Sword Spirit
Chapter 1200: Combat
Hearing this, some people in the place could not help but stand up. I didn’t expect to let He Riyue become a slogan. The Eight Temples at this time mobilized people, absolutely must act.
At this time, a phonogram appeared in front of the leaf without a trace, and the leaves had no trace of a glimpse. The pinch of the whistle was quickly, and the voice of Zhao Feng of the Tianjian War Department was clearly transmitted.
"The lord, according to the scouts in front of the newspaper, there are a large number of warriors on the periphery of our defensive circle, which are constantly approaching, and the war is to be guarded. Please ask the lord."
After listening to Zhao Feng’s briefing, Ye Wuwei turned to the crowd and said: “The Miraculous God has already begun to act, and we must make plans immediately.”
"Nature is a war." He Ritian said loudly: "We have come here all the time to come here. It’s not a trip. It’s a horse. If you pull it out, you know it, even if it’s the Eight-Party Temple. On the side of the illusion, we may not be afraid."
"I also agree." He Riyue then stated.
The leaves nodded without a trace: "Well, if this is the case, then it will be warned! The points will be weak, and the joints will be strong. Since the illusion of the gods is the idea of coffering, the strength will be weak, and we will break the face with a point and concentrate on attacking a little."
"All listening to you, Wansha Island has already prepared for the battle." He Ritian handed over all the power of the command to Ye Wuxun.
"Then we will concentrate our troops, all of them will march in the direction of the illusion of the gods, and take the temper to take down the headquarters of the illusion of the gods. As long as our people gather together, even if the illusion of the gods and the temples of the eight parties are together, there may not be a battle. ""
After preparing for the battle, everyone will no longer drag, and Ye Wuxu will hand over a map indicating the location of the various positions of the Jiuhua League to He Ritian, and tell him how to quickly assemble the people of Wansha Island to Jiuhua. The No. 5 position of the League is close, and the No. 5 stronghold is the closest place to the Magic God.
Then several people from Jiuhua League immediately set off and went straight to the No. 5 position. At the same time, they passed the voice to Zhao Feng, let Zhao Feng convey the news, and ordered all the war departments of Jiuhua League to go to the No. 5 position.
There was nothing on the way, everyone’s mind was a bit heavy, and the shots of the Eight Temples far exceeded their expectations. The Eight Temples began to be mobilized at this time, apparently to prevent the traitors of Jiuhua League and Wansha Island. After a while, the undercovers they buried in the temples of the Eight Dynasties could not pass the news back in time.
Now there is no trace of the leaves. I don’t know where the people of the Eight Orthodox Church will appear. I don’t know how many people they sent, and they don’t know what Sol and the illusionist are playing. This kind of enemy darkness, my situation, so that no trace of leaves does not dare to decide easily, but in addition to the war, they have no other choice, even if they know that there are traps in front, they have to be embarrassed.
After all, it is the home of the illusion of the gods and the temples of the Eight Senses. Once the Eight Orthodox Temple and the Magic Gods are truly assembled, the odds of the Jiuhua League and the Wansha Island coalition are not big. Don’t forget, the Magic Gods can There is a Sol.
When Ye Wuxue and Lu Xuan and others arrived at the No. 5 position, the battle had already started.
From the moment of action, the illusion of the gods is like a machine with a clockwork, and can no longer stop. As Ye Wuwei did not expect, the position of the various positions of the Jiuhua League has been controlled by the Magic God, and the No. 5 position as the front line is undoubtedly the first target.
Countless phantom martial artists rushed in and out, and when Lu Xuan and others arrived, the battle was already in full swing. It was precisely because of fear that the No. 5 position was the first to bear the brunt, and Ye Wuxun specially arranged eight wars, nearly three. Tens of thousands of people here, among them, have a full three Jiuhua League directly under the war department, but nowadays they face the attack of the illusion of the gods, but they even beat the autumn, and the Jiuhua League barely took the upper hand, but far from the emergence of the leaf. The imaginary one-sided situation.
Even the No. 5 stronghold of the key defense is still the case. The situation of the other strongholds can be imagined. There are constant news that the leaves are not traced here. The other seven strongholds are in the process of moving closer to the No. 5 position. At different levels of interception, the time for the assembly of the Jiuhua League was greatly delayed.
"Don't be in love, quickly gather at the No. 5 position, keep the news between the major warfare departments at all times, and move closer together. Also, keep an eye on the traces of Sol, and once you discover Sol, tell me the first time." The order was made to direct several notes to the heads of the major stations.
"Do you want us to meet?" Ye Haoran asked.
"No." Ye Wuji categorically vetoed: "Soar has not yet appeared, and we must keep together at all times. Otherwise, once you encounter Sol, no one can stop it."
Lu Xuan stood out: "If this is the case, then send the war department on the 5th station to meet, and we are here to block the impact of the illusion."
"This is feasible." Ye nodded noddedly: "But it can't be sent away. In case Sorrow appeared in this time, we have no skills, we can't guard the 5th point and stop him."
Ye Wuxun quickly found the person in charge of the No. 5 station, the head of the Lingfeng War Department, let him dispatch four warfare departments to meet the four nearest station personnel, and at this time, Lu Xuan has already been in abundance Rushed into the battlefield.
With the strength of Lu Xuan and others, in the battlefield where the conflict is strangled at this moment, it is like a tiger entering the flock. Ye Wenjun walks in a leisurely court, one sword and one swaying freely, and Ling Xiao’s figure drifts, wherever the enemy disappears. But can't find the figure of Ling Xiao.
The rest of the people also used their means to quickly help the Jiuhua League martial art to retreat to the enemy. Lu Xuan rushed into the enemy group, and suddenly there were more than a dozen illusionous martial artists who had smashed their eyes and rushed over. Lu Xuan immediately smashed the dust sword and Jianguang swept, and instantly forced it back, killing five or six people.
However, the rest of the people not only did not retreat, but they were even more crazy. The swords and knives rushed together and there were two martial artists who released the illusion to Lu Xuan, trying to confuse Lu Xuan.
Lu Xuan condensed a wall of thorns and blocked the attack on the opposite side. As for illusion, it was useless for Lu Xuan. No matter how many hands and feet, these undead warriors were swept away by Lu Xuan.
However, Lu Xuan frowned at the moment. Before he just looked at it, he didn’t feel anything yet, but now he personally entered the battlefield and found that something was wrong. The warrior of the illusion of the gods seems to completely ignore his own life and death. It is a desperate trick to attack and defend.
Unless it is forced into a desperate situation, who will be desperate? Today, the illusion of the gods is besieging the Jiuhua League, and not the Jiuhua League has trapped the illusion of the gods.
Now he understands why the Jiuhua League is full of eight powerful warfare departments, but they have not been able to defeat the warriors of the illusionist gods. If every warrior is playing this game, it is indeed difficult for the Jiuhua League. Resist, the illusion of the martial arts can not kill each, but the Jiuhua League is estimated to be difficult to do, this has nothing to do with loyalty, after all, people are reluctant.