'Bang' 'Bang' 'Bang', I don't know when it started, but Yang Sheng's Sanskrit singing began to be mixed with clear drum sounds.
'Boom', 'boom', 'boom', the violent collision of soul power, silent...but it can cause the resonance of the earth.
'Crash', 'Boom', 'Whoosh'... I can't find any more words to describe the sound of the fighting between Fa Xiu on the battlefield... After Wu Tian's great technique ended, Fa Xiu's fighting It started again.
'Ah.' is the cry coming from the front of the battlefield. Yang Sheng's remaining ten elite dead soldiers are engaged in the final battle with the remaining warriors on our side... The casualties on our side have become many. The speed of death has also become much faster... almost using his life to intercept these dead soldiers.
There aren't many left, just four... But we still have to use our lives to continue to block it... I think I will never forget that wall of flesh and blood in my life. It will be the most beautiful picture in my life.
I don’t know why, but the snow stopped for a while... and then it started falling again...
I suddenly discovered a problem... Just like ours, only a few dozen cultivators on Yang Sheng's side participated in the battle. Behind, there were actually groups of people standing on Yang Sheng's side. They stood behind the altar, forming what seemed like a human wall. I didn’t know what I was doing standing there.
At this time, I actually don't worry too much... Most of the troops on our side are setting up a large formation, and there must be some actions on their side.
If we let Fa Xiu fight piecemeal, I don’t know how long this battle will last... This does not meet the requirements of both of us at all. This kind of battle... cannot be fought for a long time, because we have to consider the secular world, even if this is It’s no man’s land, and it’s not 100% safe.
The fastest way is naturally a large-scale competition... Large-scale wars, whether they are ancient wars or current wars, will not be fought individually. At this time, what is important is the strength of the collective!
Time passed by minute by second... The sound of "bang" and "bang" from Yang Sheng's drum gradually became more urgent... In the gray, low and snowy sky, the image of a woman gradually became clear. stand up.
She was wearing religious attire. She was kneeling in a kneeling posture with her hands clasped together... She was lowering her head and closing her eyes while singing. Her voice was so holy and holy... as if she had brought a trace of blood to this bloody battlefield. comfort.
"Baima, please open your eyes." In the wind and snow, Lu Shan once again saw the girl he loved in his dream... He stumbled a few steps in the snow, and suddenly shouted loudly to the sky. Roar.
What do you see when you open your eyes? Did you see the warrior falling in front? See the silent pulse of a dead doctor? Looking at the wizard who has exhausted all his efforts and collapsed without knowing whether he is alive or dead? Or is it the second line of fortune telling that protects the fate of the warriors in front, as if it has aged many years
This kind of sacrifice... seems like a pain that Zhengdao cannot bear, but the war has just begun to involve real hand-to-hand combat.
"Brother, when sister's true spirit appears, she can't open her eyes... She is sealed. Unless..." Tao Bai stepped forward and held Lu Shan, saying with a cry in his voice.
Lu Shan knelt down in the snow and said to Tao Bo in a hoarse voice: "I just want her to see that so, so many people have died..."
Lu Shan's sad voice was scattered in the wind... It seemed to hit everyone's nerves. So many people had died? There were so many people when they came... Now many of them have fallen on the battlefield... I really want to do a ritual for them, but by then who will come to do a ritual for me
Even if not... I have no regrets. I died in such a battle to protect the Tao... I feel that there is no more glorious sacrifice than this, and I also believe that this blood-stained grassland will become a holy place for the righteous way.
My mood was a little agitated... At this time, although I had noticed that the top cultivators around Yang Sheng had woken up... all the inexplicable worries and worries in my heart were gone.
As long as we fight like this... I think so... Everyone's sacrifice is meaningful. The heavy snow can bury all traces... But what cannot be buried is everyone's spirit and spirit. will!
My ears were ringing with increasingly urgent sounds of 'xxx formation return' 'xxx formation return'...
