us." ,Understand?"

In the eyes of others, the person headed by the "Heng Yue Sect" naturally refers to Du Yongxu.

The leaders of the sects around Du Yongxu nodded after hearing this. They thought that it was just disrupting the fighting rhythm at Lintian Peak. It didn't sound difficult at all.

The leaders of other sects who secretly rejoiced that this mission was "very simple" did not notice the flash of sneer and coldness in Du Yongxu's eyes.

When it got brighter, Du Yongxu waved to the leaders of other sects. The leaders of other sects led their disciples and quietly sneaked to the side and behind Jun Xiaomo and the others.

They were all covered with talismans that concealed their figure and aura, and they were still far away from Jun Xiaomo and the others, so they were not noticed by the people from Lintian Peak, Longhu Sect, and Zisu Sect.

Du Yongxu half-closed his eyes, searching for Jun Xiaomo in the crowd.

It's getting bright now, and it's very easy to find a bright red among all the cyan or pink clothes.

Du Yongxu immediately locked the target, and he said to the other Du family disciples around him: "Did you see the bright red figure in front of you? After I give the order, you will wait here for about one stick of incense, and then Attack again and direct your main attack force at Jun Xiaomo, do you understand?"

"I understand." The disciples of the Du family responded in unison.

Du Yongxu thought for a moment and said, "Forget it, just wait for my order. Don't go there yet."

"Yes." The disciples of the Du family still had no objection.

Du Yongxu nodded with satisfaction, then picked up the transmission talisman in the center of his right palm and said to the leaders of other sects: "Are you all ready? Have you gone to the location I designated?"

"Ready." Several voices came from the telegraph.

"Very good. After I count to three, you can charge forward with your sect's players..."

"three… "

"two… "

"one!"

As soon as Du Yongxu finished speaking, a group of people appeared from three directions and rushed towards Jun Xiaomo and the others. The people in Lintian Peak seemed to be unaware, sleeping, meditating, and even keeping vigil. The people were also chatting with smiles on their faces, knowing nothing about the coming danger.

These people who rushed up were disciples from other sects who had defected to Heng Yue Sect in this competition. They wanted to show off themselves, so naturally they rushed very hard. After a while, they were very close to Jun Xiaomo and his party. People.

Their faces were already filled with victorious smiles.

At this moment, the person who was rushing at the front suddenly stopped, his whole body trembled, and he just stood there.

"What's wrong with you?" Another person ran up to him and patted his shoulder, and the next second, he felt a pain and numbness spread from his palms to his thighs, making him unable to move his legs instantly. .

Like something contagious, these people stayed there one after another. From the outside, it looked really funny.

However, the people who were immobilized did not find it funny at all. They suddenly realized that they might have fallen into a trap.

Sure enough, after they settled down, their figures hidden by the talismans gradually emerged. The people of Lintian Peak, Longhu Sect, and Zisu Sect no longer looked like a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered, but one after another. He stood up and looked towards the group of frozen people with a half-smile.

Their eyes had exactly the same, cold and bone-chilling light.

The people following them noticed something was wrong and wanted to take a step back and leave this strange place. As a result, it was like there was an invisible wall behind them. Once they touched it, their footsteps could no longer move forward. Then he left, leaving them with no way to retreat.

"Click..." A soft sound sounded from under their feet, and after a burst of strong blue light, they suddenly discovered that everyone's figures were revealed.

The three teams, which were originally approaching menacingly, were blocked ten meters away from everyone at Lintian Peak - cold sweat slowly broke out from their foreheads, dripping down their cheeks and onto the mud. on the land.

People tend to feel fear because of the unknown, and the same is true for these three teams. They don't know why this situation occurs, and they don't know how Jun Xiaomo and the others will deal with them.

"Ha~" A chuckle rang out from the center of Lintian Peak's team. Everyone stepped aside, and Jun Xiaomo, dressed in red, walked out from among a group of tall senior brothers.

"You are really full of energy. You came to greet us so early." Jun Xiaomo had a sarcastic smile on his face, "Tell me, what do you want to do? Do you want to get it from us?" brand? Or... simply want our lives?"

At the end of the sentence, Jun Xiaomo's smile completely disappeared, and his eyes were like two sharp knives, piercing these people with a "swish".

The leader of one of the teams was frightened by Jun Xiaomo's momentum and took a step back. Then, a surge of anger suddenly rose in his heart -

He is just a person with level 6 qi training. He has already reached the peak of level 12 qi training and will soon reach the foundation building stage. Why should he be afraid of a loser like Jun Xiaomo? !

Thinking like this, he took a step forward and glared at Jun Xiaomo coldly: "Jun Xiaomo, you'd better let us go now, otherwise, you will know how to regret it later!"

"Oh, that's it..." Jun Xiaomo touched his chin and raised his eyebrows and said, "But I think I will really regret letting you go. Look, I have trapped you, and you still look like you want me." You are trying so hard to find me, as if I have done something sorry for you."

Jun Xiaomo seemed to have a little ambiguity in what he said, which made many people laugh.

Of course, the trapped people couldn't laugh. Their leader sneered with anger and disdain: "You can only keep your mouth shut now, or you may cry later!"

"Oh? I would like to know how you can make us cry when you are trapped." Jun Xiaomo raised his eyebrows.

"Of course..." The leader was about to say something, but a cold scolding came from his ear - "Shut up!"

This sound was naturally spoken by Du Yongxu through the transmission notes, and it was directly transmitted to the ears of the leader, and no one else could hear it.

Therefore, in Jun Xiaomo's eyes, the leader who was still clamoring for revenge suddenly stopped and silently stopped, just staring at him with his eyes.

If looks could kill, Jun Xiaomo believed that countless small holes had been poked in his body.

Jun Xiaomo squinted his eyes, thought for a moment, then suddenly laughed softly and said: "I understand, the reason why you so firmly believe that you can escape is because there is a commander above you. Right? Let me think about it... Are you from the Heng Yue Sect?"

Jun Xiaomo's words made the team leader who had just cursed suddenly choke and became nervous. Then he said in a stern voice, "I don't know what you are talking about. You are a commander. It's really ridiculous!"

"What's ridiculous is that you, as the leader of a sect, actually have to obey another sect." Jun Xiaomo did not hesitate to use the most piercing words to stimulate the other party's nerves.

This sentence is actually very insulting to a team leader. After all, it is a question on his ability. Unfortunately, he couldn't find any words to refute Jun Xiaomo.

He could only stare at Jun Xiaomo guiltily for a few times, then tilted his head and stopped talking.

"Since you don't say anything, I have no choice but to bring some things to greet the 'guests' who have come from afar." Jun Xiaomo said unhurriedly, causing the nerves of the trapped people to tense up and their foreheads to tremble. Cold sweat broke out more.

A bad premonition suddenly arose in their hearts.