In the battle on the ground, they already held the absolute advantage, if the saints did not make a move, the battle would be even more tilted towards them. The saints in the sky were able to overlook the entire battlefield, and were even more clear about the situation.
The creation of spirit books was not complicated, using spirits as a medium, most of them were fragments of battle spirits. These fragments did not have much use, but were able to carry a large amount of information.
Without thinking, Tang Tian extended his hand into the mist.
Ancient Cold City's situation seemed to be in a delicate balance, everyone seemed to have some sort of misgivings, regardless of whether it was Elder Mu or Elder Rong Bo, no one dared to act recklessly. Instead, they could not compare to Ye Zhao Ge when he was in Lupus Constellation, sweeping through everything, killing people as though they were grass.
Tang Chou rejoiced in his heart, these saints were the more commonly seen type. He heard that Master trained in a spirit technique that allowed him to teleport, to Tang Chou, was there any other spirit technique that was more suitable for chaotic battles?
Not only did training in spirit techniques require sufficient spirit value, but as one's understanding of spirit techniques deepened. Spirit techniques would also continuously increase in rank, and would take up even more spirit value. If one did not have enough spirit value, it would be hard to even improve in spirit techniques.
"He is called William!" Rong Bo seemed to have thought of something happy, and laughed out loud.
He fiercely smashed into the crowd.
After the continuous battles, although there were casualties, but everyone's tacit understanding had gradually increased.
"Failure is nothing, when I was young, I failed many times." Rong Bo kept the smile on his face, and became serious: "You are not lacking in talent and hard work, and your current strength, is much stronger than mine. You will definitely not be defeated so easily, the opponent is not simple, and, I have a feeling, that he is our enemy. "
Bing dared to follow Tang Tian to Sextans Constellation, because he had enough to rely on. These four armies were the source of his confidence. Maybe Flute had the potential to become a famous general in the future, the other three were impossible, but their standards were relatively outstanding, solid, and trustworthy.
Tang Chou stared coldly at the saints in the sky.
Ye Zhao Ge's mind trembled, his face suddenly became pale white, his eyes revealing a look of shock.
200 roars, converged into a torrent.
In the battle of Mizar City, they had met with two saints. The Saint who could not fly was quickly killed by them, while the other Saint who could fly brought them a huge loss. Saints that could fly had a huge advantage in battle. They could come and go like the wind, and no one could catch up with them using light body techniques. This was something that Tang Chou did not expect.
The Saint Spirit's greatest use was to increase the spirit value and expand the spirit domain.
In an instant, flesh and blood splattered in all directions, and countless shrill cries of terror and despair resounded in unison.
Tang Tian did not know why, and he was too lazy to think about it.
The saber lights weaved together and stabbed into the crowd. Blood spurted out, and a large space appeared in the densely packed crowd.
Tang Chou's army held a clear advantage. After the battle of Mizar City, although they had paid a considerable price, the bitter battle had greatly improved the soldiers.
Can't hold it in any longer? Tang Chou's eyes turned cold.
Other than the immense power of the spirit treasures, and its many variations, its biggest advantage was that it did not take up any spirit value. To saints, every spirit value point was extremely precious.
The 200 mechanical spirit weapons landed on the ground at the same time, like a heavy hammer, smashing into everyone's hearts. But the panicking Big Dipper martial artists did not notice the postures of the mechanical spirit weapons when they landed.
The distance between both parties got closer and closer, and it looked like they were about to clash.
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Outside Alioth City, the intense battle continued.
The distance between both parties got closer and closer, 300m … .25m … .60m … .15m!
They did not meet the legendary terrifying existence that could detonate star rocks.
The voice was filled with pain and anger, low and hoarse, it was a completely different person!
The 200 mechanical spirit weapons once again landed on the ground at the same time, causing dust to fill the sky.
This spirit book was not some high quality goods, but some superficial saint general knowledge. It had to be said, the saint's items were never cheap, such a general knowledge type spirit book was sold for 100 million star coins.
The mechanical spirit weapons at the front retreated like a tide, the other party's cheers came out, and at the same time, they attacked like a tide. Mo Zi Yu's mechanical spirit weapon took the lead, rushing towards his retreating comrades, he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Number Five Tactic!"
The 200 mechanical spirit weapons that were sprinting with all their might, soared into the sky at the same time, narrowly brushing past their comrades, they were like cannonballs that shot out, flying into the sky, bringing with them a terrifying power, they smashed down onto the ground!
"Pull back the front lines, Mo Zi Yu!"
But he was not worried or afraid, but was instead filled with curiosity, these things were truly interesting.
He took a big detour, and returned to the camp. It could be said that he had returned with a bountiful harvest, the bountiful harvest far exceeded his imagination. Little Fool was devouring the saint spirits, while Tang Tian was eagerly reading the spirit books that he had bought.
Every mechanical spirit weapon released three blades, 600 blade auras that were over 10m long, interweaving into a blade net.
To ordinary saints, there were some limitations, for example True Power, no matter what spirit technique was used, it would consume True Power. And the True Power in a saint's body was not limitless.
To the current Tang Tian, it was what he needed the most.
The running-in between the armies was also completed. The martial artists of Big Dipper, in front of such a large army, were completely powerless.
Ye Zhao Ge was startled, he carefully recalled the details of the day, and said: "Don't tell me Master you …."
