Peerless Martial God's Rebirth

Chapter 2121



Chapter 2121

There is no need to describe the next battle in detail. The number of untrained monks is just a mess.

The powerful power of the assault formation has been tested one battle after another. I don't know how many monks and aliens died under the assault formation in the universe.

There were several charges back and forth. Only these friars who had been trained for a long time by Wu Tian were left in the field.

Fortunately, they all obeyed Wu Tian's orders and didn't hurt the lives of these opponents, but they were cruel enough. All these opponents lay on the ground and howled.

Outside, hundreds of people were stunned.

It can be said that the whole battle process was calm. The defeated friars had no room for resistance. Although they had double advantages in number, they had no advantages.

Is it really so powerful?

This is what everyone saw with their own eyes. They randomly selected personnel from Wu Tian, and then began training. It took only half a day, and then a strong battle broke out.

Who else dares to doubt the power of this assault formation!

The result of the battle was the best proof. Yang Teng didn't need to say anything more. He threw out several healing pills and let the monks who had been put to the ground wear them.

The magical effect of healing pill makes these injured friars shout God pill.

Tough measures, magical training effects, and this instant magic pill.

Let these friars have nothing to say.

Next, Wu Tian asked the friars who received training first to take charge of a medium-sized team as the leader.

Comprehensive training is just beginning.

Wu Tianze was in charge of comprehensive training as the commander.

Yang Teng also participated in it, correcting some mistakes in training from time to time, and guiding the monks how to give full play to the power of assault formation.

For a time, everyone's energy is put into training.

No one perfunctory Yang Teng, do not need Yang Teng and Wu Tian deliberately supervision, everyone is very serious.

They have witnessed the power of assault formation, and they are eager to master this powerful mode of operation.

In the future, even if we don't fight together, we can form a strong team only by virtue of what we have learned, and we can have a foothold in the soul fight continent.

The training here is on track.

The three prospective emperors are also paying close attention to the situation here.

At first, the three quasi emperors got vague information.

Yang Teng was promised in advance not to let people affect the training here. The three prospective emperors were embarrassed to send people to watch too blatantly, so they had to observe in the dark.

In this way, we can't get the exact information. We just see everyone in a circle. At first, it seems that several people are training, and then there seems to be another battle.

It was not until half a day later that Yang Teng began to organize comprehensive training.

The three prospective emperors disapproved of the news.

Five days is such a waste of half a day. What else can Yang Teng do to make this team with only a few hundred people break out into a strong fighting force.

"I think Yang Teng's intention may be to impress the public. No matter whether he can beat our team, he has succeeded, at least let people see his fearless side." Liu Mengsheng thinks that Yang Teng's means is just so, and he overestimates Yang Teng.

"If so, we can't be too careless. We must be wary of Yang Teng's backhand." Qin Lu was still very cautious.

"Yes, since he started training there, we can't watch. Send someone to organize it. At least cooperate with each other. Don't rush up when it's time to fight and be caught by Yang Teng." Raleigh said.

The three quasi emperors immediately organized personnel and began to train the more than 3000 people.

On their side, of course, there will be no assault formation.

The so-called training is to divide the personnel into several small teams and determine the commander of each team.

When fighting, every commander must ensure that the team under his command is not disorderly, there must be cooperation between each team, and all kinds of orders must be given to every friar unimpeded.

As for the changes and cooperation in more details, it is impossible to do it in just five days, so don't force it.

After all, it is a team of more than 3000 people. The three quasi emperors think it is not easy to achieve unified command.

In this way, the overall strength is the final key to determine the victory or defeat of the battle.

The next day, the news came.

Yang Teng is still in formation training. He can't see any power.

The general situation is no different from that of the three quasi emperors. They are also divided into several small teams, selected leaders and trained.

After receiving the news, the three prospective emperors laughed. It seems that Yang Teng has this ability.

On the third day, the situation was the same.

Hundreds of people on Yang Teng's side are still changing their formation. They don't even train to cooperate with each other, let alone train to attack.

"It seems that Yang Teng will make up his mind to defend." Liu Mengsheng smiled.

Raleigh nodded slightly and said, "Yang Teng's strategy should be to drag, first turn the battlefield into a entangled state, and then look for an opportunity to defeat us."

