Wild beast war god

However, Grandpa Wan San smiled calmly: "Tong Hui, don't worry, Grandpa San, I am an intermediate spiritual level military formation master, and I am surrounded by our people. I can easily kill them."

After finishing his words, Grandpa Wan San looked at the men gathered around him...

"The people have almost arrived, now I will cut off the gathering of little monsters."

The next moment, Grandpa Wan San exploded with zhenqi all over his body, covering the people around him.

In an instant, a killing formation belonging to Grandpa Wan San was formed, and then he shouted loudly: "Cut off, surround!"

Rumble…

The killing command belonging to Grandpa Wan San was thrown out, and the masters of the mountain villa condensed the power of qi like swords, and cut fiercely around the monster ordered by Sikong Jing...

All of a sudden, the little demonic beasts that were still gathering let out bursts of screams, and then retreated crazily.

The little monsters are too weak. They cannot advance even half a step in the face of the terrifying soldiers. In other words, Sikong Jing’s orders to the little monsters end here. The only beast soldiers he can use are those around him. .

Seeing this, Sikong Jing's eyes were cold and his expression remained unchanged.

He had already guessed that this would be the result when he saw Grandpa Wan San's body bursting out with a killing aura.

The villa where Wan Tonghui is located is far from being as simple as it seems on the surface.

"Hahaha……"

Seeing that the little monsters finally stopped gathering, Wan Tonghui under the mask couldn't help but burst into laughter.

He stared at Sikong Jing and said, "Little beast of Dongyuan, the Qianyuan soldiers are so powerful, but you still die."

After saying that, his eyes fell on Jiang Wanyou again, and he shouted loudly: "Mrs. Yao, you were also killed by you."

It was obviously him who kidnapped Jiang Wanyou, but now he said that the latter was killed by Sikong Jing.

"The person next to me is a spirit-level mid-level military formation master, and he is surrounded by killing formations constructed by our people. How can you fight with me if you only control some rubbish little monsters?"

"What level of military formation master are you? You are just trash that was thrown away by Xiu Shouting. I'm afraid you haven't even reached the high-level combat level, right?"

"No matter how weird your Qianyuan soldiers' killing formation is, you still can't beat me."

Waves of shouts kept blasting towards Sikong Jing, and now Wan Tonghui was extremely crazy and irritable.

You know, he wanted to steal Hua Meixi tonight, but he ended up in the current situation because of the stupidity of a few men in black and the sudden appearance of Sikong Jing.

He was afraid of being exposed, so when he was 100% sure that he could kill Sikong Jing, he became arrogant without limit.

Here, Sikong Jing, who was among the beasts, heard this and sneered back: "Are you sure I'm just a high-level battle-level formation master?"

Compared with Wan Tonghui's irritability, Sikong Jing's tone seemed extremely calm.

"Of course, even Xiu Shouting doesn't want to accept you as his disciple, so how strong can you be?"

"If you weren't lucky and saw Su Lao Mo's illusion of soldiers killing you, you would be nothing."

Whether it is Wan Tonghui or Duanmu Chun and others, although they feel that Sikong Jing's military talent is definitely not weak, but since they have received the preliminary inheritance from Qianyuan, they still do not have the eyes of Xiu Shouting, no matter how strong he is He's the kind of contrarian genius.

Moreover, how long did it take for Sikong Jing to receive the initial inheritance from Qianyuan?

The Su Lao Mo incident has only happened for half a year now. At this time, he has reached the high level of war level and is already looking up to him.

"Actually, I don't know how strong I am."

Sikong Jing's face was still calm. That was the fact. He had never participated in the military killing assessment.

But it's definitely not just the high-level battle level that Wan Tonghui mentioned, because when he was in Minglong Village, he played chess with Tie Tier at the highest level of war level, and even played at the lower level of spiritual level...

Now, he should be somewhere between these two levels.

Thinking of this, Sikong Jing slowly raised his head again.

"All I know is that as long as you can't kill me, people from the Dongba branch will come looking for you right away."

As soon as these words came out, Wan Tonghui suddenly lost his arrogance and became panicked again.

That's right, as long as Sikong Jing is still alive when the people from the Dongba branch come looking for him, their entire family will die.

"Third Grandpa, kill him quickly. He must be killed before the Dongba branch finds out."

"No, no, no, he must have been summoned when he found our villa. We can't wait any longer. We must kill him and immediately destroy the villa, and then leave here..."

At the end of the sentence, Wan Tonghui's teeth chattered, and he was extremely frightened.

Since Sikong Jing could find their villa, he must have notified Duanmuchun and others, so the villa will definitely be destroyed and investigated!

Upon hearing this, Grandpa Wan San's expression became solemn, knowing that the crisis was coming.

After taking a deep breath, he shouted loudly: "The Ten Thousand Blades Killing Formation, kill!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the terrifying giant blade flashed with huge light in the dark night, and then slashed hard in the direction of Sikong Jing.

Sikong Jing felt the power of the surrounding Ten Thousand Blades Killing Formation and shouted coldly: "Beast killing, turtle shape!"

As soon as the order was given, with him as the core and the demonic power emitted by the eight-headed spirit beasts, a huge turtle shell was instantly formed above their heads, like a huge shield to defend against the terrifying giant blade.

Rumble…

The giant blade hit the turtle shell, making loud sounds.

The monster beasts around Sikong Jing trembled wildly and then stabilized.

Then, the killing attack belonging to Grandpa Wan San on the turtle shell disappeared, and naturally it was the first blade that was blocked.

Raising his head slightly, Sikong Jing said again: "Wan Tonghui, I don't even need to fight you, I just need to defend you."

"And your soldier-killing formation... is too weak!"

In fact, the Ten Thousand Blades Weapon Killing Formation is not weak to Sikong Jing at the moment. After all, the little monster beasts are still not comparable to the masters in Grandpa Wan San's hands, but Sikong Jing must disturb their hearts.

Regardless of whether they are monsters or warriors, the monster power and energy in their bodies are limited.

Wan Tonghui and others are more anxious now. As long as they are anxious, they will not attack the troops in an orderly manner. As long as they defend against the strongest wave of attacks, the opponent's soldiers and horses will lose their true energy.

That way, Sikong Jing would have a chance to counterattack, and he could fight back when the Sirius team arrived.

Don’t forget, he has only notified the Sirius team.

Listening to Sikong Jing's words, Wan Tonghui and Grandpa Wan San's eyes flashed with coldness. Of course, they knew that they must not let Sikong Jing prevent the arrival of the strong men from the Dongba branch...

Therefore, Grandpa Wan San said again: "I don't believe that I can't break your turtle shell, I will kill you with ten thousand blades!"

Boom boom boom...

Next, Sikong Jing completely defended himself in the form of a beast killing a turtle.

Grandpa Wan San launched all kinds of crazy attacks, but after a round of crazy attacks, he still couldn't break through.

However, Grandpa Wan San was not so anxious yet and said in a deep voice: "The Qianyuan Soldier Killing Formation is indeed terrifying, but if the controller is just Dongyuan boy, there will definitely be loopholes."

"Look for loopholes and break them hard!"

Having said this, Grandpa Wan San began to launch sporadic attacks, just to find the weaknesses of the Sikong Jing Beast Killing Formation.

At this moment, Sikong Jing closed his eyes slightly, and the power of the Lingtai Sea of ​​Consciousness continued to feel the opponent's attacks. He knew that this battle was extremely dangerous, and he was not as sure as he seemed on the surface.

Not counting Wu Ming's team, this was his first real confrontation with a powerful military formation master.