< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Home > Fantasy > Dragon-Marked War God > Chapter 4034

Chapter 4034

Words:1721Update:23/12/23 09:23:22

Report

The atmosphere became extremely oppressive, and an endless aura of danger permeated the surroundings of the disciples of the Martial Pavilion. This was just one of the main groups, and the situation was just as Jiang Chen had predicted. The other two main groups were all trapped in the Eight Gates Maze Formation, and all the disciples fell into a panic.

"Damn it, the Feather Race is too sinister. They actually thought of such a method to confuse us. The so-called Star Lord's ruins is just a cover. What should we do now? We can't just sit here and wait for death. "

"Where are the disciples of the Everlasting Pavilion? Is there any disciple of the Everlasting Pavilion? Let's see if they can break this Eight Gates Maze Formation."

"Yes, yes, the disciples of the Everlasting Pavilion will come in handy now. As long as we break this formation, we can fight to the death with those birdmen."

… …

At this time, the disciples of the Everlasting Pavilion became popular. After all, among them, only the disciples of the Everlasting Pavilion were proficient in formations.

At this time, several disciples of the Everlasting Pavilion stood up, but every one of them had a worried look on their faces.

"This formation is probably set up by a Heavenly Source expert, and the Eight Gates Maze Formation is extremely complicated. With our current level, it's impossible to break this formation."

One of them said, his face full of frustration.

"Ah …"

Miserable screams rang out again. In the blink of an eye, three disciples of the Martial Pavilion were killed by a sneak attack.

The disciples of the Everlasting Pavilion could not break the formation, which was equivalent to destroying the last dream and hope of the disciples of the Martial Pavilion. Now that people were continuously being killed, the hearts of the disciples of the Martial Pavilion were in a state of collapse. Some of them had already gone crazy and shouted.

Originally, they thought it was a great opportunity. After all, they could come to the Star Lord's ruins to train. Almost everyone came with endless fantasies, but the reality was so cruel. What they entered was not a paradise for cultivation, but hell, a hell filled with demons.

"Everyone, don't panic. The Feather Race wants to see us panic. Let's work together. It won't be easy for the Feather Race to kill us directly."

Nie Xiaoying said loudly. At this time, she, as the captain, had to set an example.

But in reality, the depths of Nie Xiaoying's eyes were filled with panic. Although she was an Earthly Source expert and a genius of the Martial Pavilion, she had too little experience, let alone a situation like this.

Jiang Chen smiled. He knew that Nie Xiaoying was panicking now, but she was pretending to be calm. Jiang Chen was more concerned about Nie Xiaoying. After all, if she, the captain, panicked, then the others would instantly lose their backbone. Then, the remaining people in the Martial Pavilion could only wait for death.

"I can break the formation."

Jiang Chen said.

As soon as these words were spoken, all the disciples of the Martial Pavilion became restless once again. In unison, all of their gazes landed on Jiang Chen.

"Can you really break the formation?"

Nie Xiaoying looked at Jiang Chen and asked doubtfully.

It was no wonder that Nie Xiaoying was doubtful. After all, Jiang Chen's cultivation was too weak. He was only at the Fifth Heavenly Layer of the Unity Origin realm. Even if he had extraordinary talent, how strong could his strength be? She naturally did not believe that a Fifth Heavenly Layer of the Unity Origin realm could break the formation of a Heavenly Source expert.

However, everyone still held some hope in their hearts, because the person who spoke was Jiang Chen. He was a person who was good at creating miracles. Moreover, Jiang Chen could see through the Eight Gates Maze Formation at a glance, which at least meant that he was familiar with formations.

It must be known that the genius formation disciples of the Everlasting Pavilion could not even see through the Eight Gates Maze Formation.

"I can break the formation, but it will take some time. It won't be too long. In order to reduce everyone's losses, listen to me."

Jiang Chen said.

"Alright, we'll listen to you."

Nie Xiaoying said without even thinking.

Not only her, but the others also did the same, because there was nothing they could do other than believe in Jiang Chen. Facing the terrifying Eight Gates Maze Formation, even Nie Xiaoying was helpless.

"It's possible. Senior brother Jiang can definitely break the formation. There's no one else in the Martial Pavilion who can match his attainments in formations."

A disciple of the Everlasting Pavilion suddenly said excitedly. He had been anxious before, so he did not think about it.

When he was in the Everlasting Pavilion, he had been personally guided by Jiang Chen. Even the grand elder of the Everlasting Pavilion had been guided by Jiang Chen, so he could only be described as admiration for Jiang Chen's formation techniques.

Those who had not seen Jiang Chen in action would never imagine how terrifying Jiang Chen was. This disciple had seen Jiang Chen break the formation, so he had even more reason to believe that there was no one else who could break the formation that the Feather Race had painstakingly laid down other than Jiang Chen.

"What? Isn't Jiang Chen a disciple of the Purple Pill Pavilion? Does he know formations too? "

"Even the disciple of the Everlasting Pavilion said so. How can it be false? This guy is really heaven-defying."

"Let's not talk so much. Let's listen to Jiang Chen. We'll do whatever he wants us to do. Besides, we can't do anything else besides listening to his arrangements."



After the disciple of the Everlasting Pavilion spoke, everyone's hope was rekindled. Jiang Chen, the legend of the Beast Fighting Colosseum, had become their only hope.

"Da Huang, you set up a formation within a formation. Defend against the sneak attack of the Feather Race. I'll break the Eight Gates Maze Formation."

Jiang Chen said to Da Huang Dog.

"Alright."

Da Huang Dog's body swayed and floated above the wilderness. He kept drawing with his paws, and a complicated formation began to appear in the void.

"This dog knows formations too?"

Someone was surprised.

"More than that. He's a monster of our Everlasting Pavilion. To be honest, not long ago, Da Huang Dog set up a formation in the Everlasting Pavilion, trapping all the disciples and elders. Even the grand elder at the peak of the Earth Source Realm couldn't break it. In the end, we had to ask Jiang Chen to break it."

The disciple of the Everlasting Pavilion said helplessly. This was an extremely shameful thing for the Everlasting Pavilion, but it was the truth. He couldn't deny the strength of Da Huang Dog, especially at this time.

"Damn it. You guys inject your strength into me. Master Dog will set up a defensive formation."

Da Huang Dog said.

"Everyone, listen up. Inject your strength into Da Huang Dog's body."

Nie Xiaoying ordered.

No one dared to be negligent. The Martial Pavilion had never been so united at this moment. Rays of dazzling light shot out from them, all of which were injected into Da Huang Dog's body.

Da Huang Dog let out a long howl towards the sky. A layer of defensive formation was formed in an instant, enveloping all the disciples of the Martial Pavilion.

This was a formation within a formation. With the Eight Gates Maze Formation as the foundation, a defensive formation was built on top of it.

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.