A ball of lightning, like a thunderbolt, floated in front of Zuo Mo.
Nor was there any movement, a streak of silver light remained in the field of vision, and the thunder seemed to disappear out of thin air.
No earth-shattering momentum, no overwhelming pressure, fast, so fast that Yuan Jiang didn't even have time to react. By the time he came back to his senses, he hastily turned his head around. The sky was spotless and clean, without leaving anything behind. There were no explosive splatters of blood and flesh, no high-temperature scorching ash and smoke, just a light cloud and gentle breeze in the sky, as if nothing had happened at all.
"Is it gone?" Yuan Jiang asked somewhat uncertainly.
"It should be, right." Zuo Mo replied uncertainly as well. The speed at which the Thunderclap Formation took shape was too fast, exceeding his expectations, and he had almost made a fool of himself just now. It was almost as soon as he locked it down that the thunderclap flew out.
The two of them searched again and indeed couldn't find the eagle, only then did they confirm that it had really been killed.
"It seems we need to let them practice well." Zuo Mo muttered.
Yuan Jiang didn't think it was good to make any evaluation, although the boss said it was a Lei Wang, but he didn't feel the powerful aura of the rumored Lei Wang. Maybe it was a weakened version? He thought it was possible, unfortunately, that was just an eagle, if it were some other more ferocious spiritual beast, then it would be good to verify its power. But for now, the boss's symbol tower had a huge advantage, which was speed.
In the blink of an eye, a round of attacks has been launched.
"Boss, how many people can this place accommodate at the same time?" He decided to ask some questions from a professional point of view.
"Ten, it takes a condensation period or more. On average, one Thunderbolt Seal consumes five crystal spiritual powers." Zuo Mo said: "Now we can only do this, if we can make one Thunderbolt Seal consume two crystal spiritual powers, that would be pretty good."
"Five Crystal Spiritual Power?" Yuan Jiang was startled. This formation consumes spiritual power like this?
What they said was not the consumption of crystal stones, but the consumption of the cultivator's spiritual power. Activating the talismanic war and driving the thunderbolt both require the consumption of the cultivator's spiritual power.
From a professional perspective, the boss-designed symbol war pagoda is classified as a failure by Yuan Jiang. Previously, he still thought that the Pagoda of Symbol War had an advantage in attack speed, but now it seems to be a failed product.
The cultivator's cultivation in the first heaven is between 10-30 crystal, and the second heaven's cultivator's spiritual power is between 30-90 crystal. One Thunderbolt consumes 5 crystal of a cultivator's spiritual power, which means that a peak cultivator in the first heaven can only release six Thunderbolts. A peak cultivator in the second heaven can release eighteen Thunderbolts.
The swift and rapid attack speed of the Symbol War Pagoda became its greatest fatal weakness. Six Thunderbolts flew out, in just a blink of an eye. The cultivator's spiritual energy was depleted, and the Symbol War Pagoda was nothing more than a broken tower.
"Boss, this consumption is too terrifying." Yuan Jiang decided to offer professional advice: "With such high spiritual power consumption, some more powerful talismans can be used completely."
"This is the strongest attacking formation I can come up with." Zuo Mo spread out his hands.
"But our people can't keep up. Their spiritual energy will be depleted in a very short time, and then we'll lose our combat effectiveness." Yuan Jiang tried to persuade Zuo Mo. Genius isn't omnipotent after all, he thought.
"Hmm, that's a problem." Zuo Mo sank into thought, then suddenly his eyes lit up and he clapped his hands together. "Ha! This is easy to solve. We have so many people, aren't there over 700 of us? Everyone can take turns going up, anyway only ten people are needed at a time."
The more Zuomuo thought about it, the more excited he became. He muttered to himself: "When the time comes, let them practice well, ten people in a group, taking turns. We have the Black Refining Squad, and our spiritual power recovers quickly. Timing is everything, wave after wave of cycles, this way we can attack infinitely. That's right, we're fighting with human sea tactics from the start. One person can't kill him, but several thousand people together can!"
The last sentence, Zuo Mo said with gritted teeth.
Yuan Jiang was stunned. So it could be done this way!
After coming to his senses and thinking carefully, he felt that the boss's method was indeed feasible. Although it wasn't entirely aboveboard, in this day and age, weren't people just comparing who could be more cunning? Amidst his astonishment, he also secretly warned himself: he mustn't offend the boss!
Geniuses are all rascals or not, Yuan Jiang doesn't know. But when geniuses become rascals, they must be great rascals, this is his latest feeling and realization.
A streak of fine and dazzling silver light flashed across the sky, transforming into a ghostly figure, Jiang Hao's body suddenly paused. The aura of this silver light made him instinctively feel fearful.
That's the taste of thunder...
Before he could savor the moment, he suddenly lifted his head. In the sky, his companion who had transformed into an eagle disappeared without a trace.
The ghostly shadow trembled, and he was truly shocked beyond words! Damn it! How did the other side discover? What made him even more fearful was that the cultivator who had transformed into an eagle seemed to have been erased out of thin air, leaving nothing behind.
Impossible!
That is a cultivator of the Condensed Pulse Double Heaven! Although he has transformed into an eagle, making many of his techniques unusable, his true form remains that of the Condensed Pulse Double Heaven! What technique can erase a cultivator of the Condensed Pulse Double Heaven without leaving any trace? None of the techniques he knows can achieve this.
