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Chapter 8 The Stalemate Battle Situation
Chapter 8 The Stalemate Battle Situation
The levels of spells can be simply divided into low-level, first-tier, second-tier, third-tier... ninth-tier. The difference lies not only in power, but also in the perception of spells, the level of spiritual power of the caster, and so on. Harsh spells even have requirements for the caster's gender, casting place, time, and climate, so many jokes have been made.
Wen Yu has not yet reached the first level of Qi Refining. According to the average level of the cultivation world, at this time, he can only use some low-level spells, such as vine winding. It is difficult for normal monks to perform advanced spells. Like going to heaven.
This average data is the most unreliable, and of course it can't measure Wen Dagenius at the level of a normal monk.
Relying on the fact that she has already studied it once, her understanding of spells far surpasses that of the same level, and her outstanding talent, she is already able to cast advanced spells (level [-]) such as shape-shifting and shadow-changing. If it were not for the limitation of the total amount of spiritual power, She can even try higher-level spells.
As for this enchantment technique, although it is not very useful in actual combat, it is indeed a second-order technique. With Wen Yu's current spiritual power, it needs a medium for the best effect.
Both tangible and intangible media are available, among which the most convenient is sound.
"Everyone listen to me!"
Wen Yu mobilized the spiritual energy in his body, pinched his hands behind his back, and his gestures kept changing. It was not only a charm technique, but also a sound amplification technique, ensuring that more than 200 people on his side could hear it.
"Don't be afraid, I've counted them, and there are only 40 people at most!"
The fleeing people were confronting the bandits when they suddenly heard a voice that was as clear and melodious as an oriole, but also as tenacious and vigorous as a green pine. The affirmative tone made people choose to believe it.
Everyone's heart skipped a beat, and they were a little surprised. When they turned around, they saw a girl with a fair and charming face. Her demeanor was as clear and cold as the moon in the sky, echoing the bright jade plate behind her, like a banished immortal.
Fluttering like a legacy of independence, emergence and immortality.
Boss Xu didn't know how to read, so he felt that Wen Yu looked like a legendary fairy at this moment, and his intuition told him that what Wen Yu said was true.
The door board in Luo Da's hand almost hit his face, he stammered "ah" for a long time, unable to utter a complete sentence.
My dear mother, did we see a fairy?
Wen Yu was very satisfied with the effect she had created. It was not in vain that she deliberately found an appropriate angle, posed, cleaned her face, and put on a superior posture. Otherwise, with her current appearance, it would be hard to believe.
Seeing that everyone believed him more or less, and waited in a daze for him to continue speaking, Wen Yu's posture remained unchanged, and his hands in his sleeves continued to make seals.
"Why do more than 40 gangsters dare to attack us? Because they think we dare not fight back!
Think about it, everyone, what is food to us?
It's fate!
If the bandits touch our food, they will kill us! "
Wen Yu glanced lightly, and the address in his mouth changed to us.
The people fleeing famine only felt that there was a fire burning in their hearts, and every time Wen Yu said a word, the fire intensified, and it burned people's livers and lungs, but they couldn't say a word.
Scenes flashed before my eyes on the way to escape from the wilderness, women's roars, children's cries, old people's weak whimpers, food being robbed, men at home being forcibly taken away, corpses lying on the ground, messy fields
Can't say, can't shout, can't see.
Seeing that everyone seemed to have memories, Wen Yu's face flushed red, and his palms were clenched into fists.
"And your wives and children, will the bandits let them go?
Do you want to watch the bandits eat your food, take your wives, and beat your children? ! ! "
"Facing such vicious gangsters, we have no way out, we must fight with them!"
"Repel them!"
Wen Yu's tone of voice rose, and with the charm technique in his hand, more than 200 people fell into silence. Their faces became redder and their anger became more intense, but they had an outlet to vent.
Boss Xu slammed the wooden stick in his hand on the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust, and the veins in his arms popped out.
"Dry!"
He doesn't know any cultural words, he can only express his emotions in this way.
Dry!
Others also fell into a state of anger at this time.
What timidity, avoidance, and judging the situation, all go to hell!
Don't even think about leaving when the bandits come!
Don't try to grab my food and touch my wife!
"Just hit!"
"Fuck them!"
