All high-level moon ghosts are trying to recruit as many people as possible.
In the past hundred years, it was too unfair for the immortal-level Yuegui. They were also afraid of encountering powerful monks or unknown dangers in the secret world, so from the moment they landed, they kept blowing Shouting the wind whistle, trying to summon the nearby tribesmen.
There is strength in numbers.
Too many ants kill an elephant...
In short, as long as there are enough subordinates, whether you encounter a powerful monk or a local danger in the secret world, you can at least escape for your life.
Of course, the biggest reason for gathering manpower is to kill the monks and seize the resources of the secret world.
So, competition has been there from the beginning.
For three days, the Demon King Du Fang never stopped for a moment with his radiant light. He summoned this piece of the moon and moved on to the next piece. Its ranks range from teams of ten, to teams of hundreds, and soon to teams of five hundred.
After a few more days of work, a thousand-man team has been gathered, and safety is completely guaranteed, and it can calmly deal with all the dangers that follow.
Dufang felt that he should be satisfied, but for some reason, he felt a special kind of uneasiness. In order to relieve this uneasiness...
"Huan Guang," it looked at the Huan Guang Demon King not far away, "You said that the more powerful monks in the human race now know our wind whistle?"
"……Roughly the same!"
Huan Guang no longer worried as before, "However, it's too late to know. They can only kill one or two of our teams. As long as our team is big enough, they... can only escape."
Originally, it tried to pull out the tribesmen from the abyss countless times, just like destroying the Western Alliance, and crushed all the thirty-three realms as quickly as possible. Unfortunately, in the end, it had no army, but could only Day by day wasted in that broken abyss.
Huan Guang was helpless. He had plotted against everyone in the thirty-three realms, but he had not plotted against the skeleton ghost.
That guy must have come down from the fairy world.
Just like that Tai Sui Gu Wencheng.
"Sir, we can basically sweep along the road now..."
"Stop~"
Dufang suddenly waved his hand and turned to the tribesman who had been helping to blow the whistle, "Are you always blowing?"
"Yes! I don't dare to slack off."
Yue Jiuli, who was blowing the whistle, was puzzled. It has been blowing until now. Didn’t you hear it? They are so close.
"That's not right."
Du Fang finally understood where his uneasiness came from, "It seems that we have been in a row for more than an hour without any clan members coming."
Although the tribesmen here may have been summoned by some team leader and then moved to other places, if they were transferred normally, the spiritual energy here...
"No, get back!"
As he spoke, Demon King Dufang himself retreated as quickly as possible.
It was like this, so of course Huan Guang didn't dare to neglect it. Almost as soon as Dufang moved, it quickly retreated immediately.
However, they retreated, and when the more than 300 teams in front wanted to retreat, it was already too late.
Dufang watched helplessly as the front team disappeared at the same time except for the rear team it was in.
Where they disappeared, a very faint space ripple flashed. Is this a formation?
"Quick! Attack one side."
While still retreating, Du Fang put his spiritual power into his voice, trying to command the missing team.
In the secret world, the distance that their spiritual consciousness can see is a hundred feet, and the front seems to be a flat plain, and their eyes are farther than the place that their spiritual consciousness can see.
But it didn't see its own ranks.
He didn't even see the spiritual power fluctuations when the tribesmen fought back.
This is...
"Who are you? How can you be a hero by being so sneaky?"
While Du Fang shouted with his spiritual power, he led the remaining seventy-three tribesmen and looked around vigilantly, "Don't speak? Is it because you also feel that you can't see others?"
Having said this, it quickly transmitted a message and glowed, "Where is the Thirty-three Realms?
Have any of your people ever encountered this? "
Huan Guang: "..."
Maybe they have encountered it before, but I am afraid that all those who have encountered it will die.
So, it doesn't know at all.
"Didn't meet it."
Huan Guang sent a message and replied: "I have never seen it, nor have I heard from my subordinates."
In the past two days, the human monks I met were not very good.
Huan Guang felt that everyone was looking at it with a kind of contempt.
Dufang didn't talk to it all day yesterday and half of today, as if he was distant.
Now……
"However, the monks who play formations in the Thirty-three Realms are very powerful, but they usually exist in a auxiliary way, and not many outsiders know about them."
Huan Guang said, "I was the only one who had to fight with them several times."
oh?
There was still no monk around to answer it, nor did the fluctuations of spiritual energy from the tribesmen disappear. Du Fang's heart felt hairy, and he made another retreat gesture towards everyone, while concentrating his spiritual energy in his throat, and was about to shout something else, Suddenly I felt the spiritual energy fluctuation at the front.
