World of Cultivation: Seventy-seventh shine

The black night sky is illuminated by the light traces flying by spell and Divine Technique. Countless spell and Divine Technique collided fiercely in the air, like the most gorgeous fireworks, the sound of explosive explosions, which caused pain in the eardrums, and a wave of air that distorted the night sky. As far as people see, everything seems to be twisted .

In restriction, everyone is extremely excited, and their faces are dark and blue, full of concentration.

"Attention! Attention! Group A, take care to cut off the opponent's left wing!"

"Group C, control your Divine Power, don't play too hard, pay attention to rotation!"

"Ding Chen, restriction, didn't you eat? You were so weak? Fight me! I want to let you go, I can't spare you ..."

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Ma Fan watched the battlefield calmly, and his commands continued to flow into every corner of the restriction defense line.

Among the Mo Cloud Sea generals, there are several Combat Generals who are good at defense, such as Guard Camp of Shu Long, and Tang Battalion of Tang Fei, but Ma Fan is very different among these people.

He is the best Combat General on restriction front defense.

The defensive talent of Ma Fan was discovered because of Xuan Kong Temple battalion successfully defended. Then he was stationed at Interior Orchid Jie, relying on the restriction fortress. He became very interested in how to make better use of the formation restriction group.

formation restriction has always been the focus of Mo Cloud Sea development. The turtle flow of Zuo Mo deeply affects everyone. The Ma Fan of great interest has been soaking in Golden Crow Cloud Island for many years, researching massive Talisman Manufacturing arrays.

Any formation defense line in his hands can show amazing power.

He understands the weaknesses and strengths of each formation and can use them reasonably. His core experience in the battle that year also gave him an excellent overall view of the use of the formation restriction group.

And his deputy Nian Lu, who is good at calculation, can help him a lot, but Lei Ping is an axe hidden in the turtle shell.

The battlefield is quietly changing.

This change is very subtle. In the chaotic and complicated battlefield, almost no one notices it, but Ma Fan is keenly aware of it.

The other two battalions are not tacit in their cooperation, and a gap appears.

Ma Fan His eyes suddenly brightened, his volume increased subconsciously, and his commands became concise.

"Augly, attack with all your strength!"

"Ding group, drag your enemies."

"Geng group, weaken the attack, let them in."

"Group C and Group No., pay attention, prepare to hang yourself!"

His Majesty's team members are very familiar with his changes. Everyone knows that whenever the words of adults become less, it means that the nodes of battle have appeared.

Everyone ’s spirits suddenly snapped up, and the formation defense line changed immediately, such as in the spell of raindrops. This change is also difficult to detect.

Lei Ping is fully armed. Mo Cloud Divine Clothes packs his majestic body tightly and holds the Golden Crystal sword in his hand. He is like a giant coming out of ancient legends, exuding bloodthirsty and brutal Aura. Around him, two hundred elites were equally armed and stood up silently.

He is ready to go, already is ready for battle!

"They came in!"

"Dapeng, kill!"

Lei Ping's eyes suddenly brightened, Aura skyrocketed, and the heavy Golden Crystal sword was lifted by him lightly. Like an angry rhino, he burst into the formation defense line!

"Kill!"

Two hundred elites launched at the same time, yelling in unison: "Kill!"

The team, like a sharp axe, was lifted high and chopped into the prey bound by countless fine nets.

The battalion that was put in did not expect that the opponent's line of defense would rush out of the enemy. Unexpectedly, flesh and blood flew across, Lei Ping is like an ancient fierce creature, ramming, unstoppable.

Divine Clothes on him is specially made according to his characteristics. It has only one function, which is to increase the power of Lei Ping five times!

Lei Ping was born with Divine Power. After engraving Demon Pattern, it is even more powerful. His spell of Cultivate has been replaced by Zuo Mo for Demon Skill. After using Demon Fetus, he has become a power type Devil Physique, which will increase his power several times . Zuo Mo was also determined to let him take the line of power. At this time, Lei Ping and power already reached an extremely scary level. Unexpectedly, the power of Cultivate Mo Cloud Divine Art and Lei Ping went up to a new level.

Lei Ping's Divine Power is the simplest, most direct, the most rude, the least skillful, and the simplest power!

The Golden Crystal sword in his hand was like a door, and he waved it. No one could stop him. He doesn't like to use thorns. The Golden Crystal sword is like a heavy saber in his hand. His favorite is to chop.

Often the sword goes down, the opponent even Demon Mount with people, split openly.

The killing rises, he will even use the sword body directly as an iron rod, both for pumping and shooting, but as long as he is close to it, it will be like being hit by a pretty rhinoceros, flying out, and his body is sunken strangely. A big piece, Qiqiao bleeding.

Clang!

Lei Ping shook his hand. For the first time since the beginning of the war, someone blocked his sword!

The tiger's blood soared. He could see who was blocking him, and he was one of the Demon Marshal.