"Heads, beat them hard!"
Even the women and children were full of energy at this time, wishing they could rush up to fight the gangsters and be stopped by the people around them.
After confirming their target, the people fleeing from famine turned around and faced the oncoming bandits, their hands didn't shake and their eyes didn't blur, they just thought about how to smash their heads with a stick.
Wen Yu retired, picked up a piece of firewood from the ground, and swung it in the air twice. It felt good and could be used as a wooden sword.
However, did I use too much force? I didn't expect the charm effect to be so obvious, which is different from what I said.
Wen Yu scratched her head with the other free hand, forget it, never mind, this is just right, at worst, let everyone beat the gangsters for a while to wear off their energy.
perfect!
At this time, dozens of gangsters could barely rush forward, and the people facing them were eager to try, eager to try, and the blood was waiting to vent on them.
This is different from the agreed upon script!
The gangsters slowed down and looked at each other in blank dismay, all of them were bewildered, wanting to retreat.
The so-called "honest, deceitful, weak" fleeing people on the opposite side laughed twice, their weapons were ready to go, and when they saw the gangsters not moving, they rushed over on their own initiative.
"Fuck him!"
"We have more people than you!"
"beat!"
Bandit: How do you feel that you are the bad guys.
The scene was once very messy.
The weapons in the hands of the people fleeing from famine are obviously not as good as those of the bandits, but there are many of them, two against one, even if they don't know how to fight, they can still gain an advantage with brute force.
There are a few people whose performance is very eye-catching. For example, Boss Xu, who is playing vigorously with a wooden stick. His tall figure is very conspicuous in the crowd. Every time he swings the stick, a poor gangster falls to the ground with his head bulging big bag.
The same is true for the door panel in Da Luo's hand. When the other side attacked, he would block the door panel horizontally in front of him.
There are also two brothers Xu Guman, Xu Fengnian, and a man who is extremely accurate with a slingshot. They can defeat the gangsters in one-on-one rounds, and then go to support their companions.
That's right, mate.
Regardless of whether they are people they have known before, in this battle called guardianship, their feelings quickly warmed up, the barrier between them melted like ice and snow, and their chest felt happy, and they couldn't help but want to scream a few times.
Look, we are not only beaten silently, we can fight back, and we can also defeat the gangsters.
Wen Yu was not careless, some of the gangsters were obviously savage, and they still held swords in their hands. Ordinary deserters would be seriously injured if they did not die.
I saw Wen Yu walking through the crowd, her figure was as startled as a dragon, she used firewood as a sword, covered with aura, and stared at the person holding the sword. Whenever someone on her side was in trouble, a wooden sword would appear in time to resolve Crisis, and then leave calmly.
Wen Yu didn't intend to kill, but only wanted to harass and stop him. He used skillful strength to hold the other party back and prevent him from hurting others.
Just kidding, with my small body, I can't face people head-on for the time being.
Unless Wen Yu wants to experience the feeling of flying.
Boss Xu turned his head and saw Wen Yu's movements. His dull head had a strong sense of fighting. He leaned next to Wen Yu. She harassed one person and stopped the opponent's attack. Boss Xu took the opportunity to connect with the stick and knocked him down to the ground.
One offense and one defense, the coordination is tacit.
Seeing more and more brothers falling down, the leader murmured in his heart that he seemed to have encountered a hard stubble this time.
Is it too late to retreat now?
Seeing that there was no hope of a frontal breakthrough, some gangsters had other thoughts and turned to women and children.
Control your family and see if you dare to resist.
A man with a scar on his face seized the opportunity to rush through the crowd, and went straight to the old and weak women inside. Wei Xiaoman was pushed back to the mule cart by Xu Laoer. She couldn't stay, and ran to the outermost circle of the old and weak, Standing on tiptoe and looking at the battlefield behind, all eyes are on his own man, so don't get hurt.
The scar-faced man held a scythe in his hand, and with a quick glance, aimed at the nearest woman, who was still tiptoeing unaware of the danger coming.
Seeing that the scar-faced man was about to catch Wei Xiaoman, he struck Wei Xiaoman's outstretched wrist with a wooden sword. The wooden sword took advantage of the force to retreat a little, then swung it out quickly, hitting the man several times in a row.
"what!"
