Mortals: start with self-created body cultivation

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Xu and his companions have at most four or five foundation-building-stage combat capabilities. All of his disciples have low qualifications and weak strength. How could they..."

Yes, how could it be!

A late-stage Foundation Establishment team leader, a total of twelve Foundation Establishment experts, and more than a hundred elite Qi training disciples

Back in time.

One day, Xu Qingyang was observing Xu Wu's practice, and the news came.

"Island owner, a large group of monks appeared on the sea. At first, they used magic weapons to hide their figures. We were not able to detect them in time. However, after approaching the coast, they seemed to think that there was no surveillance. They directly revealed their bodies and drove a magic boat to quickly approach the preset pocket.."

"I know, do what you have to do!"

In the first round of attack, the opponent will not go all out.

Xu Qingyang has been planning for many years and has always hidden it very deep. Even if he is sure of victory now, he still guides the opponent to use the fueling tactics early and takes part first.

The fueling tactic lies in the information gap.

The opponent will not think that he is just adding fuel to the fire, but that he is trying too hard to fight the rabbit.

When more than a dozen strong men in the foundation-building stage, with a large group of troops, drove the magic boat to the detected weakness in the formation, the leader immediately called everyone to board the island, and with a combined force, they directly forcibly opened the formation gap.

At that time, there happened to be a group of monks named Mei who were patrolling. When they saw this scene, they turned around and ran away.

"Brother Chen, do you want to chase me?"

The speaker looks middle-aged, but judging from his position, he is definitely the most powerful in the team. In fact, he is the only late-stage monk in the team.

And he asked so politely, Brother Chen next to him is the leader of this team.

His surname is Chen, and his given name is Chen Qian. He is the younger brother of Island Master Chen. Although his cultivation level is only in the middle stage of foundation building, he is a foreign aid. Out of the respect of the team’s Island Master Chen, the fake elixir employer, the middle-aged man decides with Chen Qian. Lord, Chen Qian laughed loudly when he heard this: "Why are you chasing him? I thought that Xu was able to seize two islands for more than thirty years, so he was somewhat capable. I didn't expect that he did not take any precautions on the open sea." , all my waiting and preparations were wasted..."

Several higher-ranking people behind him also burst into laughter and made some remarks about the horses.

One of them said with hatred: "This thief is extremely hateful. He relied on the protection of the island owner to be arrogant and rude. He has occupied our home for a long time. If it weren't for the persuasion of the real person, I would have wanted to avenge the sword..."

Who is this person? He is the one who was robbed of the island by Xu Qingyang.

At that time, Xu Qingyang considered that he could not offend the golden elixir cultivator behind the other party, so he did not kill him.

Hearing his angry words, Chen Qian comforted him and said, "Brother, don't worry, this is the chance to take revenge. Since that guy is not well-prepared, we don't need to hide our heads and tails."

"That's right, let them go back and report, so that Nas and his companions can feel more desperate before they die..."

"Hahaha, yes, yes..."

The more people talked, the more they talked, and the people behind them became more relaxed. They felt that this was just an outing, and it would be a one-sided massacre. There was nothing to be nervous about.

"Let's go, follow me into the battle..."

After saying that, Chen Qian nodded to the middle-aged man and then led the team into the island.

They kept their word and kept nothing hidden. They rushed all the way without leaving a single gap. Their confidence was overwhelming. When they disappeared, a group of people came to the gap silently.

"Quickly, repair the formation!"

"Send another person, notify several other directions, and lock all the weak points. The island owner has an order, and no one can be let go!"

"yes!"

Along with the orderly blocking of the door on their side, the Tianfeng Island team finally encountered an obstacle on the other side.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, what kind of trick is this?"

"Yes, can we find out in advance?"

Everyone was chattering and looking curiously, but they were not too nervous, because what they saw were battle formations composed of armored soldiers, but there was no mana fluctuation. It was just the armored soldiers in the battle formations, it seemed. It's a bit different, the faint evil spirit is a bit too much, it seems that all of them are filled with blood.

But it doesn't matter. No matter how many people are killed, there will be no fluctuation in mana.

The only person in the audience who was somewhat serious and could see the difference was the middle-aged man in the late stage of foundation building. His consciousness scanned over and discovered some problems.

On the surface, these armored warriors have no mana fluctuations, but they are like human-shaped magic weapons, full of metal texture. They feel like embryos of magic weapons. They can't even feel the vitality, but they are not dead people. They are obviously higher. Could it be that they were some kind of humanoid puppets for demonic research, or some kind of armored corpses, especially the leading ones, whose size seemed a bit exaggerated.

"No, be careful!"

He thought about it and immediately reminded Chen Qian and others.

However, it was already too late. About seventy physical practitioners, led by six fourth-level leaders, surrounded them from six directions to form a hexagonal military formation.

There are thirteen people in each team, and the original legal staff does not appear.

Mei Zitou has developed well in recent years, but generally his qualifications are very low, his potential is limited, and his cultivation level is mostly below the tenth level of Qi training.

With this kind of strength, it is okay to hide behind and release auxiliary spells when hunting on weekdays. This kind of high-intensity battle is really not suitable for them to participate in. Each team of thirteen people is allocated a scarce fourth layer, which is the late stage of foundation building. The secondary combat force basically uses the defensive route to break through. It is as tall as nine feet. It is a small giant, a humanoid tank, and a fine steel-like body wrapped in a set of armor forged by refining techniques. The protruding part is a thick, hard , large and full, pitch black, even the helmet is like an upside-down iron bell, with only a horizontal bar-like observation hole in the front row, and in the hand is a huge and exaggerated shield like a city gate.

The other team members looked a little normal.

Part of his body shape looks very violent, with a row of icy-cold short spears on his back, and a broad sword like a door panel in his hand, which is a powerful type for main battle.

The most normal ones are the little guys wrapped in black clothes.

They hide inconspicuously behind, moving with the changes in their true feelings, always hiding and tucking, like poisonous snakes in the dark.

"Yu!"

A strong voice stood in the front row.

Then there was another "throw", and as soon as the words were spoken, there was no reaction from the surprised enemies. Sounds pierced the air one after another, with the force of thunder and lightning, and waves of fire came in the blink of an eye.

"Puff puff puff~"

It was the middle-aged man who reminded me, but some people were still unprepared.

Even those who were prepared could not imagine what they encountered. The whole sky seemed to be torn apart in an instant. The terrifying sound of friction of gold and stone pierced the eardrums. There were no screams at all, and some were just a series of screams. There was a loud "Puff" sound, and in an instant, the monks who were defenseless had holes as big as the mouth of a bowl in their chests.

Even those who were on defense were strategically targeted.

Several magic weapon short spears tore through the air barrier, and the terrifying physical explosive power smashed the hastily released defenses to pieces in one breath, tearing people into pieces at the same time.