Chapter 124: The Yellow Sparrow (Part II)
"You think you're smart, but you're a dead ghost!" The more the big man scolded, the louder his voice became, "Why do you want to make a final decision, right, don't pee and look in the mirror to see your own virtue?" Do you really think you can fly with a few chicken wings? You're a pure one."
In the stunned eyes of the monks, this guy jumped higher and higher: "It's also a special combat team, and it's a special decapitation, just a few birdmen, you are also deserved!" Today, the big young master of the dark clouds will let you have a good experience, what is the real special combat team - the third detachment, flank to the left, the seventh detachment, insert it forward for me! ”
With the roar of this guy, a team of more than a hundred golden immortals, under the leadership of a Xuan Immortal Demon Clan, slammed into the leftmost group of birdmen, and next to it, three hundred Heavenly Immortal peak monks went around in a circle from afar, and the immortal thunder in their hands was thrown into it with a bang, and the team of about five hundred birdmen suddenly became in a big mess, and was completely divided into more than a dozen small pieces, which were instantly broken by the dragon clan and the Xuanxian commando team who happened to arrive. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
This guy's called Dark Clouds? Where did it come from? How come I have never heard of such a number one person in the fairy world?
The high-level people on the viewing platform who were protected by the formation layer by layer were stunned for a while. Then they discovered an unbelievable fact: this guy who called himself the Great Young Master of the Dark Cloud was actually just a monk at the peak of the Mahayana period, and although he was infinitely close to the true immortal, he was still one foot away from breaking through. But this guy jumping up and down, while scolding Gagalel Sam, commanded the team of more than 10,000 people to constantly change the formation and direction of the attack. And every monk in that team has a human race and a demon race, a heavenly immortal and a golden immortal, a group of Xuan Immortal powers, and even twenty-three dragon clans that are so arrogant that they can't be compared. Take out any one, and you can instantly kill this guy a hundred times and a thousand times in an instant. But these people, no matter what race, no matter how high or low their cultivation is, they have all become obedient and obedient babies in front of this guy who only has the Mahayana period, as long as they hear his roar of scolding, they will immediately act 100% according to his command, absolutely not say a word, and execute it cleanly and thoroughly.
And under the command of this guy, the battle went outrageously. The birdman, who was scattered by the initial formation and a round of heavy bombardment, failed to recover the neat battle formation from beginning to end, but was more and more chaotic, and completely fell into passivity. And tens of thousands of monks are divided into hundreds of squads, interspersed in the crowd of birds, constantly dividing the birdmen into one small piece after another, and then the commando team composed of twenty-three dragons and seventeen Xuan Immortals, choose a target and pounce on it, aim at a small piece of birdmen and eat it in one bite, in less than a quarter of an hour, thousands of fourteen-winged birdmen have become scum, and this number is still expanding.
Gradually, the high-level people who were "watching the show" in the formation found that the team composed of tens of thousands of people and demon clan monks was far inferior to those birdmen in terms of cultivation and combat effectiveness, but they didn't know what they were wearing, or what kind of protective magic weapon they were wearing, and the powerful lightsabers of the birdmen shot at them, which could only make them shake a few times at most, but their bodies were unscathed, and they pounced on them with a shake. What's even more surprising is that these people have obviously undergone special training, and their assault formations have always been neat and sharp on the ever-changing battlefield, and their cooperation with each other and between squads is so tacit. Although there are dangers at times, under the command of that guy called Dark Cloud, the loopholes will soon be filled and the danger will be saved.
In fact, this unit is not responsible for destroying the enemy, they are just desperately interspersed, desperately trying to divide the birdmen, and the task of killing the birdmen is all handed over to the fierce Xuanxian commando. In this case, their casualties were simply terrifyingly low, and from the beginning of the war between the two sides to the present, no more than fifty Celestials had been wounded, and less than ten Celestials had been killed.
For such a long time, the team, which is not more numerous than the opponent and whose cultivation is not stronger than the opponent, has been pressing those tough birdmen and beating them!
Obviously, this kind of cooperation is not something that can be practiced in a day or two. However, when and where did such a group of masters who were obviously not of the same sect or even the same race practice such a shocking and terrifying method?
Seeing the battle going so smoothly, feeling the amazement, shock, and admiration of the monks around him, Wuyun's heart simply blossomed.
These guys, but they are all sect masters and elders of various sects, but they are all heavenly immortals and golden immortals, aren't they so shocked by Lao Tzu that they can't close their mouths?
"To train such an elite soldier in such a short period of time, it has made those dead birds have no power to fight back, this young master is simply wise and powerful, I'm afraid that the thunder boss will be out of reach!"
For a while, the dark clouds were full of this kind of thought, completely forgetting that this was actually designed by Lei Dong, and also forgetting that he had just quietly wiped a cold sweat because of the smooth battle.
