Chapter 799

Bad move!

Ling Feng Wen Yan nodded. He was camping in the same place for this reason. However, when he was thinking about what to do next, he suddenly felt a weak fluctuation of vitality on his side.

"Who?" He gave a loud drink at once.

As his voice fell, the six people around him stood up at the same time and looked around warily.

Then came a slight sound of friction, similar to the sound of snow and sand, but much louder.

Hearing the sound, Ling Feng knew that the dark frost city was coming.

So in his eyes, snow see six people at the same time to return to their own battle, while the other 15 battle lines are also vigilant to look around.

Is dark frost finally coming?

Because the sound came from all directions, although there was a strong suppression of the divine consciousness here, he still opened his divine consciousness and carefully watched the movement around him.

All of a sudden, only a sound was heard.

Snowflakes are splashing.

The snow wall arrived, but then a cold breath pointed to Ling Feng.

At a critical moment, Ling Feng took out his sword and put it across his throat.

Ding!

Sparks all over the place!

In this moment, Ling Feng saw the assassin's face, white body, and a pair of eyes cold to no temperature.

Underground!

Ling Feng immediately drank, and then, the snow wall was suddenly burst out a series of metal collision sound.

Hearing this voice, Ling Feng immediately frowned.

Miscalculation!

It's not a battle, but a single assassin. The assassin's ability to hide his breath has reached its peak.

And the most important thing is that all assassins are full of accomplishments.

The divine sense sweeps all over the snow wall, and Ling Feng finds that there are no less than 100 assassins, and all of them appear from the snow. Fortunately, the 15 battle formations that have been around have kept the formation, so there are no casualties.

With the battle array blessing, although these assassins came suddenly, they were soon killed by the people.

After a few breaths, the battle is over.

Four of the twenty-one battle lines are short of personnel and cannot form a battle line.

And then, in the wind and snow, I think of a howl.

Hearing the horn, Ling Feng knew that the real play was coming.

"Organize the formation and prepare to meet the enemy!"

Because the blood of the soul of the twenty-one battle generals is in Ling Feng's hands, so he put this sentence into people's ears in an accurate moment.

And the next moment, a violent breath comes from the front of Ling Feng.

At this time, in front of Ling Feng is Wang Yiming's battle line.

After perceiving the roaring sword Qi in front of him, Wang Yiming kept calm, holding the sword in both hands and staring at the front with both eyes.

WOW!

The snow wall suddenly broke, and Wang Yiming immediately said in a cold voice: "straight ahead, attack!"

At his command, the other 19 men in the battle line waved a sword Qi to the front at the same time. The sword Qi was under his vertical direction. After fusion, it formed a sky level sword Qi and rushed straight ahead.

Boom!

When the two swords intersected, there was a roar, and the fierce energy scattered, blowing a lot of snow and sand.

At the same time, the snow walls on all sides were also destroyed by sword Qi, and the battle began at this moment.

Because this attack is a battle between the battle lines, Ling Feng can only stay in the center at this time and watch the battle quietly.

He believed that the battle array he realized from the star map would not be inferior to that of dark frost City, but he was not sure about the degree of cooperation.

After all, the enemies are all battle lines cultivated by dark frost city since childhood, and the battle lines he built temporarily are certainly inferior in tacit understanding.

The dozens of battle lines of dark frost city form a violent encirclement on all sides, and in the process of swimming, they constantly wave their sword Qi to Ling Feng, and Ling Feng's position makes them passively confront.

Although we can't see anything in a short time, we are sure to make mistakes if we go on like this.

And as long as there is a mistake, then the gap is opened, only a sky level sword Qi can sweep away a team of people.

It can't go on like this!

Ling Feng looks a little dignified, but at this time he has no good way.

Moreover, in his view, the attack echelon formed by dark frost city is very methodical, and it is obvious that it has been practiced.

Dozens of battle lines are like a whirlwind, trapping Ling Feng in the central area, and the scope is constantly compressed.

The sword Qi of the sky steps collides with each other around, forming a violent fluctuation of vitality, and twisting a large area of snow and sand.

While Ling Feng stood in the center of the area, watching the battle coldly, his eyes quickly swept around, trying to find the other side's flaws, but such a dazzling way of attack really dazzled him.

Gaga!

The crow quacked on his shoulder and said, "it can't go on like this!"

Ling Feng smelled the speech and said in a low voice: "nonsense, of course, I know I can't, but what do you want me to do in this situation?"

The crow fluttered a little, and apparently had no good idea.

But just at this time, Ling Feng stares at a figure in front of him. Suddenly, his eyes are bright. Wang Yiming seems to have some means to adapt to this kind of fighting. He also makes surprise actions from time to time to press out the dark frost city battle line.

When Ling Feng saw that the other battle lines were forced to retreat, only Wang Yiming could make a counterattack. He could only send a message to Xuejian and Wang Yiming: "Wang Yiming, retreat, Xuejian is on the top!"

