Chapter 1293: Total suppression


The first thousand two hundred and ninety-three chapters are fully suppressed
Who dares to fight against the sword?
Yang Teng looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, looking at the Orc Legion opposite, he didn't take the boundless alien beasts seriously.
More than a thousand monks in the outer city rushed behind Yang Teng, feeling Yang Teng's invincible aura, and they were exaggerated by this aura, and everyone was excited by a blood in their chest.
Facing the powerful orc army, the monks no longer had fear in their hearts, and were completely replaced by high spirits.
"Young Master! We are here, and we are willing to fight side by side with Young Master to kill these orc legions!" The Driller shouted loudly.
Yang Teng turned around and laughed at the monks: "Okay! Very good, worthy of being brothers fighting side by side! I Yang Teng can't guarantee that everyone will be brought back safely, but I promise to be at the forefront! I promise to do my best to let my brothers taste the taste of victory!"
The monks were extremely moved, and Yang Teng was able to make such a guarantee, and it was in their expectation.
"Follow Shao Yang to the death and fight to the end with the orc army!" The monks' voices resounded through the sky.
The monks behind, heard the roar of the monks in the outer city, they were extremely surprised, are they still the monks in the outer city who are regarded as cannon fodder?
When did they have such an invincible fighting spirit.
"Array! Ready to welcome the orc army!" Yang Teng waved his long sword.
The monk team behind the outer city quickly arranged an assault formation, waiting for the orc army to launch an attack.
Although there is only half a day of training, the cooperation between them is not very tacit, but simple arrays can still be done quickly.
A dozen strange beasts that fled from the battlefield were ruthlessly killed when they came to the front of the orc legion.
The leaders of the Orc Legion couldn't bear to be so embarrassed by the strange beasts in this array.
It was a shame to be defeated by a few young monks in the Juyuan Period.
Several leaders discussed with each other, this battle must destroy those nasty monks.
There are only a thousand people on the opposite side. Compared with such a grand battle, this is really not enough.
There is no need to make special arrangements. If even this person can't deal with it, the Orc Legion is still talking about attacking Mochizuki Liufeng.
"Which team is willing to take the lead and destroy this damned team of monks!" a leader shouted loudly.
The Orc Legion, like the monk team, is composed of various forces, each of which is a small group, belonging to each race.
With a cry, a group of giant bears rushed out.
The headed black man was the leader of this group of giant bears, carrying a black sledgehammer in his hand, and appealing to several leaders, "Dear leaders, the Black Bear Ridge family is willing to fight and destroy these human monks!"
The Black Bear Ridge family where the black brawny belongs is only a weak team in the Orc Legion. Compared with other races, their number is too small and the overall strength is not strong enough.
If a full-scale attack is launched, Black Bear Ridge will have no effect at all, and only such a small battle can show its face.
Several leaders looked at the brawny black man with satisfaction, "Lao Xiong, your performance in Black Bear Ridge this time is not very good, but this is a great opportunity for you to make contributions in Black Bear Ridge. It depends on whether you can grasp it."
Older Xiong slapped his chest loudly, "If you can't kill this cultivator team, I will raise your head and see you!"
"Hahaha!" The leaders laughed: "We don't want to see you Xiong San's head. What we want is the heads of those monks! Go, let those human monks get a good look at my Orc Legion. prestige!"
"Telling!" The old three Xiong cried out and rushed to the battlefield with the members of Black Bear Ridge.
Thousands of black bears ran up, soaring into the sky, like a moving fortress, rumbling on the ground, and the ground was stepped down one floor.
Yang Teng stared solemnly at the black bear rushing forward.
Raised his hand and made a gesture.
The monks behind him immediately changed.
The assault formation turned into a formation with higher defense power. Yang Teng was at the forefront, with the long sword in his hand shining with cold rays.
It is not entirely a defensive formation, it is equivalent to a wedge formation, just to restrain the frontal impact of the Black Bears.
Thousands of black bears ran swiftly, their formations were out of order, they just fought and rushed, just wanting to crush the monks' camp in one fell swoop.
There is not much cooperation with each other, they are arranged in a horizontal row, the fast ones rush in front, and the slow ones a little behind.
Seeing the impact of the black bear, Yang Teng smiled slightly. The impact of the black bear was very powerful. As for what kind of impact it can have, it is not certain.
After experiencing the impact of the buffalo herd and the mighty white-haired iron-clad elephant, the monks in the outer city were not afraid of such an impact. Everyone was prepared according to the positions arranged in the training.
The black bear team is getting closer and closer, seeing it come to the monk team.
Yang Teng held the Tianhuang Sword in both hands. He was the sharp sword at the front of the entire team, and he had to hit the Black Bear Army head-on.
"Kill!" Yang Teng slammed his feet on the ground and rushed forward.
Drive the entire team to move forward quickly.