Thunderbolt, of course.
As early as after the establishment of the Immortal Realm Volunteer Special Operations Brigade by the Ascending Immortal Pool, Lei Dong has been thinking about how this team should be used and what direction it should be invested. Since then, Wuyun has relied on the prestige established by Lei Dong in Kunlun Immortal Mountain and the Demon Clan, and began to carry out devilish training for every monk whose cultivation is thousands of times stronger than himself, and even when the army is moving eastward, in the battle to break through the blockade line, and in the subsequent battle of Sun and Moon City, this army did not appear among them, but in a closed large cave, conducting tactical training and squad cooperation exercises.
In this kind of training, Wuyun's superb tactical level had long since caused those powerful monks to put away their contempt for him, completely forgetting the fact that he was actually just a Mahayana monk who did not enter the stream. And when everyone in this team has mastered certain tactical skills, and the entire team has begun to have combat effectiveness, Lei Dong also made a final decision, handing over this strange soldier hidden in the cave mansion to the Xuanxian Elder who participated in the colonel under the pretext of sneaking into the Xuanwu Academy, waiting for the arrival of the so-called "special combat team" of Galel Sam.
Lei Dong's hard work was not in vain, his calculations and strategies did not fall through at all, Galel Sam really appeared on the field of the Xuanwu Academy at this time, and what was waiting for him was the head-on attack of the Volunteer Special Operations Brigade. And the Volunteer Army Special Combat Team also hit the ground running in this sudden battle, and since then it has been famous in the fairy world!
However, now the dark clouds didn't have time to think about this, and seeing these rabbit cubs that he had trained by himself crisscrossing the battlefield majestically from side to side, driving in the birdman formation, he couldn't help but burst into excitement, and suddenly shouted at Galiel Sam: "Why don't you speak, fool?" Aren't you ruthless? There is a kind of fighting alone with Lao Tzu! ”
The surrounding monks were speechless for a moment. Galel Sam? Going it alone? People are far more powerful than ordinary Xuan Immortals, and they can still support a super master who has not been defeated for so long under the attack of the old man Nishan and the dragon king Ao Sen, if you really want to fight alone, your old man has already turned into scum, okay?
However, looking at Gallel Sam's appearance, although he can still support it, under the attack of the two top masters, he has already struggled to support it, and he can indeed only support it and has no time to speak.
Listening to the arrogant shouting of the dark clouds, Galel Sam's heart darkened for a while, and the oppression brought to him by the old man Nishan and Ao Sen seemed to be even heavier, so heavy that he could hardly support it anymore.
In fact, from the moment he heard the sound of the dark clouds, his heart sank violently. He didn't say anything more but immediately ordered an attack, because he knew that the appearance of dark clouds here must not be just a coincidence, there must be the calculations of the two old enemies of thunder and dark clouds behind it - this is definitely a trap!
In the mortal world, a series of battles in the fairy world, Galel Sam never dared to underestimate the thunder. From the very beginning of this great war, Galel Sam was judging Lei Dong's strategic intentions, and "cooperating" with Lei Dong's troop mobilization, gathering the army all the way, creating a situation of storming Sun Moon City, the purpose is to nail Lei Dong to Sun Moon City and prevent him from participating in the battle of Xuanwu Academy. And his own real goal was to concentrate on these high-level sects in the Immortal Realm in the Xuanwu Academy. He knew that as long as this group of people was dealt with, then the initiative of the entire war would be firmly in his hands, and the monks of the fairy realm would no longer be able to organize an effective and powerful resistance force, and from then on they would become fish and meat on their own chopping board.
For this reason, he even repeatedly postponed the time of attacking the Xuanwu Academy, just because he was afraid that Lei Dong would have some other tricks.
He did it, the battle of Sun Moon City was in full swing, Lei Dong had already appeared there, and he was firmly tied hand and foot, and the special combat team composed of all fourteen-winged holy envoys was also
Appeared in the Xuanwu Temple at the right time. But just when he thought that he was about to win this crucial battle and bring a crucial victory to the Great Saint Emperor, he suddenly found that what he was facing was a super trap!
After thousands of calculations, Galel Sam didn't calculate that in the fairy world, Lei Dong actually joined the dark clouds, and he actually trained such a group of elite soldiers, and he was waiting here to jump into such a big pit!
The offensive that is determined to win is over before it has even begun; Before the fish on the chopping board could cut it, it suddenly jumped up and down, and was about to eat the fat in its mouth, and before it could get out of its mouth, it was slapped off from the side, and laughed viciously: How many bars do you eat!
"A good one is waiting for the rabbit, and a good praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind!" Gareel Sam only felt that he was about to spurt a hundred feet of blood!