Chapter 690 Great Use Formation

Seeing Fang Yuan's calm look, Mo Feiliu just suppressed the uneasiness in his heart.

Seeing this, the other elders did the same thing. They shook their heads, looked away, and looked into the battlefield again. They saw that the bull-headed monster was even more terrifying. The black mist had already formed countless huge tentacles, and they slammed into the surrounding void.

However, they took advantage of Dayuan Ruoque's formation and walked quickly, which relieved a lot of pressure, and also avoided the possibility of someone being directly killed by the concentration of the monster's power. They still struggled to entangle with the monster...

But it's just support, no one can see that they have a chance of winning on the city wall here!

And in their north, the Golden Banner Xuanjia, who was also rushing forward, was suddenly blocked by a monster that was several times stronger than before, and it suddenly became difficult to walk. The faces of the cultivators on the city wall changed even more when they saw this scene, and they became more certain. The Black Banner Xuanjia could rush to the monster so easily just now, but it was deliberately let go by the monster.

It just wants to devour those Black Flag Profound Armors.

It was precisely because it had this plan, that when the Black Flag Xuanjia came in front of it, those Golden Banner Xuanjias who came after it were stopped by other monsters.

On the city wall, all the cultivators were already frowning, their faces dark.

At this time, they all realized that the situation was not right, logically speaking, they should immediately transfer people back, and even personally lead troops to attack to rescue them, but in that way, the contest between Wangqingdao Daozi and Jiuchongtian Prince will undoubtedly be ruined, and it will be very troublesome afterwards, and Fang Yuan's performance is too sure, which makes it difficult for them to make this decision for a while!

"I'm not a person who puts people's lives at risk, so you don't have to worry too much!"

Fang Yuan saw the worry in their hearts, and explained softly: "I will say this because I will win!"

After hearing this explanation, Mo Feiliu couldn't help but glance at Fang Yuan, but he still kept his mouth shut and didn't speak.

But the thought of withdrawing troops in his heart was finally dispelled.

"kill……"

At this time, the team of Golden Banner Xuanjia saw more and more dark monsters in front of them, and knew that the situation was not good, but seeing that there was no news of withdrawal from above the Shenguan, they could only grit their teeth and risked their lives to go forward.

After all, the military order of the Devil's Edge is like a mountain, and no one can disobey it. If there is no movement at the Shenguan, it means death and can only rush forward.

After some battles, they finally managed to cut a bloody path out of the group of monsters. About four or five gold-flag Xuanjias managed to rush to the bull-headed monster, but they hesitated for a moment with the magic weapon in their hands...

Seeing them rushing forward, Fang Yuan heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "The eight mysterious generals are not yet the opponents of the monster, but now there are five more mysterious generals, and their strength has almost doubled. It should be okay, right?"

"Account...that's not how it is calculated!"

After hearing Fang Yuan's words, the faces of all the cultivators on the city wall changed drastically.

He wanted to refute Fang Yuan, but felt that Fang Yuan couldn't understand these common sense questions, so he couldn't say it for a while.

Although the Xuanjia who rushed in front of the bull-headed demon suddenly had five more people, and their strength seemed to increase, but the key point is that the eight people in the black flag Xuanjia are now fighting against the king-level monster in a big circle.

Without this momentum, I'm afraid they will be killed by that terrifying bull-headed demon immediately...

Therefore, at this time, if the five Jinqi Xuanjia made a move, it would be better not to make a move!

And this is exactly the reason why the five of them rushed to the front, but hesitated.

Don't make a move, walk around the periphery, watching the eight gods on the side of the black flag struggling to support, feeling unwilling.

Let's make a move, if you disrupt the situation of others, maybe everyone will die faster!

In the battle formations of the cultivation world, one often defends against the enemy with formations, but this is the case with the problem of defending against enemies with formations!

The formations can be combined but not scattered, the power of the combination is greatly increased, and the chaos of the separation!

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"Change..."

What everyone didn't expect was that just before the five gold-flag Xuanjia rushed to the battle formation and were hesitating, suddenly someone among the eight black-flag Xuanjia gods who were fighting the monster in the air shouted loudly: "Come up quickly..."

At the same time, if the big circle lacked momentum, a gap slowly appeared.

The five golden banner Xuanjia were overjoyed, they immediately soared to the sky, and then were swallowed by the great circle.

The thirteen people turned into a circle again, forming a new formation.

In an instant, the power of the entire formation was greatly increased, and the thirteen people in the formation, each wielding their strongest magic weapons and supernatural powers, all attacked the bull-headed monster in unison. The terrifying momentum was much stronger than before!

The trend of depression was swept away, and he seized the upper hand in an instant!