The monks in the rear were surprised to find that the monks in the outer city, who were regarded as a mess of sand, had such a uniformity.
Head-to-head!
The long sword slashed, Yang Teng did not have any reservations, and used the strongest power on this sword.
On the Black Bear Legion's side, the one who rushed to the front was the youngest Xiong.
Its cultivation base is not the ordinary refining period, but the semi-saint level realm.
The black sledgehammer in Xiong's hands shone with a dark luster, and there were blood stains in it. It could be seen that a monk had died under this sledgehammer.
Old Three Xiong laughed wildly. Opposite this reckless thing, the cultivation base of the Juyuan Period, he dared to challenge it. It went down with one hammer and kept the human monk into a meatloaf.
Lifting the sledgehammer high, the youngest Xiong didn't pay attention to any combat skills, he just dropped ten guilds in one force, completely relying on his tall body and violent power.
The sledgehammer was raised in the hands of Oldest Xiong, and the moment he was about to fall, a faint light flashed before his eyes.
Xiong Lao San didn't care, it was thick and thick, and the ordinary sword fell on it, at most it scratched it.
It was this inconspicuous light that made Xiong Lao San got the trick.
Younger Xiong suddenly found out in shock that the sledgehammer raised high could no longer be dropped. Seeing that infamous little monk came in front of him, there was no situation where the hammer fell and smashed him into meatloaf.
Then, Xiong Laosan realized that there was no place in his body that could move, his body was frozen!
How did it know that that subtle ray of light was exactly the body charm thrown by Yang Xin.
When looking at the black brawny, Yang Xin realized that this big man had a very high level of cultivation. In order to prevent Yang Teng from having an accident, he raised his hand as a charm.
The saint-level powerhouse will be held for a short time, let alone a semi-saint-level black bear that transforms into a human form.
Not waiting for the effect of the fixation talisman to end, Yang Teng's long sword had already fallen.
"Puff!" Tianhuang Dao slashed at the shoulder of Oldest Xiong, slashing off his chest diagonally.
A ray of blood burst into the sky, and the youngest Xiong of the majestic life had not figured out what had happened before he died tragically by Yang Teng's knife.
It should have died tragically, because he didn't understand the runes, Xiong Laosan ignored the subtle light.
If you are prepared, Xiong Laosan will not be frozen.
The anchoring talisman can only have unexpected effects, especially when used against the strong. If the strong is prepared, you can avoid it when the anchoring talisman exerts its power.
Earlier, before the anchoring talisman had its power, Old San Xiong could crush the anchoring talisman with a slap.
It was too late to say that, Xiong Laosan was beheaded with a single knife, and two halves of the body fell to the ground.
The black bears following the youngest Xiong are all the elite main force of the black bear legion. Suddenly seeing the leader die tragically, all these black bears were shocked.
"Wow!" Several black bears roared, their voices full of tragic and violent.
The Black Bear Legion was instantly messed up.
Some of these black bears roared to avenge the leader Xiong San, and some roared to remind their companions to pay attention.
Even their leader couldn't bear this young man's knife, and who else could resist it.
Moreover, the young cultivator of the Juyuan Period slayed a semi-holy powerhouse with a single blow, which was too weird at all.
The roar of several black bears did not form a unity, hurting the entire team.
The team composed of thousands of black bears has reached its peak momentum, and it is impossible to complete it instantly if it wants to change the formation or stop the impact.
The black bear in front wanted to stop, but the black bear behind continued to charge forward.
As a result, the black bears were in a mess, and the one behind hit the one in front.
The opportunity is not to be missed, Yang Teng shouted: "Break down the Black Bear Army!"
Killing the strongest member of the Black Bear Legion with a single blow, the cultivators increased their confidence and heard Yang Teng's command to attack, and all their swords were immediately released.
According to the requirements in the training, each monk strictly abides by the position of his attack and retreat, and never entangles with the black bear army.
Although the cooperation between them is not so proficient, and it is even more impossible to use the assault formation to the strongest as the non-returning army, but it is also more powerful than other forms of formation.
From the comparison of the overall strength of the two sides, the Black Bear Army is significantly stronger.
Affected by the killing of the leader, coupled with the strong impact of the monks, the Black Bear Army lost its normal command and fought separately.
"Kill!" The shouts of killing sounded loudly, and the monks became more and more adept in their cooperation. Seeing the black bears fall down, the monks became more confident.
The injured monk immediately retreated to the line, and the energetic monk immediately filled the vacant position.
The assault formation can always maintain a strong combat effectiveness.
The Black Bear Legion is not good, every time the monk team hits, it will cause certain damage to the Black Bear Legion.
If this continues, the Black Bear Army will be defeated sooner or later.
At the monk camp at the back, everyone was stunned. The weak outer city monk team actually suppressed the black bear army from the beginning of the battle. What is the situation!
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