Lou Xiaoyi continued to wander in front, but he could feel that the pursuers behind him were ready to stake everything on a single throw. Especially a few of them, the murderous intent in their eyes was no joke.
With his personality, he viewed life and death lightly. It was not only the lives of others, but also his own life!
Especially when it came to battles, he had an extraordinary intuition. When he started running, it was as though everything was under his control. The fiercer his opponent was, the more excited he became! If his opponent was tired and weak, he would not be willing to continue such a game!
Simply put, he did not respect life too much! He did not feel that there was anything wrong with that!
He was becoming more and more confused about his past, but now was not the time to think about it!
Due to anger, the hemp-clothed assassin and his subordinates began to deviate from their original intention of staying together. They began to act rashly and take risks. Especially the hemp-clothed assassin and his companions, they uncharacteristically rushed to the front. At this moment, they realized that if they were to break into a run, the cultivator in front would not be any slower than them!
In the hemp-clothed assassin's heart, the strength of this murderer might not be stronger than them. It was just that in such a terrain, such a fighting style had an incomparable advantage. But as long as they could hold him back, even if it was just for a few breaths, he was confident that he could kill this person with his chain of spells and talismans!
Now, no one was talking about capturing him alive. What they were truly considering was how to kill him.
The confidant of the leader asked softly, "Big Brother, the hemp-clothed assassin is going all out! What should we do? "
The leader replied softly, "Steady! As long as that person keeps running, we will watch from afar! If he is cornered, then we will immediately surround him! How can we forget the vengeance of six brothers? I want all of you to understand that the reason why I am not letting all of you go up is not because I disregard our brotherhood, but because I do not wish to sacrifice the lives of any more brothers! "
After running for a day, Lou Xiaoyi led them hundreds of miles into the desert. There were sandbags of various sizes here. Because they were too small, they could not be described as sand dunes. If a more accurate description was used, they were more like tombstones!
The smallest tombstones were not even as tall as a person, and the tallest tombstones were only as tall as two or three people. It was easy for people to hide, but it was also easy for people to be exposed. It all depended on whether one was familiar with the tombstones, and whether one knew how to use human vision to deceive others!
Lou Xiaoyi called this area, where hundreds of sandbags were formed, a mass grave! As far as he was concerned, this place would become the place where victory would be decided!
If he lost, there was no need to say anything. He would just hand over his life to the other party!
If he won, the pursuers would completely lose their courage. The Red Line Alliance would only be able to maintain their position in the center of the Gobi Desert. They would no longer be so arrogant as to claim the entire Gobi Desert as their territory!
This was also his goal!
In the end, he couldn't kill everyone who entered the Gobi Desert! The Gobi didn't belong to the Red Line Alliance. Of course, it didn't belong to Lou Xiaoyi! He just wanted them to understand one thing. Even if they were arrogant, they should know their limits!
You can't take all the food for yourself!
Seeing the murderer rush into the group of sandbags, swaying a few times before disappearing without a trace, everyone understood that this was the battlefield that Vicious had found for them. He was waiting for them here! Let's see if they dared to enter!
As long as a normal cultivator was rational, they wouldn't easily take such a risk in a battle like this! Cultivators were very sensitive to their environment. If they couldn't pull their opponents into an environment they were familiar with, they should at least pull their opponents into an unfamiliar environment!
A fierce glint flashed in the sack-clothed man's eyes. Cultivators needed to be rational, but they also needed to be courageous! Especially now, he had been running around for half his life, relying on this reputation of courageous courage to survive in the circle. Others could retreat, but he couldn't!
Moreover, he needed to enter as soon as possible! The slower he was, the more time the murderer would have to recover!
Gathering everyone together, the sack-clothed man's eyes revealed a fierce glint.
"For this battle, I'll use myself as bait! I'll walk at the front! We'll jump from the sandbags and not walk below!
There's no need to talk about tactical rules. This murderer appears and disappears like a ghost. He can't be judged by common sense!
Just one point. Wherever there's any movement, everyone will attack together! Don't be afraid of the slightest thing!
The sandbags obstruct us from moving quickly. This is our last chance. If we miss this chance, we won't have another one. I won't be the only one to lose face!
Brother Wu, what do you say? "
The leader with the surname Wu sighed, "This is originally everyone's problem. How can I continue to stand by and watch? The reason why we have the intention to retreat is because this environment is too advantageous for this murderer to display his abilities. We're afraid that we'll suffer heavy losses, so we don't want to pursue relentlessly.
Since that's the case, Brother Sack-Clothed, as long as you guys can lure that murderer out, we'll definitely surround him. We won't go back on our words! "
The two of them swore with their palms raised, and the sack-clothed man's heart calmed down.
This murderer had almost no weaknesses in this desert environment. However, he had found one now, and that was this person's psychological weakness — his love of acting like a hero!
Facing the pursuit of more than ten people, he didn't run with all his might. Instead, he wanted to counterattack while running. This was the plot of a self-confident hero! If he really had the strength, he could definitely fight one against ten. The reason why he didn't do so was because he knew he couldn't win!
In an open environment, this kind of self-confidence could help him kill the pursuers. However, in this sandbag terrain, it might not be so!
In this kind of terrain, the so-called evasive movement of a Qi eating cultivator was greatly reduced. Running between sandbags was clearly too stupid. Turning left and right took too much time. Moreover, his speed couldn't increase. There was only one way out, which was to jump on top of the sandbags. However, as long as he jumped, his whereabouts would be exposed. It would be difficult to get out of their encirclement!
That's why it's said that the plot of a hero kills. In a decisive battle in this place, he thought he was familiar with the terrain. However, he lost the most important speed, which was also the murderer's most troublesome advantage. On this point, the sackcloth rider saw it very clearly. The leader with the surname Wu also saw it very clearly. This was the basis for the two to work together.
To be able to climb and roll for so many years in the cultivation world, who could be weak? If it wasn't for the power of this guy's sword being too fierce and his control of flying daggers being too unpredictable, based on cultivation level alone, he would have been chopped into pieces long ago!
Everyone felt very confident this time. Thus, several cultivators, including the sackcloth rider, slapped talismans on their bodies. Diamond talismans, solid talismans, iron bone talismans. These were all prepared to resist in a situation where they were caught unprepared. There were also those who felt that they might not be able to resist directly. Thus, they slapped talismans on themselves, floating talismans and so on. Using reaction to dodge the opponent's sword slash could also be considered a method.
It was very obvious that the first person to be attacked would definitely bear the greatest pressure. Moreover, it was very likely that he wouldn't be able to resist. It depended on whether he could delay for a few breaths of time to fight for an opportunity for the others!
This was a matter of luck. There was a ten or twenty percent chance. It wasn't certain death!
"Follow me!"
After the preparations were complete, the sackcloth rider took the lead and rushed into the group of sandbags. In order to show his fearless spirit, he no longer hesitated. Instead, he jumped on top of the sandbags. His left hand held a talisman, his right hand held an eyebrow piercer, and his body was covered with iron bone and cool breeze talismans. He didn't believe that with him being so vigilant, his opponent, who was also a Qi eating cultivator, would be able to kill him in a second.
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