The Great Storm

"Xianjun Siming really understands righteousness, and I, Oxford Lie, admire you." Niu Jinlie looked at Yin Siming and nodded, and then continued, "Since everyone is unwilling to choose the camp where the team is the first to make a move, then I, Oxford Lie Reluctantly, I chose to stand in the same camp as Siming Xianjun."

"It's so good, it's so good...Siming Xianjun and you Niu Xianjun are the most powerful existences among us. If you two take the lead and use the power of the attack formation trap to kill the little thief surnamed Luo, then It should be something that can be easily captured... Amitabha..." The monk Cangpeng clasped his hands together, put on a posture of compassion, and smiled at Oxford Lie and said.

After listening to Cangpeng Shengseng's words, all the people present cast contemptuous glances at him.

However, no one at the scene spoke out against him.

Because of the meaning in what the monk Cangpeng said, except for Yin Siming and Niu Jinlie, others are willing to choose to be spare tires, because in their view, doing so can preserve their own strength, even if it is ultimately due to lack of strength. , unable to kill Luo Xiaoyan, they also had enough strength to escape.

Of course, what everyone is thinking at the moment is not saving their strength to escape, but participating in the competition for Luo Xiaoyan's dropped items.

If the group of them knew that even if Luo Xiaoyan rushed into the formation trap that they jointly arranged without any scruples, as long as they put up the defensive shield, even if all of them cast spells to activate the attack formation at the first time If Luo Xiaoyan's defense was attacked by the magic trap, everyone would definitely not have the slightest intention of selfishness at this moment, but would choose to work together with others to face Luo Xiaoyan, a perverted native.

After confirming the attack camp and formulating a detailed attack plan, more than four minutes have passed since Oxford Lie finally passed to his subordinates.

When Oxford Lie used the original communication channel and used his secret skills to send a message to his subordinate, there was no voice that could get a reply as he wished.

At this moment, a figure flashed towards him, stopped in front of the crowd, stood facing Niu Jinlie, and said respectfully to him: "Master Commander, the little thief named Luo has already killed my demon cow!" All the soldiers sent by the Clan to the eastern part of Lietian Mansion have led their crowd out at this moment, rushing towards this area with great momentum."

"Well, I understand the matter, you go down first, and immediately make emergency preparations with everyone. Once you find that the situation is not good, immediately lead the people to flee and give this area to the little thief surnamed Luo." Oxford Lie looked at The subordinate, after shaking his head slightly and sighing, said such a sentence with an admonishing meaning to him.

"Of order." The little boss general responded politely, then quickly turned and left.

"The battle is about to start, everyone, take your positions,

Take action against the little thief surnamed Luo at any time..." After Niu Jinlie let out a deep breath, he looked at Yin Siming and said, "Immortal Siming, are you ready? "

"It's already ready." Yin Siming nodded.

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To the west of the formation trap, Luo Xiaoyan is leading a group of summoned creatures whose combat power is relatively weak, but there are a large number of them. They are not blocked by anyone along the way, and they move straight at high speed, rushing towards the place jointly arranged by Oxford Lie, Yin Siming and others. Where the attack trap is.

"I really didn't expect that the strength of the Luo native would be so perverted and terrifying... Everyone should be ready to attack at any time, especially the benefactor who is the first to make a move. You must deal with it carefully, and don't give him a chance to breathe. ...Amitabha..." The monk Cangpeng folded his palms together.

Just as the monks who stayed in the space area where the formation trap existed, they kept their eyes on Luo Xiaoyan's figure, locked on his figure, and waited for him to lead the crowd into the area covered by the formation trap. Suddenly Luo Xiaoyan's figure flashed suddenly, and then disappeared from everyone's sight.

"What's the situation? How could his figure suddenly disappear in such a short period of time?" Seeing that Luo Xiaoyan's figure disappeared, the faces of Yin Siming, Oxford Lie and others were filled with shocked expressions. A string of text symbols floated in my heart.

Luo Xiaoyan's figure will disappear, and at this moment he has performed the "Shadowless" secret skill, hiding his figure.

Luo Xiaoyan has mastered this heaven-defying secret technique, and none of the people present knew about it.

whoosh whoosh...

The alien creatures controlled by Luo Xiaoyan rushed into the space area where the formation trap was located one after another, but no one could find Luo Xiaoyan's figure.

As a result, the faces of all the people present showed extremely depressed expressions.

"What should I do next? Do you want to cast spells immediately?" Yin Siming asked Oxford Lie.

"Wait a minute, after confirming the shape of the little thief named Luo, it's not too late to make a move." Oxford Lie replied.

"The problem is that Luo Xiaoyan's figure can't be identified for the time being, and he doesn't know what he will do next..." Yin Siming said worriedly.

"When most of the alien creatures he summoned have entered the formation trap area, we will act. I believe that at that time, no matter how clever his methods are, it will be difficult to avoid the full-scale attack of the formation trap power." Oxford responded fiercely.

"It seems that this is the only way to do it right now." Yin Siming nodded, and then turned his attention to the figure of the alien creature running at high speed.

After waiting for about half a minute, Niu Jinlie determined through calculation that Luo Xiaoyan should have stepped into the trap of the formation, so he quickly called Yin Siming to remind him: "Xianjun Siming, you and I will attack together quickly."

"Okay." Yin Siming nodded.

Then, Yin Siming and Niu Jinlie acted at the first time, trying their best to release their power, urging the formation trap in a silent state to make it operate normally.

The killing array started to operate, and beams of light with strong lethality spewed out from the array trap below, rushing towards the alien creatures summoned by Luo Xiaoyan.

The attack power of the array trap is very strong.

Wherever the ray of light passed, none of the alien creatures summoned by Luo Xiaoyan was spared, all of them were killed, turned into streaks of blood mist, or white bone powder, floating there.

"Where are his people? Didn't he enter the trap area of ​​the formation?" While watching the battle temporarily, the monks who chose to make a second move, searched for Luo Xiaoyan's figure in the attack area of ​​the formation, and found the trap area of ​​the formation. There was an unusual power fluctuation in the central location.

Aware of the abnormal situation, everyone quickly looked and saw an oval-shaped power vacuum area there. When the power released by the attack formation reached the edge of the vacuum area, it would be blown backwards by the tyrannical force released there. back.

"What's going on here? How could there be an oval-shaped power vacuum there? Could it be Luo Xiaoyan's aborigine playing tricks?" Seeing the scene in sight, Yin Siming, Oxford Lie and the others were stunned. Yes, with a look of surprise on his face.

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