Reborn as a snake, creating a magic method in the real world

The monk Lu Yangu, who was following closely behind, saw the miserable state of his fellow disciple and hurriedly steadied himself at a distance of more than a hundred feet from the place where his fellow disciple was injured.

They all stared intently at the transparent space in front of them, trying to quickly find the dangerous hiding place.

However, the space ahead was extremely peaceful, and there was no sign of anything unusual, not even the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy could be felt.

"Fellow Daoists, what should we do?"

A cultivator in Luyan Valley let out a cry of fear, with cold sweat on his forehead.

The head of Lu Yangu and the elders of the sect were all killed on the battlefield of Yinduan City, and the direction they escaped was full of murderous intentions. If the danger hidden in the dark is not resolved, no one will survive.

"I do have an idea, and I'd like to share it with you fellow disciples for discussion.

In the Yinduan City battlefield behind us, the remaining alliance monks are holding back the enemies of Shangqing Sect and Shagui Sect. The only danger is in this space right in front of us.

Fellow disciples can walk side by side with treasured weapons in hand, attacking forward with every step they take.

Even if there are enemies lying in ambush ahead, they will not dare to attack us at will after seeing our actions."

A man holding a black iron fan spoke carefully.

The cultivators in the surrounding Luyan Valley all brightened up when they heard this.

“This is a good idea.

Every step he takes is a fatal blow to the person ahead. Not to mention a human, even a ghost would be chilled to the bone."

After hearing this, some fellow cultivators in Luyan Valley echoed in agreement.

After everyone discussed it, the monks of Luyangu began to proceed according to the agreed method, and they also optimized the method of the person who came up with the idea.

The monks of Lu Yangu stood in a row, and when they took the first step forward, the monk who called out an odd number would attack forward. When they took the second step, the monk who called out an even number would attack forward, and so on, repeating over and over again, pushing their feet forward to the place where their fellow monks of Lu Yangu had fallen.

This has one huge advantage.

As long as the teammate in front is attacked, the companion following closely behind him can swing his attack and rush forward to give the enemy a thundering blow.

One, kill, ha

Two, kill, ha

Three, kill, ha

Four, kill, ha

……

As the monks of Luyan Valley marched in a designated V-shaped formation, loud slogans rang out in the air.

Song Ze, Zhao Zhenhua and Wu Zhenghao in the void all had strange expressions on their faces when they saw the bizarre walking formation of the monks from Lu Yangu. They really admired which geek came up with this method of escape.

It has to be admitted that this V-shaped formation would indeed be a great hindrance to them when they were hiding in the dark and launching attacks.

If the attack of the monks of the Wuyin League fails, they will face a crazy attack from the monks of Luyangu and will be in danger of death.

“Three leaders, what should we do?

We can't act rashly now, why don't we go to the bottom of Yinduan City and pick up the monk's storage ring?"

Fei Zhu, a casual cultivator from the Wuyin League, asked Zhao Zhenhua and the other two tentatively.

“Didn’t you see it just now? The leaders and elders of Luyan Valley and Taiyin Holy Land have all died, and the battlefield has become increasingly intense.

The battle is not only in heaven, but also on earth.

If he continued to stay in the underground of Yinduan City to pick up the storage rings of the fallen monks, not to mention whether he would be discovered, if he encountered a desperate Alliance monk, he would imitate the leaders of Luyangu and Taiyin Holy Land and self-destruct.

Do you want to save your life?

If you think you can stop the self-destruction of a Di Yuan realm cultivator, the leader will not stop you. "

Zhao Zhenhua looked at Fei Zhu with a look of disappointment on his face and said in a reproachful tone.

"this!"

When Fei Zhu heard this, the expression on his face became hesitant.

The monks of the Righteous Alliance have already started a real fight with the monks of the Shangqing Sect and the Shagui Sect. Monks are occasionally self-destructing in the sky and on the ground. The good opportunity to make a fortune in silence has indeed passed.

Seeing a hint of regret on Fei Zhu's face, Song Ze said gently, "You hesitated, which means you are not blinded by petty gains.

Fei Zhu must remember that when a cultivator practices against the will of heaven, he is not only competing against heaven, but also against all cultivators in the world.

If the monks who have won the resources cannot control their greed, the resources will sooner or later be transferred to other owners.

Monks must learn to know when to stop when faced with benefits, and must be decisive when it comes to giving up huge temptations.

Adhere to the three principles of "cutting off, giving up, and leaving", and always keep yourself in a relatively safe environment.

The only one who can laugh last is the winner. "

When Fei Zhu heard this, his eyes lit up as if he had been enlightened.

Song Ze's words deeply awakened him. A cultivator who practices against the will of heaven must learn to know when to stop and must never lose his mind due to interests and put himself in danger.

Just like riding a horse, if you rush into the dangerous period and don't take responsibility after the desire is over, then if you can't control yourself and have to go in, the other person will depend on you for the rest of his life.

"Thank you, Alliance Leader Song Ze, for your guidance. Fei Zhu will definitely keep your teachings in mind."

