"So, Meng Zizhong changed his tactics again and adopted the Earth Python Technique. Since the offensive is difficult to work, he will use the control method to limit the Black Wind Tiger Demon and strive to keep the initiative for himself." "I learned it." Ning Zhuo carefully experienced and constantly pondered Meng Zizhong's tactical choices. The latter is to constantly test and quickly adjust the type of spells through the results, so as to keep the battlefield situation in his own hands. Ning Zhuo put himself in the role of Meng Zizhong and asked himself: "If I were Meng Zizhong, could I do this?" He shook his head in his heart. On the surface, Meng Zizhong did these things, which was not amazing, but ordinary. But ordinary things are actually not easy to do. Ning Zhuo is self-aware and knows that he lacks combat experience and skilled spellcasting skills, and it is easy to break the rhythm. The two sides seem to have no close combat, but in fact, the frequency of confrontation is very high. As long as Ning Zhuo is a little slower and thinks about it, he will delay the opportunity to fight and let the Black Wind Tiger Demon force him to come to him.
Once this happens, Ning Zhuo's situation will become very passive. "Meng Zizhong has obviously been immersed in earth magic for many years and has a deep attainment. His earth thorn technique has a tricky and accurate attack angle, specifically targeting the lower three roads and seizing the enemy's weaknesses. It is really a role model for my generation." "I learned it, I learned it." Ning Zhuo was deeply impressed by the wave of attacks by the earth thorn technique. He secretly took note that he must learn this skill well, absorb the advantages of others, and transform it into his own, so that he can become better. The black wind tiger demon roared, and the roar was full of pain. While maintaining the earth python technique, Meng Zizhong squeezed his spirit with all his strength, regulated the golden elixir, burst out mana, and performed the earth thorn technique. Compared with the previous one, he performed the earth thorn technique this time with great difficulty and slowness. It was like two strong men wrestling, and they had no extra strength to make additional attacks. Earth thorn, earth thorn, earth thorn! The first earth thorn pierced the black wind tiger demon's thigh and broke its leg bone. The second ground spike was intended to pierce the eye socket of the Black Wind Tiger Demon, but it dodged with difficulty, cutting off half of the skin and flesh on its cheek. The third ground spike was aimed at the Black Wind Tiger Demon's immobile chest, aiming at the heart! If this stab hits, the Black Wind Tiger Demon will be either dead or disabled. At the critical moment, the Black Wind Tiger Demon burst out its potential and launched a magic technique to mince meat. The muscles on its chest suddenly thickened, forming a vortex, which strangled the attack of the ground spike. After a few breaths of stalemate, the muscles exerted force like a living thing, directly mincing the tip of the ground spike! The Black Wind Tiger Demon cried out, exerted force frantically, and gradually raised his arms. The ground python kept making a sound of bang, bang, bang, like a bow constantly plucking strings. Cracks spread rapidly all over the body of the ground python. Finally, the Black Wind Tiger Demon suddenly raised his arms and completely broke the two ground pythons into more than a dozen pieces.
The Black Wind Tiger Demon raised his head and roared, thus escaping from the trap and killing Meng Zizhong. "What a pity." Seeing this, the Fox God sighed, "Meng Zizhong's attainments in Earth Python Technique are limited. If he could cultivate Earth Dragon Technique, he would definitely be able to trap the Black Wind Tiger Demon in one fell swoop." Sun Lingtong stared at the Black Wind Tiger Demon that was charging up and said, "Its giantization technique is actually not first-class." "The reason why it is so effective in actual combat is mainly because it has practiced the Flesh Tank Blood Swallowing Technique." "This magic skill is the best for cultivating blood and flesh, so that after it becomes giant, its defense can also be greatly increased." "There is still a lot of fighting in this battle!" Meng Zizhong's expression was grim, and he kept retreating. While keeping a distance, he cast the Earth Wall Technique and tried his best to delay the Black Wind Tiger Demon's momentum. But his previous several rounds of full-strength casting consumed a lot of his own mana, and his own golden elixir was dim. Bang, bang, bang! The Black Wind Tiger Demon collided again and again, directly smashing the earth wall. Its speed did not decrease but increased, and it roared continuously, and its power continued to surge. Meng Zizhong found helplessly that he wanted to attack from a distance to consume the Black Wind Tiger Demon, but after several rounds of full-strength spellcasting, his own mana was consumed too much, and he fell into a trough for a while. "I can't retreat anymore!" Meng Zizhong was in a situation where he could not retreat anymore! If he retreated further, he would affect the battle of his subordinates. Although he entered the army formation, he also had powerful blessings and other various offensive means. But in this way, even if he won, it would be a miserable victory. Other monks would be used as cannon fodder and consumed severely. Meng Zizhong trained his soldiers very diligently, and he cherished the elite team that he had finally trained with his efforts and time. He gritted his teeth and said to himself: "Forget it." He made a decision and lit the summoning talisman! The summoning talisman, which was full of spirituality, burned into a little ashes in the blink of an eye. "Giant Spirit God, come on me quickly!" Meng Zizhong roared. The next moment, the divine light was like a pillar, piercing through the clouds from high in the sky, shooting down, and almost instantly covered Meng Zizhong. Meng Zizhong screamed in agony. His whole body was in the divine light, expanding continuously, and in a moment, he also turned into a small giant! "Giant Spirit God!" Seeing this, the Fox God murmured, revealing envy and yearning. There are differences between gods and spirits. Like the Fox God, it is an earth spirit, bound in the Mist Hidden Mountain, and it is extremely difficult to leave the mountain. Corresponding to the earth spirit, there is also the sky spirit. The giant spirit is a sky spirit, able to travel freely under the sky, without any restrictions on the range of activities.