Spirit techniques were powerful, and far from what martial techniques could compare to, in a short period of time, Tang Chou had lost over 50 men, causing him to be extremely furious.
The Iron Fist Army was mostly made up of mechanical martial artists from the bronze base of Three Spirits City, including the batch of people that Tang Chou had groomed. HuangFu Hong's previous army was a heavy armor army, in truth, it was half a mechanical army. HuangFu Hong had always stayed in Three Spirits City, learning from Bing while participating in the grooming and training of the various echelons, and was extremely experienced.
Little Fool's body melted into a ball of mist, violently churning.
Tang Tian jumped in fright, he was connected with Little Fool's mind, and could clearly feel the pain that Little Fool was in. Little Fool's adorable face twisted sinisterly, at the moment, the mist churned, as though there was a monster trying to break free from it, its face kept changing.
Bang!
"Kill …."
"Death row prisoners?" Ye Zhao Ge was startled again.
The four black dots started to move.
Rong Bo laughed, and said: "Zhao Ge, you're still young, so you like to be direct when killing people. But you must remember, when you don't need to use a blade, try not to use a blade, especially when the situation is complicated. "
This saint was biased towards individual battles, so the threat to the army was limited, but this was already enough to cause Tang Chou to feel an immense pressure.
He had many doubts, and could obtain the answers from it. For example, he knew what a saint spirit was, when a saint dies, they would usually not leave behind a martial spirit, because the saint's martial spirit had already transformed into a spirit domain. Only under special circumstances, would a saint leave behind a martial spirit, and that was a saint spirit.
On both sides of him, 200 mechanical spirit weapons followed him and sprinted with all their might, the wind whistling past their ears, everyone's breathing involuntarily became rough and heavy, they were all excited. The momentum of 200 mechanical spirit weapons charging at the same time was extremely satisfying, their footsteps were dense and heavy, converging into one, causing the earth to shake and the mountains to shake.
Other than HuangFu Hong's Iron Fist Army that was newly formed, the other three armies were still relatively intact, but were replenished with new blood. Needless to say, the four of them were strong, Tang Yi was forever the sharpest blade. Lu Di had the best view of the big picture, was young, and had the highest achievements in the future. Ta Dun's personality was unyielding, his style was pragmatic, and his defense was extremely stable. And HuangFu Hong was strict and meticulous, but in his heart, he was a warmonger, and liked to fight head-on.
He bent his knees deeply, and leaned forward.
"Do not just believe your eyes." Rong Bo laughed: "Is Dawn really that important? No matter what, it is not even 1/20 of a saint spirit. Other people think that I lost my mind to prevent it from landing in the hands of Onyx Soul. Actually, when I knew that you were defeated by him, I decided to get rid of him. "
The advantage of an army was their numbers, ants could bite an elephant to death, but how to use their own advantage, was the ability of a military leader.
The frantically sprinting mechanical spirit weapons all roared in unison.
He made a slashing motion with his hand, for the clan elder to be in such a difficult situation, he was most likely extremely depressed.
But Tang Chou quickly found the saint's weakness, and that was his attack range.
"A saint spirit, to exchange for a potentially dangerous enemy, and still not attract any attention, it is worth it." Rong Bo laughed, he was gentle and harmless: "That saint spirit, was extracted from a death row prisoner's body."
The 200 mechanical spirit weapons that had just landed, were like 200 bronze balls, suddenly shooting out!
Sinister, ice cold, killing!
Returning to his residence, Ye Zhao Ge hesitated for a moment, then said: "Clan elder, should we …."
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The spirit domain was like a field owned by a saint, and the spirit techniques were like the crops planted on it, the bigger the field, the more crops could be planted.
HuangFu Hong's loud shout sounded out in the chaotic battlefield, causing Mo Zi Yu to quiver.
Ye Zhao Ge's mind trembled.
At that moment, Tang Tian finally understood how important spirit value was, this was a territory!
Little Fool's face revealed a look of pain, his body trembling intensely.
Not good!
Little Fool's spirit value was just enough to train in Blink.
The opponent was unable to attack from a distance of 300m. Finding this weakness, Tang Chou immediately responded, the army retracted, and adjusted the distance between the various armies.
Time seemed to have stopped at that moment, the Northern Dipper martial artists looked at the group of bronze monsters in fear. The meandering blood river beneath the bronze monsters, the scattered corpses, became the best footnotes for the bronze monsters.
After reaching the saint level, there were many things that could not be described with words, and thus spirit books appeared. Spirit books were the main method of recording for saints.
There was nothing better than continuous battles to train a military general. Tang Chou led four armies, Tang Yi's Lupus Army, Flute's Hunting Net Army, Ta Dun's Plateau Army and HuangFu Hong's Iron Fist Army.
The martial artists that were rushing over like a tide, completely did not expect that, they only felt the sky above them turning dark, and before they could react, a blazing light aura suddenly lit up, causing them to be unable to open their eyes.
"Kill!"
Mo Zi Yu looked at Mo Wu Wei's mechanical spirit weapons that were retreating, and laughed maniacally: "We still have to rely on ourselves to fight!"
The world after the saint level was much more vast and abundant than what Tang Tian had imagined, he suddenly had a feeling that he had entered a whole new world, there were too many new things that he did not understand.
Bang!
Tang Chou raised his head and looked at the four black dots in the sky.
Mo Zi Yu suddenly revealed a fierce look, and roared: "Kill!"
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