Chapter 2288: General trend

The 2288th chapter general trend

As the saying goes, people stand without a head.

Under the leadership of Yang Teng, the disciples who were originally scattered in the sand, unexpectedly condensed into a powerful whole, bursting out unimaginable combat power.

Although it is not a mature assault formation, it is just one of the simplest coordinated attack formations, but for the more disorganized and unorganized broken limbs, this formation is really useful.

Often just a sprint can clear a large area of ​​space, and all enemies in this space will be bombarded and killed.

The number of the team is getting bigger and bigger, and it quickly grows from a few hundred people to a large team of thousands.

At this time, I can see that Yang Teng’s commanding ability does not require him to charge and defend himself. He is in the middle of the team, always observing the surrounding situation, directing the team to charge back and forth, focusing on saving people, and try to bring those disciples who have dispersed the battle to In the team.

The team is like a snowball, getting stronger and stronger, and the fighting power it bursts out is stronger.

"Front left, cycle three times to rush and kill me!" Yang Teng gave an order, and the brigade immediately changed the attack direction and charged forward to the left three times in a row.

As the battle progressed, the disciples cooperated more skillfully with each other. They didn't need to think about it. As long as they followed Yang Teng's orders, they could find the best direction of impact, which was more conducive to the battle.

In the three charges, different disciples charged forward, quite a bit of an assault formation. Disciples who did not charge forward can retreat to the middle of the team for a short rest.

The front became an open field, and all enemies blocking the team's charge path were bombarded and killed.

"Have fun! I didn't expect that fighting with Long San would be so happy!"

"Yes, if he becomes our suzerain, I believe there will be a lot of such exciting battles in the future!"

"I'm already looking forward to fighting happily with the **** bug under Long San's leadership!"

The disciples were so addicted that this is the real battle!

Yang Teng was in the middle of the team, looking at the situation on the big young man's side.

There are thousands of guards to protect the Grand Prince, and the skillful cooperation between them is not an impromptu piece. They must be prepared before entering the eighteenth reassessment.

However, no matter how skillful the cooperation is, it is not invincible. Unfortunately, there are some people in the guard who were entangled by the debris of the limbs, and then drowned in the endless debris of the limbs.

No way, there are too many broken limbs and debris, just like the tide.

Originally, the Thousand-member Guards of the Grand Lord had an absolute advantage in numbers. Compared with other disciples fighting scatteredly, they had absolute guarantees in terms of safety.

But because of the sudden emergence of Yang Teng, the disciples of scattered sand formed a super team, killing the limbs and debris like a storm sweeping dark clouds.

The pressure suddenly shifted to the big man's side.

There are no undead in the battle, this guard is to protect him from completing the eighteenth assessment, and the eldest son doesn't care about the life and death of these people.

But when he saw the situation on Yang Teng's side, the eldest son was very unhappy.

The improvised team is so powerful.

He watched carefully for a while, only to see fragments of fragments being bombarded and killed, and no disciples were killed at all!

In such a comparison, the eldest son felt very frustrated, it was a slap in the face.

He had a well-prepared guard and knew the contents of the eighteenth reassessment in advance, but he could not protect every player.

How do these team members think about him, should he admit that he is not as good as Long San's trash?

The big young man could endure that Long San's cultivation base surpassed him. This point can be evaded to the mysterious powerhouse, saying that Long San got a great opportunity, and no one else could say anything.

However, Long San far surpassed him in terms of command and entrapment of people's hearts. How could the eldest son bear it!

For a long time, the most flaunting thing about the Grand Lord is the support of his disciples and elders. This is what he has worked so hard to do, and it is also the capital for him to fight for the supremacy.

However, all these changes were so fast, and they were swapped with Long San almost instantly.

No way! In any case, he must find a chance to kill Long San, and he must not let him threaten his position.

The eldest son was ruthless in his heart, even if he couldn't get the Flame Talisman in the end, he couldn't keep Long San.

Yang Teng didn't know what the old man was thinking, and he didn't bother to think about it.

When the team under his command expanded to more than 40,000 people, the situation on the battlefield had been completely controlled by Yang Teng.

There are basically no scattered disciples. Many disciples have been killed by the broken limbs and then become part of the broken limbs and will stay here forever.

They will also become one of them when the eighteenth re-assessment is opened next time.

There are also some disciples who, when faced with danger, thought of what the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall had told them before entering the eighteenth-fold assessment, crushing the jade medal and leaving the small world of the eighteenth-fold assessment safely.

Most of the remaining people were snatched into the team by Yang Teng.

Only a handful of disciples who still had illusions about the eldest son desperately rushed to the eldest son and joined his guard.

