Chapter 2207 Eight Phase Battle Formation
Only the slender man, with his long robe and long hair, fluttering in the wind, this scene seemed to last forever.
This scene, of course, cannot be eternal, but it will always be imprinted in the depths of everyone's souls.
After a while, it was Han Fengwu's scream that brought everyone back to reality. Han Fengwu really wanted to rush over, but was held back by Sun Dashou.
"hiss!"
At this time, the sounds of gasping came one after another. Whether it was the human race, the demon race, or the god race, they all looked at Han Yu with more or less awe.
"Little thief, I'm going to kill you!" Xiong Chenghua roared, murderous intent rising into the sky.
"How dare you!" Honghu shouted in Baidi City.
In the direction of the Gods, Jin Buhua grabbed Xiong Chenghua and said in a low voice: "Brother Xiong, this boy must be killed, but not now."
At this time, I saw Han Yu with his left hand on his back and his right hand pointing together as a sword, pointing at the master of the Gods from a distance, and said indifferently: "Who will fight with me?"
Who is coming? Who dares?
Even though Han Yu had just been promoted to the late quasi-emperor stage, his invincible power had already penetrated deep into the soul of every god master.
Even Xiong Da can kill with one punch, who else can resist Han Yu's punch?
No one from the God Clan responded to the challenge, and Bian Yangyan, Jin Buhuai, etc. did not dare to send anyone. Even if they were as powerful as the God Clan, they could not withstand this kind of consumption.
Everyone in Baidi City was so excited that many people couldn't help shouting to the sky. Han Yu won another round for them and helped them let out a bad breath.
So what if you have more gods? As long as we have Han Yu, one man will be able to stop ten thousand others!
Honghu, Li Weibai, and Golden-winged Dapeng all had joy in their eyes, but no one said anything. They knew that Han Yu had a sense of proportion and could make decisions.
"Don't you dare to attack our Jiuyang Continent with great force?" Han Yu said coldly, with a hint of irony.
This scene looks so similar.
The Gods want to admit defeat? Not that easy!
Sun Dahou clenched his fists excitedly, his body trembling.
Everyone in the God Clan looked at Han Yu with sullen faces and murderous intent, but no one spoke. Speaking now would undoubtedly be humiliating themselves.
"All the gods in the later stage of Quasi-Emperor, come together!" Han Yu retracted his hand, put his hands on his back, and said lightly.
As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces twitched.
This time, no one dared to question Han Yu, no one dared to ridicule Han Yu.
Honghu and Li Weibai looked at each other, feeling quite lucky that Han Yu was on our side.
The masters of the God Clan are going crazy, which is unbearable. Han Yu is bullying others too much.
However, the previous image of Han Yu single-handedly killing more than 50 people of the same realm lingered in the minds of many gods masters. It was like a basin of cold water poured on their heads, which made many people's reason overcome. impulse.
There are a total of more than thirty strong men in the late quasi-emperor stage of the Protoss. Seven of them were beheaded by Long Diao and one was killed by Han Yu. Except for those who were seriously injured and could no longer fight, there were still twenty-four who could fight at this time. Twenty-four late-stage quasi-emperors against one late-stage quasi-emperor will definitely win no matter what era or place they are placed in. But at this moment, the Gods did not dare to act rashly.
If something unexpected happens to these twenty-four people, there is no need to play the fourth game. Even if the Gods win the fourth game, will they still be able to continue to attack Baidi City? It is simply impossible to rely solely on seven strong men at the peak of quasi-emperors and a group of early quasi-emperors. Although the people of the God Clan are arrogant, they are not ignorant.
"He had already half-stepped into the late stage of Quasi-Emperor, so he could fight against forty or fifty people of the same realm on his own. It can be said that he had a great advantage above the realm. But now he has just broken through to the Quasi-Emperor stage. In the late imperial realm, there is no advantage at all in terms of realm.”
"Yes, he has just broken through to the late stage of Quasi-Emperor, and his strength is limited after all."
Many protoss in the late quasi-emperor stage began to persuade others and themselves.
"If he reaches the peak of Quasi-Emperor, even if we join forces, we will definitely not be his opponent. But he has just broken through to the late stage of Quasi-Emperor. I think we have a great chance to defeat him."
Han Yu had just broken through this point and became the only hope for the masters of the Gods. It can also be said to be Han Yu's only shortcoming.
Time has passed quietly, and now it is announced that Jiuyang Continent has won, and the Gods have no excuse. But no one spoke in Baidi City. At this moment, premature declaration of victory seems to be unable to satisfy them.
Bian Yangyan, Jin Buhuai, Xiong Chenghua and others gathered all the masters from the late quasi-emperor stage together and began to arrange their troops. After secret discussions, many masters felt that they could defeat Han Yu by taking advantage of Han Yu's recent breakthrough.
After half an hour, the powerful men of the God Clan reached an agreement and rushed out in groups of three, carefully outflanking Han Yu. Han Yu had no intention of taking action and allowed these gods to surround him.
After surrounding Han Yu, the masters of the God Clan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. They formed a group of three, forming eight groups in total, and surrounded Han Yu from eight directions, so that they could display the eight-phase battle formation.
If Han Yu starts to take action and disrupts their rhythm, it is still unknown whether they can form an eight-phase battle formation.
"Han Yu, you are so arrogant. You took the initiative to let us form a battle formation. Today is the day you die!" Someone shouted in a deep voice.
"Really? Then let's do it. Let me see how powerful your Eight Phase Battle Formation is." Han Yu said disapprovingly.
"Do it!" Bian Yangyan said in a low voice from a distance.
I wanted to talk nonsense with Han Yu, but I wanted to get rid of it first and feel at ease.
"Boom boom boom..."
Suddenly, terrifying auras rushed into the sky, and the Eight Phase Battle Formation began to operate.
"Oops, how could Xiaoyou Han put himself in jail?" Honghu changed his face. This eight-phase battle formation gave him a sense of danger.
Li Weibai and Golden-winged Dapeng both frowned, showing worries.
"Hmph, do you think you can win the previous battle? Do you think you can win this one? Looking at the eight-phase battle formation combination, you are undoubtedly watching someone put a knife on your neck and seek death!" Di Jun sneered again and again.
Even he did not dare to attack the eight-phase battle formation composed of twenty-four strong men in the late quasi-emperor stage, and did not believe that Han Yu could withstand it.
"I never had the chance to kill him, and now I'm sending him to my door, why not!" Xiong Chenghua couldn't help laughing.
"Keep him alive, he's still useful."
Bian Yangyan secretly transmitted messages to the masters of the God Clan.
Before taking action, he was still a little worried, but now that the eight-phase battle formation was successfully assembled and surrounded Han Yu, he did not believe that Han Yu had the power to break through the eight-phase battle formation.
The momentum of the Eight-Phase Battle Formation was soaring like a volcanic eruption. When it reached its peak, everyone's colors suddenly changed. Looking at such a powerful and terrifying battle formation, how many people in the world can break it open by themselves?
Honghu? Li Weibai? Golden-winged Dapeng? Bian Yangyan? Xiong Chenghua?
All the powerful men present who were at the peak of the Quasi-Emperor felt unsure.