Chapter 357: Mutual Killing

There was a hint of pride on the third prince's face.

"Ninth brother, look at the difference in my team."

Liu Yinzhen and others had actually discovered it a long time ago.

The team behind the third prince was quite strange.

Among the ten people, there were actually five of them, all old men with white beards and hair.

Among the five old men, two are spiritual warriors and three are warriors.

Spiritualists are all in the late stage of Qi refining.

There are two great martial artists who are at their peak in the later stages.

The last one has no air pillar on his head, but his eyes are shining brightly and his temples are obviously bulging outward.

He is truly a master!

The five old men were either fifty or sixty years old, or seventy or eighty years old.

The age of any one of them is far more than twenty-five years old.

But the strange thing is that everyone stood upright and didn't feel like they were under any pressure at all.

"Did you use the formation to change the restrictions?"

Liu Yinzhen's expression changed a little.

Of course he knew that the force behind the third prince was the Ten Thousand Formations Sect.

Next to the five old men, there was a young man standing.

The five young people have one thing in common, that is, each of them holds a metal disk in their hands.

That's a formation!

There is no doubt that those people are disciples of Wanzhen Sect.

The Ten Thousand Formation Sect, like the Puppet Sect, blatantly intervened.

Qin Shaochen, who had studied the battle method, saw it even more clearly.

Five young disciples of the Ten Thousand Formation Sect are using the formation disks in their hands to operate five small isolation formations.

The range covered by each formation is not large.

But it can block the restrictions in the ancient battlefield within a certain range.

The most rare thing is that their isolation formation can move with the formation disk in their hands.

This will allow the five old men to move freely in the ancient battlefield and no longer be restricted by restrictions.

Seeing this, Qin Shaochen couldn't help but admire him a little.

It seems that the formations of the Ten Thousand Formations Sect really have many wonderful uses.

As for Liu Yinzhen, after seeing the situation clearly, his face turned pale and he was almost disappointed.

There are only five masters in the opponent's team.

But each one is too powerful.

The overall strength is many times stronger than that of their group!

Liu Yinzhen even suspected that that one grandmaster alone would be enough to take them all down.

How can we compete?

And everyone in the team looked unhappy.

Gu Yifan stood next to Qin Shaochen with a solemn expression.

"What should I do? It's like I'm carrying a five-hundred-jin burden."

He turned his head and whispered to Qin Shaochen:

"Even if you deal with a great martial artist in the early stage, it will be very difficult."

"If both sides fight, any of the guys on the opposite side can knock me down with one move."

Qin Shaochen nodded.

Gu Yifan's judgment was correct.

In his situation, he is probably not the enemy of the opponent with one move.

Qin Shaochen couldn't help but turn his head and look at the two Puppet Sect disciples.

As a result, I saw that the two guys who had always been very arrogant now looked depressed.

The four puppets behind them were obviously not as powerful as they expected.

Although he is the youngest puppet around them,

But they are all in their thirties or forties.

The ancient battlefield ban does not care whether they are puppets or not.

All are treated equally.

It is estimated that every puppet is now carrying a heavy burden.

After walking only a few hundred meters, one could see that the two older puppets had red faces and were panting a little.

If you really take action, your combat power will be greatly reduced.

Compared with the opponent's strength, the gap is simply too big.

Zhao Chao and Yan Mingyu lost their arrogance and became silent.

Seeing Qin Shaochen's eyes looking over, both of them turned their heads in unison and forced Qin Shaochen's eyes away.

The disappointed expressions of the group of people were naturally seen by the third prince.

The arrogance on his face became more obvious.

"Ninth brother, as long as you are willing to cooperate with me, you can easily win this competition."

"When I take charge of the East Palace in the future, I will definitely suggest to my father that you command a large army to guard the northern border."

"When the time comes, you will have military power and become a prince, and you will also be able to live a lifetime of wealth and honor, and your good fortune will be passed down forever."

"Ninth brother, what do you think?"

Liu Yinzhen looked pale as he looked at the proud third prince.

After pondering for a while, he finally shook his head decisively.

"Third brother, what we are competing on the ancient battlefield is not about whose team is stronger."

"It's about who gets the most treasures and has the best grade when they leave!"

"Although my team is not as good as yours in terms of strength, we may have better luck..."

Before he finished speaking, the third prince was already looking up to the sky and laughing.

"madness!"

"Ninth brother, you can't be so naive!"

"Without strength, what kind of luck will there be?"

"Even if you are lucky enough to get the treasure, but you don't have enough strength, it will be taken away in the end."

Speaking of this, the third prince sighed hypocritically.

"Ninth brother, third brother is really good for you. This gives you a chance, you must cherish it."

"Sometimes, if you don't seize the opportunity when it comes, once you miss it, bad luck will follow!"

The last sentence was a naked threat.

"You... Third brother, don't forget, what did our father say to us before we set off?"

Liu Yinzhen was a little angry and a little frightened.

"Of course I remember."

The third prince snorted coldly.

"Father asked us not to fight each other and kill each other."

"Of course I won't kill you."

"But since you are so disobedient, as your brother, I can always tie you up, bring you around, and teach you more!"

At this point, the third prince's face was completely gloomy.

"Do it!"

"Except for His Highness the Ninth Prince, kill everyone else, no one will be spared!"

As soon as the voice fell, the five old men all moved.

Each of them brought a disciple of the Wanzhen Sect, divided into five teams, and rushed over.

"Separate and retreat!"

Qin Shaochen also made a prompt decision. After shouting, he reached out and grabbed Liu Yinzhen, turned around and ran.

In a hurry, he did not forget to look back.

I saw that the person chasing them all the way was a great martial artist at the peak of the martial arts.

I couldn't help but feel happy in my heart.

Liu Yinzhen also reacted very quickly. He had already slapped a "speed run talisman" on his leg and started running. His speed was not slow at all.

Among the two people chasing behind, the younger one was also a spiritualist. He also slapped a talisman on his leg and started to chase.

But because he was half a beat later than Liu Yinzhen, the distance between the two groups of people could not be reduced.

Although the peak great martial artist in front could run faster, he had to slow down a bit because he was worried about running out of the control range of the formation.

In this way, he would definitely not be able to catch up in a short time.

Seeing that Qin Shaochen and the other two were about to run into a forest in front.

The peak late great martial artist was a little anxious.

He stretched out his hand and directly grabbed the disciple of the Wanzhen Sect.

He exerted force on his feet and his speed was almost doubled.

But he didn't expect that Qin Shaochen in front would follow suit.

He also stretched out his hand and lifted Liu Yinzhen in his hand.

The next second, his speed also increased sharply.

He moved no slower than the pursuers.

"Fuck, how can a great martial artist in the early stage run so fast?"

The great martial artist in the late stage peak behind him was shocked.

At the same time, he was a little confused.

If he was holding a person in his hand, his speed would be much slower.

But the young man in front was also holding a person.

His speed was not slower than his.

"What's going on?"

"Could that kid be a martial artist who specializes in light skills?"