Taoist world

Jiang Yun's words once again made all the soldiers feel incredible.

Originally, they thought that with the nine people guarding Lingshi Mountain, Jiang Yun would definitely be wandering around, and would immediately come to the rescue if they saw who was failing.

But he never expected that Jiang Yun would not take action.

In this way, everyone will not have any difficulty if they want to win this game.

"Okay, the game begins, you can attack at any time!"

Although Jiang Yun had already issued the order, even though Yi Zheng and the other nine people had already taken their respective positions to protect the pile of spiritual stones.

However, among the nearly ten thousand soldiers led by Mo Fan, no one dared to act rashly.

Because everything they saw in front of them was really hard to believe, and they always felt that there must be a fraud or a trap that they had not thought of.

If Jiang Yun is really a fool, then they naturally have no scruples.

But three days ago, when Yi Zheng and the others were planning to snatch the spirit stones, Jiang Yun easily stopped them without even showing his face.

This is enough to show that Jiang Yun is not stupid, but his strength is unfathomable.

So, now that he has come up with this game, he must be confident of winning.

It's just that even if everyone wants to break their heads, they can't figure out how a formation formed by nine people can stop the attack of a thousand people?

What's more, among the nine, except for Yi Zheng, whose strength has reached the late stage of Dongtian Realm, the other eight are only at the Blessed Land Realm.

Even if the power of this formation could increase the strength of each of them ten times, it would still not be able to stop a thousand people.

Looking at the tens of thousands of deserted soldiers who remained motionless, Jiang Yun raised the corner of his mouth and showed a contemptuous smile: "Why, did I not explain clearly enough, or do you have no courage?"

This sentence immediately succeeded in angering everyone.

Mo Fancheng gritted his teeth, cupped his fists at Jiang Yun and said, "Since Captain Huang has given the order, my subordinates will be the first to try."

"Bros!"

"exist!"

As Mo Fancheng roared, his thousand soldiers immediately responded loudly, and the sound was earth-shattering.

"Let's go!"

After saying that, Mo Fancheng took the lead and rushed towards the nine people around Lingshi Mountain. His target was not the other eight people, but Yi Zheng.

Behind him, thousands of desolate soldiers also rushed over with loud shouts.

Seeing this scene, Yi Zheng and others, who were already unsure, suddenly became even more panicked.

Although they have experienced a lot of fighting and have been on the verge of life and death many times, this is the first time in their lives that they have to fight against a thousand people with the strength of nine people. One person has to fight against a hundred people.

However, at this moment, a spiritual energy that did not belong to them suddenly appeared in their bodies, and Jiang Yun's voice rang in their minds.

"What you are doing here is not a life and death battle, it's just a game!"

"How you have been training these three days, do it now!"

"Once you are defeated, I will use my spiritual energy to control the entire formation."

"Remember, if you lose the game, each of you will get two fourth-grade spiritual stones. If you win, I will give each of you four fourth-grade spiritual stones. Let's get started!"

Jiang Yun's words shocked the bodies of nine people at the same time.

Under the temptation of four fourth-grade spiritual stones, even Yi Zheng, who was preparing to cause harm in secret, temporarily gave up the idea at this time.

"kill!"

Yi Zheng also opened his mouth and let out a loud roar to embolden himself.

And amidst his roar, the nine-blood chain formation formed by nine people finally started to move.

With the movement of the formation, in an instant, in the eyes of Mo Fancheng and others who were rushing over, they suddenly discovered that the nine people in front of them had several ghost images on each of them.

Although it was a double image, they were unable to tell which one was virtual and which one was real, so that in their eyes, the formation of nine people seemed to have turned into an formation of countless people.

"Bang bang bang!"

Just in this moment of confusion, a series of dull blows sounded.

The twenty-seven desolate soldiers, before they could recover, already felt pain in their bodies, obviously being hit.

The next moment, their bodies felt light again, and their whole bodies flew backwards uncontrollably, leaving the battlefield.

At the same time, Jiang Yun's voice rang in everyone's ears: "Those who were hit, quit!"

The instant withdrawal of the twenty-seven people once again shocked Mo Fancheng and others.

Because they didn't even see clearly how their companions were hit.

However, after learning from the past, Mo Fancheng immediately came to his senses and shouted in a low voice: "Brothers, cheer up, we will divide our troops into nine groups and attack at the same time!"

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It has to be said that this group of desert soldiers is still well-trained.

Under Mo Fancheng's order, the remaining people immediately divided into nine groups and rushed towards Yi Zheng and the other nine groups!

When they think about it, even if the formation formed by these nine people is airtight, the strength of the nine people is different, so if the nine groups of people attack at the same time, they can always attack a gap.

As long as there is a gap, the formation of nine people will be self-defeating.

It's a pity that although they thought well, they realized that they were wrong when they actually came into contact with this nine-person formation!

This formation of nine is no longer nine people!

Under the combination of countless ghosts, the formation of nine people completely condensed into a huge spinning wheel.

This resulted in the nine people not staying in one place at all, but constantly changing their positions.

As a result, the nine groups of people naturally lost their originally selected goals and became a little at a loss.

What's even more terrifying is that the whole body of this wheel is covered with sharp spikes.

They cannot attack the wheels, but if they are not careful, they will be stabbed by the spikes on the wheels.

Once stabbed, even if they don't want to withdraw from this offensive and defensive battle, their bodies will be involuntarily forcibly sent out of the battlefield by Jiang Yun.

With Jiang Yun's spiritual consciousness, it is too easy to cover such a small battlefield, so naturally he will not let go of everyone who is hit.

In this way, under the rotation of the wheel composed of Yi Zheng and the nine people, the thousand desert soldiers led by Mo Fancheng, although everyone is working hard to attack, the number is constantly decreasing.

Only a quarter of an hour passed, and surprisingly only half of the thousand desert soldiers remained.

But the wheel did not change at all, and seemed to continue spinning forever.

Mo Fancheng looked at the overall situation and said again: "Everyone attacks in one direction!"

The nine groups of desert soldiers had long been defeated, and after Mo Fancheng's words, they immediately gave up their original formation, gathered together, and swarmed in one direction.

If the formation of nine people is regarded as a wheel, then the nearly 500 people they have now form a needle, a giant needle that wants to pierce the wheel.

Although Mo Fancheng thought well, the result was still counterproductive. The needle they formed was wiped out by the wheel before it hit the wheel.

In the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred people were forced to withdraw from the battlefield!

This made Mo Fancheng have a cold light in his eyes. Now he has completely forgotten that this is just a game, but truly regards this place as a battlefield.

With thoughts running rapidly in his mind, he suddenly looked at Jiang Yun who had been sitting cross-legged on Lingshi Mountain and said, "Chief Huangwei, can we use magic?"

Jiang Yun nodded calmly and said, "Okay!"

"Brothers!" Mo Fancheng immediately looked at the remaining desert soldiers and said: "Don't get close, use your magic to blast away the defenses of the nine of them!"

"yes!"

At the same time, Jiang Yun's voice sounded again in the minds of Yi Zheng and the other nine people: "From now on, this formation will be temporarily controlled by me!"