Demoness’s Art of Vengeance

At first, the training effect of Rintian Peak crowd group combat was not ideal.

Because they are already used to one-on-one combat, even when a group of people attack the same object, they tend to just “sweep the snow in front of the door", focus on their own attack output, and rarely consider working with others.

Of course, when a teammate encounters an emergency, they also help each other, that's all, they've never heard of what attack formation, what defense balance, what front and rear clips.

Jun Xiaojiao was very clear that it was difficult to instill all the theoretical knowledge that he had seen in his previous life into his brothers and sisters. Moreover, knowing theoretical knowledge alone is not useful and can only be useful if it is truly applied in practice.

Jun Xiao thought about it and decided to divide each of his brothers into five teams, each with four people.

Each of these five teams has to try to figure out the best way to cooperate and get used to giving their backs to each other.

Yes, the most important thing in this kind of teamwork is trust.

Believe in the ability of your teammates to defeat your enemies, and believe that your teammates will protect themselves well so that this team can become a true whole and indestructible.

Fortunately, these disciples of Rintian Peak have never been absent from this point of “mutual trust”. What they lack is some theory of group warfare and time to grind each other.

“Ron! Behind Brother Chan's side! ”

“Brother Wah, step back some distance, you can use the method of long-range attack here, close attack can be handed over to Brother Qing! ”

“Brother Wen, start the ice shield to stop Brother Huan...”

It can be said that after several battles, the most tired and weary person is Jun Xiaowei, because she not only has to observe the battle situation of each team at all times, but also has to adjust their battle in real time.

After each battle, the people of Rintian Peak will sit together to summarize the experience and shortcomings of the previous battle and explore how to improve the way they work with each other, and at this time, Jun Xiaoyu will add in some of the theories seen in previous life in a timely manner.

It has to be said that there is no talent to cultivate the human world, the summary of this knowledge is very comprehensive, each time can give the people of Rintianfeng a sense of flair.

Not only they, but Jun Xiaojiao also felt that he had been inspired in the process, and often had the feeling of "turning out to be so”.

In his previous life, Jun Xiaowei had seen such a phrase when he read the books of the mortal world ——

“A better tactic, too, is not possible overnight, and must undergo prolonged grinding and adjustment before it can be applied to its own reality. ”

Jun Xiaoyu thought the same way, so she didn't think that the three days alone would give everyone a complete grasp of the beauty of team warfare. In her expectations, a small increase in efficiency would suffice to maximize combat time and time spent.

However, in the view of Jun Xiaowei, the group battle “is not far from the line of passage", but in the view of others outside the field, it is incredibly fast progress.

When the first swamp monster appeared, Jun Xiaoyu abandoned the strength of Nine Bulls and Two Tigers, and took three incenses of time to destroy the swamp monster;

When the second swamp monster appeared, Jun Xiaowei used group tactics for the first time. Due to their unfamiliarity with group warfare and Jun Xiaowei's lack of theory, they spent five incense hours, three of them also suffered minor injuries. At this time, people began to question Jun Xiaowei's practice outside the field;

When the third swamp monster appeared, Jun Xiaowei still used the regimental tactics. Despite growing doubts about them outside the field, they could not be heard at all. These voices had no effect on them. This time, they used four and a half columns of incense and two people were slightly injured;

For the fourth time, they used four columns of incense and one person was slightly injured;

Fifth time…

In this way, they went over and over again to start a battle with those monsters in the swamp, and over and over again they learned the experience of group warfare, adjusting the tacit and combat patterns and rhythms between themselves and their companions in the next battle.

Volume accumulation, the resulting changes are often enormous.

Some people off the field think that Rintian Peak's people must be crazy, otherwise, why would they be interested in anything in the mortal world? In their view, those who have no spiritual roots, or poorly cultivated talents, can only be ordinary people for the rest of their lives are not worthy of equivalence with their monks.

So they despise those things in the mortal world.

When it was discovered that Jun Xiaowei was clumsily trying to match the battle, they glanced at the other team indispensably. They feel that Jun Xiao strangers are wasting their energy. At this time, it would be better to dig up the treasure instruments in the competition area with high scores.

However, three hours later, they were stunned when those outside the scene turned their eyes again to the strangers of King Xiao.

Jun Xiaoyu, they actually took two and a half incenses to clean up a five-pint middle-class swamp monster. Want to do it so quickly?!

