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Chapter 208 Offensive and defensive translocation(1/2)

Blood, drop by drop, dripping to Ji's right hand, and slid down along the body of the meteorite heavy sword.

The long-term head-on conflict caused the tiger's mouth on his right hand to collapse.

Every time he fought, he felt a numb and painful pain.

It seemed as if in the next moment, it would be difficult to hold the heavy sword in my hand again.

The Qingfeng Army's lieutenants even let go of a passage of origin, and the leader Chu Yu looked at Bai Ji with unbearable eyes.

"You go back, stop calling."

Bai Ji held the heavy sword in both hands, panting heavily, sweat almost soaked his whole body of clothes, and his hair was wet against his scalp.

Facing a hundred-man battle formation is completely different from facing a five-man battle formation.

Almost every moment, I face threats from the enemy.

He had no place to hide, and he had to contact one or two Qingfeng Army lieutenants and swords.

Although I have already brought some energy to use it, I still lose many things.

Of course, it is not a complete defeat.

Bai Ji discovered at least one feature-

When the five-man battled, the power of these Qingfeng lieutenants seemed to be able to be integrated.

When the 100-person battle formation, their single-body power is not as terrifying as the 100-person stacked together.

Their strength is actually not as good as the frontal attack power of a normal celebrity.

And the reason why they can defeat a famous person head-on is probably due to the delay.

This is good news for me...

Hearing Chu Yu's words at this moment, he slowly raised his head and looked at the weak figure of Subai on the mast not far away, and laughed silently with a cracked mouth.

"Sorry, I can't go back yet..."

While talking, Bai Ji asked Jiji in his heart.

"How long will it take?"

"It's almost done."

The answer to killing is extremely concise and straightforward.

She knew that the white season would take time!

Be quick!

Faster!

...

"Report..."

Regarding the situation of Zhengyue's subordinates, subordinates will come to report from time to time.

Obviously, Bai Ji, who only has the fourth level of Martial Realm, will never be an opponent when facing the Qingfeng Army's 100-man battle formation.

The officials who also heard the report also expressed their own opinions.

"It's too arrogant."

"The mantis arm is a chariot, overestimating one's own abilities."

"Even if he has some talent, he is too confused about the current affairs and is very useful..."

The chess competition itself is an event held by the Daxia military to select some military talents.

And this first player in the preliminary round of points should have a bright future.

However, these officials who are used to geniuses know.

Talent itself does not determine everything.

The key is that it depends on whether your personal talents can control your ambitions.

Simply put, it means whether you have a clear idea in your mind.

And now, the chess player who has the best points in the preliminary round obviously doesn’t know how much he weighs...

Even, not just the battle formation, but the current chess arena, he...

I'm going to lose, too.

"He was forced into a dead end!"

"He is dead when he is besieged by the six sides at the same time!"

"The military appearance of nearly three-party chess players combined is really terrifying at the beginning of the Datianyuan position."

"Yes, I'm afraid there's no way to deal with him."

"It's a pity that it's a foregone conclusion. This is his last vitality. As long as he eats this group of troops, he will be eliminated..."

"Who is the first chess player who discovered that he didn't take action at the beginning of the Great Tianyuan position. Now it seems that he is the most profitable one."

The army controlled by Yun Lan was huddled behind the other troops.

He has tried his best.

Relying on tactics such as sneak attacks halfway, stealing the house from behind, etc., he had successfully sent away the two chess players.

Looking at Bai Ji's army besieged in a dead end, he could hardly imagine what other way this guy could have to turn the tables.

The big Tianyuan position started, but it was still in danger!

When they start normally, with their own help, it is not difficult for them to take advantage of the situation and secretly order them one by one.

What the hell is he thinking?

Moreover, if you have any trump card, it will be revealed earlier!

Yun Lan was anxious.

The next moment, the Six-Party Chess players attacked at the same time.

...

Will both sides be defeated?

Here, it was besieged by six parties.

There, he was also trapped to death by the hundred-man battle formation.

On the high platform, Wei Yan looked at the direction of Zhengyuemen with his eyes intently.

The figure seemed to be facing all this alone.

He is determined and used both sides, but he is also besieged on both sides and is about to be defeated...

However, at this moment, Wei Yan suddenly heard a general from the military headquarters beside him whispering "Huh".

"Have you noticed that the current situation is like... like..."

When Wei Yan heard this, he immediately withdrew his gaze and looked at the virtual battlefield.

After concentrating on the spot, Wei Yan narrowed his eyes.

The moment of the situation on the virtual battlefield of the war chess reminded her of a famous battle in history in a trance...

It is also the battle of fame by the War Saint, or the God of War Dou Wenhou—

"The Battle of Yuema Pass!"

Wei Yan blurted out.

"Yes!" The general seemed to have found a soulmate.

"It's like the Battle of Yuema Pass!"

And... his military appearance is even more prosperous at this time!

That was the moment!

Above the chess, the storm changed in the moment after the war started.

Offense and defense transfer!

...

Zhengyue's subordinates.

Bai Ji's legs were soft and most of his strength was leaning on his heavy sword to ensure that his body did not fall to the ground.

Sweat even soaked a small piece of land under his feet.

And many small cracks even broke out on both hands.

The two sleeves were completely dyed red by blood.

Exhausted and exhausted.
To be continued...
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