Douluo: Wuhun Zhuge Wuhou, Breaking Bad

Chapter 58 Qimen Bagua Formation

Golden Crocodile Douluo felt a little strange that Bibi Dong and Zhuge Jun were not in the Pope's Palace.

The guards learned that the two men had gone out of the city with dozens of guards, and no one knew what tricks they were playing.

In this way, in order to complete the task, Golden Crocodile Douluo had to chase outside the city.

There is a place outside Wuhun City called Luanshigang, where the terrain is complex and the roads are rugged.

When Golden Crocodile Douluo arrived here, he saw Zhuge Jun and Bibi Dong in the crowd.

"Your Holiness the Pope and Mr. Zhuge are really leisurely and leisurely. They actually came out of the city to enjoy the scenery."

Golden Crocodile Douluo said as he approached them.

"Golden Crocodile Douluo?"

"I've seen two offerings."

Zhuge Jun smiled slightly and took a few steps forward to greet him: "Is there anything the Second Priest needs?"

"Humph, it's still about the Poseidon statue. Big brother wants to question you."

"Probably not right now."

"why?"

Bibi Dong said at the right time: "Because the master is rehearsing the formation, this matter is of great importance, the master cannot leave at will."

"Array...what the hell is this?"

"Second Priest, do you see the stone forest ahead?" Zhuge Jun asked, pointing ahead.

"I'm not blind." Golden Crocodile Douluo said unhappily.

"it is good."

Zhuge Jun nodded slightly, then gave a look to the dozen or so people beside him, and they immediately rushed into the stone forest and disappeared without a trace.

Golden Crocodile Douluo looked a little confused and didn't understand what they were doing.

Formation?

This word has never appeared in Douluo Continent since its creation.

Then, under the puzzled look of Golden Crocodile Douluo, Zhuge Jun smiled at Bibi Dong and said, "Your Holiness, you still have seventy guards, and I only have sixteen. Your Holiness, do you think you have won?"

"Nonsense, seventy soul masters versus sixteen soul masters, if their strength is similar, of course the side with more people will win."

Before Bibi Dong could speak, Golden Crocodile couldn't help but speak.

To be able to serve as guards in the Pope's Palace, it goes without saying that these people have very high skills, and they are at least at the Soul Master level.

Now it's seventy versus sixteen. The advantage is in my hands, so how can I lose?

"Oh? Are you so sure, Second Priest?" Zhuge Jun smiled, his voice full of meaning.

Golden Crocodile Douluo snorted coldly, "This is common sense. Does Mr. Zhuge have other opinions?"

"How about I make a bet with the Second Priest?"

"What are you gambling?"

"Ten thousand gold soul coins."

This was within the acceptable range for Golden Crocodile Douluo, so he didn't hesitate at all and agreed almost without hesitation.

Besides, he didn't think he would lose. It was simply impossible.

"No problem. If you lose, I won't take your gold soul coins. Just follow me to the worship hall immediately."

"Of course." Zhuge Jun looked at Bibi Dong who had been silent all the time and asked with a smile: "Your Holiness, do you want to add some color?"

Bibi Dong sighed helplessly. She really didn't want to gamble.

Because according to common sense, she is basically sure to win.

But Zhuge Jun was not a man who played by the rules, and who knew what tricks he was playing. If he lost to 16 people with 70 people, it would be so embarrassing.

"Since you want to play, I will play with you. What do you want to bet on?"

"It's also 10,000 gold soul coins."

Hearing that it was such a harmless amount, Bibi Dong nodded in agreement.

"Okay, I'll do as you say, sir."

"No problem, let's wait and see what happens next."

Zhuge Jun smiled confidently, as if he didn't think he would lose at all.

Of course, the fact is that he can't lose.

He had just explained in detail to the sixteen guards that they should be divided into groups of two and occupy eight positions, which were the eight formation gates.

No matter which direction the seventy people want to attack, everyone will counterattack in a pincer movement, making it difficult for them to take care of both ends.

Alternatively, if the seventy people were to work together as groups to break through, the problem would be solved more easily and they could be defeated one by one.

The sixteen guards took turns defending and attacking, and with the advantage of the terrain, they reversed yin and yang and changed positions.

It was impossible for those seventy guards to break the formation. This is the mystery of Qimen Dunjia.

It is normal to win with fewer troops.

The fact turned out to be just as Zhuge Jun predicted. Not long after, the seventy guards came out covered in dust.

The figure looked extremely embarrassed, completely lacking the confidence he had at the beginning.

No need to guess, this battle will definitely be a defeat, a miserable defeat!
"Why is this?" Even though Golden Crocodile Douluo was knowledgeable, he couldn't hold back.

He heard some fighting sounds, and then these people came out covered in dust.

Seventy people against sixteen, and they were defeated just like that?

Not only had he never seen such a thing, he had never even heard of it!
Bibi Dong was the same, her eyes were full of shock and she muttered something to herself.

"What happened? You lost?"

"Your Holiness, I am incompetent..."

"what happened!"

The leading guard scratched his head and explained, "After I led my men in, I couldn't see anyone. We finally found someone and were about to attack, but we were attacked from the rear. We were about to fight back, but we were attacked from the side again.

"We were preparing to attack from the flank, but there was another surprise attack from the front. Moreover, they just fought and left without any desire to fight. Although we had more people, the enemy had the advantage of terrain, and we were not as flexible as that group of guys.

"Their attack method is also very strange, a bit like a martial soul fusion technique, but not really. In short, it is very powerful. My subordinates can only divide into groups to deal with them, but they changed their strategy again.

"I am incompetent. In the end, I was defeated one by one by those dozen people. I failed. Please punish me, Your Holiness!"

After listening to the description of the chief guard, Bibi Dong's mouth twitched slightly, wondering whether she should punish them.

Because just by listening to the guards' description, she could tell how desperate they were.

After all, this is not a gap in hard power, but a defeat by the opponent through strategic warfare.

It's like a punch on cotton; the other party won't take it at all.

If you take care of the beginning, you will not be able to take care of the end. The opponent is elusive and every attack is unexpected.

Could it be that this is what Mr. Zhuge talked about, the Yin and Yang and the Five Elements, and is it really so terrifying?
With the same strength, sixteen people defeated seventy people. This is simply a fantasy!

"Sir, how did you do this?" Bibi Dong could only look at Zhuge Jun, hoping to get an answer.

The same thing happened to Golden Crocodile Douluo. He handed over a card with a dark face, "That's right. What did you do? Why did seventy people lose to sixteen?"

"The guard leader has already described what happened, so I won't go into details." Zhuge Jun took the card handed over by Bibi Dong and Golden Crocodile and said with a faint smile:

"As for why they lost, I can tell His Holiness the Pope that this is the Qimen Bagua formation, and the person who can break this formation has not even been born yet."

(End of this chapter)