Hearing movement behind him, Wei Xiaoman realized how dangerous the situation was, exclaimed, and took a few steps back.
When Xu Laoer heard his wife's cry, he immediately turned his head to look. Seeing this opportunity, the gangster who was facing him raised his hoe high and smashed it down.
"boom!"
Xu Guman kept his father's words in mind and kept an eye on his second uncle at all times, so when the gangster swung his hoe down, a wooden stick swept across and knocked him into the air.
It's just that he was hit in the back because of this, but Xu Guman was tall, so he didn't feel anything wrong after being hit, moved his shoulders, and continued to fight to protect his second uncle.
"Thank you!"
Wei Xiaoman came back to his senses, and thanked the little girl in front of him in a daze.
My dear mother, it turns out that this little girl is so fierce, I thought she was pitiful before!
"do not worry about it."
Wen Yu shook her head, the battlefield cannot be separated from her, so without saying anything, Wen Yu joined the crowd again, leaving only a warning.
"Stay here and don't run around."
Wei Xiaoman stared blankly at Wen Yu rushing over with a stick of firewood, and then looked down at Scar's face lying on the ground. The expression on his face slowly changed from quiet to vivid. She lifted her foot and walked towards Scar's face who was still awake He kicked hard in the face a few times.
"Give birth to a son without an ass hole, and still want to steal our food, he deserves to be beaten!"
Gasping for breath, Wei Xiaoman seemed to be liberated, his face was rosy, his eyes were full of energy, and his gaze scanned the surrounding battle back and forth.
It seems to be considering whether to join or not.
Wen Yu returned to the battlefield, but felt that something was wrong. The gangsters are indeed ruthless people. Seeing that the people fleeing from famine are numerous and powerful, and gradually gaining the upper hand, they began to play desperately.
Emphasize a fierce force.
Come on, if you punch me, I'll punch you too, let's see who falls first between the two of us!
Moreover, the gangsters had more combat experience than the fleeing crowd, so they showed momentum for a while, but the fleeing crowd began to shrink back, only the boss Xu and the others remained brave.
The balance of the situation is gradually leaning towards the gangsters.
Ask for a ticket~
(End of this chapter)
The levels of spells can be simply divided into low-level, first-tier, second-tier, third-tier... ninth-tier. The difference lies not only in power, but also in the perception of spells, the level of spiritual power of the caster, and so on. Harsh spells even have requirements for the caster's gender, casting place, time, and climate, so many jokes have been made.
Wen Yu has not yet reached the first level of Qi Refining. According to the average level of the cultivation world, at this time, he can only use some low-level spells, such as vine winding. It is difficult for normal monks to perform advanced spells. Like going to heaven.
This average data is the most unreliable, and of course it can't measure Wen Dagenius at the level of a normal monk.
Relying on the fact that she has already studied it once, her understanding of spells far surpasses that of the same level, and her outstanding talent, she is already able to cast advanced spells (level [-]) such as shape-shifting and shadow-changing. If it were not for the limitation of the total amount of spiritual power, She can even try higher-level spells.
As for this enchantment technique, although it is not very useful in actual combat, it is indeed a second-order technique. With Wen Yu's current spiritual power, it needs a medium for the best effect.
Both tangible and intangible media are available, among which the most convenient is sound.
"Everyone listen to me!"
Wen Yu mobilized the spiritual energy in his body, pinched his hands behind his back, and his gestures kept changing. It was not only a charm technique, but also a sound amplification technique, ensuring that more than 200 people on his side could hear it.
"Don't be afraid, I've counted them, and there are only 40 people at most!"
The fleeing people were confronting the bandits when they suddenly heard a voice that was as clear and melodious as an oriole, but also as tenacious and vigorous as a green pine. The affirmative tone made people choose to believe it.
Everyone's heart skipped a beat, and they were a little surprised. When they turned around, they saw a girl with a fair and charming face. Her demeanor was as clear and cold as the moon in the sky, echoing the bright jade plate behind her, like a banished immortal.
Fluttering like a legacy of independence, emergence and immortality.
Boss Xu didn't know how to read, so he felt that Wen Yu looked like a legendary fairy at this moment, and his intuition told him that what Wen Yu said was true.
