Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

Even Zuo Feng, who was fully controlling the crystal of the control array, could hear the conversation between Simantuo and others.

Especially Zhuoha's words just now, which not only attracted the attention of Simantuo, but also attracted the attention of Zuo Feng who was controlling the array. Simantuo saw the difference of Zhuoha, and Zuo Feng naturally understood the key.

As a person who does not understand the array, it is almost impossible to see the subtle differences in the trajectory of the array by observing the subtle changes in the array.

But this Zhuoha can do it, which is enough to show that he has a good talent. Maybe he is born with a huge mental power, or he may have observation and memory far beyond ordinary people.

Just like in the underground cave in the hollow land, except Zuo Feng who could remember the extension direction and distribution of the cave passage, Amber, Huanzhuo and Ma Chong could not do it, which was a lack of talent. But if Zhuoha was there at the time, he might not be as perverted as Zuo Feng to remember everything, but he would definitely be better than others.

However, Zuo Feng was not in the mood to care about how good Zhuo Ha's talent was. The fierce beasts outside the city were still fighting fiercely with the warriors.

In fact, there were still more than 200 warriors who were not allowed to enter the city. Although the number of fierce beasts was not as many as the warriors, fierce beasts kept coming from the east and west to support.

Seeing that at the current speed, while destroying the black fog, they had to deal with fierce beasts. As a result, it was impossible to quickly free more warriors from the battle and quickly retreat into the formation.

With a thought in his mind, Zuo Feng suddenly turned his head to look at Amber and said in a deep voice: "I need your help. Lend me the spiritual power you have stimulated."

Amber, who was silently observing the battle below, was stunned when he heard Zuo Feng say so. But when he saw Zuo Feng's slightly blinking eyes, he immediately reacted and raised his hand to hold Zuo Feng's outstretched hand.

Zuo Feng did not make it clear, naturally he did not want others to know that Amber already understood that he was talking about his extremely special spiritual attribute. At this time, they held each other's palms together, and Amber immediately circulated the black mist attribute aura, and sent it into the other's palm along her palm.

Zuo Feng did not feel any discomfort with the black mist attribute aura. Although he could not absorb it for his own use, he could quietly send it into the crystal of the control array.

In the blink of an eye, the array changed again. In the originally grayish-white breeze, there were suddenly more strands of black air. For other people who did not understand the characteristics of the array, this change was not at all strange. Only Zuo Feng felt that the attributes of the wind had changed.

At this time, the gray breeze had rushed towards a group of black fog again, but it did not blow away the black fog, but disappeared into it quickly like a drop of water melting into amber.

The roar of the beast was immediately heard, and the black fog dissipated automatically in almost the blink of an eye, and the beast in it was actually killed directly.

In this way, there is no need to break the black fog first, and the beast in it can be killed directly, and the speed of killing the beast is also much faster.

"Let them get rid of the entanglement as soon as possible and retreat into the formation." Zuo Feng, who was controlling the crystal of the formation, had already shouted.

Reminded by Zuo Feng, Simantuo no longer used others, but directly used his spiritual energy to force out his voice and issued orders to the warriors under the city.

Those warriors had wanted to retreat a long time ago, but because their companions were still fighting fiercely with the beasts. Everyone understood Simantuo's order, and at this time they could not care about anything, so they could only reluctantly give up some companions who could not be saved and retreat to the formation with all their strength.

In this way, the loss of warriors immediately accelerated, but more warriors could still withdraw quickly. At this time, Zuo Feng was able to make a calm judgment, and Simantuo was worthy of being the big boss of Isde, and strictly implemented this somewhat cold-blooded order. After all, it was better to sacrifice a small number of people so that most people could have a chance to survive than to die together outside.

Most of the people below were from the same tribe. How could everyone not see the current situation? They had to give up something to save more people. Those warriors who were left behind by their companions showed more fierce fighting power than before in the face of this situation, and even did not hesitate to die with the beasts to help their companions to buy time and opportunities to withdraw.

Looking at the prairie warriors below, facing the resolute spirit of life and death, Zuo Feng could not help but admire them in his heart. It has been heard that the prairie warriors, although their individual fighting power is not as good as that of the big sects in the ancient wilderness, are all brave and brave warriors. Now it seems that it is not just a boast from the outside world.

In the end, about 120 to 30 of the more than 200 warriors were able to successfully retreat into the formation. Even if Zuo Feng could use the power of the formation to help the rest, they could only hold on for a little longer, and were destined to not be able to escape the siege of the beasts alive.

Even so, Zuo Feng still turned his head to look at Simantuo, and saw that his eyes were slightly red. He didn't know whether he was moved by the desperate battle of the tribesmen below, or grieved by the tragic death of the tribesmen.

