Chapter 2211 Low-End War

Latest website: When Yi said this, everyone finally understood.

The damage done by both sides before will be returned in the end.

Since the damage done by everyone does not come with the power of Tao and origin, the lethality is actually not too strong.

At least for the ninth level of Xuansheng, such an attack is far from fatal.

Under normal circumstances, those eight people would not die.

But who could have imagined that the damage from Kun Yuanshan's final blow would explode.

"The first level, Xiaoxuanjie successfully passed."

Yi himself announced the outcome of the victory.

"In three days, the second level will be opened."

After saying that, he disappeared.

Also disappearing with him were the huge arena and all the people from the Daxuan Realm.

Looking at the surrounding fields, everyone seemed to be in a dream.

While other tribesmen were busy celebrating, the main hall master and the other hall masters gathered together.

"I don't know what the second level is."

"Yeah, we can't prepare in advance."

"Judging from the difficulty of the first level just now, the second level will definitely not be easy."

"The first level is a comparison of attack power, so will the second level be a comparison of defense power?"

"It's hard to say, Yi's thoughts are too elusive."

Brother Cheng couldn't help but nodded.

"Yes, those eight people just now can logically be saved, right?"

"In the end, he actually watched those eight people fall. It was strange."

When he said this, everyone else was shocked.

If Jiang Cheng hadn't reminded them, they wouldn't have realized this yet.

"Yes, why didn't he save me?"

"Logically, those eight people are all his subordinates. It doesn't make sense."

"Is it just to maintain the fairness of the duel?"

"Maybe, after all, he is now entangled with the way of heaven, and his actions must be more or less restricted..."

While they were discussing and speculating here, the top leaders of the eight major tribes in the Daxuan Realm also gathered together.

Compared to last time, everyone felt much heavier this time.

The deaths of Jing Hui, Wen Hai and others even brought some turmoil to their respective tribes.

There were more than a hundred Nine Level Mysterious Saints left. They signed up enthusiastically and almost got into a fight to compete for the chance to play.

Looking back now, I can only say that I am lucky.

"The second level is a war."

As one of the surviving clan leaders, Yi Huai, who did not appear in the last round, became the leader this time.

And he also received the test items personally informed by Yi in advance.

"war?"

"What's the meaning?"

The Nine Levels Mysterious Sages present did not understand.

"When we fight in peacetime, isn't it just war?"

"Yeah, what's so strange about this?"

Tang Wu, the leader of the Tianmang Tribe, waved his hand and said, "You have misunderstood. This war is just an ordinary siege and defense."

"We are the defenders, they are the attackers."

"Each side leads a large army and competes in the formation of troops and the art of war."

Everyone was even more confused.

"Siege and defend the city? Are you talking about the secular wars in some small worlds below?"

"Does the formation of troops still mean anything to us?"

"That's right, what city can withstand my sword?"

"Is it possible that many high-level profound formations have been deployed?"

It's not that they are arrogant, but after their strength reaches the immortal level, the so-called attacking and defending the city really doesn't make much sense.

A master can easily destroy a star.

Although the level of the Mysterious World plane is high and difficult to be destroyed, at the ninth level of Mysterious Sage, it is not difficult to change the landscape at will.

"No, no, no, you still think wrong."

Yi Huai shook his finger mysteriously.

"In this offensive and defensive battle, there is still no existence of Tao and origin, and we cannot use too many magical powers."

"After entering the field, everyone's strength is the same."

Everyone looked puzzled, "The same strength? How is this possible?"

"That's right. Everyone's cultivation level is different. How can they be exactly the same?"

It stands to reason that even if the ninth level Xuansheng and the eighth level Xuansheng are restricted by the rules of heaven at the same time, the former will still be stronger than the latter.

After all, the solid foundation is there.

"Even if the competition space is suppressed by special heavenly rules, which isolates many of our methods, it's impossible for everyone to be equally strong, right?"

It would be unfair if everyone became the same.

"That's why war is the way to go."

Tang Wu smiled slightly and said slowly: "Our strength has become the same, but our military strength is different."

"Under the influence of the special heavenly rules of the competition space, everyone who enters the arena will receive a different number of soldiers as subordinates."

"Those soldiers are actually transformed by our cultivation realm."

When he said this, everyone finally understood.

"I understand, the higher your cultivation level, the more troops you will get!"

"No wonder everyone can become equally strong."

If the cultivation level can be displayed by numbers, for example, the cultivation level of the eighth level of Xuansheng is 25, and the cultivation level of the ninth level of Xuansheng is 180.

After entering the field, Xuansheng Eighth Level can get 24 soldiers with a combat power of 1 when his combat power becomes 1 point.

The Xuansheng Ninth Level can get 179 soldiers with a combat effectiveness of 1.

The individual strength of both sides has indeed become 1 point, but the number is different.

After figuring it out, everyone clapped their hands and praised it.

"This is very beneficial to us!"

"We have a large area of ​​ninth level Xuansheng here, and countless eighth level Xuansheng. The realm of cultivation occupies a huge advantage."

"This advantage in cultivation can turn into an advantage in numbers of troops at the second level!"

"In low-end wars, more people are the way to go!"

"Although Jiang Cheng and Qiu Yuxuan are strong in combat, their true realm is very low, only around the eighth level of the Xuansheng."

"As long as these two are on the field, they will have fewer troops than us."

"By the way, do we still have twice as many people as them in this level?"

Yi Huai smiled and nodded.

"Yes, we can still send twice as many people for the second level."

Everyone was completely relieved.

"Hahahaha, then it's stable!"

"We are still defending the city. We have the advantage of the city. This is another advantage!"

"Yes, I have seen scenes of sieges in the secular world. It is usually very difficult to defeat a city without more than three to five times the strength of troops."

"And in the competition space, there is no need to consider morale, food and supplies like in the secular world. It is almost difficult to lose!"

They once again said the words ‘It’s hard to lose’.

Because no matter how you look at it, this is a flying dragon riding on the face.

"Xuanshen is indeed on our side, so biased toward us."

"That's for sure, we are fighting for him."

"I can't wait."

Yi Huai waved his hand with a smile.

"Don't be too careless. After all, low-end wars still depend on military tactics..."

Before he finished speaking, a report suddenly came from outside.

"There are three extraterrestrial demons who want to see you."