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Chapter 305 The Method of Breaking the Formation
The ideal is plump, but the reality is skinny.

Under the reminder of the old man, Yang Tian carefully looked for the opponent's patterns and flaws, and calculated the most suitable time for him to attack.

Tick, tick...

Half a minute passed, Yang Tian was ready, Zhen Tian Lei Yi was ready, and Mi Zui Dan Xin Pill could be thrown out at any time.

Just as he was about to fly, he approached tentatively, approaching the other side near this demon general, and then suddenly turned the gun head to complete the task.

However, here comes the painful thing——
The magic general behind him no longer opened his mouth!

Ever since, Yang Tian's mouth opened.

Nima, cheating father is not so cheating!
Immediately, he threw the information to the old man. After hearing it, the old man turned his eyes away, and after a while, he nodded in a subtle way, obviously agreeing with his words.

Immediately, the old man moved his eyes slightly to the faces of the other seven-headed generals, and suddenly his face brightened.

Keeping an eye on his movements, Yang Tian also noticed the change for the first time.

Pointing his weak to imperceptible gaze, he found that the demon opened and closed his mouth. Although the range was very small, under his deliberate observation, he deliberately and vaguely judged that it was a slight opening and closing of the mouth.

Are you looking for the right opportunity or do it now?

Find a suitable opportunity, and when he is about to attack later, what should this guy do if he doesn't open his mouth?
Now do it, what should I do if I startle the snake?

"Huhu-", took a deep breath, Yangtian still chose the former for the sake of safety.

"Let's take a look again, anyway, there is still more than a quarter of an hour, enough to see some clues," the old man sent a message.

"En", Yang Tian responded.
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Time passed slowly, and the performance of this group of demon generals did not exceed Yang Tian's expectations, and the slight opening and closing of their mouths would indeed change.

"Old man, have you found the pattern?" Yang Tian was slightly puzzled.

"No", the old man quickly replied, "their fixation is not half a minute, some are shorter and some are longer"

This also means that their success rate of trying to break the formation is even smaller.

"There are still 13 minutes, cherish this last time, stupid human beings", the mansion master's annoying voice came again, "The punishment of death is very heavy - ten times that of ordinary death! Hahaha"

This time, he obviously didn't intend to give Yang Tian and the others any more time, but used verbal attacks to break their confidence.

Ten times the punishment, this is not light.

First of all, if the level drops by ten levels, all the equipment worn on the whole body may have to be exposed, and even the items in the backpack may not be spared.

"Hahaha", looking at the slightly changed faces of the people, the Palace Master smiled wickedly, as if enjoying this feeling very much.

"Huhu-", avoiding Mu Teng's pursuit, Yang Tian exhaled softly.

"Calm down, keep calm, keep moving, don't be touched by weapons," the old man's indifferent voice spread.

For some reason, these indifferent words seemed to have a special appeal, which actually made the slightly heavy atmosphere loose.

"Really? Can you find a way? Then you go on, there are 13 minutes until your death!" The palace master sneered.

The old man didn't bother to reply, and continued to stare at the Eight Demon Generals vaguely.

"Puff-puff-"

Wooden vines, long ropes, and soft whips swept over again, sweeping towards everyone.

Yang Tian moved sharply, and the seven assassins switched positions.

brush!
A soft whip turned into a flexible green snake, with slippery tracks.

Yang Tian's eyes were fixed, looking at the soft whip, he seemed to have caught something, and his spirit was in a daze.

He panicked for a moment, but the soft whip will not have the same experience, its rapid running speed has not slowed down in the slightest.

There is no way to hide, raising the consciousness of the world to lift the demon-sealing blade on his right arm.

call out!
Roll the soft whip and pull it.

Yang Tian only felt his hand loosen, and the Demon Sealing Blade was pulled away by it.

clang!
With just a flick of the soft whip, after throwing it away, he continued to attack Yangtian.

Fortunately, the Demon Sealing Blade was pulled by the soft whip just now, which bought him a moment of time.

Whoosh!
A shadow stepped away.

At this moment, he felt several gusts of wind coming from behind.

Obviously, this was a signal that other weapons had arrived, and several of them swept past his back, extremely dangerous.

and many more!

Suddenly, Yang Tian panicked and rolled over, his eyes quickly scanned the eight weapons, and immediately settled on the soft whip that made him dazed for half a second.

"Old man, I think I found out"

Although he was very happy that he was able to break through the deadlock, knowing that the Mansion Master was watching the battle from the sidelines, he might see a flaw, so he froze and fixed his expression as calm.

"Pay attention to the order in which their weapons attack and... the opening and closing of their mouths"

Hearing this, the old man narrowed his eyes, and replied to the message ten seconds later.

"The one who moves the fastest will open and close his mouth; and only when making a move, will he open and close, and the next thing will be left to you"
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Yang Tian is waiting.

He is waiting for time to pass.

Is there any difference between doing it when there are 10 minutes left and when there is 1 minute left?
He only has one chance, as long as he fails, the opponent may hide this flaw, and that will be the consequence of destroying the entire team.

So, he was waiting for the last minute to come.

At least, in this way, the palace master will feel more relaxed and underestimate the enemy, thinking that they are dead.

In fact, the Palace Master did exactly this. He kept using verbal attacks to create a panic atmosphere, and he used a heavy tone to express the sense of time pressure.

Of course, this is just his preference.

Yang Tian watched this scene indifferently, without much emotional fluctuation.

The old man had already announced in the team channel that he had found a way and was waiting for the final blow, so they didn't panic as the time limit approached.

The palace master was very upset, very unhappy with the performance of the group of people in front of him.

He naturally would not have thought that such a secret flaw of the Eight Demon Generals would be discovered, but attributed it to the group of people in front of him "dead pigs are not afraid of hot water".

"Huh! Increase the attack!" The palace master commanded very unhappy.

The eight demon generals immediately and quickly swung their weapons, and the attack power became much stronger.

I have to say that this did add a bit of pressure to them.

Fortunately, after adapting for so long, they are able to cope, although they are a little embarrassed...

"That's the attack speed", the Palace Master was very proud.

Let you not be afraid, let you look good, let you ignore my words.

Looking at the bloody mist and the embarrassed appearance of the fire phoenix elite, the palace master felt a lot of satisfaction in his heart.

How boring is it to kill people directly?What he wanted was this kind of severe humiliation, to play him to death.

"Especially that old man, who kept calming his emotions, trying to make him even more miserable and embarrassed," the Palace Master thought viciously in his heart.

Ever since, he asked the Eight Demon Generals to focus on taking care of the old man.

Amen, poor old man...

(End of this chapter)