Seeing clearly the ancestors and grandsons on the back of Taoyunqingniu, the expressions of the three young people changed greatly. The young man was okay and could still keep calm. The bodies of the two subordinates behind him trembled involuntarily, and their eyes were filled with deep fear, as if they had seen Something extremely terrible.
"It's them!" Yan'er whispered. She had lived in "Dragon Bird City" for so long, so she naturally knew them. Grandparents and grandchildren are very ordinary, but the two large and small black cows on the clouds are extraordinary. , no one in the entire "Dragon Bird City" has this kind of treatment, and can use the Cloud-Stepping Green Bull as a mount.
With Cloud-Taking Qingniu around, no matter how low-key the grandfather and grandson act, it's impossible not to attract attention. It can be said that there is no one in "Dragon Bird City" who doesn't know them.
"Grandpa, are we late?" The boy raised his head and asked the old man, with an innocent look on his face.
"Not too late, not too late, just right." The old man found something like a piece of sugar cane from somewhere, ate it while walking, and spat the residue on the ground, which was very imageless.
"So many people have come, do we still have a share?" The boy was puzzled.
"The people here are all good people. You are a little brat. It doesn't matter if I give you a little. Why are you worrying so much?" the old man said.
"I feel like they are going to fight." Tongzi said.
"Those who fight are rough people, we convince them with virtue." The old man said.
"Didn't you say that they would give me some? Why do you still want to obey them?" the boy asked.
"Where did the little brat come from with so many problems?" The old man gave the boy a slap in the face. The boy covered his head and stared angrily, but he didn't dare to say more.
The grandfather and grandson, walking from a distance, didn't feel anything wrong with the tense atmosphere here as if there were no other people around, and they didn't feel the slightest bit afraid. "Ping An Army" has nothing to fear from the grandfather and grandson. They have stayed in "Longque City" for such a long time, and they seem to get along very well. Although the boy is young, he is reasonable, and the old man sometimes has a mouth. They were unforgiving, but never angry. However, the reaction of the three young men as if facing a formidable enemy made the soldiers nervous for no reason, and even the gazes they looked at the grandfather and grandson became abnormal.
"Master, they seem to be very scared!" Yan'er whispered, looking at the three young men. Anyway, she didn't see anything scary about the grandfather and grandson.
"Yeah!" Liu Wei'an smiled slightly and wanted to tell this maid, "I am also very nervous. After entering the dark gold realm, there are not many people who he can't see through. This old man is one of them, and he is It's around. In "Dragon Bird City", he still has some support. After all, "Suzaku Formation" is no joke, but there is no "Suzaku Formation" here. Suddenly, he frowned and raised his head suddenly. A black spot expanded infinitely in his eyes. It was a semi-bald old man with a big head.
The top of the head is bare, surrounded by a ring of gray hair, which is long and sparse. This hairstyle, in real terms, is like an ice rink.
"Get out of here, the aura eye is mine." The big-headed old man's voice was loud and thunderous. A circle of sound waves spread, and the nearby objects seemed to be hit by a huge force, with a click, broken at the waist, and flew out horizontally.
Liu Wei'an took a step to the left, blocking Yan'er behind him. Except for a few people such as Daha Yu, Zhang Wuhe, Xiang Jichu, etc., everyone else couldn't help but take a few steps back. His face was pale and ugly, but there was fear in his eyes.
Just one sentence said something like this. Who is this big-headed old man?
Opposite, the three young men showed angry expressions, and the two old men's eyes flashed with murderous intent. They almost wanted to make a move, but they didn't know what they thought of and restrained themselves.
"Grandpa, why is this grandpa so cruel? He wants us to get out!" The boy showed a scared expression, but
The look in his eyes was excitement.
"Where did you come from, you little brat, you dare to say that I'm fierce, right?" The big-headed old man turned around suddenly, his ferocious expression stiffened instantly after seeing his ancestors and grandson clearly, and he stammered: "Old drunkard, how...how could it be? You?" His expression was extremely complicated. In a short period of time, it changed many times, including shock, disbelief, fear, uneasiness, and embarrassment.
"Big-headed doll, what are you doing here?" the old man asked with a smile.
"I...I...I passed by here and didn't want to do anything!" The big-headed old man's face turned red. If there was a crack in the ground, he would definitely get in without hesitation.
"The Aura Eye is of no use to you. It would be a waste if you grabbed it. Such an opportunity should be reserved for young people." The old man said calmly.
"...I think so too." The big-headed old man smiled stiffly.
"It's nothing, just go back." The old man said.
The big-headed old man's eyes flickered for a few times, but in the end he didn't dare to say anything and left in despair.
"You guys should go back too." The old man said to the young man.
"Why?" The young man's expression was ugly, and the two followers behind him tensed up, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
"Does your family have few resources? If you go too far, you will be punished by God. It makes sense to peck and drink. If you don't believe it, just stay." The big-headed old man said calmly.
"Master, let's go back." The two guards whispered.
"I don't believe in the so-called providence. I only believe that man can defeat God." The young man said loudly, as if he was telling the old man, and as if he was trying to convince himself.
"How old are you this year?" The old man originally planned to ignore the young man, but he didn't know what came to mind and asked.
"31 years old!" the young man replied.
