Chapter 12633
Chapter 12633
One advantage is the numerical superiority of ten against one, and the other is the advantage of formation.
When there is a significant difference in individual strength, the latter is far more important than the former. Without the cover of formation, the scene is very likely to turn into a one-sided massacre.
This is true.
In the blink of an eye, a large number of civilians were injured.
Seeing this, Lin Yi's eyes lit up: "A tool person does have its advantages."
In the case of a normal human being, an injury would likely escalate into a dam breaking, and fear would spread rapidly.
However, the civilians on the field did not panic even when they were injured. Even though their formation was shattered by the bloodthirsty demons, they still calmly cooperated and tried to regroup.
Unfortunately, their strength is limited, and no matter how hard they try, it is ultimately in vain.
Soon the first civilian fell.
Then came the second and the third.
It looked like a complete collapse was imminent.
Everyone held their breath in suspense for Cao Luoshen, but Cao Luoshen herself remained seated on the altar, continuing to compose poetry, showing no intention of taking over the battle.
"Giving him this challenge spot is such a waste!"
Qin Wenzhong cursed sullenly, "If it were me, even if I couldn't clear it in one go, I could at least last for a dozen or so waves, giving the people behind me enough information!"
On the other side, Zhao Ning curled his lip and said, "You didn't even finish eating the shit from the last track visit, and now you're trying to freeload again?"
There was laughter all around.
What did you say, you little brat?
Qin Wenzhong's face darkened, and he immediately prepared to teach them a lesson.
However, upon seeing Lin Yi standing next to Zhao Ning, he could only reluctantly back down.
Not to mention that Zhao Ning is the daughter of the Zhao family with a powerful background, just because of her connection with Lin Yi, there are very few people in the entire Tian County who dare to provoke her.
That said, she was closest to Li Tianguo and Cao Luoshen. Now that Li Tianguo had gone to the open area of the Divine Realm, she was planning to go and have some fun with him, but her family absolutely refused to let her.
The last one is Cao Luoshen, who is usually a proud and taciturn person.
Fortunately, Gan Niannian arrived, and the two quickly became friends, as if they were kindred spirits who had met too late in life.
Lin Yi was quite surprised at first.
After all, no matter how you look at it, Gan Niannian and she are completely different types of girls.
But upon closer reflection, it's not surprising that Gan Niannian can hang out with Luo Junying and get along well with a tomboy like Zhao Ning.
Back on the field, the situation was indeed quite unfavorable for Cao Luoshen.
If things continue like this, even if they manage to survive the first wave, they will lose at least fifty civilians.
How will we deal with the second and third waves after that?
Right there, Cao Luoshen suddenly stopped writing and threw down the poem in her hand.
The poems spontaneously combusted in mid-air, quickly turning into ashes that fell upon the heads of all the common people.
"what's the situation?"
Everyone didn't know why.
The next second, everyone's expression changed.
The civilians in the arena, who had just been like cold puppets, suddenly erupted in a roar, their fighting spirit visibly surging!
Both their movement speed and attack power have increased several times over.
Lin Yi's eyes lit up: "Berserk versus Bloodlust?"
Exclamations came and went.
The civilians received a significant boost, which was still greater than the opposing side. Initially, it would take ten against one to barely suppress them.
With both sides now having their own buffs, five ordinary people can easily suppress a demon!
The situation immediately reversed.
In no more than ten breaths, the evil spirits in the field were completely wiped out.
Ninety-four civilians remain.
This cost isn't insignificant, but compared to before, it's completely acceptable.
The whole audience cheered.
"This is nothing! What are you all so happy about?"
Zhang Fengxiao's face darkened, then he sneered: "The remaining ninety-four men are mostly injured. How much fighting power do they have left?"
Everyone was speechless for a moment.
However, Cao Luoshen immediately followed up with another poem.
The injuries on all the civilians healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, returning them to their original state in the blink of an eye.
"Can you still play like this?"
The entire audience erupted in a chorus of "Holy crap!"
They never imagined that poetry could be used not only for entertainment but also for actual combat!
Looking at Cao Luoshen in the arena, Lin Yi couldn't help but feel a tremor in his heart.
A powerful intuition told him that Cao Luoshen had embarked on a unique path and had a limitless future!
If it continues on this path, the heights it can reach in the future will far surpass those of the bigwigs in Tianjun.
What are four-zhang or three-zhang Dharma forms? They are utterly insignificant in front of it.
That is truly unattainable!
Lin Yi had seen a similar feeling in another person.
Gan Niannian.
Like Cao Luoshen, she unknowingly forged a path unprecedented in history, and her future potential is immeasurable.
However, both Cao Luoshen and Gan Niannian are still in their infancy and have a long way to go before they can truly achieve great things.
"so what?"
Zhang Fengxiao remained unconvinced.
As soon as the 15-minute time limit ended, he immediately released a second wave of demons.
The number remains at ten, and in terms of strength, it is not much better than the first wave of bloodthirsty demons, and may even be weaker.
But there is a small problem.
These demons all had bat wings on their backs and flew in mid-air, never touching the ground.
In other words, these civilians on the ground can't hit them at all.
In contrast, these bat-winged demons were able to look down from above and continuously spew venom at the civilians.
The venom's lethality wasn't too strong; civilians enhanced by Cao Luoshen's poetry could withstand it for a long time. However, the problem was that it couldn't withstand the combined fire of ten bat-winged demons.
Each wave of concentrated fire can take away a civilian.
Zhang Fengxiao gestured with his chin toward Cao Luoshen: "Great talent, let me see if your poetry can resolve this wave of bat-winged demons?"
As he spoke, the bat-winged demon continued its methodical concentrated fire, taking away civilians from the scene.
At this rate, all civilians will be wiped out in less than fifteen minutes.
"How to fight?"
The crowd outside the venue scratched their heads in disbelief.
Civilians have no air defense capabilities, so this situation is a one-sided attack with no way to resolve it.
Someone suggested, "What are you standing there for? Don't you have knives and axes? Just grab them and throw them; maybe you can kill them!"
"It's not that easy."
"Even so, it's better than sitting here and waiting to die, right?"
Cao Luoshen, however, ignored this and, after frowning for a moment, sat down again and began writing furiously.
The civilians were not idle either; they spontaneously formed a formation and began to throw weapons at the bat-winged demon.
"madness."
Zhang Fengxiao scoffed disdainfully.
Without his command, the bat-winged demon easily evaded the civilians' attack with a single boost, and then continued to focus fire on the civilians.
