The little boss ordered loudly: "Use the sand thorn blockade to get rid of that kid as soon as possible, Hei Fang and I will hold this big guy back, let them see the power of sand bandits!"
Everyone agreed in unison.
But Ling Fei could see clearly that, except for the little boss who was a little anxious, there were only ten black-clothed generals who behaved normally. That kind of unreasonable way of fighting kills people with fear and fear. Although everyone is showing a ferocious face, it is mostly done to cover up the fear in their hearts.
As a warrior, if there is fear in his heart, then he will not be able to maintain a peaceful state of mind. Even if he has no flaws, he will be timid in battle and will not be able to use his full strength.
So Ling Fei didn't pay attention to these people in front of him.
Kunta turned his head and glanced at Ling Fei. He was very satisfied with Ling Fei's calmness, nodded, and asked without any scruples: "Ling Fei, how long will it take for you to solve these people?"
Ling Fei smiled and replied: "Five minutes, Brother Kunta, are you okay?"
Kunta laughed wildly, and looked at the little boss in front of him contemptuously:
"Hahaha, although there will be a little trouble, it's not a big problem."
The unscrupulous performance of the two completely angered the little leader. He raised the spear in his hand and was the first to charge forward, shouting:
"kill!"
Ling Fei smiled. Although this little boss is already a half-step venerable, he has a lot of weaknesses in the martial arts state of mind. He behaves so unbearably when he is provoked by people's words casually. It is the performance of the ten generals that gives him a lot of trouble. He feels that the danger may be greater.
The so-called people should not be judged by their appearance. Although Kunta has always shown arrogance and domineering, Ling Fei knows that this is what he needs for his secrets, not his blind arrogance. Fine, which made Ling Fei even more admired.
But at this time, Ling Fei had no time to watch Kunta's battle, because the bandits had already started attacking him.
"Sandthorn blockade!"
A bandit shouted, and all the bandits started to move strangely. Ling Fei frowned and looked carefully, and found that the movements of all the bandits were surprisingly standard, and the positions they walked were also very clever, which not only maintained the The formation is unified, and the distance between each other that can be aided at any time is maintained.
"It seems that I have underestimated these sand bandits."
Ling Fei thought to himself.
To Ling Fei's surprise, even though the little leader of the sand bandits was calling for him to be dealt with, the sand bandits here didn't mean to take the initiative to attack, but surrounded instead of fighting?
Is this a trap?
Ling Fei was a little puzzled, but he quickly realized it.
This formation may have a trapping effect, but what is more powerful should be the assassination function of gathering all forces to jointly encircle and suppress.
But the problem is, these bandits lost their fighting spirit after being killed by Kunta, and they didn't have the courage to fight any more. When no one was willing to be the first bird, it became the current situation.
Although Ling Fei didn't show it on his face, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Looking at their rigorous array arrangement just now, he knew that this group of people had indeed undergone rigorous training. If he really wanted to fight hard, he really didn't What a chance.
But now they voluntarily gave up the advantage of attacking, and just compromised the general siege without attacking. I am afraid that they have the idea of waiting for the little bosses to solve Kunta before killing him.
But if this is the case, it will magnify the weakness of this formation infinitely. If he can't seize the opportunity, it will really be his own problem.
"Sandthorn!"
When the ordered formation suddenly stopped moving strangely, Ling Fei only felt a slight tremor under his feet.
"Is there an ambush underground?"
With a chill in his heart, Ling Fei tapped his toes, and quickly took a few steps back.
There was a puffing sound, and more than a dozen thick ground thorns one meter thick drilled out of the ground.
Could it be that there are earth magicians among these bandits? When Ling Fei was thinking quickly, the protruding thorns on the ground shook, slid, and burrowed back to the ground.
After thinking about it, if it's just such a dense area of ground thorns, he's not afraid. Others may be afraid of this kind of hidden tool, but for him with twelve star eyes, he can control all changes in this formation , it is not impossible to break out.
With a cold snort, the twelve star eyes were aroused, Ling Fei planned to make a few more feints, and felt the rules of the formation.
Sure enough, he soon discovered some oddities in it.
First of all, the ground thorns appear almost always when he is about to face the bandits surrounding him, and when they appear, they are all released in a circle shape, that is to say, the attack of this ground thorn is very fixed , his main purpose is not to hurt the enemy, but to protect his teammates.
Second, after three consecutive trials, Ling Fei discovered that although the ground thorn's attack was quick, UU Reading www. uukanshu.com But it is very monotonous and has no follow-up power, and as long as he retreats to a certain distance, the ground thorns will instantly retract into the soil, which means that the attack range of the ground thorns is very limited.
It seems that as long as these loopholes are exploited well, they will be able to break through successfully.
Successfully preventing Ling Fei from breaking through several times in succession seemed to give hope to the downhearted bandits, and their fighting spirit became high one by one.
Ling Fei narrowed his eyes, seeing the excitement on the faces of these bandits, he sneered in his heart.
It seems that some of them are no longer satisfied with besieging themselves here, that's fine, when their thoughts are not unified, it is when the crisis of this formation is the greatest.
Ling Fei didn't move his expression, and rushed to the formation again, but before he had rushed a few steps, Ling Fei's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately retreated.
Sure enough, a row of ground thorns popped out.
Ling Fei wiped the cold sweat off his head, half kneeled on the ground, and gasped for breath a few times.
"Hahaha, this kid can't hold on anymore, let's kill him in one go!"
Someone has already started clamoring.
"This...could it be a hoax?"
Some people still hesitated.
"Look at the way this kid is panting. I don't think it looks like it. His few charges just now were very fierce. It is obvious that he used all his strength. Most importantly, this kid is too young and only knows how to move forward. This kind of inexperienced person I've seen a lot."
Someone started to do a detailed analysis, and Yan Ran was a master strategist.
All of a sudden, everyone started buzzing and chatting in low voices, and Ling Fei felt countless flies flying around.
But he wasn't annoyed at all. Sand bandits were sand bandits, and such low-level mistakes would still occur. He knew that the opportunity had come.