The spiritual power there fluctuated, scattered and chaotic, but quickly gathered together, but...
Huanguang saw the concentrated spiritual power fluctuations, suddenly turned around, and seemed to fight back in pieces. His expression changed greatly, "House of Flying Daggers! This is Ambush from Flying Daggers..."
卍卍卟~~~~
Su Yuan, who was in charge of the formation, regretted that one-third of the team that should be complete was missing.
And there seems to be more high-end ones leaking out.
It's a pity that the area that the secret world's spiritual consciousness can circle is only a hundred feet, otherwise, his formation will definitely be able to circle more and more places.
Because he was worried about the distance, after placing the formation chairs, he moved the formation flags outward and then again.
Unexpectedly, he expanded in the wrong position.
While Su Yuan used the illusion of the Jiufang Jishu Formation to sneak into the 379 Yue Gui formation, he gritted his teeth and swore that when this wave of work was over, he would expand the formation three more times.
He has not moved since he entered the secret world.
In order to rapidly increase his cultivation in the past seven years, he only managed to obtain a six-character formation in House of Flying Daggers, which was simply incomparable to Cheng Shu.
Next time I meet her...
Su Yuan didn't want to be crushed by her anymore, so he had already made up his mind to enclose a territory here. If a small group of Yue Gui came in, he would ambush him from all sides, but if a large group of Yue Gui came in, he might not be able to survive it. Yes, just like now, let the Moon Slayers do it by themselves using the illusion of the Jiufang Jishu Formation.
He had a good idea, but he didn't expect that he would encounter a large group of Yuegui so quickly.
Counting those who ran away, in just three days, these guys actually gathered a team of almost 500 people.
Is this a big deal?
His parents, his master, did not have the Jiufang Jishu Formation Chair.
If they encountered such a large group of Yuegui, they would have no other option but to escape.
Su Yuan ignored the moon treachery outside and quickly moved his hands on the illusion path of the formation disk.
He couldn't stay here any longer, he had to go out and look for his master and his parents.
"Quickly retreat!"
Huan Guang screamed until his throat split open, "This is an ambush from all sides. If you go in, you will be dead or alive."
No one can save it.
Bang~
When it was about to run away, it was kicked back by Demon King Dufang.
"We are not in the formation, what are you afraid of?"
The eyes of the Dufang Demon King are all red.
It is the elder of the clan and the highest commander of the team.
The team is trapped, and what it needs to do most is not to escape, but to rescue.
And now including itself, they still have seventy-four people.
"House of Flying Daggers, right?"
Dufang stared at the place where his clansmen disappeared just now with evil eyes, "No matter how powerful it is, it is just a formation. It is said that one force can defeat all means. Our clansmen are working hard in it. Of course we can't be idle. Everyone listen to my orders and attack with all our strength. a little."
While speaking, it had already shrunk its nails and punched forward fiercely, "Just like this, one..., two..."
With its own punch, the formation on the opposite side had no reaction. However, when it shouted one or two, all Yuegui, except Huanguang, followed suit.
The power of the seventy-two Nascent Soul realm Yuegui's attacks together was very terrifying. The large formation that the opponent could not see at first flashed out ripples, and it seemed that it was about to break.
this?
Huan Guang couldn't help but swallow.
If it was about to burst out of my throat, I just swallowed it.
When the clone was in an ambush from all sides, every blow seemed to be reflected back several times or ten times. Now...
Just when Huanguang was afraid that the ambush from all sides would be useless, he saw that the punches of Du Fang and others were suddenly transferred to the most intense place of the fight.
Bang bang~~
Bang bang bang~~~~
In an instant, seventeen pure spiritual energy balls exploded there.
Moreover, they are still exploding one after another.
"Don't fight, don't fight at all."
Huan Guang was heartened and shouted: "Ambush from Flying Daggers is very weird. All our killing moves in the formation will become the opponent's and become the opponent's killing moves to kill us."
"..."
"..."
Dufang has eyes, and the moon slayers who accompany it also have eyes.
The strength of their fists did not break the opponent's formation, but instead... became the biggest killer move to kill their own people.
Du Fang stared blankly, with wave after wave of punches still hitting the places where they couldn't see the clansmen.
Every time it hit, several or more than a dozen tribesmen died.
this……
how could it be possible!
"Why didn't you say anything just now?"