Fei Zhu bowed deeply to Song Ze, his words filled with deep gratitude.

“Three alliance leaders, Lu Yangu created this kind of camp to avoid danger, what should we do?

After all, we have been waiting here for a long time, and the brothers all want to kill these monks and go to Shangqing Sect to exchange for the Heavenly Essence. "

The monk named Lan Yan next to Fei Zhu, with a huge axe on his back, asked in a rough voice.

The Shangqing Sect offered a sky-high reward of heavenly essence to anyone who killed any of the allied monks from the eight major righteous sects. Even though the monks from the Wuyin Alliance had already obtained the storage rings of some of the fallen monks, they had been guarding this location for a long time.

It's such a pity to waste time just like this.

"Ha ha.

You have been following this leader, and I have never let you work in vain."

Song Ze joked.

He then looked at the monks from Luyan Valley who were gradually approaching them, and a gleam of light gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Fei Zhu, Lan Yan.

Order the monks of the Mist Hidden Alliance to take off the clothes underneath their invisibility and anti-peeping suits."

Song Ze sneered, with a sly smile on his face.

Fei Zhu and Lan Yan on the side couldn't help but shudder when they saw this. Even Zhao Zhenhua and Wu Zhenghao were a little confused and couldn't figure out what Song Ze was doing.

"Alliance Leader Song, how do you want the monks in the alliance to escape?"

Are they all going to become white-collar workers?

I suggest that we leave a pair of four-legged pants for the brothers, otherwise the anti-peeping clothes will be pulled.

After hearing what Song Ze said, Fei Zhu did not dare to ask more questions. He could only express what he was thinking and make suggestions.

Song Ze, the leader of the alliance, had many tricks, many of which could not be guessed by common sense. Now all the monks of the Mist Hidden Alliance were wearing protective clothing and were invisible. He had no idea what weird tricks Song Ze would come up with.

"Oh, right.

All the clothes you have taken off must be held in your hands, and then you can follow my orders and set them on fire."

When everyone present heard Song Ze's words, they all looked surprised. It was the first time they heard that they needed to take off clothes and set fire to the enemy in battle.

Even if this fire is thrown out, it won't have much effect. It's hard to even burn a cultivator from Luyan Valley to death.

"As ordered."

Fei Zhu and Lan Yan looked at each other without asking any questions. Following the eye signals from Zhao Zhenhua and Wu Zhenghao, they began to make preparations.

Seeing Fei Zhu and Lan Yan disappear, Song Ze sent a formation diagram to Wu Zhenghao and Zhao Zhenhua. When they saw the word "Rejuvenation" on the pattern, their faces immediately darkened.

"Song Ze, what the hell are you doing?

The monks from Luyan Valley were about to approach the ambush location of the Wuyin Alliance, and they were taking off their clothes and burning them.

The formation of your monk team is obviously not on the same level as the enemy, and from a vertical height perspective, our heads are even shorter than those of the alliance monks by one person's height.

If you want to let them go, just issue an order directly. This is better than letting the monks of Luyan Valley step on the heads of the brothers in the alliance to get through." Zhao Jianhua said with a gloomy face.

“Brother Song Ze, I will also stand on the side of Brother Zhao Zhenhua this time.

The monks on Earth are flexible and resilient, but they choose to compromise when faced with unprecedented pressure and supreme power.

The monks from Luyangu who escaped were not powerful at all; they were just a group of bears at best.

If you don't dare to confront them head-on, just say so. Don't do anything that insults the intelligence of Earth monks." Wu Zhenghao heard what Zhao Zhenhua said, and there was also blame in his voice.

Upon seeing this, Song Ze did not elaborate, and still asked Zhao Zhenhua and Wu Zhenghao to arrange all the cultivators of the Mist Hidden Alliance in order according to the formation diagram.

After about an incense stick of time, the monks from the Mist Hidden Alliance, wearing anti-peeping suits and holding their own clothes in their hands, looked at the monks from the Luyangu who were about to touch this place, with embarrassment on their faces.

The formation of the monks from Lu Yan Valley was not at the same level as theirs. Their team was a full person's height shorter than theirs. Once the monks from Lu Yan Valley arrived here, not only would they be unable to stop the monks from Lu Yan Valley, the monks from Lu Yan Valley would also step over their heads.

All the cultivators in the Wuyin Alliance had grim expressions on their faces, not knowing what Alliance Leader Song Ze was doing.

These wandering cultivators from all over the universe gathered together to kill the monks from Lu Yangu and receive rewards from the Shangqing Sect. Now they were arranged in the formation arranged by Song Ze, and the cultivators from the Wuyin League were suspended in the air.

Not to mention killing the monks from Lu Yangu, even their foreheads would be stepped on by the monks from Lu Yangu. Most of the monks from the Wuyin League felt ashamed.

Song Ze was suspended in the air, his eyes scanning the faces of all the monks one by one, a cunning smile slowly emerged at the corner of his mouth, and then he spoke in a voice transmission.

"Everyone.

The monks of Luyan Valley have been afraid of us ever since they saw us killing the first batch of fellow disciples who fled here.

