Chapter 184: The Body Training Corps

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Xu and his companions have at most four or five foundation-building-stage combat capabilities. All of his disciples have low qualifications and weak strength. How could they..."

Yes, how could it be!

A late-stage Foundation Establishment team leader, a total of twelve Foundation Establishment experts, and more than a hundred elite Qi training disciples

Back in time.

One day, Xu Qingyang was observing Xu Wu's practice, and the news came.

"Island Master, a large group of monks appeared on the sea. At first, they used magic weapons to hide their figures. We were not able to detect them in time. However, after approaching the coast, they seemed to think that there was no surveillance. They directly revealed their bodies and drove a magic boat to quickly approach the preset pocket.."

"I know, do what you have to do!"

In the first round of attack, the opponent will not go all out.

Xu Qingyang has been planning for many years and has been hiding it deeply. Even if the victory is certain at this moment, he still guides the opponent to use the fueling tactics early and takes part first.

The fueling tactic lies in the information gap.

The opponent will not think that he is just adding fuel to the fire, but that he is trying too hard to fight the rabbit.

When more than a dozen strong men in the foundation-building stage, with a large group of troops, drove the magic boat to the discovered weakness in the formation, the leader immediately called everyone to board the island, and combined their efforts to directly open the gap in the formation.

At that time, there happened to be a group of monks named Mei who were patrolling. When they saw this scene, they turned around and ran away.

"Brother Chen, do you want to chase me?"

The speaker looks middle-aged, but judging from his position, he is definitely the most powerful in the team. In fact, he is the only late-stage monk in the team.

And he asked so politely, Brother Chen next to him was the leader of this team.

His surname is Chen, and his given name is Chen Qian. He is the younger brother of Island Master Chen. Although his cultivation level is only in the middle stage of foundation building, he is a foreign aid. Out of the respect of the team’s Island Master Chen, the fake elixir employer, the middle-aged man decides with Chen Qian. Lord, Chen Qian laughed loudly when he heard this: "Why are you chasing him? I thought that Xu was able to seize two islands for more than thirty years, so he was somewhat capable. I didn't expect that he did not take any precautions on the open sea." , all my waiting and preparations were wasted..."

Several higher-ranking people behind him also burst into laughter and made some remarks about the horses.

One of them said with hatred: "This thief is extremely hateful. He relied on the protection of the island owner to be arrogant and rude. He has occupied our home for a long time. If it weren't for the persuasion of the real person, I would have wanted to avenge the sword..."

Who is this person? He is the one who was robbed of the island by Xu Qingyang.

At that time, Xu Qingyang considered that he could not offend the golden elixir cultivator behind the other party, so he did not kill him.

Hearing his angry words, Chen Qian comforted him and said, "Brother, don't worry, this is the chance to take revenge. Since that guy is not well-prepared, we don't need to hide our heads and tails."

"That's right, let them go back and report, so that Nas and his companions can feel more desperate before they die..."

"Hahaha, yes, yes..."

The more people talked, the more they talked, and the people behind them became more relaxed. They felt that this was just an outing, and it would be a one-sided massacre. There was nothing to be nervous about.

"Let's go, follow me into the battle..."

After saying that, Chen Qian nodded to the middle-aged man and then led the team into the island.

They kept their word and kept nothing hidden. They rushed all the way without leaving a single gap. They were so confident that when they disappeared, a group of people came to the gap silently.

"Quickly, repair the formation!"

"Send another person, notify several other directions, and lock all the weak points. The island owner has an order, and no one can be let go!"

"yes!"

Along with the orderly blocking of the door on their side, the Tianfeng Island team finally encountered an obstacle on the other side.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, what kind of trick is this?"

"Yes, can we find out in advance?"

Everyone was talking and looking curiously, but they were not too nervous, because what they saw were battle formations composed of armored soldiers, but there was no mana fluctuation. It was just the armored soldiers in the battle formations, it seemed. It's a bit different, the faint evil spirit is a bit too much, it seems that all of them are filled with blood.

But it doesn't matter. No matter how many people are killed, there will be no fluctuation in mana.

The only person in the audience who was somewhat serious and could see the difference was the middle-aged man in the late stage of foundation building. His consciousness scanned over and discovered some problems.

On the surface, these armored warriors have no mana fluctuations, but they are like human-shaped magic weapons, full of metal texture. They feel like embryos of magic weapons. They can't even feel the vitality, but they are not dead people. They are obviously higher. Could it be that they were some kind of humanoid puppets for demonic research, or some kind of armored corpses, especially the leading ones, whose size seemed a bit exaggerated.

"No, be careful!"

He thought about it and immediately reminded Chen Qian and others.

However, it was already too late. About seventy physical practitioners, led by six fourth-level leaders, surrounded them from six directions to form a hexagonal military formation.

There are thirteen people in each team, and the original legal staff does not appear.

Mei Zitou has developed well in recent years, but generally his qualifications are very low, his potential is limited, and his cultivation level is mostly below the tenth level of Qi training.

With this kind of strength, it is OK for them to hunt and hide behind to cast auxiliary spells on weekdays, but this kind of high-intensity battle is really not suitable for them to participate. In each team of thirteen people, there is a rare fourth-level, that is, the late-stage foundation-building secondary combat force. They basically take the defensive route to break through. They are nine feet tall, a little giant, a human tank, with a body like fine steel wrapped in a set of armor forged by refining techniques. The highlight is a thick, hard, large and full, black, and even the helmet is more like an inverted iron bell. There is only a horizontal bar-like observation hole in the front row, and in his hand he holds a huge shield that is more exaggerated like a city gate.

The other team members look a little more normal.

Some of them look very violent, with a row of icy short guns on their backs and a broadsword like a door panel in their hands. They are the main combat power type.

The most normal ones are the small ones wrapped in black clothes.

They hide in the back inconspicuously, moving with the changes in their true feelings, hiding all the time, like poisonous snakes in the dark.

"Driving!"

A strong voice, the front row stood still.

Then there was another "throw", and as soon as the voice came, the enemies with surprised eyes did not react at all. The sound of breaking through the air, with the momentum of thunder and lightning, came in a blink of an eye.

"Puff puff puff~"

Even though the middle-aged man reminded, some people were still not prepared.

Even if they were prepared, they could not imagine what they encountered. The whole sky seemed to be torn apart in an instant. The terrifying sound of metal and stone rubbing pierced the eardrums. There was no scream at all, and there were only "puff puff" sounds. In an instant, the monks without defense had a big hole as big as a bowl on their chests.

Even those who had defense were also strategically focused.

Several magic weapon short guns tore through the air barrier, and the terrifying physical explosive force smashed the hastily released defenses in one breath, and tore the people into pieces.