After the words fell, the sixth word exploded, turning into a small black military formation suspended above Lang Tu's head.
The military formation consists of hundreds of dark-colored soldiers arranged in phantom. Each soldier is holding a long sword with the tip of the sword facing down.
The military formation began to rotate, and the shadowy figures of the soldiers released dense ink-colored light as they rotated.
The light poured down on Lang Tu like a rainstorm composed of words.
But this time, the rays of light did not directly attack Lang Tu's body. Instead, they were arranged on the ground around him to form ink-colored text squares one after another.
Each text square array is a miniature array, and different Haoran Righteous Qi effects are sealed in the array.
Some square formations released Weight Character, which caused fine dents to appear on the stone bricks under Lang Tu's feet.
Some square arrays release Stagnation Character, which slows down the flow of Sha Qi in Lang Tu's body by 30%.
Some square arrays release Scorching Character, and the air in the area covered by the square array becomes as hot as a furnace.
Some square arrays release Chill Character, freezing the Killing Intent Carapace on the surface of Lang Tu into a thin layer of Bai Shuang.
"Formation Character main stack."
Xie Approaching the Abyss's right hand trembled slightly as he controlled the military formation, and the ink-colored light on his fingertips began to flicker unsteadily.
"If one square array can't suppress you, then stack ten of them."
"If ten can't hold it down, then stack a hundred."
"Each word in these square formations is an independent small formation. They can be superimposed on each other, enhance each other, and complement each other."
"If you break one, the other ninety-nine are still there."
Lang Tu was almost unable to move under the double suppression of All-Character Network and Formation Character square arrays.
His limbs were strangled tightly by network cables, and his feet were covered by a dense black square array.
Those Weight Characters in the phalanx made his knees bend slightly.
Stagnation Character made his Sha Qi run like it was stuck in a quagmire.
He looked down at the densely packed ink words at his feet, and an extremely rare and truly troublesome solemnity flashed through his dark green vertical pupils.
He suddenly raised his head, forced all the remaining Sha Qi in his body to his throat, opened two rows of sharp teeth and spat out a mouthful of thick dark red Sha Qi toward the military formation above his head.
That mouthful of Sha Qi rushed into the military formation like a bloody column of smoke, exploding inside the military formation, blowing dozens of dark shadows of soldiers into pieces.
The rotation of the military formation stopped for a moment, and the dark light above the head became a little sparse.
"Column."
Xie Approaching the Abyss didn't give him a chance to breathe.
The seventh word exploded, turning into rows of inky bookshelves floating on both sides of Lang Tu.
The bookshelf is filled with densely packed ink-colored books, and each book is turning by itself.
The text on the book page turned into ink-colored light ribbons floating out from the bookshelf, winding away in the direction of Lang Tu.
Those light bands wrapped around Lang Tu's arms and waist, pulling his body to both sides.
Each strip of light is filled with lines of text.
Those words continue to flow, arrange, and reorganize on the light strip, like articles that are being revised repeatedly.
Lang Tu was pulled from side to side by those light bands.
He gritted his teeth and used brute force to tear off a light ribbon, but the moment it was torn off, the words on the light ribbon exploded into a mass of ink-colored fragments of light.
The words in the broken light were rearranged into a new light belt, and wrapped around it again.
"The main character of column is text binding."
Xie Approaching the Abyss's voice was much softer than before, with a faint gasp after physical exhaustion.
"Every article on these strips of light is handwritten by me."
"You interrupt one article, and I will write another one."
"I've been writing articles all my life, and you can't finish them."