The saints of Xuanzhou have realized that they have fallen into a trap, which has led to Situ Yuan being beheaded first, so naturally they refuse to sign this single-handed gambling treaty.

The old Saint Lord "Superman in the Clouds" successfully grabbed the command power, which made him excited and his confidence increased greatly.

As long as you command this battle well and win a beautiful victory, you will surely be able to convince the public and successfully ascend to the position of the New World.

"The Ten Saints of Xuanzhou, with shield-shaped defensive arrays, closely protect each other and advance, each entangling one of the Saints of the other.

They only have the Eight Saints.

We have two extra saints who entangle Kun Sheng and Xuanwu respectively, forming a situation of two worlds. We do not seek victory but only seek undefeated, and we do not let our opponents escape!"

"The five foreign aids, join forces to concentrate their firepower and gather a saint together to gather fire at a long range.

Follow my command, I will kill whoever I ask you to kill!

In this way, the absolute chance of winning in six battles and one is formed, and the killing will be completed quickly! It is estimated that in just two or three breaths, one can kill the opponent's saint.

Just kill a few of them, we can have a one-sided advantage like seven-to-one, eight-to-one, nine-to-one, ten-to-one, and snowball-rolling huge. Finally, we concentrate our firepower, destroy and kill Kun Sheng and Xuanwu, and completely destroy them!"

"Dear fellow Taoists, do you understand?"

The man from Yunzhong shouted softly.

His tactical arrangements are not complicated and very concise and neat.

In a word, concentrate as much superior forces as possible and kill an enemy first. Thus, like snowballing, accumulate greater advantages and destroy all opponents.

According to his judgment, if this group battle of the Saint Lords lasts ten to twenty breaths.

Then, three concentrated firepower can be completed during this period. Five Xuanzhou Saints gathered to kill one Su Mansion Saint, destroyed more than three, and basically won this battle.

"OK!"

"It should have done this long ago. With such a big chance of winning, it's as high as 70% or 80%!"

"It is because they fear the power of our group battle that they deliberately propose a separate bet!"

"It's all Situ Yuan who is too stubborn and wants to take such a big advantage as Huo Feng, but his life is in vain!"

The saints in Xuanzhou were all excited and growled.

As for the hundreds of large warships and thousands of Nascent Soul monks behind them, they didn't care about them at all.

Originally, these heavy psychic cannons of thousands of Nascent Soul monks and large warships could also have a strong interference with the Saint of Su Mansion.

However, he was destroyed by Su Chen's Mahayana pressure. His hands and feet were weak, so he could still control a warship and fire a gun.

When Su Chen saw the fifteen saints of Xuanzhou opposite, he gathered together and mustered up the courage to start counterattacking, and couldn't help but chuckled.

Comparison of the total combat power of the Eight Saints of the Su Mansion and the Fifteen Saints of Xuanzhou, and the deduction of various group tactics, he had done it countless times in his mind not long ago.

The most deduction result is that the Su Mansion will most likely suffer two or three casualties to win the group battle.

The most susceptible person to be killed is the Demon Emperor Jiao Ao.

It is very powerful, but it is radical and risky when fighting, and is willing to escape with great face. Once the opponent's Five Saints gather fire and besiege it, it will have no choice but to escape and will undoubtedly die.

The second person who will be killed in battle is Bi Fang, which flies fast and escapes quickly. However, if more than four or five saints are besieging him, it will be difficult to resist.

The remaining saints of the Su Mansion are difficult to kill.

Taoyao's combat power ranks at the bottom of the Su Mansion.

But she "flashes of peach blossoms" all over the sky, and instantly disappeared on the spot, and she was very powerful in escaping. Five or six saints could not surround her, and it was difficult to gather fire, so she could only throw herself into the air.

Anu's thunder magic was terrifying. Three or five saints besieged, and they would be afraid of being killed. Instead, they would not dare to force her to be too much and would shrink her hands and feet.

And he, Kun Sheng, Xuanwu, and Kui Niu, had very little chance of death and could persevere until the final victory.

But as long as there is a possibility of death, he cannot accept this result.

War is never a comparison of the total combat power of both sides.

Su Chen is not just a cultivator. Since he was a man in the world, he began to participate in one large-scale war after another, and he has seen too many intrigues.

And on the East China Sea battlefield, I have been practicing for a long time and personally directed countless battles of all sizes.

There are many monks in the world of immortal cultivation, but not many warriors with strong command abilities.

Not everyone has the chance to command a huge group of monks to fight.

Su Chen sneered, holding the Secret Golden Sword, quickly retreated back to his own Saint Camp.