When he noticed Zuo Feng's gaze, Simantuo had almost no hesitation, with a hint of ferocity on his face, and nodded slowly.

Slowly exhaling the foul air in his chest, Zuo Feng seemed to want to relieve the depressed emotions in this way. Zuo Feng didn't care about being ruthless to the enemy, and he also understood that the warriors below made the most correct decision, but in the end he still sentenced those warriors to death, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Because in Zuo Feng's eyes, each of the warriors below was a real man worthy of admiration.

Siqi and Zhuoha's eyes were also slightly red, perhaps because women were more fragile. In the end, they had turned away, but their pretty shoulders slightly shrugged, as if they were sobbing silently.

"The eagle... soars between heaven and earth, and the warriors of the grassland are never afraid to retreat and embrace death. ..."

A song with a strong momentum in the desolation came out from Zhuo Ha's mouth leisurely. As his voice sounded, the warriors on the city wall, including those who had just escaped death and evacuated into the city, followed suit one by one. Chant loudly.

Soon the singing turned into shouts from the throats of countless men, and the sound spread far and wide. Except for the first few lines sung by Zhuo Ha, Zuo Feng could not distinguish the following lyrics clearly because too many prairie warriors sang them in an ancient prairie language that Zuo Feng had never heard before.

Outside the Ju City defense formation, those warriors who were still fighting bravely with the ferocious beasts began to sing angrily, and at this moment their fighting became even more crazy.

Looking at the warriors who were burning their lives and still fighting in the end, Zuo Feng also mobilized more power of formations and cooperated with the people below to kill as many ferocious beasts as possible.

Whether it was because they were frightened by the momentum of these warriors or because the sudden increase in the number of dead beasts made them fearful, many beasts were killed in a matter of seconds.

But after all, the numbers and strength of the two sides were completely disproportionate. Those grassland warriors were like a flash in the pan. After a heavy consumption of physical and spiritual energy, they began to be killed and devoured quickly. Those ferocious beasts would not leave the corpses of the warriors behind, and all the killed warriors would be devoured.

All the warriors outside the formation were killed, and the ferocious beasts began to turn towards Jucheng. At this moment, more ferocious beasts were coming towards this direction. Because of the black mist, it was impossible to determine the specific number of ferocious beasts.

After the ferocious beasts gathered outside, a sharp cry suddenly sounded. Due to the cover of the fog and the crowding of many ferocious beasts, Zuo Feng was unable to determine the location of the sound for a while.

But at the same time as this sound sounded, the beast at the front immediately rushed toward the formation crazily. At this time, there was still a faint black air wandering above the formation. The black mist did not repel each other after the collision, and part of the black mist even penetrated into the formation.

Seeing this scene, Zuo Feng was also shocked and hurriedly let go of Amber's hand. The aura of black mist attribute was no longer injected into the formation crystal, and the color of the formation returned to gray-white.

The ferocious black mist that was originally integrated into the formation was partially cut off in an instant, while most of it was directly bounced away. Several ferocious beasts were waving their sharp claws and attacking the formation crazily.

At the same time, the gray-white breeze separated from the formation was still like a sharp knife, slashing towards the ferocious beast outside the formation. However, the formation shield began to gradually fade due to the attack of the ferocious beast.

Upon discovering such a change in the formation, Zuo Feng's eyes suddenly condensed, and he quickly deduced the changes in the entire formation in his mind.

Si Mantuo and others also saw the changes in the formation at this time, and turned to look at Zuofeng in shock. Even people who did not understand the formation could see that the defensive power of the formation was now significantly weakened.

Zuo Feng already understood the reason at this time. The gray-white breeze controlled by him quickly began to fly back and quickly integrated into the formation.

"Bang bang bang..."

The formation's light flashed suddenly, and the ferocious beasts below that were attacking the formation made muffled sounds continuously from the position where they were in contact with the formation. Those ferocious beasts that were still attacking the formation were obviously hit hard by the formation attack and were knocked away.

The formation that had become somewhat transparent due to the attack now turned into a thick gray color, and its toughness could be seen by anyone with a discerning eye.

The balance of the formation, this is what Zuo Feng came to understand after deducing it. In fact, he had encountered this kind of adjustment of the formation when he was at the Weapon Refining Mountain in the Xuanwu Imperial Capital.

At that time, when the Guihua family and the Qianhuan Sect united to besiege the Refining Mountain, Master Chu adjusted the formation of the Refining Mountain. The original defensive formation was replaced by a more destructive formation, so when the formation lava appeared, the enemy suffered a moderate loss.

The same is true for the Jucheng city defense formation controlled by Zuo Feng. Once the attack power is increased, the defense will also decrease. Because of this mistake, the formation was almost broken.