The death of his comrade just now was clearly visible in front of his eyes, and now Zhuo Yifan disappeared in front of his eyes again. These soldiers could not tolerate being nervous.
But they protected their bodies airtight, but they did not find Zhuo Yifan.
On the other hand, Shaqi roared angrily: "Idiot, I've already gone far."
When everyone took a look, they saw a faint figure in front of them, appearing and disappearing as if walking through an illusion, quickly approaching the monks on the periphery.
At this moment, a big battle broke out between the peripheral monks and the Source Clan warriors.
Of course, the strength of a single monk cannot be compared with that of the Yuan clan warriors, but under Zhuo Yifan's adjustment, they formed 107 giants. The power of these 107 giants is definitely far beyond that of a single giant.
Therefore, when these giants thought that the other side was attacking in a swarm, they did not know that the other side had already formed an orderly formation. As soon as the two sides came into contact, these 107 giants burst out with terrifying fighting power.
Each formation is presided over by three masters of the Mahayana stage, and is composed of about thirty masters of the Tribulation Stage. All the power is concentrated together and exploded. This is definitely not as simple as one plus one equals two. The power of more than thirty people has gone through
When the formations are superimposed, the power that explodes is by no means more than thirty times the combat power of the Mahayana stage, but reaches a terrifying one hundred times.
Such terrifying combat power cannot be endured even by giants.
Boom boom boom!
Almost at the same time, 107 giants fell.
As a result of the collision of forces, the monk wins!
Because the giants are huge and scattered, they are just suitable for battle array attacks.
More than thirty people were constantly moving, as if they were one body, like a human ladder. From a distance, they turned out to be even taller than giants.
And after their power was gathered together, the sword light they swayed looked even bigger and more terrifying than the giant sword held by the giant. During the collision between the two sides without any fancy, the giant howled miserably, and his tall body was knocked to the ground.
But the battle formation was ruthless and extremely fast. The monks constantly adjusted their body shapes, quickly grasped the opportunity to catch up, and pierced their hearts with a fierce sword.
Sha Qi was dumbfounded.
He never expected that his side would be so strong, but would be overwhelmed by the other side and knock down more than a hundred people.
This encounter resulted in the loss of 2% of the troops.
It's just incredible.
Zhuo Yifan laughed loudly: "Shaqi, it's still too late to admit defeat. Otherwise, don't blame me if the whole army is wiped out."
"Hmph, it's just a fluke to use the battle formation. I won't give you another chance." Sha Qi snorted coldly, looked at his army with sinister eyes, and roared: "We, the Sha Family Army, have all been humiliated by you.
, form a battle formation, strangle the human ants, and fight to the death without retreating."
The giants are also full of anger and have just woken up from their slumber. In fact, their strength has not reached its peak, but if they can endure the provocation of the human race, they will not be called the Source Clan.
These people make a living by killing, and after passing the test, they are finally selected as experimental targets to assist the killers in their awakening. Of course, their qualifications are not low.
After hearing this, they no longer acted alone, but formed a small team, forming a horn-like momentum, and began to move forward.
As a result, the monk felt very passive.
Their strength can only face two opponents at a time, and they will collapse if there are more.
But there is a team of at least ten giants. With their long swords waving, the battlefield covers a radius of 100 meters, so it is difficult to achieve the effect of a surprise attack.
Zhuo Yifan's heart moved, and everyone dispersed and wandered away, no longer confronting the enemy head-on.
The giants were striding forward, and the entire ground was shaking under their feet, making it impossible for anyone to stand firmly on it.
The 107 teams were suddenly embarrassed and had to keep retreating.
Zhuo Yifan also suffered a violent storm of sniper attacks. The densely packed giants almost surrounded him into an iron barrel.
The three floors inside and outside were all filled with giants. Their blades were flashing and they were slashing continuously, leaving no opportunity for Zhuo Yifan to take advantage of him.
Zhuo Yifan sneered: "You are so naive to think that you can trap me like this."
"Zhuo Yifan, don't even think about escaping." Sha Qi sneered: "As long as you are captured, these rabble are not worth mentioning at all. They will all become our blood food."
A red light appeared in Zhuo Yifan's eyes, and he said with an evil smile: "You have no idea what the consequences will be if you lock a wolf into a flock of sheep."
"What do you mean? What is a wolf? What is a sheep?"
Sha Qi frowned. In his era, these two creatures obviously did not exist.
"It's nothing, it's just the relationship between the hunter and the prey. Now, the hunting officially begins."
Runes suddenly appeared on Zhuo Yifan's body, like a piece of armor covering his whole body, without even the slightest gap in his head.
Sha Qi's eyes narrowed: "It's really a secret message from the Celestial Clan, Zhuo Yifan, where are you from? Humph, I'll catch you, I won't worry if you don't confess."
When the giants saw Zhuo Yifan, they were like flies seeing that thing. They rushed towards him like crazy, wanting to chop him into pieces and swallow him alive.
However, Zhuo Yifan was small in stature and extremely nimble. He would often disappear in the blink of an eye, leaving an afterimage on the spot, which was as real as an illusion.
At this moment, he directly displayed the "Undead Zombie Divine Technique", and a high-level bloodline aura suddenly erupted from his body. The invisible pressure undoubtedly had a great impact on the ordinary Source Clan warriors around him.
Facing Zhuo Yifan is like facing nobles like General Sha. In the Yuan clan, which has a very strong class concept, this kind of coercion is very terrifying, making them restrained and unable to exert their full strength.
As soon as Zhuo Yifan performed the "Godly Art of Immortality", he felt a violent emotion growing in his heart. Every part of his body became extremely hungry, and a red light shot out from his eyes, looking at everyone as food.
Although his body has not become insubstantial, it is impossible to lock onto it, as if it does not exist.
This shocked the Source Clan warriors. Although they did not necessarily have the heart of the devil, they still used "psychic perception". This kind of perception was more terrifying than being locked by divine consciousness. Once locked, they could not break free.
But now Zhuo Yifan gave them a feeling that they could not lock onto, as if he was not a living being of flesh and blood, but a ball of nothingness.
This is terrible. Being unable to lock it means that it is impossible to know his trajectory.
Just like a person who has lost his eyes, you can't see the enemy at all, but the enemy can appear next to you at any time.
Phew!
Zhuo Yifan flashed onto the shoulder of a giant like a ghost. The giant fell to his knees without even screaming, and all the blood and essence in his body was assimilated and absorbed by Zhuo Yifan in an instant.
Zhuo Yifan's body did not land with him, but was still in mid-air. It shook and turned into a rune state.
The runes were ever-changing, forming two rune wings in an instant. With a sudden flap, they soared into the sky.