Hundreds of miners quickly rushed towards the corner of the camp.

In the center of the camp, the huge stone giant looked at hundreds of miners coldly without any intention of taking action. Maybe these miners were just ants in his eyes, or maybe he was preparing some kind of big move at this time.

However, in the camp, the slave warrior general looked indifferently at Ling Tian who was standing on the watchtower of the camp.

The general of the slave warrior had a feeling that perhaps Ling Tian was not willing to take action immediately because of the stone giant. Not only him, but among the hundreds of miners, the strategist-like being also turned to look at Ling Tian.

At this time, Ling Tian stood there calmly on the watchtower. In his hand, the long sword thrown by the slave warrior general had already been unsheathed.

However, the unsheathed long sword was not held by Ling Tian in his hand, but was suspended beside Ling Tian.

Flying sword...

There is no doubt that this is the power of Taoism.

As for the lethality of monsters, Taoism is recognized as the strongest in the world.

In the camp, the slave warrior generals and the strategist-level elders in the miners all identified Ling Tian as a Taoist.

On the watchtower, Ling Tian was a little confused at this time. He could feel that he had a full set of flying sword attack methods in his mind at this time, and even the flying sword had a terrifying exorcism power.

But no matter how Ling Tian thought about it, he couldn't remember when he had learned such power.

Su Hui...or maybe it's the memory of a previous life...

Mighty reincarnation...

Some speculations emerged from Ling Tian's mind, and there was a hint of complexity in his eyes.

The legend of the reincarnation of great powers has appeared more than once in the past history, and among the legends of top gods and demons passed down from Dinghan, those so-called reincarnations of great powers have a different legendary color.

However, as a child of an aristocratic family and still at the elite level, Ling Tian had more on his mind.

A reincarnation of a powerful person will sooner or later restore the memory of the powerful person.

And will Almighty's memory and his memory be merged?

So, by that time, he will still be the same person after recovering his memory. The simplest question is, if he sees his parents in this life, will he still be able to call them his parents?

Of course, his parents had died by the river.

But the truth is still there.

A person's existence is determined by the soul, but do the soul and memory also have something in common? The powerful and powerful soul is obviously much stronger than his soul. Otherwise, he probably wouldn't

You still need to die once to recover some memories.

Then, when Da Neng regains his memory, will this small part of his soul be completely melted like a fragment?

Just like those warlords in the late Dinghan Dynasty, they were eventually naturalized in the territory of the Sijin Empire. From then on, there was no sign of the existence of those warlords.

However, even if I think about this, I still have fear in my heart.

What else can he do? Don't he use this sudden power? There is no doubt that this is impossible.

If he didn't use this power, how could he fight against the strange things in front of him, and how could he survive in the already chaotic north.

"Roar……"

A huge roar interrupted Ling Tian's thoughts.

The stone giant's anger level was obviously at full level, and looking at Ling Tian who was still posing there, he couldn't help but roar loudly.

Along with this roar, huge rocks on the stone giant's body suddenly fell towards Lingtian like arrows, and the rocks fell to the ground like meteors and fire.

In the blink of an eye, the watchtower where Ling Tian was located was completely covered by a dense rain of rocks.

In the camp, the slave warrior general's face changed drastically, and then he roared loudly.

"Start the formation..."

Amidst the huge roar, tens of thousands of slave warriors in the military camp began to wander.

A trace of strange power blocked the stone giant in the center of the camp, turning into ropes that glowed with red light and tied them to the stone giant.

The aura of military evil is intangible and insubstantial. Even when two armies confront each other, this aura will not necessarily appear.

However, when facing monsters, whether it is the aura of military evil or other special energy that has the power to suppress evil spirits, there will be strange signs visible to the naked eye.

The general was not surprised at all by this, but when he tied the stone giant with ropes, his eyes kept looking towards the direction of the watchtower and the rear left corner of the military camp.

Although they had just fought, the general was already certain that tens of thousands of slave warriors alone would never be able to suppress this stone giant.

It's not that his military formation is not good, nor is it that these slave warriors are not good, but that these slave warriors are not naturally suitable for practicing military formations.

The military formation may have countless peculiarities, but to put it bluntly, it is actually a rule, a product of the most stringent rules of the army.

This kind of product requires everyone in the entire army to strictly implement the rules and act according to the needs of the rules, but slave warriors are the ones who don't like to act according to the rules.

Perhaps, it is not the slave warriors, but all the alien races who dislike doing things according to the rules.

