More than a thousand people can't stop the impact of a hundred people. As a result, such an impact killed two hundred of them.
More than two hundred broken fingers fell to the ground. This shock is definitely not something that can be experienced in a large-scale war.
In fact, in large-scale wars, there is not much feeling when fighting. In order to survive, the opponent must be killed, and the fight must be kept.
Only after the end of the war will one realize the cruelty of the war.
This time in a small-scale fight, a team of hundreds of people smashed through their fronts, and these monks who were still messing up just now all quieted down in an instant.
More than a thousand people were fighting with a hundred people, and everyone was also a powerful person in the great realm.
Why were they so vulnerable? They didn't even have any resistance, so they were killed by a hundred people sent by Wu Tian.
Is it really like Wu Tian scolded them, are they all a bunch of trash?
There is no time for them to seriously consider this issue. Whether it is a waste is not important. What is important is that the team of hundreds has turned around and has already been killed.
"Hurry up to fight, what are you all doing in a daze, waiting for someone to kill you all!" outside the court, a leader screamed.
He really did not expect that the brothers who usually fight side by side would be so useless.
Waking up by his shouting, the monks on the opposite side began to fight in a panic.
There is still no organization, and there is no time to organize, it can only be rushed up in a mess, and there is no need to mention any cooperation between each cultivator.
"Kill!" There is only one simple word to kill in the team of hundreds.
The indestructible assault formation once again penetrated the frontier mansion team's defense line. This time there was still no time wasted, and their defense line was broken almost in the blink of an eye.
The team turned around and looked back. The result was not bad. It is estimated that about two hundred people have been killed.
Luo Tiantong's heart is dripping blood, this is the old brother who has followed him for many years, and even some people can call out their names.
These people did not die under the enemy's hands, but died under the new world master.
What made Luo Tiantong unacceptable was that he was powerless to see his old brothers die tragically.
For the second charge, the team of hundreds did not need any adjustments, just a turn around on the spot to start the third charge.
This time, the rush of the team of hundreds changed the way.
After penetrating the main mansion team twice, the defense line of the main mansion team has been completely shattered, and no formation can be organized.
So this time the rush, the team of 100 people began to reap the victory!
After the team of hundred people crashed into the team of the Realm Lord's Mansion, three arrow-shaped assault arrows were immediately separated, and they started fighting in three directions.
Outside the battlefield, the other monks in the Lord's Mansion were dumbfounded.
A team of one hundred people has broken through their defenses twice in a row. The third attack turned into a siege to harvest victory!
The three assault arrows slammed in three directions, and a sprint divided the Realm Lord's Mansion team into several parts.
Then in a fierce attack, several large vacuum zones appeared.
Wu Tian stood on the battlefield in an appearance battle, without his command, a small team of 100 people, each member is an experienced leader, they know what to do.
It was estimated that half of his opponents would fall. Wu Tian took a look. Of the hundred people he sent, none of them suffered casualties.
There was no suspense in this battle. It was up to the monks in the Realm Lord's Mansion to escape luckily, and whether anyone could hurt Yang Teng's one hundred subordinates.
Luo Tiantong felt cold all over, and he was able to sit in the position of the world master of Wantong, which was also killed by the Blood Sea Corpse Mountain. He has experienced countless battles in his life.
However, there was no battle that made him so scared.
There is no hope at all. From the moment Wu Tian gave the order, from the moment when the team of a hundred people called out to kill, more than one thousand people were already doomed to death.
Faced with such a brutal killing, the team of more than one thousand people collapsed.
By this time, half of the monks of more than 1,000 people can fight, which is not bad.
But the confidence of this half of the monks has been completely destroyed. Everyone believes that it is not a person or a group of demons standing in front of them!
These crazy murderous demons simply leave nothing in their way.
You must stay far away from them, and no one wants to die under the sword of a team of hundreds.
Seeing his old men finally reacted and knew that they had escaped, Luo Tiantong was relieved.
It doesn't matter how much you can run away. It doesn't matter how shameful you are. It's better to survive one more than to be killed.
The team of hundreds did not stop killing because of the collapse of the opponent.
The order they received was to kill all, then they must kill all.
With an order from the leader of the team, the team of hundreds changed its formation again.
Siege!
When a few people besieged and killed the majority, the escape route of these people must first be restricted and not allowed to escape from the battlefield.
