The Monk

.Chapter 1,324: Ten Thousand People Formation

People are indifferent when they go crazy, and gods are even more frightening when they go crazy. Today, Zhang is afraid of being crazy. At first he didn't want to kill anyone, so he warned the soldiers in the hope that they would retreat in spite of the difficulties. The result was no, the soldiers seemed to have seen the enemy who killed their father and fought him desperately.

Zhang Ping recalled a scene he had seen in the monster forest a long time ago, a small, thin and weak beast, but there were many of them, and it was food in the mouths of many monsters. That kind of little beast seems to know that it will not escape the fate of being eaten after birth, so it will grow up as quickly as possible in a short period of time, and then die.

Whenever a monster attacks them, these little beasts will rush towards them like crazy, relying on their sharp teeth and skinny claws to attack the enemy. However, because they are so weak, many attacks can only go past the scales of the monster that attacks them. Slight injuries to the skin are unlikely to be fatal. But the little beasts didn't care about this, they kept rushing forward, even if they knew they would die, they would continue to attack, at the cost of their lives, just to hurt the enemy.

Zhang was afraid that he had helped the little beast once and felt that these little guys were very pitiful. But now, he is actually very depressed to see many cultivators like those little beasts fighting with him. What did I do? Is this what you use? I'm not a big monster that eats small beasts, and I don't want to kill you all. Why do you do this to me? The most important thing is that you came to attack Xiguan. What's wrong with me driving you away? And I have repeatedly reminded you to leave, so why are you still fighting me?

I can't think of an answer to this question. However, since the soldiers regarded him as that kind of big monster that would never stop fighting to the death, and there were at least hundreds of people playing self-destruction with him, planning to die together, the pity in Zhang Zing's heart finally dissipated, and he became tough, and he could find anyone at will. Excuse, for the safety of Tianlei Mountain, I have to sacrifice you.

With this idea in mind, he acted without mercy, causing the dark starry sky to suddenly change color, into a tragic dark red. Wherever Zhang Awei's figure passed, a cloud of blood mist splashed up, and one after another people were cut into two pieces by Zhang Awei. However, with his excellent cultivation and strong body and speed, he used the momentum of forward motion to cut the people into two pieces. All the intercepted corpses rushed away and continued to rush forward.

If you look at it from a distance, you can see a huge ball surrounded by countless soldiers that is constantly shaking. Many soldiers are rushing in. Occasionally, you can see blood mist spattering and stumps flying around, although you can't see too much tragedy. Although it looks like an elephant, it can be guessed that what happened inside must be cruel.

Because he kept killing people, the instigator Zhang was very unhappy. While killing people, he thought of those little beasts. They were all very small, very weak, and the way to attack the enemy was to scare them away with his own fearlessness of death. But are the soldiers so desperate? Do you also want to scare me away in this way?

One thing, once you get used to it, you get used to it. At this time, Zhang Wen was used to killing people. The blood splashing all over the sky turned the transparent shield outside him red, covering up the golden and silver light just now. . It's just a pity that the bravest warriors in the starry sky have all attained god-level cultivation and know many magic weapons and spells. However, at this time, against a master like Zhang Awei, their magic weapons and spells turned into child's play and they didn't even have time to use them. He was cut into two pieces by Zhang Awei with one knife.

If those people could speak after death, they might say something like, "We are too much of a bully. We are gods. We should use the gods' methods to fight, instead of slashing with a big blade like a warrior."

About half a quarter of an hour later, the countless soldiers who rushed to die failed to scare Zhang Awei. Instead, they were frightened by this guy's madness and didn't know what to do. The order of the senior cultivator is to kill the person in Qiu's heart at all costs, but judging from the current situation, it is very likely that the person is still alive at all costs.

Just when the soldiers were feeling uneasy, the twenty-four remaining Thirteenth Pole cultivators appeared. With an order, the soldiers immediately changed their formations. A thousand people at the front spread out to attack Zhang Ai. The rest of the people began to retreat, and when these soldiers retreated, more than a thousand people who were trying to stop Zhang Awei in front had been slaughtered. At this point, the starry sky truly became a sea of ​​corpses. Countless corpses were floating flat, no matter how long they were, and how deep they were. Among the sea of ​​corpses were two people with red bodies, Zhang Ai and Shi Shi.

Seeing the soldiers retreating, Zhang Wen did not catch up and continued killing. But he didn't move, and Fourteen didn't move either. His body shook slightly and he shook off the blood stains on his body. Zhang Ai, on the other hand, made no move and let the blood droplets slowly fall from the personal shield outside his body. He felt in his heart that killing people was really tiring.

Although he has been killing people, he has also been holding back. When killing people, he would cut off the soldiers by the waist or the chest, and then ignore them. If he is lucky, he may still survive. If he practices special magic, he may be able to recover as before. Maybe. The most important thing for a soldier is the soldier bead on his head. As long as he doesn't remove that thing, it means leaving a glimmer of hope for the soldier.

