At this time, the group of warriors of the Changhong Sword Sect were in the position between danger and danger. They said they were dangerous. They now faced nearly five times their enemies, and their chances of winning were almost zero, but they couldn't talk about the danger now. After all, the combat effectiveness of the Chinese warriors was there. Without being attacked, more than a thousand mutants could not do it in a short while to defeat these warriors!

At this time, the battle situation was in a stalemate, and the Chinese warriors were strictly guarding the battle, especially the disciples of the Changhong Sword Sect used the treasure of the sect, Zhoutian Sword Formation, to resist the attack of the mutants.:.../

The Zhoutian Sword Formation is a secret skill of the Changhong Sword Sect. The Zhoutian Sword Formation composed of 9981 disciples can evolve into 360 Zhoutians. Even the sword formation can be trapped in the fourth-level peak warriors when it is activated. This is a secret method of borrowing power from heaven and earth. Even top warriors cannot crack it, let alone these mutants who don’t know anything!

In front of the Zhoutian Sword Formation, a large number of mutants were killed, including several level 4 mutants.

The disciples of other sects gathered next to the Zhoutian Sword Formation at this time, waiting for an opportunity to find a bargain to kill the enemy, but more enemies were blocked by the Zhoutian Sword Formation.

Although the Zhoutian Sword Formation seemed unsolvable at this time, the Qianyang Zhenren was anxious. These disciples who presided over the sword formation were generally not at high levels, only about three levels. Although they took over the power of heaven and earth after forming the sword formation, they were enough to block the attack of thousands of mutants, but these disciples had limited true energy. Once their true energy was exhausted, the Zhoutian Sword Formation would also collapse on its own.

Once the protection of the Zhoutian Sword Formation is gone, less than 200 warriors will be involved in the melee by thousands of mutants. Once they fall into melee, the advantage of the number of people will be magnified. At that time, it will be the turn of warriors to be unlucky!

"Start the attack!"

"Where is the Alpha group? Bomb them with energy!"

"You idiots, don't you know the reinforcements from the other side are coming? Increase the attack! I'm going to kill these damn Chinese!" Walker urged his mutants to attack. He is the commander of this team of mutants and the eldest son of Linton, vice president of the Mutant Brotherhood!

Walker's so-called hatred of Chinese warriors is still the root of Jiang Fei. As early as the Battle of Japan, Jiang Fei and others were intercepted by mutants on their way back. The leader was Walker's twin brother, Frost Prince Kidd!

However, Kidd's child was unlucky. He was spoiled at home since he was a child and was always arrogant. Unexpectedly, he met Jiang Fei the first time he was sent out to perform a mission.

I remember that Jiang Fei was also a naughty man back then. No matter how deep your background was, he dared to pretend to be thirteen with Grand Official Jiang? Can you spoil you? As a result, Jiang Fei raised his sword and slaughtered Kid!

Because the Mutant Brotherhood had just obtained biochemical information at that time and had not had time to turn this technology into strength, Linton and Walker could only keep hatred in their hearts first.

But today, Walker, who was originally only at the middle level of level 4, was strengthened to the peak of level 4 by biochemical technology. He brought people to attack the Chinese warriors. Both public and private, he had a deep hatred for the warriors, so he naturally kept urging his subordinates to attack!

"Boom..."

Attacks in the form of energy such as Frost and Flame were smashed to the warrior by those mutants of special attributes, but they were all shattered by the sword aura emitted by the Zhoutian Sword Formation. However, in order to issue these sword auras, the eighty-one Changhong Sword Sect disciples who presided over the sword aura were exhausted!

At this time, they were relying entirely on their will to force their support, and the true energy in their bodies was at the verge of being exhausted.

Although the mutant's attack lasted less than two hours, these level 3 Changhong Sword Sect disciples are almost out of reach!

"Brother Bai, when will you come?" Gan Yang Zhenren was also anxious at this time. These fourth-level masters could only stare at this time, because the disciples who formed the sword formation must have a considerable strength. If the strength does not meet the sword formation, they cannot operate!

But if they wanted to get Gan Yang to gather 9981 Level 4 masters, it would be like a fool. If they really had so many Level 4 masters, what kind of sword formation would they use to kill them directly!

"Master! I can't do it anymore!" After persisting for half an hour again, a disciple of the Changhong Sword Sect who presided over the sword formation finally couldn't hold on anymore. After a mouthful of pain, he fainted on the ground!

"Ah!" Gan Yang's heart skipped a beat. Although he felt sorry for this disciple, he was even more afraid that the sword formation would collapse!

The Zhoutian Sword Formation borrowed power from heaven and earth, and 9981 disciples were indispensable. Now one disciple could not help but vomit blood and fainted, and the entire Zhoutian Sword Formation also stopped operating!

"Ha! Those damn Chinese people are finished! Kill them!" A surprise light flashed in Walker's eyes!

"Damn it! All disciples are withdrawing! Form a formation to defend!" Master Gan Yang shouted loudly.

The disciples who originally supported the Zhoutian Sword Formation quickly retreated and snatched the fainted disciple back. These people were exhausted at this time, so they were protected in the middle of the crowd!

At this time, the outermost part of the defense circle was naturally more than a dozen fourth-level masters such as Gan Yang Zhenren, and then there were third-level disciples of those small sects. Although these people had sixty or seventy people in total, there were as many as thousands of mutants who besieged them!

"Kill!" Gan Yang Zhenren made up his mind. At this time, he could only resist to the death and wait for Bai Wanli's reinforcements.

If Gan Yang Zhenren and others choose to break through at this time, then first of all, no of the exhausted disciples of the Changhong Sword Sect can survive. Not only them, but even the third-level disciples of those small sects will find it difficult to break out of the siege. Only these fourth-level warriors have the hope of escaping from the heavens.

But in that case, the first true man Gan Yang could not agree. These disciples are all elites of the Changhong Sword Sect and the future of the Changhong Sword Sect. If they are all ruined here, the Changhong Sword Sect will basically be over!

The same is true for the heads and elders of other small sects. They are small sects and there are not many third-level disciples. If they are all ruined here, they can't afford the loss. Therefore, with Bai Wanli, a reinforcements, they are not willing to give up these elite disciples!

"Kill those Chinese! No one left!" After the Zhoutian sword formation collapsed, Walker's eyes turned red, and all the national hatred and family hatred surged in front of him at this time. He now wished he could eat the meat of the warriors and drink the blood of the warriors!

"Ao..."

With the sound of strange screams, beastly mutants rushed up, while those energy-supply mutants bombarded long-rangely because their power came from blood, so the attack method was quite single.
Chapter completed!