At this time, when the Correct Lei Ping is the most war-fighting, even if the opponent is Demon Marshal, he is not afraid, roaring, holding up the Golden Crystal large sword, even with a sword, he is severely chopped off to the other side!

"Good job!"

Demon Marshal snorted, but there was no change. The gun in his hand suddenly glowed like silver, and an extremely dazzling white light spot suddenly lit up in front of Lei Ping.

This silver mang came very fast, like lightning.

Within a radius of ten miles, everyone's mind was attracted by this gun. The players around Lei Ping seemed to give birth to an illusion, as if the silver dot had an inexplicable attraction, and their bodies seemed to fly uncontrollably toward the silver dot, like a moth on fire.

The feeling of extreme danger enveloped their hearts for a moment, and they couldn't help horrifying.

At this moment, a roar like a beast suddenly exploded in their ears.

"Kill!"

Lei Ping's eyes widened, his body Divine Clothes glowed bright red, every Demon Pattern of his body, and even every trickle of strength in each muscle, bone, and muscle were gathered on the Golden Crystal sword in his hand!

There is no sheer power of skill!

Only power!

Oh!

The dull sound of a drum sound, like the thunderous sound of a thick cloud, can be heard within a hundred miles!

Amazing air waves, like steel walls and iron walls, crushed the surrounding area in an irresistible force, and formation restriction within five miles were destroyed. The person with a slower reaction, forcibly blocking the air wave, immediately vomited blood and was injured, but the smarter one flew outward along the force of the air wave.

Within five miles, there is nothing.

Golden Crystal The big sword is fragmented, Lei Ping is thrown away like a sandbag, Divine Clothes on his body is torn apart, blood flows from the inside like a creek, like blood.

While the confrontation was just over, Demon Marshal stood with a gun, standing still.

The audience was silent, everyone was deeply shocked by this shocking collision.

Suddenly, a snap, a fragment, peeled off spear, and fell to the ground.

This seems to be a signal, wow, the whole spear is completely shattered.

Demon Marshal is motionless like a rock.

Everyone looked at Demon Marshal in suspicion, and raised their throats.

At this moment, Demon Marshal collapsed.

"Sir!" countless Demon Race soldiers can't help screaming in disbelief.

However, there was no response from the fallen Demon Marshal.

"Ha ha ha ha! cough ..."

Lei Ping climbed up with a giggling smile, and he tore the broken Divine Clothes on his body. People were shocked to find that Lei Ping was covered with blood, and they could even see his large and small wounds all over his body. Bleeding out of the ground.

Lei Ping is nothing like a normal person. Take out a brand new set of Divine Clothes from the ring, and don't care about the flowing blood, just put on Divine Clothes.

Then he took out a large ax from the ring.

Holding a big axe, blood gathered under his feet, Lei Ping stepped forward step by step, suddenly raised the heavy axe in his hand, roaring like a beast: "Kill!"

In formation restriction, Nian Lu wipes his sweat: "This guy is crazy today!"

Ma Fan frowned. His strength was the highest and he could see it most clearly. Demon Marshal is too big, he probably didn't expect that someone would take this line that only pursues brute force, and can still reach this point. The blow of Lei Ping brought together all his powers, and even the boss who is famous for his strengths would not choose to do it.

This is how to break through the ten thousand methods.

Compared with skills and realms, Demon Marshal is not only a few streets away from Lei Ping, but it is against the Lei Ping force, isn't this trying to die?

Ma Fan shook his head. He actually knew the intention of Demon Marshal. Demon Marshal wanted to reinvigorate the morale of battalion through this move, but he did not expect to encounter Lei Ping, an unreasonable guy.

"Let him down," Ma Fan said without question.

formation group was bombarded with a mouth about five miles wide, which means that the previous deployment needs to be readjusted. A broken defense line means more flaws, but this is no way out. High-level power is sufficient to control the battle situation. Moreover, the other party paid an Demon Marshal, and in terms of breakage, they took advantage.

It's not just a Demon Marshal that the other party lost. The fighting method of Demon Race is destined. Once Demon Marshal is killed, the combat effectiveness of this battalion will decrease sharply, like a loose sand.

If the death of a Demon Marshal is one of its death, then it is morale that shakes its roots.

The morale is invisible and intangible, but the impact on victory is crucial. The more intense the battle, the easier it will become.

Even if the other person has a Demon Marshal!

Ma Fan was keenly aware of the low morale of the opponent, and another Demon Marshal was stunned by the results of this battle and did not respond immediately.

The enemy has a short period of chaos.

Opportunity!

Ma Fan does not hesitate to adjust his orders.

The chaotic Demon Race battalion was immediately violently attacked. When the remaining Demon Marshal responded, he discovered that his battalion was firmly stuck by the other party. If he retreated at this time, the number of casualties would be very terror.

Damn!

How could this happen!

His face paled.

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