Almighty Summoner

The most important thing in the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array is the word "turn", like the yin and yang fish in the gossip, the cycle is endless and endless.

Each column of this formation is ninety people, a total of eight columns, divided into nine rows from the inside to the outside. Before, Zhang Lin thought that it was based on each small group, that is, thirty people as a whole, but in fact it was not.

Each column acts according to the route in the team command, driving the operation of the entire formation, and every two rows always maintain a balanced distance, like a gear belt, with the main formation as the center, constantly rotating.

So it's a unit of action, not a column.

Because there are nine lines in the formation, that is, there are eight roads vacated in the formation, and each road will have two circles of people and horses in front and back to carry out a circular siege, which is the space for encircling the enemy.

At this time, I saw that after entering the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array, the players of the Brethren League were thrown into the millstone like beans and became the targets of being strangled. Each line of the Moon Condensation Coalition is rotating at the same time,It's still constantly interspersed,If it is counterattacked by the Brethren League,In the process of retreating, there will be new players who will immediately step forward to fill the position.,The rhythm is very clear.,The people of the Brethren League are dizzy.,Don't argue about things.。

If you don't enter the formation, you don't know the power of the formation, they were still full of confidence before, but as soon as they entered the formation, they were immediately killed in the dark. Even if you want to escape, you can't find a way back. Every time they turned their heads to look, all they saw was that their own people had been killed by the enemy, and the white light was shining brightly, and it was miserable.

"Rescue!"

the cries for help came and went, and at this time, the players of the Brethren League were still pouring into the

battle. The melee classes have all come in, and the ranged classes are bombarding each other with the perimeter units of the Mochizuki Condensation Alliance, and nothing has been achieved.

Due to the operation of the formation, each of their ranged classes has a feeling of hitting ten by one, and the opponents in front of them rotate like a marquee, and they are also staggered with each other, which is really annoying.

The Clerics are joined by the melee class, which is their protection. But after entering the battle, these priests immediately found that there were too many people in need of treatment, and the frequency of blood dropping was almost the same at a glance.

Either they are above the safety line, or they are all below the safety line, who should be saved first?

The most terrible thing is that I was optimistic about a rescue target, and when I was about to chant the healing skills, I suddenly found that the person was missing again, and was covered by a group of enemy soldiers who rushed out from nowhere. And a few moments later, when the enemy team dodged away, only a white light could be seen.

The healing beams of the priests, though constantly falling, were aimless, and sometimes even fell on the enemy, making them feel constrained and dizzy. In this case, it is naturally impossible to heal them, and they have to protect themselves, after all, the melee classes are killed to take care of themselves, and there is still time to protect them, so many times they can't care about treating others.

Moreover, the gate of this formation is hidden in a small door, even if you stand still and do not move, you will soon be cut off by the other party, but after a while, everyone feels that the comrades-in-arms around them have changed several batches, how can

it be a mess?

The number of people in the Brotherhood Alliance is rapidly decreasing, which is showing the power of this formation like a grinding plate, which is simply a meat grinder.

Zhang Lin was dumbfounded on the chariot, although he had already realized that this formation would be very powerful when he was training, but now that it was applied to the battlefield, it was even more shocking than he imagined, and it could be called terrifying.

"This... It should be your most powerful formation, right?" Zhang Lin glanced at Mo Lin'er beside him and asked.

Mo Lin'er smiled and said, "The fame of the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array is there, so it is naturally powerful." It's a pity that this is only a small array, and it can only make a fuss around the 'Eight Gates', which is far from showing the power of the 'Golden Lock'. However, no matter how well a formation is arranged, it cannot be called powerful, and what is really powerful is that it can change formations at any time, so that the enemy can be broken and unbreakable.

Zhang Lin nodded, he still agreed with this. Although he doesn't understand the big formation, but the small formation is relatively proficient, it is indeed like what Mo Lin'er said, no formation is powerful, the most important thing is to change the formation, always control the rhythm in the hands of the side, press the enemy to fight, so that they can't turn over.

After all, there are not many people who know formations, especially when Zhang Lin is playing a game, who doesn't know how to fight formations?

"What a talent, why don't you come to my guild?" Zhang Lin invited.

Mo Lin'er rolled her eyes, and didn't bother to talk to him.

Qin Xiang Tao Tao naturally saw the situation in the formation, at this time he no longer had the same relaxed expression as before, the fan in his hand was almost deformed, and the muscles on his face were constantly trembling.

"Wow... This is the so-called Eight Gates Golden Lock Array?" Qin Xiang Taotao couldn't believe his eyes, two thousand people were killed with this virtue, basically there was no power to fight back, the other party's losses were simply minimal, this is really incredible.

The clear stream next to him was also trembling when he didn't see the bottom, but he kept swallowing his saliva and couldn't say a word.