Almost at the same time, several scouts who were originally advancing together were frightened and stopped in their tracks.
Been discovered?
Everyone's heart was racing. For the scouts, if the enemy had defenses, they would have little chance of returning alive if they got too close. Moreover, the enemy obviously had a powerful treasure, perhaps a spell.
Their eyes all turned to Jiang Hao.
Jiang Hao secretly harbored the intention to retreat. He usually seemed rough, but once he transformed into a ghostly form, he was sinister and cunning. At this time, going to investigate again would only put his life in danger. That strange silver light was absolutely his nemesis!
At the time when Jiang Hao was in a dilemma, Jiang Wei not far away was also startled by this thunder. Jiang Wei's face was overcast, and the power within the small city seemed to be not as weak as he had imagined.
The other side has already discovered them, and he thinks the same as Jiang Hao.
Realizing that his plan to launch a surprise attack had fallen through, he didn't see the point in sending out scouts again. He hastily recalled his younger brother, who was all he had and whom he rather pitied.
"Take a knife, bring one hundred men, and go probe the bottom of the other side." After some thought, he decided to test the waters first. If they found something was off, they could turn back and run away. Unless it's the last resort, he would never risk his life, this was the secret to how he had survived until now.
"Good!" Daozi was short and stout, with a face full of scars and triangular eyes that gleamed with ferocity. He was a trusted general under Jiang Wei, born to be warlike and bloodthirsty, and when he fought, he never left any survivors. He was ruthless to his enemies, and also to himself, fearless of death.
Diaozi quickly pointed at a hundred people and then rushed towards the small city on top of Tianxing Peak.
Now that I've been discovered, there's no need to hide anymore.
Zuo Mo was pondering the problem of the Sword Formation Tower, unaware of the danger approaching. He suddenly felt a light flashing and raised his head to see the eerie purple pupils of the female cultivator.
Before he could even react.
The fairy suddenly flew up into the sky.
Zuo Mo hastily stood up and also flew into the sky.
When he saw a hundred fierce enemies rushing towards him, his mind buzzed as if he had been heavily hammered.
Enemy attack!
Before he could come back to his senses, the female cultivator had already spread her arms and pounced on the enemy like a large bird!
Zuo Mo's face changed greatly!
Danger!
Everything happened too quickly, as fast as lightning, and by the time he reacted, the female cultivator was less than 500 zhang away from this group of people!
The knife looked at the female cultivator who was pouncing on him and smiled: "What a chick! Damn it, no one wants to fight with me!"
Other cultivators also couldn't help but laugh continuously.
At such a critical and urgent moment, Zuo Mo's mind was completely blank. When he came to his senses again, he found himself already in mid-air.
Everything in front of him slowed down to an extreme degree. He could see the ferocious smiles on the faces of the hundred cultivators, he could see the flying swords' light gradually brightening, and he could see the torn clothes fluttering in the wind as they opened their arms...
Everything in front of me seems to be getting blurry.
Those ferocious faces were hazy like fog, but the intense killing intent behind those blurry faces was like a flock of bloodthirsty beasts. The azure sky seemed to have been ground by sand, with only the figure wrapped in tattered clothes standing out, its arms spread wide like a bird's, exuding an air of determination and abandon. Its snow-white feet were as flawless as the finest porcelain.
Staring blankly ahead, the scene before his eyes was so slow, so slow that it made Zuo Mo see everything with perfect clarity.
For some reason, it was as if a string in his brain had been plucked, and suddenly both of Lu Mo's eyes turned red. The fighting spirit and madness within him surged like molten lava, like a burst dam, instantly sweeping through his entire body, burning him with intense pain.
"Kill!" The low roar was like a ferocious beast from ancient times, echoing far and wide.
His entire spiritual energy reached its peak, his bare upper body suddenly burst into a brilliant light, his skin becoming increasingly translucent like black jade, and even the black air under his skin could be seen flowing continuously.
He suddenly soared into the air, in the blink of an eye, flying high over a hundred feet, and then his body flipped over, his legs fiercely kicking towards the empty space.
Bang!
Although the void is empty and there is nothing, his feet seem to be treading on something invisible, with a powerful aura emanating from him!
Zuo Mo's body shape shifted, standing high and looking down, charging at that group of cultivators with full force.
A fierce gust of air roared past his ears, and his speed suddenly broke through the limits he had never reached before. The roar completely isolated him from the outside world, every inch of his skin trembling, unsure whether it was fear or excitement.
Sizzling!
In the midst of the intense air turbulence around him, a streak of red suddenly appeared. Fire! It was fire! Zuo Mo's mind stirred, his consciousness like an invisible hand, stirring these small flames. In the blink of an eye, the flames surged violently, and the surrounding air turbulence was like dry kindling, bursting into countless snakes of flame that swirled unceasingly in the turbulent air around Zuo Mo.
In the air, a dazzling flame, a dull explosion sound, immediately made Knife and others focus their attention on that ball of fire falling from the sky.
The knife's face suddenly changed: "Disperse quickly!"
Suddenly, everyone's face changed!
The air around them seemed to have solidified, their bodies were firmly sucked in by an invisible force.
"Shooting star in the sky! Damn it..."
With a deafening roar, dragging a long, dazzling fire tail, the left demon-like figure descended with a force of thousands of kilograms and smashed down!
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