Chapter 701: It's a Legend
It's just that the colorful realm seems to be very stable, and the fire realm is here, and it is difficult to make an inch. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Seeing that Bai Mingcheng couldn't break through the Seven-Colored Realm, the other Nine-Rank Martial Venerable in the Seven Stars of the Bai Family, his eyes flashed with gold, and countless giant swords fell from the sky, actually attacking Huasheng Martial Venerable and the others from the other side.
Hua Yanran shouted again and again, and the Shaolin Arhat Formation turned abruptly, and another colorful realm shot out from the array, catching up with those giant swords, and it was enveloped in an instant.
And at this time, two rounds of millions of arrows fired in unison, crossing his own Colorful Domain and bombarding Bai Mingcheng's Fire Domain.
Boom! These arrows gathered on a certain spatial node, forming a strong shock wave, Bai Mingcheng's face suddenly turned flushed, and he shouted urgently: "Retreat!" Then his figure flew out upside down in an instant.
The three thousand powerhouses received the order and immediately retreated without the slightest hesitation! After all, the battle method of Moyu City was greatly beyond common sense, and the strength of the crowd could actually compete with these martial arts powerhouses!
There was a burst of cheers from top to bottom in Moyu City, this battle gave them great courage, and the low-level martial artists could join forces to repel so many martial arts powerhouses, which made everyone's hearts begin to be full of confidence!
"Chu Yi really didn't lie to us!" Huasheng Wuzun let go of the fist that had been clenched, which was already covered with sweat at this time.
Bai Mingcheng led the team to retreat beyond the range of the sharpshooters in Moyu City, his face gloomy. In the first battle, he was disadvantaged, which made him very annoyed.
After all, in the Heavenly Dance Continent, the concept of the invincibility of high-level martial artists against upper and lower martial artists was already deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, but today's battle greatly subverted a certain cognition in their hearts.
If this is the case, ordinary warriors will be able to cause them a lot of trouble as long as they unite in the future.
"Big brother, what should we do now?" someone from the Bai family's Seven Stars whispered.
"I didn't expect these small guys to be prepared! In fact, those marksmen can certainly cause us some damage, but it's not the most important thing! As long as you get close, these are just a herd of sheep! What is hateful is that the formation formed by those low-level martial artists is actually not inferior to our domain power, and even better in defense!" Bai Mingcheng said hatefully.
Although the attack of a million marksmen could not inflict large-scale casualties on them, it was enough to consume their domain power and the qi in their bodies.
It can still be supported for a short time, but if it is for a long time, it will definitely be extremely disadvantageous! Without the martial venerable Gang Qi, can it still be regarded as a strong person?
"It seems that the possibility of us breaking through directly from the air is very small, and even if we can, I'm afraid we will have to pay a big price!" someone from the Seven Stars of the Bai Family said with a sigh.
"Since we can't do it in the air, let's attack from the ground! With our strength, it is not difficult to defeat those warrior cultivators and make them break their minds!" someone suggested.
"Your words are very reasonable, let's give it a try!" Bai Mingcheng nodded and said. After a short rest, the three thousand warriors immediately attacked.
The design of Moyu City is extremely ingenious, the distance from the top of the city to the bottom of the city is just outside the best range of the marksmen, as long as they step on the ground, it is difficult to receive the threat of the marksman.
This is actually a subtle psychological suggestion, aimed at forcing these strong men who can fly in the sky to fight on the ground.
"Kill!" Facing the martial arts powerhouses who were covering up and killing on the opposite side, the army of martial arts captains to which Mo Yucheng belonged was fearless.
Now is not the era when the martial arts were like gods, and every warrior in Moyu City knew that in such a level of battle, only by trying their best to kill the enemy and encircle and suppress every invading enemy could they ensure the safety of their wives and children.
The world is so big, if you escape, you will have nowhere to go! In front of the powerful martial arts and powerhouses, what is the martial lieutenant, let alone ordinary people.
So, there is only a fight!
A tragic aura slowly gathered on the battlefield, and the ancient and sad chant suddenly wafted out of nowhere.
When an army has the idea of dying, they will forget about life and death.
The army of hundreds of millions of military captains has also practiced the Shaolin Arhat Formation, each one hundred and eight people is a basic unit, and when there is a attrition, they will spontaneously form a small array of three, nine, and eighteen people to protect themselves, which can make themselves more long.
"Boom, boom!" The three thousand warriors of the Bai family continued to send out the power of the realm, and countless giant swords shot towards the army of martial artists.
Many of the greatswords were blocked, but many more took away one life after another.
"Hahaha, ants are always vulnerable!" At this time, a low-level martial artist was laughing wildly, and he actually rushed directly to the front when he killed.
With the cultivation of his martial arts and the solidity of his physical body, these ant-like insignificant warriors could not imagine being able to hurt him.
But at this moment, a huge and dazzling white light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, making his eyes unable to see for a moment.
"What is this?" he hurriedly retreated, but it seemed too late! At least tens of thousands of Xuantie arrows shot from the front, and sixty percent of them bombarded his domain, and the space shook violently, and his domain was immediately broken.
The remaining arrows finally pierced his body, blasting him into a hedgehog! There are also marksmen in the army of military captains, and there are also sharpshooters with domain power.
"Don't rush forward in vain, there will be no forgiveness for violators!" Bai Mingcheng looked at the scene in front of him with a gloomy face, and he suddenly realized that this Moyu City was like a hideous monster constantly consuming the strength under his hands.
He suddenly understood that these ant-like warriors were actually artillery-like characters, and the purpose was to consume their strength.
Even killing 100 million pigs is not so fast, let alone 100 million low-level martial artists! Although they have 3,000 powerful martial artists, they are only one less dead.
Bai Mingcheng suddenly felt a headache, because he found that the best way at this time was to withdraw from the army, so that the strength of the Bai family would not be compromised.
But he didn't dare! Because it was Bai Shushui who ordered the destruction of the three major alliances of Huasheng! The Martial Emperor of the Sword Bai Shushui, a powerful existence that could not be disobeyed.
At the head of Moyu City, the leaders of the Huasheng Alliance still had this frightened look on their faces at this time, but it was much better than before.
Chu Yi's idea became a reality at this moment, just with the cooperation of these low-level martial artists and marksmen, and the Shaolin Arhat Formation, they actually stopped the huge power of the Bai family pouring out.
Even if this battle is lost, it will be a legend when it spreads!
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