Blue Lock 11 Formation の小説・ストーリー

Ten River Warships floated slowly in the void, and the magic cannons were charged with their muzzles aimed at the crowd below. Amid the curses, experts from various forces had no choice but to retreat several hundred meters away. The people of the Blue Cloud Sect and the other major sects also retreated. "Activate the formation!" Wang Xiaowang shouted. Dozens of professional inscriptionists of the River Palace injected Qi into the formation at the same time. They didn't figure out the function of this formation yet. However, as the saying goes, the methods used might vary, but the principle was the same. As long as it was an inscription formation, the principle to activate it was always the

Their bodies were seen shining so dazzlingly in blue. Virando also emitted his blue power. His whole and entire body was seen shining so dazzlingly in blue as well. He subsequently absorbed Hades’ and Sugar Aquarius’ blue lights. He then combined the three of their blue lights becoming a quite massive and gigantic blue ball above all of them.

I left out a commanding howl and urge everyone to increase their pace to the place we last confirmed her location. On all fours, I increased my speed to the maximum thereby leaving all of them behind to catch up to me. Yes, the plan was to go in our Lycan form to be able to catch them unawares with the darkness as our shield to keep us hidden in the shadow of the moon. Within minutes the scent of wallflower gradually fills my nose faintly the closer I get to the location. Before I knew what looked like an abandoned warehouse came into view and I knew instantly that was the location where we tracked my mate to be.

“The aura at this place will draw in more spirit energy. It can calm down one’s mind and make one’s sleep better. It's best to form the Universal Violet Dragon Formation.” The Universal Violet Dragon Formation was one of the two formations he had gotten from Cloudia Paragon. It was a defensive formation, and it could defend against the attack from a grandmaster if he could set it up.

He couldn't help but smile at the thought that he had at least four more Divine Luck Cards in his inventory. Yu Liang hoped that six chances of being OCC would be enough to help him straighten out this world, if he used more than that it would be a shame, after all, this is still the starting level of Dark BL.

After a few violent coughs, Blind Ivan reached into his pocket and pulled out a yellow-covered ancient book that appeared to be a few hundred years old. “In this book, there is a formation called the Hedge Formation. It’s possible that deploying this formation into the Devil’s Eye can increase young master’s chances of success, but this formation was created with living human beings. You will have to pay a hefty price if you want to complete this formation.” “What sort of price?” Carwyn wondered. “This living man formation needs to be set out with thirty-six evil force patterns,” Blind Ivan replied. “Furthermore, not everyone can be a pawn in this formation. They must be thirty-six Transform

Roger: "2-1-2 formation? Could you explain that, Lily?" Lily: "Sure, Roger. A 2-1-2 formation means that the British team use two suckers, the position I played, one shagger or possibly an arser and two tonguians, reamists or manipulators." Roger: "Well, Lily, the British are entering the arena now and making their way to the central podium. They're wearing their customary and patriotic costume of miniscule white bikinis with red hold-up stockings and blue stiletto heels and they look fabulous. Perhaps you could introduce each of them and explain their positions as they climb onto the stage."

But I can clearly see that we are outnumbered. “Get ready,” Drake orders, “Make sure to protect your critical points.” And with that, he shifted to his wolf Levi. And the rest of us followed. ‘Let’s do the clock formation,’ Drake orders. ‘Clock formation?’ the guy from Black Moon Pack asks. ‘We are like the numbers on a clock,’ Drake explains, ‘In that way, we would have each other’s back. Everyone moved to take their position waiting for the attack to come. Then we heard a loud howl. And every rogue wolf came to us all at the same time. We were able to push them back, able to fight back. Until the wolf with a sinister look on his face decided to jump in the middle of our formation destroyin

Yvo led the way, spinning the ball with effortless precision before tossing it up and catching it again, his smirk daring the other team to keep up. Leo’s blue team followed, a wave of calm against the blaze of red. Their jerseys shimmered under the lights, the deep blue contrasting sharply with the red on the court. Every stride was measured, each step controlled, movements almost choreographed. Leo adjusted his wristband as he stepped into position, posture relaxed yet alert, eyes sweeping the court like a strategist plotting his next move.

He had finally surfaced from whatever hole he’d been hiding in for the past months while dealing with his family’s business affairs. He was tossing a black hockey puck up and down in the air, his eyes tracking it lazily. "I’m telling you guys, the entire line cohesion is completely gone," Leo said, his voice echoing loudly in the quiet room. "Bluey has the defense playing like a bunch of nervous freshmen who have never seen ice before." He stopped by the window, shaking his head. "He’s trying to be all technical about everything, right?" Leo continued, waving his hands around. "He's all about angles and spacing. But he doesn't understand that the Vipers play with fire."