On Yang Sheng's side, the cultivators who were standing silently suddenly dispersed and lined up around the altar... The top cultivators who woke up did not leave the altar, they just glanced at the battlefield and closed it again. Eye.
They really have a backup plan... But they are in such a hurry... Could they set up a formation? I was very confused... but it became clear the next moment, just because their formation did not need to be arranged, it was just an ordinary but cruel formation... a combined attack formation! It means concentrating all the power on one or a few people.
The reason why I say cruel is that this formation also has some changes. Some of the dominance is in the hands of people in ordinary positions and can be stopped at any time. Some of the dominance is in the concentrated people... . In this way, if he doesn't stop extracting power, others won't be able to stop either.
For example, the deep hatred of Mr. Wu is like this... .
This formation doesn't even need to arrange formation patterns. It only needs to place a few key 'conduction' magic weapons in key places... For Yang Sheng, who is almost all powerful, this is a lot. Something simple
It turns out that everything on Yang Sheng's side is very simple, and it all revolves around the altar... After those top cultivators have decorated the altar, they will completely start a war with us... Everything before was just delay.
The response here is also very simple. The old leader seemed to have seen through everything and chose to fight with an array... It's just that people of the right path cannot do things that forcibly extract the power of others. Instead, a combined attack array is an ordinary array. To be honest, the effect is definitely not as good as that cruel combined attack formation.
Moreover, the strength of the Zhengdao people this time is actually not as good as Yang Sheng's side... Because Company A doesn't know how many years they have been cultivating and recuperating, and what kind of power they have accumulated. They don't need to be as upright as Zhengdao... Therefore, very little is seen clearly.
In addition, Wu Tian, a variable... suddenly joined their forces!
The same formation cannot gain an advantage... The only choice is the more advanced Heavenly Punishment Formation. I think if Yang Sheng had the choice, he would definitely do this. But it seems that they have not received any formations from that mysterious inheritance... so they have to settle for the second best and choose the formations that are spread in the world.
At this time, it seemed that the two sides had agreed to an action... In the wind and snow, Uncle Hui in front suddenly let out a long roar... The last dead man fell!
There are only three warriors left on our side... It's finally a difficult victory...
The blood along the way, the corpses along the way, are blooming on top of the whiteness... Will the final result also bring whiteness back to the earth, instead of letting the world be shrouded in black mist
I can no longer count these sacrifices in detail... Even the Xiangzimai who formed the formation are falling one by one, and less than half of them are left... To bear the perfect sky pattern, you need to bear it yourself... . If you persist to the limit, will you feel unwilling when you fall
I can't find out whether they are alive or dead... Because I know that when I get to the point the old leader said, I have more important things to do, and I can't be distracted.
The Weeping King Kong over there has been shattered into pieces... The voice of the holy Pema Mantra singing in the air is gradually becoming ethereal... In conjunction with the sound of the drum, it seems that the critical moment has been reached...
At that time, Wu Tian, the old leader, and Jenny were still fighting... But I could feel it... The old leader and Sister Jenny were struggling to hold on.
"Old leader, you and Sister Jenny are returning to your positions." At this time, a tired voice came from the formation... It was Master Uncle Wang. The Heavenly Punishment Formation was finally completed!
On Yang Sheng's side, a lama suddenly stood up and said loudly in less fluent Chinese: "Do you want to reach the sky in one step? Then try your best this time... Persevere until the Holy Ancestor reaches the top. He won’t let us down at that moment!”
"Oh..." The evil people over there shouted fanatically, like a brainwashed crowd... In fact, the road is difficult, and the evil swords take the wrong direction, almost cutting off the way to the real road... The only thing that can make them crazy is this!
Then, the lama walked up to Wu Tian and seemed to say something...
Wu Tian snorted coldly, and had one final confrontation with Sister Jenny and the old boss... Then he walked away and sat on the altar, in front of Yang Sheng...
Sister Jenny and the old boss each took a step back...
I know, the snow seems to be heavier...