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Chapter 861: Silver Hand (please subscribe)

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A truly good formation is not like a glass cover that blocks the opponent out. As long as such a formation is broken by a concentrated attack, it will be useless.

A really good formation is like a quagmire, allowing the opponent to rush in, and then it will be difficult to rush out. It is restricted everywhere, there are traps everywhere, and there are enemies everywhere. It is difficult and trembling.

Just like the Sand Clan monks, they have an enviable racial talent. They stretch out into the desert. As long as their physical bodies are damaged, they can make up for it with the barren sand. The truly brilliant Sand Clan monks can even break through the condensation of the barren sand. Limbs reborn.

However, when the Sand Clan monks rushed into the Emerald Oasis, the Sand River Formation came with a huge amount of moisture. The Sand Clan monks who were injured by the human monks suddenly discovered that the moisture contained in the sand made them unable to repair their injuries. , Not only that, the heavy moisture is to the Sand Clan monks like miasma to the Human Race monks. Not only does it make it difficult for them to breathe, but they will also be poisoned after inhaling excessive moisture.

Moreover, most of the magical powers of Sand Clan monks are related to quicksand, but sand containing a large amount of moisture is obviously more difficult to control than dry quicksand. Even if the magical powers are successfully used, the power will be greatly weakened.

Another example is that the people of the Zombie tribe are physically strong and hard to be hurt by swords, but when they break into the oasis, the surging power of the Shahe Formation forms quicksand pits and swamps under their feet. Once they step into them, their movements are restricted, and then Became the target of human monks.

Of course, the more important thing is that the Shahe Formation at this time is in the hands of an formation master who can truly exert its power. Otherwise, if another monk comes, he may be able to lay down cloud moisture or quicksand traps, but he will not be able to do it like Yang. Junshan controls the path of every moisture flow or the location of every pit with such precision.

Nearly three hundred monks from the two races fought into the oasis. Although dozens of casualties were caused, the human side still firmly held the advantage. The casualties of the monks from the two races exceeded one-third.

The battle between the low-level monks was just to further destroy the defensive formation of the oasis, but what really decided the battle was the battle between several high-level monks in the sky.

After the giant sand spit out a sand arrow, he immediately waved his giant fist and opened it towards Yang Junshan's position. The path of the giant fist vaguely triggered the power of confinement to pin Yang Junshan in mid-air.

Yang Junshan was very interested in this. He found that many of the magical powers of the Sand Clan monk in front of him were quite similar to Yang Junshan's own methods. However, he did not try to break away the power of imprisonment around him, but just waved his fist. , also punched out, a shocking punch!

Fist to fist, the giant fist of desert sand was as big as a house, and Yang Junshan was tall and tall, but his fist was only a little wider than ordinary people.

The two fists that were so different met in mid-air, but the results were completely different!

A muffled sound was heard, and many low-level monks who were close to where the two men were fighting felt tightness in their chests. Several members of the Zombie clan staggered and could not stand, but were decapitated by three Guanlan Sect disciples.

An even denser rain of sand fell from the sky, raising the ground level by three inches within a radius of a hundred feet!

In mid-air, Yang Junshan retracted his fist as if nothing had happened, but the huge fist of the desert giant had been completely exploded!

The giant roared wildly, and quicksand surged on his huge body.

Almost as soon as a complete giant fist reappeared on his arm, at the same time, Yang Junshan suddenly felt a strange movement coming from his side. Before he could turn around to check, a pair of silver palms suddenly appeared, and then a violent wave came from between the palms. The formation light curtain in the entire sky was distorted layer by layer. Yang Junshan, who was originally on the edge of the formation at the highest point above the oasis, was actually squeezed out of the Shahe Treasure Formation by a violent force. come out!

The desert giant hit him with his fist at this moment, but he cooperated with the sneak attack behind him in perfect harmony.

As a top formation master, he actually punched someone out of the formation. This was obviously beyond Yang Junshan's expectation. However, at this time, he couldn't help but think about the reason why this punch was gaining momentum. Even more powerful, even another punch is already ready to go.

Although Yang Junshan was shocked, he was still calm. The double-sided giant ax flew out from his hand. Two ax beams split the giant's hands from the giant axe. The giant in the desert sand was hit empty with one punch, and half of the other punch was cut off. A fist.

However, the pair of silver palms came closely behind him. One finger pointed at the back of his heart, and the other hand slashed across the back of his head. The movements of the two silver hands caused a sharp scream. .

Without the protection of the formation, Yang Junshan didn't even have time to turn around. He only used his spiritual sense to capture the source of danger. He moved his palm backwards, but a ground-covering seal suppressed a silver hand that was slashing towards the back of his head. He took a few steps in succession, and in the blink of an eye, he avoided a finger pointing towards the back.

Once again evading the opponent's carefully arranged killing move, Yang Junshan not only did not feel relaxed at all, but became more and more dignified. Just now it seemed that he had avoided the opponent's combined attack extremely skillfully, but in fact he was forced to death by the opponent. Not staying away from the Emerald Oasis actually fell into the opponent's scheme.

Sure enough, just when Yang Junshan escaped the pursuit of the pair of silver hands like tarsal bones, a cold light pierced the void and came straight to his face.

This time, Yang Junshan's expression really changed. He no longer cared about retaining his strength. He threw the Tiger's Seal instantly, knocking down the cold light in mid-air, but it turned out to be a silver flying gun.

But after the flying gun was shot down, it flew straight back, and finally fell into the hands of a barbarian Taigang monk wearing simple animal skin clothes, with totem patterns tattooed on his bare chest!

The desert giant behind him and another monk from the Zombie clan with a bronze body and silver hands joined forces to avoid him. Not only was Yang Junshan forced out of the defensive formation of the Emerald Oasis, he even fell into the trap carefully laid by three Tai Gang masters from outside the territory. In the killing game.

At the moment when the silver flying gun appeared, a swarm of flying guns suddenly came densely from mid-air in the desert outside the oasis.