The battlefield continues to expand, and the number of broken limbs is rapidly decreasing.

When the last enemy was cleared, Yang Teng looked at the big young man again.

In the entire first re-assessment area, only a part of the enemies are left, and they are fighting fiercely with the guard.

Yang Teng issued an order: "Run over and destroy the last enemy!"

Someone didn't understand, and whispered: "Long San, don't you know that he is your biggest competitor? You should find a way to kill him, don't save him."

"Yes, if you change to a big young man, he won't save you, he will definitely try his best to kill you." Another disciple also dissuaded Yang Teng.

Yang Teng smiled indifferently: "Although Da Young Master and I are competitors, we are both disciples of the Flying Dragon Sect!"

"Within the sect, we can compete with each other. Now, facing foreign enemies, we must unite to the outside world. Even if the two of us have deep contradictions, we must stand together at this time!"

"You also remember that no matter what kind of deep hatred, when facing foreign enemies, we are brothers! If we are brothers, we must fight together!"

Yang Teng raised his arms, "Go with me to rescue our brother!"

Although these words were not impassioned, but under such circumstances, they were extremely powerful, and every disciple was excited and unable to calm down.

Yes, facing foreign enemies, we are brothers!

The team roared and launched a charge, just a sprint, and all the broken limbs and debris that besieged the eldest son team were killed.

The eldest son did not understand why Yang Teng wanted to help him.

"Huh! Don't think that I will be grateful for doing this! That position is mine, you can't take it away!" The old man left a word and took the guard away.

"What kind of attitude is he!" Someone said angrily: "We are not grateful for what we have done for him, but it is too hurt to say such a thing, just like him, how to be a Flying Dragon Sect metropolitan!"

"A typical villain! If it weren't for a good dad, what would he be!"

As soon as this disciple finished speaking, he realized that he had said something wrong, and looked at Yang Teng embarrassedly, "Long San, I have no other meaning, don't get me wrong."

He forgot that this old man is the same person as the old man.

Yang Teng shook his head indifferently, "It's okay. Although I have various problems, I know that if I want to get something, I need to strive for it myself, not rely on the strength behind it."

"Long San, we all support you, you go and fight for the successor of the lord!" The disciples encouraged Yang Teng.

Yang Teng was secretly happy, what he wanted was such an effect.

Don't look at the number of tens of thousands of people, but after the eighteenth-fold assessment is over, these people will be scattered to every part of the Flying Dragon Sect, and they will tell others what happened in the eighteenth-fold assessment.

By that time, his prestige will reach an unprecedented height.

More importantly, by bringing these people together, the speed of passing the 18-fold assessment will be faster, and the risk he will face will be lower.

"Senior brothers, the enemies we have to face in the first assessment have been killed by us, and it is estimated that it can lead to the second assessment."

"In order not to delay everyone in striving for good results, let's set off separately!" Yang Teng did not propose to continue cooperation.

One is to clear out those disciples who don't want to stay in the team, and then to see who has ambitions and wants to compete for that position.

He believes that this team will not be disbanded, and there must be more people in the team.

He needs absolute command, and at the same time, as much as possible to clear out the ambitious disciples.

Don't wait for him to lead this team through the eighteenth re-assessment, and then suddenly someone rushes to the first one while he is not paying attention. Wouldn't it be cheaper for others.

To know that the eighteenth reassessment is not just to see whether all of them pass, the time-consuming also determines the final candidate.

There must not be any accidents with all these efforts.

"Long San, what do you mean? Are you afraid that we will steal your good deeds!" A disciple said with great dissatisfaction: "Not to mention what attitude we took to enter the small world to participate in the assessment. After this battle, I realize the true meaning of the same sect brother, and I also understand the gap between the big master and you."

"So, if you drive me away, I won't leave, I will stay!" This disciple's attitude is very clear, that is, to stay until the end.

"We will fight with you to the end, and support you and the eldest son in the fight for the successor candidate!"

"Who else wants to compete for that position, stand up for me, and then ask you to leave this team!"

"If someone has any bad thoughts and wants to fish in troubled waters at the last moment, don't blame the brothers for not being sympathetic!"

The overwhelming majority of people supported Yang Teng with such a clear-cut stand, which caused some disciples who had other ideas to dispel this idea.

There is no way to fight, even if you win at the last moment and cannot get the support of these disciples, it will be nothing in the end.

Don't underestimate the energy of these disciples. They are the backbone of the Flying Dragon Sect. Only with the support of these people can they be firmly established as the Sect Master.

In the general trend, no one can compete with Long San.