Chapter 250

Lu Ming did not waste any more time but gathered all the 36 viscounts.

Although they have been in contact with formations for a short time, as viscounts their comprehension ability is still good, at least they have understood the theory of formations to a great extent, what they lack now is the experience of running-in and fighting. Of course, these cannot be learned overnight.

When Lu Ming led the crowd to the top floor of the castle, these knights of the Holy See had already attacked the castle ten times, and the jet-black shield had turned into black-gray. Obviously, the defense degree of this shield was not as good as before. It's solid.

Lu Ming ignored the greetings of the four elders, but immediately observed the attacks of the Holy See knights.

When Lu Ming saw the mysterious pattern, he couldn't help but think in his heart: "No wonder these Holy See knights have such great destructive power. It turns out that they also have a combined attack formation."

"However, this is just a simple superposition formation of combat power, and it's not a big deal!" Lu Ming immediately thought of a way to crack it.

The protective shield of the castle was already in danger, Lu Ming no longer hesitated but directly said to Mag: "Meg leads your team of viscounts to stop these Holy See knights!"

Before Mag could answer, the four elders on the side stopped Mag and said to Lu Ming: "Mr. Lu, they can't go, you don't know how powerful these knights are, their sword array is extremely fast, even with us The speed of the four of them can't be said to be able to avoid those sword glows, let alone Mag and the Viscounts!"

The advantage of the blood race is speed. Once speed becomes a disadvantage, all that awaits them is failure, or even death!

Lu Ming ignored the four elders and shouted to Mag: "If you don't go, I will send Alice's team!"

Alice on the side immediately stood up after hearing what Lu Ming said, with eager expressions in her eyes.

Mag straightened his neck: "I'll go, who said I won't go!"

"You all come with me, avenge the dead clansmen, avenge the two dead elders!"

"Revenge for the tribe, revenge for the elders!"

The remaining seventeen viscounts shouted after McGonagall, they already knew that [-] or [-] clansmen had died on their side, and even two elders.

They were full of hatred for the Holy See, but also full of fear. After all, the two elders on their side did not last even a single move in the opponent's sword formation.

But the moment these viscounts flew down from the castle, when they saw Lu Ming's thin but tall figure and young but resolute face, they suddenly felt a burst of self-confidence for no reason. It is not necessarily possible to defeat these Holy See knights!

The leading knight temporarily stopped attacking the castle because he saw a group of bloods flying down the castle again.

"Finally couldn't bear it anymore?"

A trace of sarcasm flickered on the leading knight's mouth. He saw that these blood races were just a group of viscounts, and he, who had killed two earls, no longer looked down on these viscounts.

"It's just a group of cannon fodder!" The leading knights would not be merciful because of this, but still indifferently commanded those knights to launch the sword array.

If these viscounts were ordinary viscounts, they would naturally be instantly killed by this sword array, but...

Seeing the pattern formed, Mag suddenly made a strange gesture, and the seventeen viscounts behind him suddenly dispersed. If you look from a height, you can see that the eighteen viscounts are divided into two teams, and each team is divided into two groups. Forming a circle, the two teams are connected end to end and rotate slowly. This is indeed a Tai Chi Yin-Yang pattern!
The leading knight did the same, and a sword light shot straight towards the center of the group of viscounts.

What surprised him was that the viscounts neither dodged nor resisted, and continued to spin in the air like that.

"Could it be that you were frightened?"

The direction of the sword light was a young viscount. In fact, most of the 36 viscounts were under 30 years old. In terms of the actual age of the blood race, they were only about 20 years old of normal humans.

It was precisely because they were young that they were chosen by Angus to take the elixir refined by Lu Ming.

Although the viscount was terrified, he still believed in the formation that Lu Ming gave them. In order to avoid showing a look of fear, he simply closed his eyes.

The sword light was soon less than three meters away from the blood race, and the distance of three meters was just an instant at the speed of that sword light.

What is surprising is that the sword light disappeared strangely an inch away from the blood race.

Everyone suspected that they had misread it, but when they saw the doubtful expressions of the people around them, they realized that they hadn't misread it, but that the sword light had really disappeared.

"This is impossible!"

The leading knight didn't believe what he saw at all, but urged the pattern himself.

Three sword beams shot out in a row, the leading knight sneered, and the three sword beams were fired together, even an earl couldn't avoid it, let alone this group of viscounts?
What made the leading knight vomit blood was that the three sword glows also disappeared an inch away from the target.

This time, the four elders on the castle saw clearly that those sword glows did not disappear suddenly, but began to evaporate and shrink continuously when they were three meters away from the Viscounts, until they turned into nothingness.

"Is this the power of the formation?"

The four elders were completely shocked. A sword formation that even their elders had no way to deal with, and even beheaded two elders, was actually resisted by a group of viscounts.

At this moment, Lu Ming, who was standing on the edge of the castle and looking at the battlefield, was infinitely magnified in their eyes. Only then did they understand why their patriarch would hand over the command of the family to Lu Ming before leaving, instead of leaving it to them. Elders, or heirs of their own family.

It turned out that the Z countryman in front of him was not as simple as he appeared on the surface.

"Mr. Lu, we apologize for distrusting you just now!"

The four elders suddenly saluted Lu Ming in unison: "From now on, all the members of our two families will be under your command."

Lu Ming finally smiled when he heard what the four of them said. He knew that the four elders really obeyed his command, rather than being perfunctory at the beginning.

"Four elders, let's command together!"

Lu Ming didn't foolishly command these four elders directly. Lu Ming still knew the truth that guests should not overwhelm the master. As long as they didn't affect his command of the 36 viscounts, Lu Ming felt that it was enough!

In the blink of an eye, the mysterious pattern released twenty sword glows, which then disappeared into the night sky like fireworks.

It's a pity that it didn't bring the slightest harm to Mag and the blood race!

"You're done attacking, and it's time to taste the power of our blood race!"

(End of this chapter)

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