Dufang's eyes were red, as if he was going to tear Huan Guang alive in the next breath.
"I told you before!"
Huanguang couldn't help but take a step back, "Besides, you didn't give me a chance to say anything just now."
It was so frightened. With Du Fang's sharpness, he should have thought of it right away!
"You fart!"
Du Fang was furious, this bastard just escaped, not at all...
It shrunk to the ground, stepped forward with one foot, and was about to tear it alive, then suddenly stopped and looked at the sky.
Someone seemed to be calling it.
"Dufang, Wuwei, Taijie, and Zhongji, please pay attention to your safety. Guan Xun has fallen."
What?
Dufang's anger was instantly extinguished by shock.
How could Guan Xun die?
it……
"The human race has many methods. In the past three days, one after another members of the tribe have triggered Qingjiang's forbidden curse. You should be careful."
In the Black Bone Tower, the five demon kings Shangguan and Qingjiang surrounded the soul lamps of the four Difang people. They pressed their hands and used the forbidden method to inform them, "Gather as many people as possible and work step by step. Don't worry about gains and losses in the first hundred years."
The human monks captured their clansmen and wanted to ask them about the situation in their clan.
This kind of thing happened more and more in the past three days.
Judging from Qingjiang's reaction, Shangguan and other demon kings no longer dare to take it lightly, "What if we avoid the edge temporarily and let the human race be proud for a while? After a hundred years, all their gains will still be yours. The key question now is , Gather our manpower, say important things three times, Gather our manpower, Gather our manpower, Gather our manpower...
As long as you have a team of ten thousand people around you, in the secret world, God will kill God if he blocks it, and Buddha will kill Buddha if he blocks Buddha! "
With a team of 10,000 people protecting us, nothing will happen again.
In just three days, the soul fires of Guan Xun and then the eleven immortal-level captains in the clan were all extinguished.
They are all a bit incapable of accepting this matter.
Most of the 160,000 troops are elites from the clan.
Although it is not as good as the elite that Lord Ziyu led back then, it is still the result of many years of hard work by the clan.
Although there are no immortal-level captains' soul fires on the Black Bone Tower, the death of each of them is a huge loss to the clan.
Thinking of the mourning reports coming from the clan, the moods of those watching were extremely low.
Now they no longer ask what happened a hundred years ago.
I just hope that in the past hundred years, everyone can preserve their strength and not let the human monks defeat them one by one.
"Why don't they know how to use something as good as the Wind Whistle?"
Demon King Tai was very puzzled, "If I don't use it anymore, I'm afraid it will be used by the human monks in turn."
Everyone can trigger Qingjiang's forbidden spell, and they can't ignore the whistle even if they think about it.
The shortcomings of the whistle are also too obvious.
Once the whistle is used by the human race in turn...
"By the way, I forgot to let Du Fang be kind to Huan Guang."
"Don't worry, Dufang is not stupid."
Qing Jiang glanced at it and sighed deeply, "The news of Guan Xun's death is enough for him to treat Huan Guang kindly."
They spent so much effort to save Huan Guang, they didn't just let him die casually.
"Let's think about how to put together all the known killing formations!"
That human race's ambush from all sides may be the key to Guan Xun's downfall.
"We have to have our House of Flying Daggers."
this?
Shangguan and the other four demon kings looked at each other and all fell silent.
This thing is not easy to handle!
"Let's summon all the people in the clan who are talented in formations!"
Qingjiang Demon King looked at everyone and said: "We are only half-experienced in formations, and Huan Guang knows more than us. Gather the tribesmen who are talented in formations and let them study them together, even if they can't study them in the end. It's better to come out than to stay still."
In the secret world, Du Fang slowly lowered his hand as he looked at the pure auras of his tribe members one after another in the ambush on all sides that they could not touch.
"Huan Guang, that time you told us that House of Flying Daggers is a formation composed of all killing arrays, but you didn't tell us that it can also use our tricks..."
Du Fang suddenly couldn't speak anymore.
There is also a magic weapon from the human race left in the clan. That thing can deflect everyone's attacks by 30%.
This ambush from all sides...
"Forget it, since the ambush on all sides is so powerful, everyone who entered the formation should be dead. How do you know that you can't do anything inside?"
it?
Huan Guang's body couldn't help but tremble, "I have two clones, and they both fell into Gu Chengshu's ambush from all sides."
It originally thought that the man behind the Flying Daggers here was not Gu Chengshu, but now...
"Here..., if nothing unexpected happens, it's her."