This is a product imprinted in genes, and no so-called famous general can change the nature of these slave warriors.

This is also the reason why only the Central Plains has military formations since ancient times.

With this alone, the power that those hundreds of miners can exert will probably exceed that of tens of thousands of slave warriors. Even the slave warrior generals believe that if Ling Tian on the watchtower really possesses the supreme power of Taoism, he will not be able to deal with the conspirators.

Even when it comes to being weird, he can be stronger than the tens of thousands of slave warriors he commands.

Just as he was thinking this, suddenly, several scattered arrows shot towards the stone giant's head.

"Asshole, whoever dares to take action without permission again will be killed immediately..."

Looking at those arrows, the slave warrior general roared angrily.

And just as he was cursing, the stone giant bound by the rope struggled violently, and in an instant, most of the rope was broken.

"Changing formations..."

The slave warrior general looked helplessly at the rope that was mostly broken and roared again.

Although it was only a matter of time before the rope broke, the arrows fired just now were definitely related. Those slave warriors who shot arrows without permission would definitely affect the other slave warriors around them.

Although there are tens of thousands of people in this military formation, even if dozens of them are eager to take action without authorization, the military formation will be stagnant for a while.

The integration of the military formation comes from the action level, and it also comes from the spiritual level, and the latter is more serious than the former. After all, the military formation and the evil spirit of the military are themselves a kind of spiritual power.

If everyone's thinking does not change, then even if a few percent of them are killed, the military formation will still exist. But if their thinking changes, then even if one percent of them are killed, or even one in a thousand

Even a fraction of it may have an impact on the military formation.

In the military camp, the formation changed, but at this moment, the stone giant roared violently, and then all the ropes shattered.

In the camp, the slave warrior general's eyes widened. At this time, the rope shattered and the defeat was revealed. There was really not much he could do. He could only take over these tens of thousands of slave warriors for just over a month. No matter how he was

What a military formation, everyone is helpless now.

"The sky and the earth are infinite, the universe borrows the law, the divine sword draws thunder, and kills evil..."

At this moment, a deep voice suddenly sounded from the watchtower, and immediately, the world that was originally blocked by the stone giant suddenly surged with wind and clouds, and brilliant white lights fell out of thin air.

The boulders that covered the watchtower like raindrops shattered one after another, and then, countless people in the military camp saw the most mysterious swordsmanship in the world.

The long sword suspended next to Ling Tian suddenly rose into the air and began to spin after colliding with the white light. As the long sword rotated, countless long swords were born out of thin air.

Dozens, hundreds...

For a moment, an unknown number of long swords surrounded Ling Tian's head, turning into a huge ring composed entirely of long swords, and each long sword was flashing with terrifying light.

of electric light.

Obviously, these long swords are not illusions, nor are they simply extra ordinary long swords.

At this time, each of these long swords carried the power of thunder and lightning.

"Is this still a person? If he can't stand the slave warriors' rebellion, can he..."

"If he had been around at that time, would those slave warriors have been able to successfully rebel..."

In the military camp, the general and the old military advisor looked at Ling Tian and thought to themselves. Then, they both showed helpless smiles at the same time.

"No matter how strong it is, what's the use? This world is no longer the original world. The fate of this dynasty has been owned by those foreign races. What's the use of the gods coming back..."

"At that time, even if there were such people, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to solve anything, and now, it's even less useful..."

Two people, two people with similar thoughts, but their expressions immediately became solemn again.

"Change the formation, quickly, quickly..."

"Change your clothes, form a formation, don't tell the old man that you haven't mastered the art of military formation..."

Two roars rang out in the camp, and in mid-air, the long sword above Ling Tian's head on the watchtower began to fall towards the stone giant like a continuous beam of light.

Thunder and lightning exploded on the stone giant, and terrifying energy surged.

However, compared to the ten-meter-tall stone giant, although those lightsabers were powerful, the damage they caused was limited.

And this stone giant can be replenished from the ground anytime, anywhere, or even anywhere with rocks and soil.

Fortunately, just when the last lightsaber fell, the two teams finally formed a complete military formation in the camp. A rope and a giant net immediately wrapped the stone giant.

"The way of military formation, unfortunately, is not Dinghan's..."

After being tortured by countless lightsabers and restrained by two military formations, the stone giant's anger seemed to have subsided. The huge monster looked at the crowd below and spoke coldly.
To be continued...