Transmigrated into a Grandpa, Embracing the Laid-Back Life

Chapter 302: You call this array repair?

"Trying to tear down my platform?"

Su Ming remained seated cross-legged on the spot, not moving an inch.

His hands had long been pressed against the two auxiliary formation plates in front of him.

"Rise!"

With his low shout, his ten fingers flew across the edges of the formation plates like playing a piano.

The "Ice Condensation Formation" originally laid flat on the ground did not raise a shield like a conventional defense. Shields consumed too much spiritual energy and were easily punctured.

Instead, the dense, long-accumulated cold air around the Mysterious Ice Platform, guided by Su Ming, instantly condensed in mid-air.

Not into an ice wall, but into ice mirrors.

Seven smooth, hexagonal ice shields appeared abruptly in the air, each positioned at an extremely tricky, slanted angle.

The first wave of ice spikes spat by the demon bats slammed fiercely into these ice mirrors.They did not shatter as expected.

The moment those ice spikes touched the smooth ice surface, the bizarre slanted angle deflected most of their force with a sharp "screech," sending them sliding to the side. A few were even directly reflected back, shooting towards the demon bat swarm behind.

"Thud! Thud!"

Two bats leading the charge were caught off guard, their wings pierced by their companions' ice spikes. They shrieked and plummeted to the ground.

The remaining bats clearly had never encountered such a tactic.

In their understanding, human formations were either rigid turtle shells or fiery, blazing killing arrays.

What was this slippery thing that could even bounce back attacks?

In that split second of their confusion.

Su Ming's fingers changed again.

"Gather Light."

The originally dim starlight and moonlight in the sky projected onto those seven ice mirrors.

Through Su Ming's precise angle calculations, the light from the seven mirrors converged instantly into a single point, forming a blinding white beam that shot straight into the center of the demon bat swarm.

darkness, intense light was akin

"Squeak, squeak, squeak—!"

chaos, covering their eyes and crashing wildly in

"Now!"

Liu, who had been hiding in the shadows,

a signal flare from his robe

of sword light shot up from the patrol battalion

cultivators arrived flying

blinded and in disarray, it was practically

a dozen

or so mutilated corpses and a scattering of ice shards on the

at the completely intact formation core, then at the several ice mirrors

at Su Ming. "Which battalion are

the Formation Maintenance Battalion," Su Ming stood up and saluted, his expression

sword cultivator nodded, asking no further questions. On the battlefield, solving problems with the smallest cost

your watch. We'll

left with his men, carrying the

Mysterious Ice Platform returned to

up

their own force against them, reflecting light to blind them," Old Liu spat a bloody mouthful of saliva. "Kid, this isn't repairing

slightly and sat back down on the meditation cushion. "Senior, formations are dead, but people are alive. As long as it kills demons, it's

moment, then suddenly pulled out a piece of somewhat dry and hard jerky from his robe and tossed

it

the old

mouth. The meat

didn't close his eyes. He began circulating the Like Water Art again

hour, the darkest part of the night, when

Ming would definitely feel a stinging pain in his meridians

bout of precise formation manipulation, he suddenly realized the biting cold air

"Star Attraction Lines..."

that bronze fragment surfaced in Su

Ice Platform towered into the clouds, connecting with starlight above and drawing upon earth veins below.

slightly adjust the circulation path of the Like Water Art, following the rhythm

originally smoothly flowing spiritual energy suddenly began to

suction force emanated from

under the pull of this suction, transforming into strands of pure, cool energy that drilled into

Hiss—