Chapter 239: The Power of the Formation
Although these students have more or less come into contact with or heard about the strength of high-level Soul Saints in life, it is the first time that they have actually seen the power of such high-level combat power in actual combat.
Strength, if you don't feel it yourself, you will never understand its meaning.
The gang of bandits who besieged their own side, the bad guys who were about to break through the defense and threaten their lives, lost all their ability to move in an instant.
This unreasonable and brutal force left an indelible mark in the hearts of the students.
"Are you all right? Take care of yourself, young man." Zheng Chenyang looked at them and said indifferently, "This chaotic scene is not suitable for you guys who are only great soul masters and are just starting out."
Zheng Chenyang left his advice and flew towards the granary that was burning with a raging fire without looking back.
The slight humming of the seven bandits nailed to the ground at the scene prevented the place from being too deserted because of the students who didn't know how to speak in the face of this situation. They looked at each other and saw the shock and awe in each other's eyes.
"Is this the strength of a Soul Saint?" Finally, a student couldn't help but sigh.
To be honest, Mu Zhe's existence is not a good thing for these students. After all, whoever heard that Mu Zhe single-handedly overwhelmed the continent would set up a benchmark of strength in his heart.
But combined with the days of getting along with him day and night, there would be a serious misjudgment of this overwhelming power.
Mu Zhe's approachable and sometimes silly personality made the students think that the strong are just people with two eyes and a mouth like themselves.
Isn't the strongest teacher in the world also laughing and joking with his students after class?
He always used that gentle and humorous tone to teach them how to use runes, how to use knowledge to explore the origin of the world, and how to improve their abilities and realm.
Now this crisis has ended abruptly with the powerful intervention of the rescue god soldiers who came from the sky, and at the same time, it has also taught these students a valuable lesson.
In the land of Douluo Continent, strength is still the rule that determines everything, but Muzhe protected them so well that this trend of thought did not affect these newborn seedlings.
They have never really experienced the cruelty and danger of the soul master world, and have never really felt the huge gap between themselves and those strong people. They are just immersed in the warm and beautiful little world created by Muzhe, enjoying the care and guidance he gave them.
On the cold and deserted streets, the students stood there thinking about the knowledge they had just learned from the life and death moment.
In the distance, Zheng Chenyang unfolded his martial soul, fanning the wind, trying to extinguish the fire in the granary. He kept spraying strong wind blades at the granary, trying to cut off the foundation of the flames, but the effect was not good. The fire there was too fierce. ,
Under the wind, the constantly leaping flames cast changing shadows, which were as messy and vague as the fluctuations in the students' hearts.
"Leader, what do you think we should do now?" Finally, a student asked this question, which everyone was thinking about but unwilling to ask, breaking the silence.
He was a young boy with worry and confusion in his eyes. "There are not many rune plates left. If the strength of the Soul Saint cannot solve the fire, what can we do with our strength?"
"Go to the granary." The leader replied.
"But, leader!" Another student wanted to refute, but was interrupted by the leader.
"I said, go to the granary!" The leader's voice was firm and did not allow a trace of refusal. He didn't have time to say more to them. He could only use the simplest and most direct words to let them understand his determination.
"We are just young people who shouldn't get involved in this matter in the mouth of the Soul Saint. Do we really want to go there to cause trouble?"
Another student said this sentence as if he had given up on himself, and many students nodded secretly as if they agreed.
"Do our job well, do what we should do, isn't this already decided before we set off? Now is the time for us to continue to complete the task."
The leader walked past the person who asked the question, picked up the heavy bag from the ground, and walked towards the granary with firm steps.
His actions affected many people, and then they gave up, standing here doing nothing, picked up the luggage on the ground and followed the leader's pace forward.
The remaining people didn't want to be left here, and after thinking about it, they stomped their feet and picked up their backpacks and followed the team's pace. At this moment, the team returned to its original appearance, with the leader leading the way in front and the students following behind.
It seems that nothing has changed, but it seems that something has changed.
The raging fire in the granary is still burning, and the strength of the Soul Saint has not been able to shake the burning granary. Perhaps a Douluo-level strongman can suppress the flames with his own soul power, but the Soul Saint can't.
Zheng Chenyang tried various methods, rolling up sand and dust, destroying the external structure of the granary, and rolling up the wind. He tried almost every method, but none of them worked for a fire that had already formed.
Everyone understood the importance of the precious food in the granary to the city, and tried their best to keep it, and also to burn the remaining grains, but the reality was that even a soul saint as strong as him was powerless in the face of this situation.
He could only watch the food being devoured by the flames, his heart filled with helplessness and anger.
Just when things were at a loss, the students of the Small Samsara Palace rushed to the granary. They dragged heavy luggage, braved the danger of flames and smoke, and moved towards the granary. Although they were physically exhausted, their eyes were firm.
Zheng Chenyang spotted their figures in the air and couldn't help but get angry.
"It's very dangerous here. I don't know if there are any traces of ambushing bandits around. In this case, you should return to the safest place in time, instead of coming to this place to cause trouble for me."
Zheng Chenyang shouted loudly, with impatience and warning in his tone.
Although the soul saint Zheng Chenyang was full of respect for the Small Samsara Palace, it was only because the owner of the Small Samsara Palace was Mu Zhe.
He would still maintain restraint and basic courtesy to these students as long as they did not touch his core content.
However, in this emergency situation, these people still insisted on coming to help with their weak strength. This behavior of increasing the workload made Zheng Chenyang, who was not particularly good-tempered, extremely angry.
This anger made the harsh words that should not be said, at this time, burst out of his mouth like a sharp knife and pierced into the chests of these newcomers.
Some students wanted to open their mouths to defend themselves, but when they were stopped by the team leader, the language was pale and powerless in this situation. Only the actual reality could serve as the most powerful response.
In the previous life-and-death crisis of being besieged, these students of the Small Samsara Palace had developed amazing proficiency and teamwork ability. In just one breath, a large ice array built with frost runes as the core was assembled.
They quickly spread the rune board on the ground and drew complex and precise array patterns in the prescribed order and position. Then, they activated the array with their soul power.
Both the team leader and the students were familiar with how to use this formation and its effects on fire. After all, they had been through countless experiments in the classroom and in the micro-simulation.
They knew clearly how to unleash the full power of this formation with limited rune plates.
When Zheng Chenyang in the sky finally couldn't hold back and wanted to take these rebellious young people back to a safe place one by one, a huge energy fluctuation made him focus on the formation that was set up.
He saw the rune papers flashing blue light on the ground, forming a huge circular pattern.
Under the promotion of the formation, an ice-blue sphere condensed on the formation, and a ray of ice condensed on the ground, forming beautiful ice flowers. It spread from the formation all the way to the fiercely burning granary.
The ray of ice was like a sharp blade, cutting the flame in half. The food and buildings surrounded by the flames quickly turned into ice when touched by the ray of ice.
Those still burning flames gradually weakened and disappeared under the erosion of the ice rays.
The raging fire that Zheng Chenyang could not suppress no matter how he urged his soul power before, now gradually weakened as if it had suffered a fatal blow.
He cast his eyes on these young people in surprise. The Small Samsara Academy is really good!
Both the team leader and the students proudly accepted the glances of surprised eyes.
They proved with their actions that in addition to the strength represented by the traditional soul master level, there is another power in this world that is not mastered by these traditional powers, that is, the power obtained from exploring the origin of the world!