Chapter 185 Massacre
"Ahhh~"
Finally, someone in the back screamed, mainly those Qi training disciples.
The first round of main attack targets completely ignored them, but the overflow of the side damage whizzed past, and harvested a piece of it by the way, just like cutting wheat, and it was all over the ground.
As for the few surviving foundation-building monks, their livers and gallbladders were about to explode.
"Run!"
No one even considered counterattacks, as seven or eight of their companions had already died.
But now it's not that easy to run, there's no chance to release flying magic tools, and anyone who makes such a move will be fired upon immediately.
The six battle formations were completely mechanically coordinated.
They had a tacit understanding like one person, and they would immediately allocate appropriate firepower wherever there was a need.
If there is a misjudgment, there will be no hesitation in the second round of concentrated fire and uninterrupted attack. After several rounds, the Tianfeng Island side was completely stunned. There was no longer any arrogance that had just landed on the island. The low-level disciples did not even consider fighting back. They scattered wildly and kept their distance. At that time, the black-clothed people did not give them the opportunity to walk remotely. Each of them pasted a talisman paper on their body, activated it in some way, and disappeared on the spot.
The next was a dull killing and a silent harvest.
The middle-aged man looked at this scene, and his heart seemed to be grabbed by someone. In his field of vision, the leader Chen Qian was also in the second round of concentrated fire. The defensive magic weapon could not withstand it and turned into a ball of blood mist.
You asked him why he didn't fight back, he didn't have a chance to fight back.
The opponent obviously planned a targeted attack, and he and others were completely caught off guard. Most of the main forces were knocked out in the first wave, leaving the rest without the will to fight. The instinct of the cultivators was activated, and they were more afraid of death than anyone else. There was no idea of cooperation, and they only wanted to escape by themselves, causing those who wanted to fight back to start running away. , when the second round of concentrated fire was over, there was no chance anymore, and they basically lost the ability to resist. The opponent also took special care of him, and the attacks were not too much to contain him. Although it did not kill him, it was difficult to let him go, and it was difficult to attack.
As the saying goes, even rabbits bite when they are anxious, let alone in the late stage of foundation building.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and a silver-gray phantom appeared above his head, covering himself steadily.
At that time, the battle formation seemed to have judged something, and with a sound of "protection", everyone changed the formation at the same time. In an instant, the middle-aged man looked at the drama, and could only see six iron tower giants with exaggerated city gate shields rushing forward.
"Die!"
He shouted, and the silver-gray umbrella above his head rotated, and six huge wind blades spun up with a "whoosh" sound.
Each of them was about ten feet long and extremely solid, just like six real giant blades. Once they were shot out, they chopped straight at the six advancing teams. With a "puff" sound, the six exaggerated giant shields were broken at the same time. However, the middle-aged man did not look happy at all, but looked extremely ugly.
"Impossible, how could there be so many bronze-armored corpses..."
At that time, he would not think that the next island master, Chen, who sent them here, also shouted in disbelief after not seeing them come back for a long time.
On a certain high ground, several figures stood for a while.
From their faces, it is not difficult to see that they were also full of shock.
"Brother Xu, this, this"
Han Li opened his mouth wide. Even though he had seen a single body trainer fighting a monster before, it was really the first time he saw them hunting down a cultivator together.
This is not a battle of wits, it's just a massacre
Xu Qingyang, who was standing in front, was modest: "Don't take it too easy, it's just a surprise attack!"
It's not that he was completely modest. He knew the troubles and weaknesses of the body trainers very well. If the immortal cultivators were well prepared, it would not be so easy to deal with. Even though the body trainers have been trained to hunt immortal cultivators since childhood, they are the ultimate imaginary enemies, and they study them every day and understand all their possible reactions in battle, but the current methods are very monotonous.
There is still a long way to go to make them have the ability to release alone.
The middle-aged man thought that this was a new type of corpse refining, which was not wrong. Xu Qingyang was thinking about the body trainers in the spiritual world, but in fact, he referred to many corpse refining techniques.
Their strength is not blood and qi.
The blood and qi are only slightly condensed, barely enough to assist the soul and control the driving center and terminal of the body.
The material of the body that is repeatedly forged is the root of strength. However, the stronger the material is forged, the more it oppresses the weak soul. It is difficult for the soul to gain gains from "dead" materials, which is also one of the reasons for short life.
Specific technical issues will not be discussed here.
In short, they are indeed the best embryos for corpse refining, but if they are "reprocessed" and become armored corpses, except for being fearless, they have no cost-effectiveness. They lose the kinetic energy of self-promotion and the most important wisdom, and their value is greatly reduced. They change from independent actions to mechanical puppets that need active control.
Why will they be refined as corpses, but not others?
Because this is a fact, as for others, there is no need to worry at all. You can reprocess them as some solid materials, but if you want to use them as energy units, you have a pit in your head.
They are mortal bodies themselves, and the energy added to forge them has also been plasticized.
In other words, if you want to get the energy to forge them, let's not talk about how complicated the conversion process is. Simply put, it is similar to turning a finished magic weapon back into various raw materials. The difficulty and technical time cost are still a headache for Xu Qingyang. It is a reverse engineering that needs to be overcome for a long time.
But if you really want to capture them and learn the technology secretly, you would be underestimating Xu's anti-theft technology. Xu is a spokesperson for old capital.
Without further ado, Han Li was still melancholy without thinking about this.
You tell me why, it’s a bit sad for rabbits and foxes, and things fall into their own kind. They have practiced hard for so many years, devoted themselves to the road, abandoned all kinds of enjoyment, and lived almost ascetic lives. In the end, they have been shaped by these things for ten or twenty years. As long as they have the resources , how ridiculous it is to mass "produce" the massacre of mortals.
The only good thing is that these physical practitioners will not live long.
Thinking of this, he felt much better. What is the purpose of cultivating immortality? In the end, it is to live forever and seek great transcendence and realm. Strength is only an aid. This comforts himself.
Xin Ruyin on the side looked at Xu Qingyang silently, her face slightly relaxed.
But for now, it's not time for Xu Qingyang to take a breath. The middle-aged man that everyone had been waiting for was killed in the last round of pulling. Xu Qingyang arranged for people to clear the battlefield, and returned first to continue observing Xu Wu's situation. He didn't know if there was enough time.
If there is time, he will face the challenge with the strongest attitude at present and decide the outcome in one battle.