The door board in Luo Da's hand almost hit his face, he stammered "ah" for a long time, unable to utter a complete sentence.
My dear mother, did we see a fairy?
Wen Yu was very satisfied with the effect she had created. It was not in vain that she deliberately found an appropriate angle, posed, cleaned her face, and put on a superior posture. Otherwise, with her current appearance, it would be hard to believe.
Seeing that everyone believed him more or less, and waited in a daze for him to continue speaking, Wen Yu's posture remained unchanged, and his hands in his sleeves continued to make seals.
"Why do more than 40 gangsters dare to attack us? Because they think we dare not fight back!
Think about it, everyone, what is food to us?
It's fate!
If the bandits touch our food, they will kill us! "
Wen Yu glanced lightly, and the address in his mouth changed to us.
The people fleeing famine only felt that there was a fire burning in their hearts, and every time Wen Yu said a word, the fire intensified, and it burned people's livers and lungs, but they couldn't say a word.
Scenes flashed before my eyes on the way to escape from the wilderness, women's roars, children's cries, old people's weak whimpers, food being robbed, men at home being forcibly taken away, corpses lying on the ground, messy fields
Can't say, can't shout, can't see.
Seeing that everyone seemed to have memories, Wen Yu's face flushed red, and his palms were clenched into fists.
"And your wives and children, will the bandits let them go?
Do you want to watch the bandits eat your food, take your wives, and beat your children? ! ! "
"Facing such vicious gangsters, we have no way out, we must fight with them!"
"Repel them!"
Wen Yu's tone of voice rose, and with the charm technique in his hand, more than 200 people fell into silence. Their faces became redder and their anger became more intense, but they had an outlet to vent.
Boss Xu slammed the wooden stick in his hand on the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust, and the veins in his arms popped out.
"Dry!"
He doesn't know any cultural words, he can only express his emotions in this way.
Dry!
Others also fell into a state of anger at this time.
What timidity, avoidance, and judging the situation, all go to hell!
Don't even think about leaving when the bandits come!
Don't try to grab my food and touch my wife!
"Just hit!"
"Fuck them!"
"Heads, beat them hard!"
Even the women and children were full of energy at this time, wishing they could rush up to fight the gangsters and be stopped by the people around them.
After confirming their target, the people fleeing from famine turned around and faced the oncoming bandits, their hands didn't shake and their eyes didn't blur, they just thought about how to smash their heads with a stick.
Wen Yu retired, picked up a piece of firewood from the ground, and swung it in the air twice. It felt good and could be used as a wooden sword.
However, did I use too much force? I didn't expect the charm effect to be so obvious, which is different from what I said.
Wen Yu scratched her head with the other free hand, forget it, never mind, this is just right, at worst, let everyone beat the gangsters for a while to wear off their energy.
perfect!
At this time, dozens of gangsters could barely rush forward, and the people facing them were eager to try, eager to try, and the blood was waiting to vent on them.
This is different from the agreed upon script!
The gangsters slowed down and looked at each other in blank dismay, all of them were bewildered, wanting to retreat.
The so-called "honest, deceitful, weak" fleeing people on the opposite side laughed twice, their weapons were ready to go, and when they saw the gangsters not moving, they rushed over on their own initiative.
"Fuck him!"
"We have more people than you!"
"beat!"
Bandit: How do you feel that you are the bad guys.
The scene was once very messy.
The weapons in the hands of the people fleeing from famine are obviously not as good as those of the bandits, but there are many of them, two against one, even if they don't know how to fight, they can still gain an advantage with brute force.
There are a few people whose performance is very eye-catching. For example, Boss Xu, who is playing vigorously with a wooden stick. His tall figure is very conspicuous in the crowd. Every time he swings the stick, a poor gangster falls to the ground with his head bulging big bag.
The same is true for the door panel in Da Luo's hand. When the other side attacked, he would block the door panel horizontally in front of him.
There are also two brothers Xu Guman, Xu Fengnian, and a man who is extremely accurate with a slingshot. They can defeat the gangsters in one-on-one rounds, and then go to support their companions.
That's right, mate.
Regardless of whether they are people they have known before, in this battle called guardianship, their feelings quickly warmed up, the barrier between them melted like ice and snow, and their chest felt happy, and they couldn't help but want to scream a few times.