"We can't continue like this, or we'll all have to hang up!" Qin

Xiang Taotao couldn't sit still on the chariot at all, and stood up suddenly. At this time, not long time has passed, and their losses are quite heavy, conservatively estimated that there are 600 people, and if you wait any longer, there will not be a single one of these 2,000 left.

As he spoke, Qin Xiang Taotao immediately opened the message window and quickly issued several orders.

"Are you going to do it?" Qingliu saw Qin Xiang Taotao's movements and guessed what he was going to do.

Qin Xiang Taotao nodded: "Yes, mess up this bullshit formation of theirs, and then surround them, you can't let them have room to turn over, lest they have a long night and a lot of dreams." "

Do you want to draw a thousand people from the front troops?"

"No, it's not a thousand, it's two thousand!" At

this time, Qin Xiang Taotao completely regarded Zhang Lin's men and horses as a needle in the eye, and if he wanted to get rid of them quickly, how could he care about those miscellaneous troops? Those guys just left a thousand people to kill, and there could be no accidents, but the progress would be slower.

And after Qin Xiang Tao Tao issued the order, I saw that the team that was slaughtering the miscellaneous army immediately turned around and ran for more than half of it, and then rushed to the team of the Mochizuki Ning Xiang coalition army in the rear.

At the same time, in the Eight Gates Golden Lock Formation, there was a sudden commotion, and the formation changed suddenly, and it seemed that some people made mistakes in the process of moving and dragged all the rhythms up.

The formation is an overall operation process, and if one ring goes wrong, then there will be a chain effect, resulting in an error in the ring.

Mo Lin'er's eyes lit up, and she also stood up from the chariot and said, "They did it."

Zhang Lin nodded, this is something that can be imagined, how could there be no people from Qin Xiang Taotao's side in the guild of the two? Even if there was no one before, it was possible to attract a group of people to become traitors if they temporarily promised some benefits, which was not difficult.

Mo Lin'er opened the message window, calmly posted a few messages, and then turned her head to see that Zhang Lin was doing the same thing, and couldn't help blinking her eyes curiously, but she didn't ask.

The formation is disrupted, and the repair work can only be carried out by Mo Lin'er, after all, all the people who guide the formation are people from the Ning Xiang Guild, and the Mochizuki Branch only exists as an auxiliary.

Mo Lin'er was just wondering what Zhang Lin had explained to his guild members, and how it would change the battle situation.

At this time, the reserves of the two guilds rushed into the formation, and those traitors were cleared out of the group at the first time. The leaders of Ning Xiang had already received instructions from Mo Lin'er, and they were always aware of the people in the group against the water, so although the formation was chaotic, the people who set up the formation did not panic.

"Shrink the formation! Yang becomes yin, yin becomes yang, the front covers the rear, retreat!" Mo

Lin'er stood directly on the chariot and shouted, although the voice was slightly squeamish, but it was full of penetration, even on the side of Qin Xiang Taotao, she could hear it clearly.

"What kind of bird language are you talking about?" Qin Xiang Taotao snorted, not to be outdone: "Brothers of the Brotherhood League, kill those girls! Take advantage of her illness, ask for her life, and give me death!" Not

to mention, although Mo Lin'er changed the formation very quickly, she was still counterattacked on a large scale because the formation was chaotic, and nearly 100 people were lost in a blink of an eye.

"There can't be fewer people, and if there are fewer people, the array won't be able to be deployed. Zhang Lin said with a frown.

Mo Lin'er nodded, it was true, their number was not very sufficient.

The eight-door golden lock array is constantly retracting, the original front row has shrunk to the back row, and the reserve personnel have lined up the array and mixed into the formation to supplement the peripheral space. It's just that it's not easy to reshape the formation, after all, the people of the Brethren Alliance Guild are not stupid, and after getting the buffer, they attacked extremely fiercely, and they wanted to rush out, which put a lot of pressure on the Mochizuki Condensation Alliance.

And the two thousand men of the Brethren who had slaughtered the ragtag army in front also rushed over, and if they were surrounded and killed in such a situation, the result would not seem to be very predictable.

When the people of the Mochizuki Branch and the Ningxiang Guild saw the two thousand people rushing over from the opposite side, they only felt their hearts tremble, and a feeling of despair rose from the depths of their hearts, and they couldn't suppress it.

"Is this the end of it?" Many

people have such thoughts, after all, they can't even handle the more than 1,000 people in front of them now, and it is very difficult to resist, if they join a large group of new forces, how can they survive?

Many people can't help but raise their heads and look at Zhang Lin and Mo Lin'er on the chariot, hoping to get their instructions. At this time, the faces of these two guys were very calm, and they didn't show any nervousness, but they kept releasing news.

Mo Lin'er was still guessing what Zhang Lin wanted to do, but then she saw that among the two thousand men and horses of the Brethren League who rushed over and the remaining thousand or so people in the formation, there was a sudden white light, which looked very spectacular, and she immediately looked at Zhang Lin in surprise and said, "It turns out that you also have such an arrangement!"