Am I the only one who didn't ascend?

Although Wang Luo and Guan Dingnan showed considerable understanding of each other's combat power, the envoys watching on the scene were all confused.

Wang Luo, who was at most equivalent to the peak combat power of the Golden Core, actually wanted the famous Zhu Wangdinghuang Seventh Army Yishan Camp to send dozens of people to besiege him?

These were not weak civilians with empty realms, but veterans who had been born and died for many years on the border of civilization. Any of them, if they took out the rapier at their waist, could instantly kill a cultivator of the same realm who was ten times stronger than themselves.

However, just a few minutes later, the battle situation in the sandbox surprised everyone.

People stood outside the rope circle and watched the situation in the field through a water mirror. Wang Luo, who had transformed into a wild beast, almost walked quickly to the periphery of Guan Dingnan's marching formation. Then, in the incredible eyes of the envoys, he reached out and grabbed the neck of an outer sentry, and then folded it 180 degrees like a folded straw.

"Fuck!"

A young Zhou Guo envoy turned pale and covered his mouth with his hand.

The local delicacies that were forced into Xiangshan Road in Shijie in the morning immediately showed a tendency to return to the original path.

The black-armored warrior in charge of controlling the water mirror looked at Zhou Guoren with some contempt, then probed into the water mirror with his mind and adjusted the content to be completely harmless.

The next moment, the sentinel with a broken neck on the screen turned into a flawless white tombstone with rounded edges and a line of words written in pink young round font: Wang Luo (wild beast) knocked down Tian Ye (sentinel)

"Thank you, that's much better." Zhou Guoren said sincerely.

In fact, the sentinel's neck was certainly not really broken. After Wang Luo successfully killed him in the sandbox, he was kicked out by the sandbox, leaving only a corpse generated by the sandbox on the spot, and then the original body approached the water mirror with a helpless look on his face to admire his own remains.

"…Which sissy's all-age version is this?"

The young and beautiful Zhouguo woman raised her hand high: "Me."

"Tsk, Zhouguo people." Tian Ye, who had been single for many years, seemed to be glancing at a pile of shit, and then turned his attention back to the water mirror.

The situation in the mirror was still developing along a strange trajectory.

After killing a sentinel, Guan Dingnan and others were obviously alarmed. Two black-armored warriors flew directly into the air, and a clear bronze mirror rose above their heads. They looked down and slowly turned, and the mirror reflected every inch of the surrounding space.

But the wild beast transformed by Wang Luo still swaggered towards the next target.

It was really hard for the audience outside the circle to understand.

Of course, it was not that they couldn't understand why the soldiers of the Yishan Camp turned a blind eye to Wang Luo-people outside the circle could see Wang Luo because the water mirror gave them the perspective of the master, but people inside the circle really couldn't see the whereabouts of the opponent.

The problem is that the warriors who can be sent to the wasteland are all elite soldiers of the Dinghuang Army, and the magic weapons they carry are the best of the best. The bronze mirrors on the heads of the two warriors who rose into the air were once said to be able to illuminate everything...

"This is the wasteland, everything is possible." Tian Ye commented coldly, and then touched his neck, feeling a little unwilling, but more of an unspeakable sadness.

In the Pinggu encounter three years ago, the cunning beast was also so unnoticed, using magic that people could not understand to deceive everyone's magic weapons.

But three years ago, the person who served as the sentinel was not him, but his brother. Now, he finally knows what kind of scene his brother saw before his death.

It was ordinary, without any abnormal scene.

At the same time, Wang Luo in the circle also successfully knocked down the second sentinel, and was still not discovered.

So Guan Dingnan immediately ordered the remaining people to shrink inward, and set up a turtle formation on the spot, preparing to ensure that no more personnel would be lost before making plans...

Then he turned into a lovely oval tombstone.

Wang Luo, the wild beast who occupied the high ground, directly stabbed the sword with the captured sentinel, and burst out an unprecedented sharp sword energy in the way of overloading the magic weapon to hurt himself, and the sword energy was also attached with a small fairy technique that seemed to be just a trick...

But this little trick made the sword energy directly identified as friendly damage, and it passed Guan Dingnan's tortoise shell formation openly and beheaded him, the person who set up the formation, with one blow!

When Guan Dingnan was kicked out of the circle, his mouth was so wide open that it was almost dislocated.

"Fuck!?"

Then there were continuous "fuck" sounds, and the black-armored warriors in the rope circle were kicked out of the circle one by one. Many people didn't know what happened even when they were outside the circle.

After losing the leader, although the remaining people responded immediately and Guan Dingnan's deputy took over the command, as long as Wang Luo noticed that someone was commanding in the formation, he would immediately kill with a long-range sniper. The process was as stable and ruthless as an assembly line operation.

Soon, only about four or five minutes later, all the soldiers of the Mountain Moving Camp in the circle were kicked out, and their faces were all livid.

Admittedly, Wang Luo and Guan Dingnan had roughly estimated that the result of the encounter between the two sides would inevitably be one-sided - but the premise is that there is no terrain and formation to assist!

The reality is that no matter how rigorous the training these Dinghuang soldiers have undergone, they are essentially just a group of young people who have practiced for only ten or twenty years, and they are not the elite soldiers of the Tiger Roar Camp and the Golden Deer Camp. Their individual strength is actually relatively limited, and it is foreseeable that they will be quickly slaughtered by Wang Luo, the best among the ancient cultivators.

The evidence for the prediction is the martyrs who died in the wars with wild beasts in the past hundreds and thousands of years.

However, once there is a geographical advantage and formation, the situation is completely different. After the formation, the Dinghuang Army can easily compete with opponents with far greater strength than itself. Even if it is only a small team of dozens of people, it can hunt wild beasts of the god-level when necessary.

So before the war, Guan Dingnan and his comrades expected to perfectly reproduce the encounter three years ago. After suffering a small setback in the early stage and losing several sentinels, the remaining people quickly regrouped, weaved targeted formations according to local conditions, and assembled the ingenuity on the spot. Finally, relying on powerful formations and armaments, they achieved absolute crushing in strength and turned defeat into victory.

Guan Dingnan intended to let Wang Luo play the role of wild beasts and perform the Pinggu encounter in front of the envoys of many countries of the Immortal Alliance. In fact, it was to show Zhu Wang Dinghuang Army's strong combat capabilities and add confidence to the next pioneering action.

As a result, now even these battle-hardened black armored soldiers of the Yishan Camp have begun to doubt their lives.

Even General Huang Long, who had fought Wang Luo to a standstill not long ago, was in disbelief at this moment.

Obviously, compared to the ideal environment of the fighting arena that only allows direct confrontation, the wasteland presented by the sand table can truly allow this ancient cultivator to exert his own limits.

The only problem is that this limit is indeed a bit too outrageous.