Once the enemy's formation fell into disarray, they could seize the opportunity to launch a fierce assault, continually widening the gaps in the enemy formation. They might well be able to grasp the chance and crush the enemy in one stroke.
With many things, the hardest part was getting started. Once even a small breach had been opened, everything that followed became much easier.
Yet no one had expected the Tyrant Mystic Dragon Soldiers' battle formation to shift so swiftly even amid fierce combat. They needed no overly deliberate commands. The lower-ranked dragon soldiers instinctively followed their dragon generals as they turned and advanced. Whenever one comrade was obstructed, others either moved to support him or surged forward to become the spearhead of the formation's transformation.
"Truly worthy of being the elite of the dragon race." The Rain Qilin Guard and the Gan Dan Palace immortal army commander wore undisguised looks of shock.
This latest shift in the Tyrant Mystic Dragon Soldiers' formation was both precise and ruthless. When confronting the Azure-Armored Blood Guards Who Subdued Dragons, the altered formation opened like two enormous gaping maws, seemingly intending to swallow all the immortal army reinforcements. Even while trapped in layers of encirclement, they still possessed such astonishing boldness.
The dragon race's battle formation was no longer bound by form. They adapted at random according to the crisis before them. If a few formation masters had accomplished this, it would have been understandable. But this was being done by tens of thousands of dragon soldiers within a dragon army beset by enemies on several sides.
In the immortal army's eyes, it looked almost miraculous, as though the formation had been carved into the bones of every dragon soldier. They could unleash it through their battle instincts alone.
The enemy's strength lay