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"This is impossible!"

On the city wall, all the cultivators saw this scene, and suddenly, an unknown number of people started to drink heavily.

There were even a few veterans who slammed their palms directly on the city wall, their faces changed drastically, and their palms trembled.

Although they were shouting that it was impossible, their eyes showed indescribable surprise and excitement!

It was only then that they truly realized the mystery of this Great Perfection Formation!

The goddess turned Mo Feiliu's eyes even red, turned around hastily, grabbed Fang Yuan's sleeve, and said in a low voice: "How did you do it? Your formation is originally formed by eight people, divided into eight formations. This is natural and the operation is not strong. Why can you suddenly add five people without affecting the formation? Can you still exert the power of this large formation?"

Fang Yuan shook his arm, freed the corner of his sleeve, and then said flatly: "This is not a formation that must be run by eight people, three or four are fine, no matter the number, as long as they are integrated into the formation, they can show their strength!"

Hearing this, Mo Feiliu was indescribably shocked, and wanted to reach out to grab Fang Yuan's sleeve, but Fang Yuan dodged it.

She didn't care about anything else, she just stared at Fang Yuan, and said anxiously: "Then if on the battlefield, someone's formation is broken and they become remnants fighting alone, but there is another formation beside them, can these remnants... be drawn in?"

Fang Yuan nodded, and said: "The original intention of designing this array is based on this!"

Mo Feiliu immediately took a deep breath, and then an indescribable surprise appeared on his face.

Around her, those old formation masters, as well as the elders of Bahuang City and others, were all surprised and delighted...

They didn't understand Fang Yuan's intention of telling them to wait until now.

Just now they felt that this formation was of great use in the army, only now they saw this change and realized that they underestimated him just now.

It must be known that in the practice world, there is a problem that has never been solved when such a large army fights.

In order to improve combat power and defense, when soldiers go to battle, they often form small formations one after another, three or five, or eight or sixteen. However, when fighting, it is inevitable that some formations will be broken and their companions will be killed. Then the formation will fail, and the rest of them can only fight alone, facing endless dangers and the pressure of the entire battlefield...

If there are other formations nearby, they can only watch them fall into danger and cannot be rescued, because the number of people in the formation is fixed, and they cannot temporarily change formations during the battle.

But if the big circle arranged by Fang Yuan is absent, it solves this problem.

Since the formation can be changed flexibly, wouldn't it be possible to restrain the remaining soldiers on the battlefield in time regardless of the number of people?

This simply solved a big problem on the battlefield!

Mo Feiliu and the others were extremely excited because they immediately realized this problem.

"Fang Daozi, just now Feiliuhan was short-sighted. I didn't understand your formation. What you said offended me. I hope you don't blame me, but this formation is really rare. If you can teach me the magic border, I don't know how many lives will be saved. I will go back to the city and personally report to the city lord, asking him to ask you for this formation. If you agree to teach it, the entire magic border will owe you a favor..."

When Mo Feiliu said these words, his words were sincere and extremely respectful.

And the elder of Xianmeng also tentatively said: "One hundred thousand merits?"

He didn't dare to be too sure, because the one hundred thousand merits were already beyond the scope of his decision.

And Fang Yuan looked at the earnest gazes of these people, and smiled bitterly. He knew before that with this formation, he would definitely be able to make a big splash in this demon's side, but he still didn't expect that they would be so excited, which was a bit unexpected.

After pondering for a while, he still said: "These are trivial matters, let's wait for the soldiers to return to the customs after victory..."

After hearing this, all the cultivators turned their heads away, although they didn't think it was a trivial matter.

But at this time, thirteen Xuanjia generals, that is, the thirteen Nascent Soul Daxiu who is good at fighting, took advantage of Dayuan Ruoque's formation to surround the monster and fight until they were in the air, gloomy and murderous.

In the end, there was still a ferocious Black Banner Xuanjia who saw the right moment, roared, and all the masters swarmed up, completely breaking up the surrounding magic cloud, revealing a white bull skull in the middle of the magic cloud, which was hurriedly sacrificed by the Xuanjia god to a magic rope, tied it tightly, and then pulled back to the front of him, waving excitedly to the surroundings, shouting excitedly.

This ox skull fell into the hands of the Black Banner Xuanjia so easily. Although there were five Golden Banner Xuanjia beside them, they had no intention of fighting for it. After all, even their lives were saved by the Black Banner Xuanjia.

"Sure enough, I got rid of this monster!"

On the city wall, all the cultivators heaved a long sigh of relief when they saw this scene, and their brows beamed with joy.

In the midst of the celebration, Prince Jiuchongtian, who had been standing aside and was too lazy to talk, smiled calmly.