Chapter eight hundred and eighty seventh breaking the formation
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Of course not!
However, not all the monsters attacking Dahuang City outside are eighth-level monsters!
How many eighth-level monsters are there in the Great Wilderness? Just dozens. There are not many seventh-level monsters, only a few hundred. The ones that can’t count are monsters below the sixth-level monsters. The walls of Dahuang City stretch for thousands of miles, and there are all levels of monsters attacking Dahuang City, and even wild beasts. There are monster birds of various levels in the sky attacking the city protection formation, so the warriors guarding the city don’t have to worry about not having monsters to kill.
but……
The moment the casual cultivator climbed the city wall, Xu Nianxian sensed it. Her spirit was revived and her eyes were brightly staring at the image in the mirror.
"Have the cultivators from the Great Wilderness gone up?" Seeing Xu Nianxian's spirit excited, Zheng Die'er, who was sitting beside him, also had a gaze.
"Um!"
Xu Nianxian nodded, then pinched his fingers and pulled it bit by bit on the mirror. A position on the city wall appeared on the mirror. Zheng Die'er's eyes lit up and pointed at a person in the mirror and said:
"He is a cultivator of the Great Wilderness."
"Yes!" Xu Nianxian nodded and said, "Not far from him is the flaw point of the Ten Thousand Dragon Formation."
Above the city wall.
The Great Wilderness cultivator, while attacking the monster, slowly moved towards the flaw point of the Wanlong Formation, and his face was full of hesitation. Because he knew that as long as he released the formation-breaking talisman, he would be dead regardless of whether the Wanlong Formation could be destroyed.
If the Ten Thousand Dragon Formation is destroyed, he will die in the mouth of the monster. If he cannot destroy it, he will be discovered by the warriors beside him and then die in the warrior's book.
His hand had already reached his arms and touched the formation-breaking talisman. Xu Nianxian left a talisman in each of their consciousness. After Qin Shuang left, he distributed a talisman to each of them. Now he just threw this talisman above the flaw point of the Ten Thousand Dragon Formation and it would be over.
His life is over...
No one wanted to die, so he had already arrived at the flaw point a quarter of an hour before, and he still had no determination.
At this time, there were several cultivators around him, and their eyes were also gathered on the cultivator, because at this time they were all on the talisman in the sea of consciousness and felt Xu Nianxian's anger. The cultivator who was still in front of the flaws of the Ten Thousand Dragon Formation received Xu Nianxian's order, giving him only three breaths of time. If the formation-breaking talisman was not released within three breaths, he would not need to live.
"Brother Gao, what's wrong with you?" A warrior slashed out a sword energy beside the cultivator. Seeing the pale face of the cultivator, he couldn't help but ask with concern.
"No... nothing?" the monk shook his head in a panic expression.
"Aren't you scared?" The warrior suddenly laughed and said, "Hahaha..."
The monk ignored the warrior and leaned into his arms with one hand, his face full of hesitation and struggle. The hesitation and struggle in his heart, and the desire for life, made him not notice the time for the three breaths at all, and it passed in a flash.
"Bang……"
The talisman in his sea of consciousness that was left by Xu Nianxian exploded, his head exploded, and blood sprayed the face of the laughing warrior beside him, making him stunned.
The warriors around were shocked, and everyone looked here in horror. They didn't understand why, with the protection of the city-protected formation, that person suddenly burst into death?
Then, the surroundings were in chaos, and they rushed towards the dead monk, all wanting to see what happened. Several monks were mixed in, because they had received the order and had no choice but to follow the crowd, but their target was not the monk, but the flaw point of the Ten Thousand Dragon Formation.
There were six practitioners in total, and they quickly approached the flaw point with the crowd. One of the clever practitioners saw that everyone was looking in a panic in the direction of the dead cultivator. No one paid attention to him, so they bit their teeth, activated the talisman, and slapped at the flaw point...
"Bang……"
The array-breaking talisman exploded at the flaw point of the Wanlong Array. The light shield of the city-conservatory began to ripple violently. Xu Nianxian and Zheng Die'er in the room stood up from the chair with a loud noise and stared at the light shield.
The explosion immediately attracted the warriors around them, and then they realized something. At this time, they no longer cared about the monk and stared at the violently shaking place.
Underground Command Center.
Weber and seven other masters instantly felt the change of the formation. One master quickly pulled the light curtain. In less than half a breath, the picture was fixed there, and he saw a figure suddenly appearing in the picture, which was Gaibahuang.
At this time, Gai Bahuang's face was extremely serious, and fear appeared in his eyes. At this time, he remembered Qin Shuang's previous advice, but Wu Chuanlie's arrangement disrupted his disobedience and made him forget this. However, a fearful thought came to his heart.
"There is really a demonic way to destroy the formation!"
“Buzz…”
The light shield shook sharply, but the look of fear in Gaibahuang's eyes gradually relaxed. Although the light curtain was still shaking sharply at this time, it obviously began to weaken.
"call……"
The six masters in the underground command center let out a long breath, but there was a hint of regret in Weber's eyes. If that demonic path could destroy the city-sharing formation, it would save him from taking action.
Xu Nianxian sat dejectedly on the chair, staring at the mirror with his eyes tightly, and said in a daze:
"The power of the formation-breaking talisman is not enough, this Wanlong Formation is so powerful!"
"who?"
Gai Bahuang's angrily gaze swept around, and the gazes of the surrounding warriors gathered on the cultivator with a "swish" sound, but at this moment, in the eyes of everyone, the head of the cultivator exploded with a "bang", and blood sprayed the face of the surrounding warriors. The anger in Gai Bahuang's heart was about to explode his chest, his body flew into the air, and the soul power swept wildly.
but……
It has no use. Before the practitioner takes the initiative to jump out, he can't find out who the practitioner is.
"Swoosh..."
His figure fell to the monk with a exploding head again, stretched out his hands and quickly searched the monk's body, then came to the first monk with a exploding head to search, and then searched out a talisman from the monk's chest. Seeing this talisman of breaking the formation, his face became even more ugly. He stretched out his body and flew towards the base of the Xinyue Mercenary Group.
Chapter completed!