Seeing Ling Shiyu walking into the Heavenly Tribulation Valley and not knowing when it would come out, Ling Xiao hurriedly said to everyone: "Be careful, now we are going to fight a tough battle with the enemy."
Nalanjie didn't know what Ling Xiao meant, and Fang Hongzhao asked everyone to arrange troops according to the terrain without even asking.
This is a valley entrance, but it is actually a plain terrain. There is no question of using the terrain at all. However, Fang Hongzhao is a good player. Even with such plain terrain, he can arrange the more than 5,000 soldiers in an extremely beautiful queue. good.
Even Yao Wan, who was born in the Guanshi family, could not help but secretly amazement when she saw Fang Hongzhao being able to arrange the troops in such a way.
The strategies and tactics that Yao Wan learned were different from those of Fang Hongzhao, but she could still see that Fang Hongzhao's arrangement of troops was very suitable for combat in such small groups.
The battles in the Tianhun Continent are often large-scale, with 200,000 to 300,000 yuan. Many times, there are many people in each side that fight.
The combat of small groups like this is very particular in combat arrays. Once arranged, it may sometimes have unexpected effects.
Of course, Yao Wan sighed secretly in her heart. No matter how well Fang Hongzhao's team lined up, the huge strength gap could not be made up for the priests of Shangyuan Family Hong.
Ling Xiao didn't seem to think so and asked with interest: "Xiao Fang, where did you learn this knowledge?"
As soon as he mentioned this, Fang Hongzhao's face suddenly dimmed: "Brother Lu Zhan taught me."
Ling Xiao then remembered the traitor in Baiwu City. He knew that Fang Hongzhao had a good relationship with him, so he patted Fang Hongzhao's shoulder comfortably.
After the team was arranged, Ling Xiao distributed leaves like leaves to everyone: "Please hold them in your mouth."
Although the soldiers did not understand why, their trust in Ling Xiao was far beyond what they realized, and they put the medicine leaves in their mouths without hesitation.
Ling Xiao smiled and felt very relieved about the trust of the soldiers. He said nonsense, but Ling Xiao regarded them as his own private army. How could he not trust him?
Seeing that everyone had put the medicine leaves in their mouths, Ling Xiao took out several strange plants from the medicine bag given to him by the old man from the Ancestral Grass.
These plants are like some kind of tree branches that have been cut down, and they also carry many withered black leaves. If it were an old farmer who held these things, everyone would think that this was the firewood cut by the old farmer. .
However, if these plants were taken out of Ling Xiao's hands, no one would think that they were firewood anymore.
You know, Ling Xiao is a disciple of the leader of Tiancao Sect. Will he be a collector of firewood?
However, what Ling Xiao did to these plants surprised these soldiers.
Ling Xiao actually set off a fire, lit these plants and started burning.
"This is..." Most people are not stupid, but they just understood Ling Xiao's intention after being a little surprised. It turned out that Ling Xiao was discharged poisonous smoke.
After igniting a pile, Ling Xiao quickly lit more than a dozen piles around the formation of the large team.
Although there was a strange smell in the air, strangely, no smoke rose from the fire.
This weird smell is not very bad, just like the smell of coke burned by ordinary firewood.
This poisonous gas only has odor and has no color. It is not easy to judge it so easily.
After doing these things, Ling Xiao patted the powder residue on his hand, let out a gentle breath, and sat on the big rock beside Nalanjie and Yao Wan.
"What kind of poison is this?" Yao Wan couldn't help asking.
"Haha, Tianfengxiang, have you heard of it?" Ling Xiao said casually.
Yao Wan and Nalanjie shook their heads at the same time, indicating that they had never heard of this poison before. The name sounded so nice, but it turned out to be a poison, which made Yao Wan very puzzled.
"It's normal that you haven't heard of it. You are not an alchemist. This time we are fighting the real priest of the Tower of Gods and Demons. I think for your position, you just protect yourself and hide from the side."
Ling Xiao waved out a black and white space and said, "Yao Wan, Nalanjie, you hide in and leave the battle to me."
Nalanjie blushed and said dissatisfied: "I am also a soldier..."
"Come on, it's useless to show off your courage. When you have the strength, I won't let you hide if you want to." Ling Xiao gave Nalanjie a blank look and threw Nalanjie into that space.
Yao Wan was helpless, nodded and hid in that space.
This space is created by Ling Xiao using the power of the space of the gods and demons tokens, and it is best to hide.
If it weren't for his current power that could not allow him to hide everyone, he wouldn't have wanted to fight Yuan Jiahong here.
Ling Xiao estimated that starting from Yuan Jiahong's discovery of Hua Yuehan's body, he should be about to catch up with him now.
