Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 297 I don’t care about tactics, when it comes to fighting, I only have one word: reckless!

"not good!"

Liu Deshui and Senior Brother Wan shouted and both wanted to go back to defend.

But they had never practiced the formation, and they didn't know that the most taboo thing about the formation was to act rashly. If there was an emergency, they could still fight back with the formation; but if they acted rashly before the enemy started to fight, the formation would be broken.

Sure enough, their steps were chaotic, and not only did they fail to reach Xiao Zhou, but they were blocked by Gao Gen and Bian Tong.

Yan Wu Tang’s methods are tough, but Yi Qi Lu and Zi Ran Men are not bad either. It will be difficult for them to arrive at Xiao Zhou’s side to protect him in a short period of time.

"Junior Brother Zhou, it's over!"

Hao Wencai immediately showed an excited look.

In this three-on-three fight, as long as they kill one person first, two against three, it is almost certain to win as both sides have similar strengths and know each other well.

Although the scale of this fight was not large and looked like one of the ordinary fights they had done countless times within the sect, and there were only two more spectators, but these two people were equivalent to hundreds or thousands of people.

Being able to show off in front of these two people will attract more attention than shitting on the street.

However, just as Hao Wencai's special effects were about to fall on Xiao Zhou's face, a burst of fire suddenly appeared in front of him.

With a "whoosh", all the power of the fist that left the body was swallowed up.

Then, at Xiao Zhou's position, a bleak and murderous feeling surged up. Decay, aging, death, and all kinds of doomsday auras formed a powerful force that enveloped Hao Wencai.

The gray-blue special effects of Hao Wencai, who was wrapped in Qi, were fading rapidly, and even his body was aging rapidly. His muscles were shriveled, his bones were fragile, and his fists were soft and slow.

"What a great Three Yuan Wanfa magical skill!" Zhang Zhiwei couldn't help but sigh as he watched Xiao Zhou's operation.

Xiao Zhou's move comes from the numerology scripture "Ditiansui". This book emphasizes using the fate and the changes of heaven, earth, people and seasons to achieve the control of fate and fortune.

The first sentence of the opening is "If you want to know the origin of the Three Origins and all things, first look at the Emperor's power and divine powers." The sky has yin and yang, so spring wood, summer fire, autumn gold, winter water, and season earth can show their divine powers at any time. The principles of the Three Origins of heaven, earth, and man in destiny are all based on this.

This book talks about the three elements of heaven, earth and man, which are the foundation and one of the main methods of the Huangmen Sancai. Zhang Zhiwei had only heard of it before, and had never seen it in actual combat, so he was very surprised.

Of course, there was only surprise. This thing was quite capable, but it was far from being strong enough to score points against anyone, not Zhang Zhiwei. Within a few seconds after Xiao Zhou's trick came into view, Zhang Zhiwei came up with at least seven ways to crack it.

But it was obvious that Hao Wencai was not Zhang Zhiwei. He was caught off guard and fell into a passive position, struggling constantly. Fortunately, Xiao Zhou's frontal attack was weak, otherwise, if Liu Deshui had hit him in the back of the head with an elbow like Gao Gen just did, Hao Wencai would have been killed.

Even so, the other five people on the field were still surprised. It's not that they haven't seen the methods of Huangmen Sancai before, but Huangmen Sancai's methods are usually those that hinder your feng shui and destroy your ancestral tomb's luck. It's rare that they use such violent methods directly on the opponent.

"Do you really think I'm a pure weakness?" Xiao Zhou sneered. Up to now, he has performed well and the fear in his heart has gradually faded.

He shouted at the two men from Yan Wutang, "Two senior brothers, don't lose your position. If the formation is broken, it will be disadvantageous to me!"

"I understand!" Seeing that Xiao Zhou had such strength, the two people from Yanwu Hall were more convinced.

Xiao Zhou adjusted his position and rearranged himself into the Three Talents Formation, giving orders non-stop with his mouth like a machine gun, just like the alien Wang Yuyan.

"Brother Liu took three steps back and used a half-step collapsing fist. Brother Wan turned around and swung his sword sideways. Brother Liu used a horizontal collapsing fist to hit behind him, and Brother Wan swung his sword to chop Brother Liu's head." It was just a normal command at first, but later it became more and more abstract, gradually hurting his own people. But every time Brother Wan drew his sword to chop at Liu Deshui, he found that he actually happened to block the opponent's attack.

Just like when Liu Deshui raised his leg and tripped Gao Gen at the beginning, it seemed as if the enemy had bumped into him on his own.

On the other hand, as three of the future thirty-six thieves, Yiliu and Ziranmen had strength, but they fought without any method and were instead suppressed.

The more he fought, the more anxious he became. The hot-tempered Gao Gen gritted his teeth and said angrily, "He Songling, is this your tactic? Are you asking the three of us to come up and give ourselves up?"

It was no wonder that he dared to curse He Songling by name. It was really because He Songling's arrangements before the war were too outrageous.

At that time, He Songling said to Gao Gen and the other two with only one sentence, "Don't worry about reality or formations. When I fight, I just use one word: rush! Line up in a long snake formation and charge forward to kill him!"

Gao Gen even raised doubts about this, but He Songling firmly suppressed him: "It's right to listen to me. I have fought many battles at home and abroad. I know more than you."

This is also the reason why Xiao Zhou's formation is so effective. Although Xiao Zhou has received the true teachings and dares to use "Di Tian Xue" in actual combat, he is still young and inexperienced. Strictly speaking, he does have a weakness.

But because Gao Gen and the other two followed He Songling's orders and fought indiscriminately, Xiao Zhou's Three Talents Formation was able to perform at an extraordinary level.

Gao Gen dared to go against anyone. He dared to confront his senior uncle in the righteous way, and dared to kill anyone in Quanxing, even if he was blind in one eye. He even dared to say that he wanted to kill the head of the sect Wu Gensheng. He was obviously unable to beat Li Muxuan, but he still dared to rush forward while shouting "I will kill you".

This is no exception for He Songling now.

If this was really a life-and-death battle, and blind command cost the lives of his brothers, not to mention cursing, there was a high possibility that Gao Gen would turn his gun around and kill the incompetent commander first.

"It's a coincidence, that's how I play. I've never lost. If you lose, it means you're a bad player. You hold your head and keep your head down. It has nothing to do with me."

He Songling didn't take Gao Gen seriously at all, and without even moving his hands, an invisible Qi stream pressed down Gao Gen's chin, making it impossible for him to open his mouth, and naturally he couldn't curse out loud.

Bian Tong and Hao Wencai both knew Gao Gen's strength. Among them, Gao Gen should be the strongest. But they didn't expect that Gao Gen's mouth was sealed before he even made a move. If this is sealing the mouth, what about cutting the throat?
He showed fear for a moment, knowing that there was no way back and he could only rush forward.

Unintentionally, a different kind of "burn your boats" and "fight to the death" effect was achieved.

But obviously, this could not improve the combat power of the three of them. First, there were only three of them, and there were too few things they could do through operations. Second, the opponent was the one who set up the formation.

"boom!"

The emerald green sword energy roared, like a waterfall pouring down on the ground, rushing straight towards Bian Tong's chest.

At this time, Bian Tong's teammates were stuck, and he himself was restrained by Xiao Zhou's Sanyuan Gong and could not move.

"Oops!"

In Bian Tong's increasingly enlarged pupils, a stream of white energy suddenly appeared.

"Ding!"

The sword energy shattered.

(End of this chapter)