"You are thirty, but you are still attached to foreign objects. Didn't your ancestors teach you? Could it be that your ancestors are not at home?" The old man's casual words made the young man's face change drastically, and deep fear appeared in his eyes. The old man bowed, said nothing, and left with his two followers.
"Does the old man also want us to leave?" Liu Wei'an looked calm, the palm of his lowered left hand glowed faintly, and a pattern slowly came to life.
"Let's make a deal." The old man looked at Liu Wei'an.
"Master, please speak!" Liu Wei'an said calmly.
"Give me the best position of the aura eye, and I will help you solve a disaster." The old man said.
"Does the disaster the old man talks about refer to you?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"Young man, you are too hostile, but it is not polite." The old man suddenly took action. No one except Liu Wei'an could see clearly what the old man did. He waved his hands casually as if he was away, and his movements were no different from driving away mosquitoes.
Snapped!
A voice sounded from behind Liu Wei'an, and a figure suddenly appeared in the void. He was dressed in plain white mourning clothes, with a hemp rope tied around his waist. He had a face that was human but not human. After the figure was beaten out by the old man, he looked very angry and confused. I was very panicked and glanced at the old man, then turned into a stream of light and shot to the horizon, disappearing in an instant.
Liu Wei'an's hair stood on end and his scalp was numb. He couldn't believe it as he looked at the disappearing figure. It was a member of the funeral procession. He had no idea when he was following him.
"How could it-" Zhang Wuhe was also shocked. She had witnessed the horror of the funeral procession with her own eyes. Unexpectedly, one followed it. Liu Wei'an knew nothing about it, and she naturally knew nothing about it. Knowing what she knew, she turned around reflexively, seeing nothing behind her. However, she didn't have the slightest confidence and resisted the idea of attacking the air.
The soldiers of the Ping'an Army responded to Zhang Wuhe's
The behavior feels inexplicable, and I just feel the fear and uneasiness she exudes.
"Thank you, senior!" Liu Wei'an bowed respectfully to the old man.
"You don't need to thank me, this is a deal." The old man said.
"Excuse me, senior, what is that?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"Don't say it." The old man said.
"Senior, can you solve this?" Liu Wei'an spread out his right hand, and there was a strange black mark on his palm.
"No!" The old man answered simply, and Zhang Wuhe's heart suddenly felt cold.
"Senior, do you know who can unlock it?" Liu Wei'an asked again.
"I don't know if anyone can solve it. I have never met such a person in my old age." The old man's answer made Liu Wei'an extremely disappointed.
"Senior, is that...that thing...behind me?" Zhang Wuhe summoned up the courage to ask.
"Don't worry, little one. That thing doesn't follow people easily. It's extremely rare to see one." The old man comforted. Zhang Wuhe felt relieved.
"Senior--" Liu Wei'an was interrupted by the old man before he could speak, "Where did the child come from with so many questions? There will be other people here in half an hour at most. By then, they will not be just soldiers and generals. Yes, they are all pythons and dragons."
"I'm sorry, junior!" Liu Wei'an saluted, turned to face the Ping An Army, and said in a cold voice, "Everyone is welcome!"
"Yes!" the Ping An Army soldier stood up and responded.
"Set up the formation!" Liu Wei'an's order was crisp and clear.
The soldiers of the Ping An Army immediately took action. They dug pits and felled trees in an orderly manner at an alarming speed. Within a few minutes, crisscrossing ravines were dug around the aura eyes, some of which were long. , some are wide, some are deep, some are curved... They are all different, but they look the same, but give people a different sense of regularity.
While the soldiers were digging holes, Liu Wei'an was adjusting the blood of Warcraft. A certain type of Warcraft blood could also be used to draw talismans, but the effect was not optimal. It needed to be blended with other blood or medicine to achieve better results. After the gully was dug, Liu Wei'an moved, holding a brush as big as a broom and drawing talismans on the ravines and walls. Some were connected and some were interrupted. While drawing the talismans, he ordered the soldiers to bury the ore here and that place. Put peach wood nails, and insert poisonous dragon diamonds in other places... The depth and length are explained in detail, and it can be used for two purposes.
Huo Huangzhi opened his eyes and watched carefully when the soldiers started to dig a hole. The first step was very simple. Digging a hole is a layman's term, and an expert's term is building momentum. The formation is based on the terrain, but many times, there is no Terrain, what to do? If it is impossible to fight, why not choose a place with beautiful scenery to fight? Thousands of miles away, I am definitely willing, but will the enemy cooperate? Unless you're crazy.
If there is no terrain, just create one yourself. The created terrain is not as good as the natural terrain, but this is a common method.
From the moment Liu Wei'an drew the talisman, Huo Huangzhi's eyes widened. He used the talisman as the eye of the formation, with the big talisman inside the small talisman and the talisman connected to the talisman. This was the preparation of a top-level formation. Liu Wei'an just messed around like this. Painting, aren't you afraid of conflict and explosion?
Later, when he saw Liu Wei'an casually holding some bones, horns, and scales of Warcraft as bone nails to hit on the formation, Huo Huangzhi's eyes almost fell out. How could he still play like this? Do you think you haven't lived long enough? He almost ran away, but what he couldn't believe was that the formation was perfected bit by bit. Not to mention the explosion, there was no limit to disintegration. Everything was developing in a good direction, as if the mystery had found its source. , becoming more and more successful later on.
Huo Huangzhi opened his mouth wide. What he saw in front of him made his world view collapse.