At the very least, if they came, they would never have picked up the monster in two and a half incenses at the same level.

They finally realized that what Jun Xiaowei said was true.

Perhaps that knowledge of the human world is not without merit.

On the VIP table beside the judge's chair, a group of frowning people sat there quietly, looking calmly at the scene in the water screen.

From them, I'm afraid none of the others present can see the depth of what they've done, nor does anyone dare to take this group lightly, because almost everyone knows who this group is - they are the elders of the High Sect, and this time around, they want to pick some of the disciples of the inner gate.

Whatever the intermediate sect, they want their disciples to be chosen, both in their personal honor and in the honor of the entire sect.

“The doll was nice and the idea came up with was very innovative.” At this moment, one of the elders of the High Sect suddenly spoke to another elder next to him.

His gaze fell on the shadow of Jun Xiao stranger in the water screen.

Another elder nodded and said: "It's a pity that your strength is lower. ”

The elder who spoke at first laughed indifferently.

A moment later, he hastily said, "Let's take another look, maybe she'll surprise us even more? ”

Nor does Wei Goran know how much progress he has made in the eyes of others outside the field. He just feels that he and his brothers are getting smoother and more comfortable working together in battle.

From the very beginning, there was no need for Jun Xiao's strange voice to remind him. He could also use his instincts to roughly know when to launch an attack, when to pull a distance for defense, and when to work with other brothers and sisters to control the monster's actions across the street.

This, it's a battle instinct.

To be honest, he was very nervous at the start of the game because he was afraid that he would drag everyone back and become a burden to his brothers and sisters. Especially after the fall of the moon, he became more of a "pig teammate” in his heart.

Therefore, while he blames himself, he strongly hopes that his strength will prevail overnight, at least not as a burden to his brothers and sisters.

He thought it was a luxury.

But Jun Xiao's strange "theory of group warfare" made this luxury a reality - his personal strength didn't improve much overnight, but he was able to help others. It's like a cohesive whole, even if a part of it looks insignificant, but without it, it's not perfect anymore.

Especially when Wei Gao Lang succeeded in stopping an attack on Chen Feiyu so that Chen Feiyu could give that swamp monster his final blow with dedication, he really wanted to cheer himself proudly, well done!

Of course, at the end of the day, he held on, and Chen Feiyu patted him on the shoulder and said to him, "Well done, thank you Master Wei”. His doll face also smiled.

If these disciples of Rintian Peak can continue to fight like this, in the end, their achievements may not necessarily be the best, but they are not too bad.

In terms of the average training level of their group, it is also good, and not too much to expect, to achieve "not too bad” results in the team battles of the Intermediate Sect Ranking Race.

However, painting scores safely never seems to have too much fate with this group of people at Rintian Peak. Just as they lived for three and a half hours, intending to pause and rest, a huge “cloud of clouds” covered them.

The people of Rintian Feng even took out dry grain, which was covered by this “cloud of clouds”, and looked up reflexively at the past.

“Holy shit! What is this?!” Wei Gaolang stared wide, pointing calmly at the “cloud” and said, the dry grain in his hand “snapped” and fell into the earth.

It's not a cloud, it's a huge bloody red tentacle that looks dense and numb, making the scalp unbearable.

Immediately afterwards, they heard a voice coming from not far away: "Help... help... help...”

When Wei Goran saw the tentacles, the first reaction was to turn around and flee, but he hesitated to hear the distant cry for help.

He looked up and stopped looking at Jun Xiaoyu and Chen Feiyu, wondering what decision they would make.

Jun Xiaowei raised his eyebrows and said: "Little brother, what are you looking at me for? I thought it was up to you to make up your mind if something like this happened in the future? ”

“Huh?! Really... it's really up to me to make a decision...” Wei Gaolang stammered.

“You think I'm kidding?” Jun Xiao asked with a faint smile.

Wei Gaolang looked at Chen Feiyu for help, and as a result, Chen Feiyu shook his head, indicating that he would not make any comments.

Looking at the distance and running towards them, his face was pale, his figure was pale, a group of people screaming desperately for “help”, Wei Goran tangled for a moment and finally closed his eyes and bit his teeth and said--

“Then... let's save it! ”

After that, while relieved, he also raised more intense guilt in his heart towards all of Rintian Peak's brothers and sisters.

Was he wrong again this time? Will he once again drag his brothers into unknown danger and save a bunch of white-eyed wolves?