With his voice, Xuejian immediately took over the position of Wang Yiming with battle lines, and Wang Yiming withdrew from the original position in a very methodical way.

Seeing that Xuejian had entered the rhythm, Ling Feng immediately said to Wang Yiming, "have you ever had experience in battle?"

Wang Yiming said immediately after hearing the speech: "because the secret guard's fighting method is to fight in formation, so it's really a little involved in command!"

"That's good!" Ling Feng immediately pointed to the situation in front of him and said, "what do you think about this situation now?"

Wang Yiming should have noticed the situation around him for a long time, and immediately said: "the attack of dark frost city is very methodical. If it goes on like this, there will be problems!"

"I know that!" Ling Feng said directly: "then I'll give you all the people to direct. Have you blocked me?"

Wang Yiming hesitated for a while, and finally nodded slightly: "I can try it!"

"It can't be a try!" Ling Feng cut off the railway: "it must be done!"

"Yes Wang Yiming gritted his teeth and said, "it can be done!"

"That's good!" Ling Feng immediately whispered to the 20 core Generals: "everyone listen to Wang Yiming's command!" Then he looked at Wang Yiming and said, "it's up to you next!"

Wang Yiming nodded directly. His divine sense quickly swept the situation in front of him and immediately began to command.

With his voice command, the already precarious defense circle immediately became a little more organized, although it was still being compressed, and it must have been much better unconsciously before.

In this case, Ling Feng was a little relieved, but without waiting for his breath to come down, he saw that six of the 20 battle lines suddenly withdrew from the battle.

Ling Feng saw this, immediately startled, six gaps, this is not fatal?

What the hell is Wang Yiming doing?

Just as he was preparing to question, he saw that the remaining 14 teams had suddenly narrowed their defense circle, just enough to block six gaps.

Although the defense circle is narrowed, it is more stable.

Ling Feng can't help but look at Wang Yiming. The boy really has some means. Then, fourteen battle lines suddenly attack outside at the same time, forcing the compression of dark frost city to retreat. Taking this opportunity, another six battle lines withdraw from the battle, and the defense circle shrinks again.

Seeing this step, Ling Feng finally understood Wang Yiming's idea and protected his own living power. This should be the echelon configuration problem in his hometown's ancient tactics.

In fact, seeing this, Ling Feng also understood that eight of these people had already been put into battle, and many of them were just a waste of energy. Wang Yiming took these people down and took turns to fight to maintain his anti pressure ability.

While Ling Feng laments that Wang Yiming has some means, outside the battlefield, Bei Ling is also observing the battlefield.

When he saw that Ling Feng's defense circle suddenly began to shrink, she immediately frowned. When she saw that 21 battle teams began to take turns on the court, she immediately realized that it would be difficult for her to use consumption tactics to destroy Ling Feng this time.

After three hours, bailing saw that his dark guard had been consumed seriously, and his strength could not keep up, so he could only sigh, and immediately spoke to the general in the dark guard.

"Run!" In the attack echelon of dark frost City, Wang Yiming accurately captured Bei Ling's plan, so he said with a cold smile: "it's not so easy!"

"Press on!" Under his voice, the eight battle lines suddenly expanded outward, and four battle lines were filled in, and the defensive circle finally launched a counterattack.

When Ling Feng saw this, he didn't understand the situation and wanted to ask questions. But the most taboo thing on the battlefield was to interfere with the coach, so he could only put his doubts in his heart.

But soon, when the dark guard of the dark frost city began to retreat, Ling Feng realized that Wang Yiming had already understood the idea of the dark guard, so he would carry out anti suppression.

Beiling, who was standing outside the battlefield, knew that the situation was over. She sighed a little in her heart and took the last battle array to the stage, although her accomplishments were also suppressed to the full level by the array.

But she, who has the cultivation of heaven rank, has much better control over the battle array than the ordinary monks of earth rank. Therefore, after she rushed up with the battle array, it was a sword spirit that directly suppressed Ling Feng's battle array, and then a large number of dark guards began to retreat in an orderly way.

And she just has been fighting, dead at the end, interrupted Wang Yiming want to chase the idea.

After all the people of the dark guard left, Bei Ling finally waved a sword to Wang Yiming, turned around and quickly retreated to a hundred feet away. His eyes coldly looked at Wang Yiming. It was very obvious that he wanted to kill me!

But Wang Yiming did not look at her, and immediately sent a message to let the battle team withdraw.

When belling saw this, she couldn't help but smile. Immediately, on her way to escape, three battle formations appeared under the snow. Then these battle formations disappeared with belling in the night.

At the end of the battle, the position where Ling Feng was sitting had been destroyed into a deep pit by the sword Qi of both sides, and all the towering snow heaps on all sides.