Sure enough, a large black "dark cloud" appeared in the distant sky. The "dark cloud" went from far to near, and the speed was suffocatingly fast.
In just a few breaths, the "dark cloud" had already floated in front of Ling Xiao and the others.
"Are you here?" A strange smile appeared on Ling Xiao's face, and his hands were tightly clasped on the thunder bomb sent by the purple hair.
Faced with the Yuan Jiahong, who is of the fourth level purple level, Ling Xiao has no chance of winning. Without using his "shameful" methods, Ling Xiao has no way to die.
However, although Yuan Jiahong was very angry, she didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill Ling Xiao in one breath.
Because she was floating more than a hundred meters ahead of Ling Xiao's troops, looking at Ling Xiao coldly and not continuing to move forward.
The Yuan family's red face was as cold as frost, and the cold sound was enough to cool everyone present for their blood: "Xiao Beimin, if you can tell me the truth, I will consider making you die more happily."
Originally, Yuan Jiahong planned to kill Ling Xiao directly, but Hua Yuehan's death made her more scrupulous and dared not get too close to Ling Xiao. The poison in Hua Yuehan was poisoned. Yuan Jiahong thought that even if it was herself, she would only Can die.
If the other party has such a method, what should Yuan Jiahong do if he moves forward rashly and gets seriously toxic by the other party?
"Do you want to know who killed your brother?" Ling Xiao smiled, as if he was talking about something very easy.
Yuan Jiahong's heart tightened, her eyebrows stood up, and her face suddenly changed: "How do you know, do you..."
Yuan Jiahong glared at her eyes: "So it's you."
Ling Xiao laughed and said, "You said, that idiot is coming to kill me for no reason. I can't escape. He still wants to chase me, just like you now."
Yuan Jiahong clenched his fists tightly, his fingers clattered, and he wanted to rush up and tear Ling Xiao apart immediately.
However, the alertness in her heart told herself that this guy wanted to anger herself so much that he must have arranged a trap there waiting for him to step in.
The guy escaped from his hands again and again, not because of strength, but luck and tricks. Such a cunning person would not be so stupid and would anger himself to kill him.
Seeing that the Yuan family Hongguang was trembling all over and there was no other reaction for a long time, Ling Xiao continued to stimulate and said: "That guy is really not an ordinary idiot. He rushed over with a group of guys riding griffins to die. Alas, he was so dead that he was so terrified. It's so miserable. Ten thousand swords were penetrated, and their bodies were like a sieve. Even if they were dead, they didn't even have time to escape. They were destroyed by me..."
"Xiao Beimin." Until he heard Ling Xiao say in person that he destroyed his brother's soul, Yuan Jiahong finally couldn't help but be angry.
You should know that my brother has the secret of soul protection talisman, and only he and the people who killed him will know it.
"Go to die." Yuan Jiahong shouted loudly, his soul power moved, and he was about to attack Ling Xiao, but he heard strange screams coming from behind him.
"Ah..." Yuan Jiahong turned around and saw that the priests behind him fell to the ground like crows hit by a slingshot.
Their faces were black and their seven orifices were bleeding, which was obviously a symptom of poisoning.
"Damn." Yuan Jiahong was even more crazy because she found that she was also poisoned. Although her light power could drive away a certain amount of toxins, the poison was too domineering, so she had to split half of it now. Soul power is used to suppress these poisons.
The password given by Fang Hongzhao is the attack password for the commonly used formation of the Gods and Demon Alliance. These people are warriors of the Gods and Demon Alliance, so they naturally know what this password represents.
So, Ling Xiao saw more than 5,000 warriors at the same time sacrificing the power of the soul chain and emitting a large area of original soul power attacks.
The yellow*-green soul power ball spread outward in a fan shape, flying towards the poisoned priests.
These priests are at least two levels of purple spirits, and even if they are poisoned, they can still fight back.
What's more, there is a Yuan Family Red in front of them.
Yuan Jiahong knew that if his priests were tired of dealing with the attack, the poison would definitely spread faster in their bodies, so she chose to delay the time without hesitation: "You have to drive away the poison with all your might, I Come and deal with these guys.”
With Yuan Jiahong shouting loudly, a ball of white holy light immediately emanated from her body, turning into a huge white light curtain, blocking all the soul power.
"Kill alone." Fang Hongzhao immediately changed the command. This time, thousands of soldiers emitted soul power in a certain direction at the same time.
These soul powers gathered together and turned into a huge soul power light ball with a diameter of dozens of meters, hitting towards the light curtain.
Boom, the soul ball hit the white light curtain and exploded instantly, shaking violently.
"Puff." Yuan Jiahong spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the toxins in his body were even more rapid due to this impact.
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