He is pointed, Kun Sheng and Xuanwu are left and right arms, Annu, Taoyao, Jiaoao, Bifang, and Kuiniu are left and right flanks.

A cone-shaped charge array was formed.

Behind the Su Mansion Saints, twenty giant warships lined up, with ten heavy psychic cannons on one side of each warship, and a total of two hundred cannons began to creak and turn the guns and aimed at the Saint of Xuanzhou.

Su Chen's Mahayana pressure deliberately bypassed them to prevent the Nascent Soul monks on his own side from being impacted.

These warships cannot break the Saint's defensive cover and holy armor, but strong interference is still possible.

As soon as the two hundred heavy psychic cannons of these twenty giant ships were aimed at, the fifteen saints in Xuanzhou felt a little uncomfortable.

Once these hundreds of psychic cannons are fired, they must dodge, otherwise they will be uncomfortable if they are hit by them.

"Damn it! It seems that a foreign aid Saint scored, went around the back and killed dozens of warships! Another Saint was missing in the team."

The man from Yunzhong quickly calculated, had a headache, and said decisively: "Go to a foreign aid, kill their warship!"

"good!"

Immediately, a foreign aid Saint left the team first and took a detour. Fighting a dull battleship, this job was the easiest.

The Saints camp of both sides was flying, quickly getting closer in the sky for hundreds of miles, preparing to engage in the most cruel battle between the Saints.

"fire!"

Su Chen narrowed his eyes and shouted softly.

"boom!"

Twenty warships and two hundred heavy cannons immediately poured out their firepower.

A dazzling array of psychic light beams gathered into a powerful cannon column. If it hits directly, the Saint Transformation of the Divine God will not be able to withstand their terrifying power and will be directly evaporated.

They only have one chance to fire.

Once the saints are in close combat, they will fly too fast and intertwine and cannot distinguish between enemies and us at all.

This dense spiritual light cannon actually caused some trouble to the Fourteen Saints of Xuanzhou. In order to avoid the spiritual light cannon, the formation seemed a little loose and not too tight.

As a result, the position of the upper person in Yunzhong emerged slightly from the camp.

"kill!"

The fourteen Saints of Xuanzhou and the Eight Saints of Su Mansion finally collided.

"Take it!"

The heavy pupils in Su Chen's eyes burst out again, and the power of the Mahayana divine came again, forming a strong pressure impact on the oncoming Fourteen Saints of Xuanzhou.

He, holding the Secret Gold Sword, shot straight at the superior of the clouds.

This old saint is the number one among the saints in Xuanzhou, second only to the continent's master Situ Yuan.

This wave of Mahayana pressure was ashamed of several great warnings as the Saint of Xuanzhou had already taken several warnings and concentrated all the power of divine thoughts to protect the Taoist fetus of the soul. The pressure and shock of the soul were greatly weakened.

They just felt the blood tumbling, their hearts were frightened, their minds were a little dazed, their hands and feet were a little slow, and they were not stunned on the spot.

The man from Yunzhong saw Su Chen coming to him.

Only Kun Sheng and Xuanwu were besieged by two Xuanzhou Saints.

And he wants to fight Su Chen one-on-one?

Although his cultivation level is much higher than Su Chen's level of the God Transformation Realm, Situ Yuan is still at the Ninth level of the God Transformation Realm. He is different from fighting alone?!

"Calculate fire and kill Su Sheng!"

The man from Yunzhong was a little panicked, and quickly acted as if he had full defense, and shouted loudly, calling for the support of the four foreign aids.

However, he was so nervous that he made a mistake in order to protect himself.

Su Chen chose to hold a sword and fight him in close combat, almost within a few feet.

The Holy Lord moved too fast.

The four foreign aid saints in the rear wanted to support in the distance in the rear, but felt that they could not start to release the flying sword and accidentally injured the superior of Yunzhong. It was no less likely to kill Su Chen in the slash. Releasing the spell will cover the two of them at the same time.

This kind of long-range concentrated fire is only suitable for encirclement and suppressing enemies that are attacked by the opponent.

The correct way is to concentrate the firepower of the Four Saints, fly the sword to kill Anu, or Kui Niu, and Jiao Ao.

Then, like snowballing, accumulate huge numerical advantages.

The four foreign aid saints were hesitant and failed to complete a final kill against Su Chen, and the situation on the battlefield had already changed drastically.

"Ao~!~"

The Kun Sheng clone roared wildly, swung his legs, and a phantom kicked on a pair of holy shield held by a seventh-level saint of Xuanzhou God Transformation.

Its legs are Kun tail.
To be continued...