C2392 Vengeance Without Restraint(part Ii)
Without any reaction, the low level Martial Spirit was cut by the Wind Blade. A large piece of flesh was cut off from his thigh. The wound was so deep that his bones could be seen. However, he still had a foolish look on his face. After a long while, he suddenly wailed.0
"AHHHHHHH!!! It hurts so much. "
The low-level Martial Spirit completely lost its ability to resist. It covered its wound and rolled on the ground. It was in so much pain that it almost died.
However, rolling on the ground in such a dangerous situation, the low-level Martial Spirit's heart was really big.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
A few furious roars of wild winds were heard. Countless Wind Blade were wreaking havoc between the heaven and earth. Many cultivator seemed to be imprisoned on an island that seemed to be the end of the world, allowing this apocalyptic scene to slowly devour them.
"Damn it! Where is that bastard!?"
"No, we can't hold on any longer. Someone help us!"
"This Formation's attack is too long! If this continues, our Spiritual Energy will be exhausted. Quickly think of a way. I don't want to die!"
"Everyone, don't panic. These Formations attacks have intervals, and their trajectories can be found. Let's turn around and block them. Ten people in a group! I don't believe that he can do anything to us! "
"My life is over! Ah!! "
There was already a weak low level Martial Spirit squad in the battlefield that was broken through by the attacks that filled the sky. A few of them were swept into the Formation attacks, and in the blink of an eye, they had already lost all signs of life.
Everyone was shocked. They didn't think that it would be so fast. These were the elites of several families. None of them were simple characters when they reached the Martial Spirit level.
However, even such a powerful Martial Spirit was destroyed so easily. The power of the Formation's attack caused everyone to be shocked.
If this continued, let alone the weakest team... Even the middle-level Martial Spirit team would find it very difficult to sustain for a long period of time. Just like what cultivator had said, they only had one way to survive. Only in this way would they be able to endure.
However, changing a team was not something that they could easily do. After all, this was within the formation. If they wanted to change their formation, they might have to consider Yuwen Hu's feelings.
When an extremely powerful middle-level Martial Spirit saw the gap in the attack, he quickly shouted, "Now!"
This intermediate Martial Spirit had nothing to fear under the attack of the Formation. Even if he was caught in the attack, he could still retreat unharmed. However, in order to preserve the strength of his family, he had to save this group of low level Martial Spirits.
The command of this middle-level Martial Spirit was extremely authoritative. Everyone also happened to see that the attack of the Formation seemed to have gone blank. They hurriedly ran towards the approaching group.
Their idea was very good. Unfortunately, Yuwen Hu had been watching.
"Run, run with all your strength! The only thing you can touch is hell! Feel the sudden happiness!"
Just as the numerous teams were about to regroup, a cold and sharp light suddenly flashed on the ground. Everyone was already very familiar with this light. This was clearly a blade light and sword shadow.
However, within the Formation's attack, could it be that there were still people who used weapons to attack?
They had never seen that terrifying ancient formation before. Yuwen Hu was in the Maple Forest Realm. He had controlled the Destruction Formation before, although he couldn't control the Ancient Formation. The compound Formation that he was good at... Combined with the five elemental attacks of the Destruction Formation, it was definitely a life reaping machine!
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