"Ha ha!" Qin Lu laughed loudly: "if he makes such an idea, he is doomed to fail miserably!"

The huge advantage in the number of people made the three quasi emperors confident, and Yang Teng could never have the ability to turn the sky.

However, the three prospective emperors still sent people to closely monitor. What changes there are in Yang Teng will be mastered at the first time.

As a result, the three prospective emperors were very relieved. Four days later, Yang Teng was always training and the formation changed.

In addition to looking more neat, it doesn't seem to have any power, let alone any changes.

The only difference from here is that Yang Teng has been training for four days, only stopping occasionally. Yang Teng and Wu Tian explain the details of the assault formation and the problems in the training to everyone.

In this way, the three quasi emperors don't have to worry. There is still one last day left. Even if Yang Teng has great ability, what will happen!

On the last day, the three emperors gave false leave to more than 3000 ancient saints, and continued training for four days. It was not a tiring thing for the ancient sage realm friar, but the relaxation was not enough. What was better before the battle was to adjust the state.

Yang Teng is still training on the last day.

On the morning of the fifth day, it was still formation training, but it became a joint training of hundreds of people.

The formation of hundreds of people practicing together showed up, which surprised the three prospective emperors a little.

According to the news feedback, the formation of these hundreds of people is like a whole. Although various changes are very complex, they are not a bit messy.

For such a change, the three quasi emperors did not feel great.

In five days, there were only a few hundred people. Yang Teng used such cruel and bloody means to train monks in the realm of ancient saints. If he couldn't even do this, it would be an accident.

The fifth afternoon, this is the last half day.

The two sides agreed on the battle time at sunset. If they can't decide the outcome overnight, Yang Teng will win.

The three prospective emperors guessed that Yang Teng must take the most extreme defense, delay the battle until sunrise the next day, and win in such a disgraceful way.

In order to deal with Yang Teng's strategy, the three quasi emperors asked their own teams from beginning to end to fight quickly, even if they paid some casualties, they should end the battle before sunrise.

The confrontation between the two sides is finally limited to the scope of competition, which can hurt people but not kill people.

This is the bottom line of requirements.

Therefore, in the last half day of training, the three quasi emperors did not continue to pay attention to Yang Teng, but called together the leaders in the team to determine the battle strategy in the evening.

Yang Teng knew that the three quasi emperors must always monitor his training.

He didn't want to hide anything, just trained step by step.

It took four and a half days to train everyone's control of the assault formation.

The last half day is the training of assault formation.

Only by skillfully controlling the assault formation can the assault break out into more powerful power.

Soon, half a day passed.

Countless people poured into the square, waiting for the war to begin.

The belligerents have not yet come to the big square, and the atmosphere has been very warm.

"You say, how long can Yang Teng's team last?"

"I don't think they can hold on for an hour. Although it's seven to one, as long as they break out the spirit of fighting hard, they still have the power of a war." a monk said his idea.

"One hour? How dare you think, I don't need to find more. I don't need seven people. Two more. The three of us beat you. Can you hold on for an hour?" a friar sneered.

The friar is speechless. It's totally different, okay.

There is still a big difference between a large-scale battle and a small-scale battle between several people. There are many problems to be considered.

"Look, they're coming!" the crowd separated, and the first to enter the big square was a team of more than 3000 people from the three prospective emperors.

More than 3000 people entered the big square with their heads held high with a look of victory on their faces.

"This momentum can definitely end the battle in an hour."

"It's a pity that Yang Teng overestimated himself. I'm afraid he's going to make a fool of himself."

Before the battle began, the team of more than 3000 people just appeared in the big square and won everyone's praise.

"Eh? They seem to have changed a person!" at this time, someone noticed that on the other side, a small team of hundreds of people began to enter the big square.

Hundreds of people, without any sound, all their actions are like a whole, with the same pace.

That kind of momentum, far away, brings a strong sense of depression, just like a big mountain.

"This! This is too terrible!" a friar wiped the cold sweat from his face and just looked a few more eyes. He felt that his heart was about to stop.

"Perhaps the small team chosen by Yang Teng can really defeat them." a friar said with a guilty heart.

In exchange for a white eye.

What's the use of momentum and uniformity.

The huge gap in the number of people is completely rolling.


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