It's just that his good intentions may not be useful. First, the blade carries huge power. With one strike, the soldier will be broken into two halves, the body will be shattered, and the meridians will be directly broken. Because Zhang is afraid that the person he wants to kill is a god-level cultivator, not a grass cutter. Every soldier has a skill and a shield outside his body. If he just cuts forward with a knife, with the sharpness of hard iron, you say he can kill Several people? What's more, even when mowing the grass, a lot of grass is tangled together, and you have to use great force to cut it.

Therefore, he flew wildly, taking many lives with the blade, and at the same time it was extremely laborious. It was only because of his superior cultivation that he could fly all the way without any hindrance. From the perspective of soldiers and soldiers, this guy is Killing the king in a cold scene was ruthless, and even more so easily.

At this time, everyone stopped temporarily. Zhang was afraid that he didn't want to speak, so he looked straight ahead. After the soldiers retreated, twenty-four senior cultivators were revealed. Zhang Ping just glanced at it and his eyes turned cold instantly.

Twenty-four cultivators stood in twenty-four positions, facing Zhang Ai head-on. A little further behind them, there were more than two hundred twelfth-level cultivators and a total of 10,000 soldiers.

Seeing that Zhang Awei had stopped, twenty-four masters worked together to create a magic formula. Suddenly, thousands of soldiers in the distance surrounded Zhang Awei in an instant, as if they were teleporting.

Seeing people standing around him again, Zhang was a little surprised. What kind of spell is this? He could actually bring 10,000 people to him at once. He asked casually: "You still want to fight?"

No one among the twenty-four cultivators responded. A man standing on the far right looked at Zhang Afraid coldly, and then gently raised his right hand.

At this moment, just after Zhang Ping had just asked, he suddenly felt bad. These soldiers had different aura and different killing intent from those just now. To be precise, these people are all full of death intentions.

With this discovery, and the rapid appearance of the ten thousand people just now, it was obvious that he was already in a huge formation. At that time, his complexion changed, time was urgent, and there was no time to speak, even if it was time to shout a word "run", For Zhang Wen's level of cultivation, it was enough for him to fly thousands of miles away, so when he realized something was wrong, his first reaction was not to speak, but to dance with his long sleeves, wrap around Shi Shi who was not far away, and take him with him. Rush outward.

No matter how powerful he is, he doesn't intend to fight against a large formation of ten thousand people. Although these people are not high in cultivation, they are full of the will to die. If they self-destruct together with the formation, the power of it can be imagined. Zhang Ai is definitely not willing to take this risk.

The truth was as he thought. The moment he started to move, the cultivator who raised his right hand had already waved his hand quickly and resolutely. A large formation of ten thousand people was activated instantly, turning the dark starry sky into a gorgeous place. Suddenly something happened. The light.

At this time, Zhang Awei had already flown out and was surrounded by tens of thousands of people. However, as the formation of ten thousand people was activated, Zhang Awei found that he was back in the formation. He was obviously flying forward quickly, but many figures appeared in front of him. In this formation, The speed of more than ten thousand people was actually faster than him.

Zhang Weijing was startled and secretly said, "This shows that you really cannot be kind to the enemy during a fight. If you show mercy, the enemies will surround you." With a quick glance of his consciousness, he knew that there were very few enemies in front of him, so he continued to fly forward without stopping.

But this magic circle was really strange. Zhang Aifeng and they followed him. In an instant, they accompanied Zhang Aifei and walked thousands of miles together. Zhang Weijing's eyes were frozen, could it be that he really couldn't get out? While flying forward rapidly, thinking about what to do, a voice suddenly came from beside him: "Boss, let me go."

Next to him was Fourteen, who was wrapped in the sleeves of his robe. When he heard Fourteen's words, Zhang Ke made a quick decision in his heart and swung his hand outwards. Fourteen was thrown away like a stone.

Zhang Ping's idea was good, he planned to rescue Shi Shi first, and it would be good to have less people to accompany him in his misfortune. However, the two of them were trapped in the magic circle and even he couldn't fly out, so how could they throw Shi Shi out? Then Fourteen was seen flying into the distance like a meteor, but only flew more than a hundred meters away. The formation changed, and a colorful barrier suddenly appeared in front, and Fourteen was blocked back again.

After coming back, Fourteen complained: "Why did you throw me away? I'm so dizzy." Zhang was afraid that he could not speak, and decided to rescue Fourteen first. He grabbed his shoulder with one hand, led him to fly forward quickly, and slammed into the road fiercely. The colorful barrier, but strangely, when he flew over, the colorful barrier disappeared, and countless soldiers continued to fly with him in the starry sky.

When this happened, Zhang was very depressed. What was going on? What do these soldiers want to do? Why do you just run with me instead of attacking? Do you want to drain me of all my strength and then kill me? But with his cultivation at this time, it is really impossible to use up all his spiritual power. He asked Fourteenth: "What do they want to do?" Fourteenth replied: "How do I know? It's not the case anyway. Good thing." Zhang said angrily, "Nonsense."

Look at how laid-back these two brothers are, surrounded by thousands of people and being chased, and trapped in a huge formation, they are still in the mood to talk nonsense. However, expressions are the most untrustworthy thing. They look relaxed and at ease, but only they know how they are feeling.