A huge roar came from overhead, shattering the already extremely depressing atmosphere in the secret room. Everyone understands what this huge noise means, not to mention that they are the originators of these huge noises.
Complex emotions such as desolation, helplessness, empathy, etc. vaguely emerged from everyone's face, cruelly breaking apart the little luck that these living people had left. It's like the last ray of brightness before the sun goes down, and it will soon turn into darkness.
People did everything numbly and mechanically. No one knew when the Ashan sect would come or how close death was to them. This kind of atmosphere is like condensing the air, so weird.
Qian Yunsheng raised his eyes and looked at the Lord of the City. He was sitting on a high seat in the hall. Mr. Zhang, who had not been seen for a long time, was also standing behind him.
The room full of treasures was on his left, but at this moment, these shining and dazzling things could not bring him any sense of security.
Although he looked very sad, he understood that now was the time to fight, so he calmed down.
He looked at the people in front of him quietly and said in a deep voice, "You are all old people who have followed me for many years. You should all understand what the situation is now. I won't say any more unnecessary nonsense."
"Whether we want to survive or die is no longer completely in our hands, and we have tried our best to do everything we can."
As he spoke, he raised a hand and pointed to one side.
"The room next to me is filled with the wealth accumulated by Jixia City over hundreds of years. If I am lucky enough to get out alive this time, I am willing to share it with you."
"Therefore, whether we are doing it for our own lives or for our lives to enjoy these wealth. There is only one thing we can do now, and that is to hold on as much as possible! Only the longer we hold on, the better we will be. There is hope that we can see the dawn of victory!" His voice became excited,
"So, everyone, start working hard for yourselves!"
After saying that, he nodded towards Qian Yunsheng. Qian Yunsheng touched an exquisite array plate inlaid with countless treasures in his hand. In a moment, countless soul beasts on the ground emerged from the ground and rushed towards the insect tide fiercely. go.
Everyone also began to get busy, and the air began to be gradually filled with vitality. Piles of spiritual stones were moved out and poured into the formation.
This is also the result of everyone's previous discussion, in order to ensure the maximum effect of the formation. The formation not only connected the earth veins to ensure the normal supply of spiritual energy for the formation, they even designed a few more formation eyes. As long as enough spiritual stones are used, the maximum effect of the formation can be guaranteed.
On the ground, the witch is undoubtedly the absolute protagonist in this huge collision between insect waves and soul beasts, and the entire battle even forms two distinct parts around her.
She sat high between the demon's brows, with a swarm of insects coming from all around Jixia City behind her. She led the swarm of insects to press towards the soul beasts, and even with a single wave of her hand, she scattered countless souls in front of her.
Fortunately, Qian Yunsheng had already thought of this. As an authentic ghost cultivator, he specially designed the formation.
As long as they are supported by a steady stream of spiritual stones, even if these souls are dispersed by the witch, they will emerge from the formation again, rush out of the ground, and fight with the demonic insects one after another.
The witch frowned slightly. She didn't expect that after breaking the formation outside the city lord's palace, she would encounter such strong resistance.
She lightly patted the demon under her, and the demon sucked in fiercely. As it roared, countless rainwater accumulated above its head spurted out from its mouth, sweeping away hundreds of spirit beasts in front of it in one go.
Following the soul beast formation that was swept away in an instant, the witch stared at the ground carefully. Soon, her eyes lit up, and she discovered traces of the formation's operation from the distribution of souls that were constantly being regenerated.
She snorted coldly, slapped the demon on the head, and rushed towards the west garden of the City Lord's Mansion with a wave of insects.
In the secret room, Qian Yunsheng stared at the control array nervously.
They have arranged for people to stay in the formation and be responsible for maintaining the operation of the formation, while the real secret room is hidden. There are a large number of spirit stones, and it is not easy to find them if you don't pay special attention.
Now, it depends on whether the enemy is fooled.
This period of waiting was particularly difficult. Qian Yunsheng looked at the formation board nervously. He didn't even have time to calculate how many spiritual stones he could "earn" with the opening of the formation.
Above their heads, the witch's sweet laughter kept coming down through the layers of formations, and everyone could only resist by chanting the "Pure Heart Curse" desperately.
"It's done!"
After an unknown amount of time, Qian Yunshang breathed out a sigh of relief, and the witch finally lived up to expectations and discovered the formation he had arranged.
For a moment, everyone's eyes lit up, which was an involuntary excitement after being extremely depressed.
People don't even care about this kind of small victory at ordinary times, but in this extremely difficult and depressing environment, even the slightest bit of good news will be involuntarily magnified.
On the ground, the witch commanded the demon to completely open the entire garden, revealing a dark formation. There were many people in the formation, and they seemed to be extremely busy.
Countless souls, including giant lions, fierce tigers, ice wolves, shadow leopards, wild pythons, cunning foxes, spiders and even monsters in the sea, appeared one by one, then rushed out, were scattered, and then emerged from the formation again. It condensed out and rushed towards the witch.
The witch snorted coldly and looked sharply. She also saw that if this formation was not broken, an endless stream of soul beasts would be born.
These soul beasts are all the finest products accumulated by the City Lord's Mansion. Although the best ones have been received by Qian Yunsheng in the Soul Capturing Banner, the number of the remaining ones is still extremely large, and their strength cannot be underestimated. Therefore, even the demonic insects under the witch wailed and died from time to time.
The witch waved her hand again to sweep away the dense crowd of souls that were rushing towards her. She raised her voice and said to the large formation, "Do you just want to resist me with such a small formation?"
"Do you think this can delay your life or wait for a turnaround?" Her voice kept getting louder,
"You must know that my patience is extremely limited. Once you successfully wear away my patience, I don't mind making you feel that even death is a luxury."
"Or, do you still naively think that someone will come to save you?"
The witch looked at the large formation below and laughed while talking, as if she had said the most innocent and ridiculous words, successfully amusing herself. A cruel smile gradually appeared on her face, and she spoke slowly word by word
"Dirty blood flows from every pore of you humans. Every one of you is despicable, despicable, and even extremely fragile and weak."
She raised her head, and her bright red lips set off her peach-like face, blooming more and more radiantly.
"Now, I can give you a chance. As long as you open the internal formation and crawl at my feet, then I will give you a chance to live. Then you will be planted with a slave mark by me and follow me to conquer the entire world. Pian Donghai!" She said proudly,
"If you are sensible, then come out now. My kindness and good intentions are extremely limited."
The witch smiled cruelly, with a fierce light in her eyes.
Youzai literature allows the soul to travel!
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