Look, we are not only beaten silently, we can fight back, and we can also defeat the gangsters.
Wen Yu was not careless, some of the gangsters were obviously savage, and they still held swords in their hands. Ordinary deserters would be seriously injured if they did not die.
I saw Wen Yu walking through the crowd, her figure was as startled as a dragon, she used firewood as a sword, covered with aura, and stared at the person holding the sword. Whenever someone on her side was in trouble, a wooden sword would appear in time to resolve Crisis, and then leave calmly.
Wen Yu didn't intend to kill, but only wanted to harass and stop him. He used skillful strength to hold the other party back and prevent him from hurting others.
Just kidding, with my small body, I can't face people head-on for the time being.
Unless Wen Yu wants to experience the feeling of flying.
Boss Xu turned his head and saw Wen Yu's movements. His dull head had a strong sense of fighting. He leaned next to Wen Yu. She harassed one person and stopped the opponent's attack. Boss Xu took the opportunity to connect with the stick and knocked him down to the ground.
One offense and one defense, the coordination is tacit.
Seeing more and more brothers falling down, the leader murmured in his heart that he seemed to have encountered a hard stubble this time.
Is it too late to retreat now?
Seeing that there was no hope of a frontal breakthrough, some gangsters had other thoughts and turned to women and children.
Control your family and see if you dare to resist.
A man with a scar on his face seized the opportunity to rush through the crowd, and went straight to the old and weak women inside. Wei Xiaoman was pushed back to the mule cart by Xu Laoer. She couldn't stay, and ran to the outermost circle of the old and weak, Standing on tiptoe and looking at the battlefield behind, all eyes are on his own man, so don't get hurt.
The scar-faced man held a scythe in his hand, and with a quick glance, aimed at the nearest woman, who was still tiptoeing unaware of the danger coming.
Seeing that the scar-faced man was about to catch Wei Xiaoman, he struck Wei Xiaoman's outstretched wrist with a wooden sword. The wooden sword took advantage of the force to retreat a little, then swung it out quickly, hitting the man several times in a row.
"what!"
Hearing movement behind him, Wei Xiaoman realized how dangerous the situation was, exclaimed, and took a few steps back.
When Xu Laoer heard his wife's cry, he immediately turned his head to look. Seeing this opportunity, the gangster who was facing him raised his hoe high and smashed it down.
"boom!"
Xu Guman kept his father's words in mind and kept an eye on his second uncle at all times, so when the gangster swung his hoe down, a wooden stick swept across and knocked him into the air.
It's just that he was hit in the back because of this, but Xu Guman was tall, so he didn't feel anything wrong after being hit, moved his shoulders, and continued to fight to protect his second uncle.
"Thank you!"
Wei Xiaoman came back to his senses, and thanked the little girl in front of him in a daze.
My dear mother, it turns out that this little girl is so fierce, I thought she was pitiful before!
"do not worry about it."
Wen Yu shook her head, the battlefield cannot be separated from her, so without saying anything, Wen Yu joined the crowd again, leaving only a warning.
"Stay here and don't run around."
Wei Xiaoman stared blankly at Wen Yu rushing over with a stick of firewood, and then looked down at Scar's face lying on the ground. The expression on his face slowly changed from quiet to vivid. She lifted her foot and walked towards Scar's face who was still awake He kicked hard in the face a few times.
"Give birth to a son without an ass hole, and still want to steal our food, he deserves to be beaten!"
Gasping for breath, Wei Xiaoman seemed to be liberated, his face was rosy, his eyes were full of energy, and his gaze scanned the surrounding battle back and forth.
It seems to be considering whether to join or not.
Wen Yu returned to the battlefield, but felt that something was wrong. The gangsters are indeed ruthless people. Seeing that the people fleeing from famine are numerous and powerful, and gradually gaining the upper hand, they began to play desperately.
Emphasize a fierce force.
Come on, if you punch me, I'll punch you too, let's see who falls first between the two of us!
Moreover, the gangsters had more combat experience than the fleeing crowd, so they showed momentum for a while, but the fleeing crowd began to shrink back, only the boss Xu and the others remained brave.
The balance of the situation is gradually leaning towards the gangsters.
Ask for a ticket~
(End of this chapter)
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