They held each other's hands, and everyone's minds were merged together.

As long as the monks in the front are attacked, the monks in charge of defense in the back will immediately rush forward to counterattack.

Imagine that we are one person’s height away from them. Even if they launch a counterattack on the horizontal plane ahead, they will not be able to harm the monks of the Mist Hidden Alliance.”

Song Ze's words echoed in the ears of every Wuyin League cultivator, and the eyes of all the wandering cultivators in the universe suddenly lit up.

As soon as they thought about it, many cultivators understood Song Ze's intention and their faces were instantly filled with excitement.

Seeing this, Song Ze stretched out his finger and gently placed it close to his lips, making a gesture of silence, and then continued to transmit the message.

"Everyone, please take my hand as a signal.

As soon as I put down my hand, you will immediately set the clothes in your hands on fire and throw them towards the first wave of monks from Luyangu that reach this place.

Upon seeing this, the first wave of monks in Lu Yangu would surely think that they were being attacked by an enemy, and the second wave of monks would react conditionedly by rushing directly towards the fireball in front to defend themselves against their fellow disciples in Lu Yangu.

When the monks who are counterattacking miss their target, you can take the opportunity to attack from below.

In an instant, the monk Lu Yangu who is stepping on your heads can be split vertically into two halves from the perineum.

This kind of attack has no harm and only benefits. Once the brothers succeed, they will take the opportunity to soar into the air.

Even if the remaining monks of Luyan Valley react and attack back, they cannot predict at what altitude you are.

Instead, they will be afraid of you and others, and face great mental pressure. "

As Song Ze's voice transmission words fell, all the monks of the Mist Hidden Alliance present were filled with admiration.

This method of sneak attack is simply unheard of. Fortunately, Song Ze is the leader of the Mist Hidden Alliance, otherwise many cultivators in the world would get goose bumps at the thought of the bloody scene of the soul body being split into two from the perineum from bottom to top.

When Zhao Zhenhua and Wu Zhenghao heard Song Ze's message, their eyes lit up.

The monks from Lu Yangu were shielding and fleeing here, holding hands, and the team formed a V-shape. If the monks from Huanyu took the opportunity to launch a sneak attack, it would be difficult for the monks from Lu Yangu to react quickly because of their restrained bodies, and the monks from Wuyin League could quickly kill the enemy in an instant.

Moreover, the perineum is always the weakest point of human cultivators. Once a sneak attack is carried out, it will definitely cause immeasurable physical damage to the cultivators of Lu Yangu. Even if they don't die, they will lose their combat effectiveness in an instant. In that case, the remaining disciples of Lu Yangu will be of no use.

Most of the monks in Luyangu were killed in an instant. The number of monks from the Wuyin Alliance far exceeded theirs. At that time, no matter whether they attacked Luyangu head-on or by surprise, all the monks had no chance of survival.

The wandering cultivators from the universe present were wearing invisible anti-peeping suits, and the invisible mirrors on the front of their light-transmitting helmets allowed them to see each other's faces and figures, but the cultivators from Luyangu did not have such a heaven-defying treasure, so they could only be toyed with by them.

The monks of the Mist Hidden Alliance followed Song Ze's instructions and began to wait attentively for the outcome of the monk Lu Yangu.

In the eyes of the monks of the Wuyin League, those monks of the Luyangu who were holding hands and supporting each other were not enemies at all, but celestial beings walking in human form.

"Everyone take your place."

Just when the monks from Lu Yangu were still ten feet away from the monks from the Wuyin League, Song Ze suddenly began to transmit orders through voice, with his right hand raised high.

Seeing this, all the monks of the Mist Hidden Alliance held their clothes, which had been clenched into solid ball shapes, tightly in their hands. A string of spiritual flames appeared in one of their hands, which were borrowed from a companion with fire attribute. Now each monk of the Mist Hidden Alliance had a cluster of flames in his hand.

Once the spiritual fire falls on the ball of clothes, it will instantly ignite and turn into a raging fire. As long as it is thrown out, it can steadily hit the faces of the first wave of Lu Yan Valley monks who step into this place.

Countless monks from the Mist Hidden Alliance thought of this scene and felt a sense of anticipation in their hearts.

Due to the tragic deaths of their sect leader and high-ranking elders, the monks of Luyangu scattered and fled to save their lives.

As the monks who had just entered this place were annihilated by them, they all knew that there were terrifying enemies hiding and ambushing ahead, but they just couldn't see them.

The monks of Luyangu formed a V-shaped team to break the crisis, but they didn't expect that their Wuyin Alliance had its leader Song Ze.

"kill."

Just when the monks from Luyan Valley were still ten feet away from the monks hidden in the Wuyin League, Song Ze raised his hand high and pressed it down, suddenly issuing an order.

Bang bang bang.

Thousands of fireballs as big as washbasins were shot upward at a 45-degree angle from bottom to top, aiming at the first wave of Lu Yangu disciples who had stepped into the attack range of the Mist Hidden Alliance monks. The Lu Yangu disciples were so frightened that their eyes froze.