"You go into the room in formation and defend at the narrow door!"
Originally, I wanted to fight head-to-head, but in such a situation, it seemed impossible, so I had to defend first and let him break the situation.
Looking at the situation just now, Yun Xiatian, the elite martial saint team of the scorpion demon force, is the one who gives orders. It is said that the king is captured first, as long as Yun Xiatian is killed, the morale of these people will plummet. Nothing to worry about.
"Elder, you go in with us!"
That disciple pulled Cang Yu and said anxiously.
"No, if I go in, won't everyone be trapped in it?" Cang Yu raised his hand and refused, "The so-called long-term defense will lead to loss, everyone hides in, it's just a dead end!"
"Elder, why don't you send a signal!"
This doesn't work, that doesn't work, he can't just watch Elder Cangyu die, he said hastily.
"No, even if we all die, we can't let Qin Ming come over!" Cang Yu said more sternly, "He stays in the formation, and even if there are martial saints and the most powerful people around him, he can't break through the formation, let alone break through the formation." It's life-threatening."
"If he comes here, will he be able to deal with so many scorpion demon elite fighters?"
"We can die, but nothing happens to him!"
"Yes!" The disciple looked firm, with an unyielding will, "Elder, I will fight the enemy with you! None of us in the Martial God Sect is afraid of death!"
"Fight the enemy together!"
All the Martial God sects let out a roar, held their swords, and looked at death as if they were home.
Looking at the disciples, Cang Yu's eyes were filled with tears, his face was stern, and his tone was calm, "Disciples of the Martial God Sect, all come into the room for me and form an formation to fight against the enemy!"
"Elder!" Everyone shouted in unison.
"This is an order!" Cang Yutong blushed and spoke forcefully.
"Yes!" The disciples cupped their hands, with tears in their eyes, and walked firmly towards the room, forming an array to defend against the enemy. The long sword in their hands trembled slightly, and their fingers turned white.
After all the disciples entered the room, Cang Yu turned around, looked at the elite scorpion demon warriors who were close at hand, then raised his head, and looked at Yun Xiatian who was standing there in the distance, his eyes narrowed, and the long sword in his hand was tight. hold.
"It depends on how much my strength has increased during my practice!"
"She is my only chance!"
Looking at Yun Xiatian for the last time, Cang Yu stepped lightly, and the long sword in his hand, with surging aura, cut through the air, made a buzzing sound, and swept forward.
"Bah bah bah..."
The ten elite warriors of the scorpion demon had expected it a long time ago. They each used their weapons and cooperated with the defense. They collided with Cangyu's weapons and made crisp sounds.
At the moment of the attack, spiritual energy gathered on his feet, Cang Yu jumped forward suddenly, and his whole body flew towards Yun Xiatian like a thin arrow.
To deal with these scorpion demon elite fighters, even if all his aura is exhausted, he can't kill many of them.
From the beginning to the end, his goal was Yun Xiatian.
"Elder!" Seeing Cang Yu jumping quickly, everyone in the Martial God Sect standing at the door shouted urgently.
They all saw Cang Yu's plan, and they were even more anxious.
Capturing the thief and capturing the king is extremely dangerous, success will greatly damage the morale of the scorpion demon fighters, but it is very likely to be surrounded and killed.
And failure is 10% certain death.
If it's at the door, even if the elders can't beat them, they can come in and fight the enemy with them at any time.
Go to the Scorpion Demon Warrior Center, but you will never come back!
"Protect the saint!"
The warriors of the scorpion demon forces discovered Cang Yu's intentions and shouted loudly.