Chapter 92 Zhang Zhong's Stratagem
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Chapter 92 Zhang Chong's plan
In the flash, there was only a slight sound of "swish~~" and the masked man's hands suddenly tear toward both sides. He immediately flew towards the differences like willow catkins.
"Eighth brother~~" Li Rui shouted, tears burst out from his eyes, and the folding fan in his hand opened quickly, opening it in the direction of the masked man, and a green spring water gushed out of the fan. When the other people among the Eight Immortals in the forest saw this tragic scene, they rushed forward without hesitation.
And at this moment, I heard a low voice coming from beside me.
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
Bai Yan looked in that direction and was shocked. The man turned out to be Wang Jihan. Although Wang Jihan had a pale face, he was fine.
"Brother Eighth brother, you have nothing to do. It's really good. How did you escape?"
"This, I have to say that I have to thank Zhang Chong for giving me a golden armor talisman, which saved my life." Wang Jihan said leisurely.
It turned out that at that moment when he was not allowed to send out, he threw out a golden armored guard, and at the same time he used the escape technique. The golden armored guard stood between him and the masked man. After throwing it out, he was torn to pieces by the masked man. In this short moment, he held his breath and concentrated. Although he consumed a lot of spiritual power, he finally escaped far away and escaped to his life.
Speaking of which, this was also when he saw Zhang Chong frequently using the golden armored guards, he became curious and asked Zhang Chong for help, but he did not expect that at this critical moment, he could save his life.
However, although Wang Jihan could escape his life, their side could not hold on for too long under the strong attack of two masked men.
Not far away, Zhang Chong felt a sense of the golden armored guard thrown by Wang Jihan, and immediately said to Lin Ye and Liu Sheng.
"You guys stop for a while, I'll do something."
"OK!!"
Liu Sheng shouted loudly, and the black spear was already entangled towards the masked man with the fog that soared into the sky. After Zhang Chong retreated, their three talent formations of heaven and earth were immediately broken.
Lin Ye's flying knife continued to fly from his hands, and nearly fifty flying knives flew out quickly. However, his figure was faster than the flying knife, and he flew towards the masked man in the sword cluster.
"Swish swish~~" Several sounds, seven or eight scars were carved from the endless sword light, but he did not retreat but advanced, and met the flying knife in Lin Ye's hand.
With a "bang", Lin Ye's body bounced away. At this moment, he saw the black mist of Liu Sheng's spear, which had wrapped around the masked man's body, causing his body to stagnate immediately. Taking advantage of this stagnation, the tiny black dot in front of the black spear greedily absorbed the mist next to it like a vortex, driving the masked man's body, leaned lightly in the direction of Liu Sheng, and then it exploded.
Amid the explosion, the masked man looked like a god of war. Although several scars appeared all over his body, his power was not diminished at all. The eyes behind the bronze mask stared straight in Liu Sheng's direction, and rushed over again.
The attack of this masked man is extremely simple. He is just a silver ball of light when fighting from a distance, and a fist fight is to fight in close combat. However, their melee skills are extremely powerful. Whether it is punching, hooking, elbow strike, or flying legs, it seems that any part of their body can be used as a weapon. And their power is also super powerful, and every punching seems to have a force of ten thousand pounds.
The strong close combat power and the defense without any flaws make them almost impossible to defeat.
Zhang Chong walked to the center of the hall. The place was just below the exquisite golden ring. He quickly set up several formations to the ground. As the golden light shone, a thick piece of soil suddenly appeared on the hard ground. On this thick piece of soil, a fog filled the sky, like a small cloud, and light rain fell below the clouds.
Second-grade "Ren Earth Formation" ~~
Second-grade "light rain"~~
Second-grade "Light Yang Array" ~~
After these three second-grade formations were laid out very quickly, a vibrant feeling appeared in this small world. Then Zhang Chong raised his fingers up, and a green shadow flashed across the outline of his fingers.
On this small land, verdant greenness hits the face.
The roots of the Fanyin Tree firmly grasped this land, and then there was a very cool feeling, which made everyone in the hall feel that infinite vitality and spread from the hall.
After Zhang Chong was born from the Fanyin Tree, he immediately threw out many of the materials in his hand. The formation was a job of strength and a job of crystal. Without good materials, even if he had such an excellent array eye as the Fanyin Tree, he could not create a good formation.
The reason why Zhang Chong thought of setting up the formation was that he was reminded by Wang Jihan's move just now. However, he could not set up a large formation like the forest that trapped them before. What he thought was to use the Fanyin Tree as the array eye and then take out the materials in his hand, and try to set up as much as possible. His requirements were not high, and he only needed to be able to fight the eight masked men in front of him.
Where the materials flew, Zhang Chong's fingers danced like a flower, and golden light flashed by. The previous Ren Tu array continued to spread around, and the prototypes of the large array were quietly forming.
In front of him, although the formation with the exquisite golden ring as the array eye was no longer controlled, there was another formation gradually being formed in the area where he could not control it. Under its control, the attack targets of the eight masked men gradually locked in Zhang Chong. Judging from their actions, they all wanted to break through the people fighting with them, and turned to rush towards Zhang Chong.
Zhang Chong's mind was extremely focused at this moment. He was completely immersed in the current formation arrangement. The materials were buried under the ground with his gestures. The light reflected his face, and there was a strange divine color.
"Stop these masked men and don't let them get close to Zhang Chong." Although Bai Li couldn't see Zhang Chong's intention in this move, he could already see from the movements of the masked men that they felt Zhang Chong's great threat. He fought with the masked men for a long time without gaining the slightest advantage. Looking at the overall situation, he had seen that he was at a disadvantage. Not only that, he could not see any turning point.
Since Zhang Chong's actions made the masked man feel threatened, it is naturally very likely that they will turn around. When he thought of this, he immediately stepped up his offensive. The Black Cliff Sword in his hand made a cracking roar, and the black light attacked the three masked men as if they were alive.
However, the three masked men were not afraid at all. After carrying Bai Li's sword on their backs, they only showed a very deep dent on their backs, and then their bodies became faster and faster, and rushed towards Zhang Chong.
"Not good~" Bai Li saw that Zhang Chong, who wanted to attack with all his strength, could not stop him from the attack. He immediately felt a sense of slightness in his heart, holding up the Black Cliff Sword with both hands and standing in the air. In an instant, behind him, illusions like rugged rocks immediately appeared.
Seeing this scene, Lan Ningxue was also in tune with each other. The silver light of the Yaoli sword in her hand was like a pivotal light, and light stretched out, turning into the word entanglement technique, entangling the three masked men in one place.
These three masked men kept struggling in the silver-cultivated light, but under Lan Ningxue's sword light, it was extremely difficult to break free.
They kept blowing heavy punches towards the sword light, one breath, two breaths, three breaths~~~
Under the continuous attacks, the sword light had a faint crack. However, Lan Ningxue held Yaoli Sword with both hands and gritted her teeth and persevered. A pale color appeared on her face.
Bai Li held the sword technique with his right hand and pointed his right hand away from the front. Under his sword force, the rugged strange rocks formed a huge black cliff, with boundless pressure, suddenly pressed down in front of the three masked men~~
Chapter completed!