Chapter 904: The Game Begins

er, although it appears simple, is enough to deeply shock the many powerful beings in the myriad realms.Because they were far more aware than Jiang Yun that wanting to make one's entire body completel...Jiang Yun's words once again caused an incredible feeling to surge in the hearts of all the wild soldiers.

They originally thought that since there were nine people guarding the Spirit Stone Mountain, Jiang Yun would definitely be patrolling the area. Once he saw someone struggling, he would immediately rush to their aid.

But to everyone's surprise, Ginger Cloud didn't make a move either.

In this way, everyone wanting to win this game would face no difficulty at all.

"Alright, the game is on! You can attack anytime!"

Although Jiang Yun had already issued the command, and although Yi Zheng and the other nine people had each taken their positions, protecting the pile of spirit stones.

But, with Mo Fan at the lead, nearly ten thousand desolate soldiers did not dare to act rashly.

Because of everything before them, it was really hard for them to believe. They always felt that there must be a trick, or perhaps a trap they hadn't thought of.

If it's said that Ginger Cloud is really an idiot, then they would naturally have no scruples.

But three days ago, when Yi Zheng and his group were preparing to seize the Spirit Stones, Jiang Yun didn't even show his face before effortlessly stopping them.

This alone is enough to show that Jiang Yun is not only not stupid, but his strength is unfathomable.

Then, he created this game now, he must have the confidence to win.

Even if everyone racked their brains, they couldn't figure out how a formation composed of just nine people could possibly withstand an attack by a thousand.

Furthermore, out of the nine people, only Yi Zheng's strength reached the late stage of the Earth Immortal realm, while the remaining eight were only at the Fortunate Land realm.

Even if this formation's power could increase each person's strength tenfold, it would still be no match for a thousand people.

Looking at the 10,000 desolate soldiers who remained motionless, Jiang Yun's mouth curled into a slight sneer. "What Didn't I make myself clear enough, or are you simply too cowardly"

This sentence instantly ignited the anger of everyone present.

Mo Fan gritted his teeth and clasped his fists toward Jiang Yun, saying: "Since the commander of the Wilderness Guards has issued an order, then this subordinate will take the lead in trying."

"Brothers!"

"Here!"

With a roar from Mo Fan, his thousand wilderness soldiers immediately responded in unison, their voices shaking the heavens and earth.

Let's go!

After finishing his words, Mo Fan took the lead and charged towards the nine people surrounding the Spirit Stone Mountain. His target was not one of the other eight, but Yi Zheng.

Behind him, a thousand wasteland soldiers roared with deafening cries and charged forward as one.

Looking at this scene, Yi Zheng and the others, who were already uneasy, immediately became even more panicked.

Although they had experienced many battles and walked through the edge of life and death countless times, facing a thousand opponents with only nine of them, equivalent to each person having to fight against a hundred, was something they had never encountered before.

However, just at that moment, a surge of energy, not their own, suddenly coursed through their bodies. Their minds were also filled with Jiang Yun's voice.

"What are you standing there for It's not a battle to the death, it's just a game!"

"How did you train these three days, do it that way now!"

"Once you find yourselves at a disadvantage, I will use my spirit energy to control the entire formation."

Remember, if you lose the game, each of you will receive two fourth-grade spirit stones. If you win, I'll give each of you four fourth-grade spirit stones. Let's begin!

Ginger Cloud's words made the bodies of the nine people tremble simultaneously.

Under the temptation of four pieces of fourth-grade spirit stones, even Yi Zheng, who was secretly planning to cause trouble, temporarily abandoned his idea at this time.

"Kill!"

Yi Zheng also opened his mouth and let out a loud roar, to bolster his courage.

And within his roar, the Nine Blood Chain Formation finally began to spin as nine people worked together.

As the formation whirled, in the blink of an eye, Mo Fan and the others charging forward suddenly saw multiple afterimages appearing on each of the nine figures before them.

Although it was an illusion, it rendered them unable to discern which was real and which was fake. As a result, in their eyes, the Nine-Man Formation appeared as if it had become an innumerable formation.

"Bang bang bang!"

Just in that moment of stunned silence, a series of dull thudding sounds had already begun.

Twenty-seven barbarian soldiers hadn't even had time to react before they felt a sharp pain in their bodies, clearly having been struck.

And the next moment, their bodies became light again, and they were uncontrollably thrown backward off the battlefield.

At the same time, Jiang Yun's voice also rang in everyone's ears: "Those who are hit, withdraw!"

The sudden departure of twenty-seven people once again left Mo Fan and the others stunned.

Because they couldn't clearly see how their comrades were hit.

However, having learned from past experiences, Mo Fan immediately regained his composure and shouted in a low voice, "Brothers, wake up! We'll split into nine groups and attack simultaneously!"

I have to say, these stragglers are still well-trained.

Under Mo Fan's command, the remaining people immediately divided into nine groups and charged towards the nine people including Yi Zheng!

In their opinion, even if the formation of nine people was airtight, the strength of the nine individuals varied. Therefore, when the nine groups attacked simultaneously, they were always able to create a gap.

If there is a gap, then this formation of nine will be easily broken.

It's a pity that although they had good intentions, when they truly came into contact with this formation of nine people, they realized their mistake!

These nine people in the formation are no longer nine individuals!

Under countless combinations of shadows, the nine-person formation completely condensed into a huge rotating wheel.

This resulted in the nine people not remaining stationary, but constantly changing their positions.

This naturally caused the forces of the nine factions to lose their original targets and become somewhat at a loss.

What's even more frightening is that this wheel is covered in sharp spikes all over.

They couldn't attack the wheels, but if they were careless, they would be pierced by the spikes on the wheels.

Once struck, even if they didn't want to withdraw from this battle, their bodies would be involuntarily sent out of the battlefield by Jiangyun.

With Jiang Yun's divine sense, it was too easy to cover such a small battlefield, and naturally he wouldn't miss anyone who was hit.

Thus, under the rotation of this wheel formed by Ji Zheng and his nine companions, although Mo Fan's thousand wild soldiers were striving hard to attack, their numbers were constantly decreasing.

Just a moment ago, out of one thousand barbarian soldiers, only half remain.

But the wheels themselves remained unchanged, seemingly destined to spin endlessly in this perpetual motion.

Mo Fan looked at the overall situation and spoke again: "Everyone attacks in one direction!"

The nine troops of ragged soldiers had already been routed, and under Mo Fancheng's words, they immediately abandoned their original formation, gathering together and swarming in one direction.

If the Nine-Man Formation is considered a wheel, then these nearly five hundred people now form a needle, a giant needle to pierce through the wheel.

Although Mo Fan's plan was perfect, the result was still a failure. The needles they formed didn't even touch the wheel before being crushed by it.

In the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred more people were forced to withdraw from the battlefield!

This caused Mo Fan's eyes to gleam with a cold light. Now, he had completely forgotten that this was just a game and truly regarded this place as a battlefield.

As his thoughts raced, he suddenly turned to Jiang Yun, who had been meditating on Ling Stone Mountain all along. "Guardian of the Wastes," he said, "Could we perhaps use our magic"

Ginger nodded peacefully, "Okay!"

"Brothers!" Mo Fan immediately addressed the remaining members of the desolate army: "Don't get close. Each of you use your spells to blast open their nine-person defense!"

"Yes!"

At the same time, Ginger Cloud's voice rang out again in the minds of Yi Zheng and the other nine: "Now, I will temporarily control this formation!"

First published on the Traditional Chinese Novel Networkbled slightly, almost devoid of any strength left. He slowly descended from the air and stood on the ground.At the same time, he also felt that the imprint of life and death was already taking effect...