Bang bang bang! The Black Wind Tiger Demon finally pulled Meng Zizhong into close combat. The Black Wind Tiger Demon's fist and foot attack was as violent as a hurricane, and it was obviously in the upper hand. Meng Zizhong relied on the long-handled war hammer, gritted his teeth, and continued to hold on. With the help of the summoning technique, he was able to stabilize his position and fight back and forth with the Black Wind Tiger Demon. Ning Zhuo's eyes did not blink, and he had another insight when he saw this. "The rhythm of close combat is too fast. Although Meng Zizhong is good at magic, after being suppressed and beaten, he only released a stone armor technique to bless himself for such a long time." "This time it's the Black Wind Tiger Demon's turn to take the initiative." The confrontation between the two temporarily fell into a stalemate. At this point, Ning Zhuo can roughly assess the specific combat power of the Black Wind Tiger Demon and Meng Zizhong. The Black Wind Tiger Demon focuses on close combat and lacks long-range attack methods. Meng Zizhong has certain attainments in both long-range and close combat, and is relatively balanced. In terms of long-range combat, he mainly uses earth magic. In close combat, he obtains the summoning talisman through daily worship and petitioning to the gods to bless himself. Judging from the quick response of the Giant Spirit God, Meng Zizhong was either very pious to the Giant Spirit God or he had made a lot of offerings to the temple. "If these two Jindan can't decide the winner, then it is likely that their subordinates will decide the outcome of this battle." Realizing this, Ning Zhuo paid more attention to other parts of the battlefield. Since the demon cultivators followed their king and rushed down the mountain with a howl, they deliberately avoided the confrontation between the two Jindan cultivators and pointed their fangs at the human cultivator army. The demon cultivators rushed directly into the crowd like battering rams. The human cultivators were knocked away one after another! But they quickly got up, ran as if nothing had happened, and rushed back to join the battle again. These cultivators were all covered with a layer of heavy armor of uniform shape. The main material of the heavy armor is jade-smooth black steel, and the defensive array on the heavy armor makes the demon cultivators' offensive fall on the heavy armor, and part of the force will always be deflected and cannot hit hard. This effect immediately reminded Ning Zhuo of the slippery charm he had. "No, heavy armor alone cannot achieve such a defensive effect." "There is also a large magic array that blesses the monks' army, so that each of them can benefit a lot." Ning Zhuo immediately saw the clue. This is the result of the formation formed by the human monks before. It is difficult for the demon cultivators to cause fatal casualties to the heavily armored monks. They fall into the array and feel like they are trapped in a quagmire. Every move is restrained and their speed is greatly reduced. "This should be the earth magic array-the ground trap array, right?" Ning Zhuo asked, his tone uncertain. He learned from books and knew about the ground trap array, but he had never seen it with his own eyes. The fox god nodded: "It is the ground trap array." As he was talking, there was a commotion in the center of the monks' army.
A mole demon cultivator launched an attack from underground and successfully drilled through the array plate buried four feet underground. Once the array plate was broken, the entire ground trap array began to fall apart rapidly. The demon cultivators were freed, their speed returned to normal, and they took the opportunity to counterattack, setting off a bloody storm among the human cultivators. Many human cultivators were in poor condition because their magic array was broken and suffered backlash, and died tragically at the hands of the demon cultivators. At the critical moment, the backbone of the Meng family among the cultivators showed their style, stepped forward, and loudly ordered: "Form a battle array!" After a period of chaos, the cultivator army suffered many casualties, but also took a breath and formed a battle array. This time the battle array is a dynamic array, which is very different from the static array arranged with the array plate before. The center of the array is the main general, and the eye of the array is the elite general. The battle array rises and blesses every human cultivator. Especially the elite generals among them, they feel a huge force surging, because the blessing power is very strong, they all have the illusion of omnipotence! The leaders in the army were able to stand in front of the demon cultivators and began a head-on confrontation. With them bearing the pressure, the other monks felt relieved, and it became easier and more comfortable to maintain the battle formation. This relaxed attitude made the dynamic formation run faster, allowing the leaders to gain more blessing power. The human leaders gradually began to suppress many demon cultivators. The balance of victory gradually tilted towards the human monks. Under the siege of the monks, the demon cultivators fell one after another and died on the spot. The Black Wind Tiger Demon, who had been unable to attack for a long time, saw this scene and couldn't help but get impatient. He shook his whole body and used his natural Night Shadow Yin Sha. The next moment, its whole body of Yin Sha Qi gushed out, and the shadow on the ground came alive and stood up on its own, like a pot of dark ink. Ye Ying was about to pounce on Meng Zizhong, but Meng Zizhong was not surprised but happy, and shouted: "I've been waiting for this move of yours!" The intelligence of the Black Wind Tiger Demon's talent had long been exposed. How could Meng Zizhong lead his army to attack without a response. A mirror flew out of his arms. The mirror was suspended above Meng Zizhong's head, emitting a mirror light that illuminated the tiger demon Ye Ying. Ye Ying was suppressed to death, quickly withered, and finally dissipated!