This is also a content of their usual training, which is perfectly applied to these people.
Despair flooded everyone's heart.
Can't beat them, can't escape, are they all going to die here.
It is said that at the time of despair, they can burst out unprecedented fighting power, and in order to survive, they can burst out abilities that exceed their own and stimulate their full potential.
However, people like them do not have this ability.
Even if they could burst out, it would have no effect on the final outcome. They fell into the rhythm of the killing, the only ending was death!
Luo Tiantong opened his mouth and stared at him. The situation on the battlefield shocked him. He didn't know what had happened. He saw the team of hundreds of people continuously changing formations, and then his old men who were running away were surrounded.
Then fell one by one.
A strong **** atmosphere filled the trial ground.
After a while, the team of hundreds gathered and strode back to Wu Tian.
"Report to Commander Wu that our combat mission has been completed!"
Wu Tian nodded, "Go back!"
The team of hundreds returned to the team quietly and achieved such incredible results, but no one showed off. After the battle was over, the expressions on their faces were very calm.
If it wasn't for the more than a thousand dead bodies lying down on the ground, if it wasn't for the **** breath in the air, who would have thought, what had just been done by over a hundred killing gods!
They were also powerful in the realm of the Great Emperor, and a hundred people brutally killed more than a thousand people!
Luo Tiantong felt extremely wronged. He wanted to ask Yang Teng for justice, but these people were already Yang Teng's subordinates. Yang Teng decided the life and death of these people and had nothing to do with Luo Tiantong.
Moreover, more than a thousand people were killed by a hundred people. Even though Luo Tiantong was so depressed, he had no face to question Yang Teng.
It's just that these old men of his are too unbelievable, and they were all wiped out if they didn't win this battle. This is already a shame.
But the even greater shame is that more than a thousand people beat a hundred people, and they didn't kill an opponent or even injured the opponent.
Luo Tiantong's heart is full of miscellaneous flavours, more humiliation, and he hates his own old subordinates for being unworthy.
If you don't have the ability, you should be trained honestly and make trouble!
Okay, so more than a thousand people were killed.
This also allowed Luo Tiantong to see the benefits of strict training. It was a completely crushing battle. From the beginning to the end of the battle, there was no accident. His old men were beaten with no power to fight back.
"Let them clean up the trial field." Yang Teng ordered.
Such a thing must be handed over to Luo Tiantong's old men to do it, so that they can once again feel the cruelty of the battle.
This is the power of the assault formation.
Don't you like training? Let you fully feel the horror of the assault formation and leave the deepest impression in your heart.
Wu Tian ordered the team of the Lord's Mansion to clean up the trial field.
These people are all honest, no one dared to speak wild words, and no one dared to confront Wu Tian's orders. This was completely different from before.
After cleaning up the proving ground, Wu Tian gave an order.
"set!"
The original mess of the Realm Lord’s Mansion teams hurriedly gathered one by one to quickly find their place according to the content trained by the leaders who trained them.
Luo Tiantong looked straight and shook his head. He didn't think that these old men and sub-teams were slow and untidy, but he was too disappointed with the old men.
One by one, there is no **** waste, which is really something to be cleaned up.
Luo Tiantong is also reflecting on the fact that his subordinates are so useless, and his master has an unshirkable responsibility.
Yang Teng smiled at Luo Tiantong and said, "It's okay. The training later will definitely go smoothly. We don't need to worry about it anymore."
Luo Tiantongxin said that this group of wimps has been frightened by the **** suppression, and no one dares to resist, of course nothing will happen.
Yang Teng and Luo Tiantong left the trial grounds and gave Wu Tian the control back to them.
"You **** group really disappointed me!" Wu Tian humiliated these people again, and no one dared to refute it.
"I ask you to show me all the mental energy and to train me hard. The training must be formed in the shortest time possible to reach the standard of pulling out to fight!"
"If any of you fails to meet the standards I require, I can tell you very clearly that in the next war, you will be used as cannon fodder!"
"If you want to take control of your own destiny, start training me desperately now!"
On the trial field, the shouts of the leaders sounded, and they began to integrate the team of the Lord's Mansion.
All elite powers must participate in training and meet the standards required by Yang Teng. The weaker quasi-emperor realm cultivators, besides doing some chores, also participate in training, they belong to the reserve force.