For monks, the rune array is no stranger.
It is like an article written with special words and a special format, with various magical effects.
It's the same as speaking with Dharma. The difference is that one uses speaking and the other uses writing.
The operating principle of the rune array is actually to use the energy of heaven and earth to achieve some special effects.
It is a low-end version of the rules, but not every monk can master it, let alone use it well.
It is also a kind of firearm. Some users are called gunners, and some users are called gunners.
The rune array that Tang Zhen arranged was of a very unique type. It was efficient and concise, but it also had hidden mysteries that could not be easily cracked.
The subtle and mysterious aspects are not something that ordinary monks can understand, let alone learn to copy.
At this moment, the female monk realized the mystery of the rune circle and found that it formed a whole with the burning flames in the village.
The flame is the source of power, and it is even endowed with a hint of spirituality, guarding the nearby indigenous people at all times.
Once an evil monster approaches, the magic circle will immediately activate the attack, just like a fierce dog guarding the house.
Being able to arrange this kind of rune array is definitely not an ordinary practitioner, and is likely to come from a large sect with inheritance.
Experts will know if there is one as soon as they take action. The female monk passed the rune circle and speculated that Tang Zhen was not an ordinary monk.
The female monk was right. The set of rune formations arranged by Tang Zhen was indeed of great origin and was one of a set of combined formations.
There are more than 1,400 small formations, which are combined into a super large formation, which can cover tens of thousands of kilometers and protect the security of a country.
If you break it down and take out a set of formations, you can run them independently as needed.
Although they haven't met yet, through this rune formation, the female monk has gained a three-point understanding of Tang Zhen.
After passing through the outer defenses and entering the village, there was a busy scene everywhere.
Seeing a group of aborigines digging pits and carrying large amounts of soil to build walls, the female monk couldn't help but think slightly.
She could naturally tell that they were digging underground bunkers to avoid monsters and other types of attacks.
The panicked aboriginal people never thought of this, and they must have received guidance from an expert.
Defensive rune arrays, extraordinary body training techniques, plus defense projects to deal with crises.
That cultivator made up his mind to protect this group of mortals and help them survive this disaster.
There is even a defensive talisman among these indigenous people, which can resist the corrosion of dark forces and slow down the dissipation of vitality.
You don't need to guess to know that it must have been given by the monks to help the villagers extend their lives.
All the above behaviors made the female monk feel very puzzled.
It is indeed quite irrational to waste precious cultivation resources on a group of mortals who are destined to die.
These cultivation resources are related to your own life. If you give them to others, you will have no resources to use.
This is no joke, the cruel rules of the dark realm will punish every merciless fool.
The female monk sensed her surroundings, locked onto a courtyard, and walked over quietly.
She was not going to show up directly, but would observe secretly and then make her next plan.
But as soon as they approached the courtyard, they felt the presence of the rune circle again, sealing this ordinary building.
Not only can mortals not be able to get close to it, but even spiritual thoughts cannot enter it, and they cannot explore various situations in the courtyard.
Such a tight defense is obviously abnormal, indicating that there are secrets hidden inside that no one wants to know.
The female monk became more and more curious and tried to hack and infiltrate to find out what was going on inside.
This set of rune arrays was obviously arranged casually to provide cover and isolation.
If it is a specially arranged isolation circle, it is impossible to break it and enter it in a short time.
But even so, the female monk still spent a lot of effort to enter the courtyard.
The first time she was admitted to the hospital, she saw a figure standing in a shed where firewood was piled.
It was a young woman with a pretty face and an expression that made me feel pity for her.
At this moment, his face was expressionless, staring blankly ahead, like a delicate wax figure. The female monk could tell at a glance that this was not an aborigine at all, but an evil spirit in human form.
Inside that delicate skin are spirits from other worlds, and each one of them is a true practitioner.
These humanoids are evil and like to hunt down token holders in exchange for meritorious rewards.
As a token holder, you can also carry out counter-attacks, but you must not expose yourself.
Once their traces are exposed and they are hunted by evil spirits in human form, they will often end up in a miserable way.
Besides, there is not much benefit from killing the evil spirits in human form, and there will be no reward for the mysterious token.
Both sides are divinely chosen warriors, and if the other party successfully kills them, there will be generous rewards, but if one party kills them, there will be no benefits.
Such stingy behavior made the God-chosen warriors curse secretly, but they were helpless.
These divinely chosen warriors are more like a group of poor people who were deceived and deceived by a black-hearted boss with no strength, and boarded a pirate ship from which they could not escape.
Being forced to fight with his life, but not getting any benefits, when will he die, when will this suffering end?
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The female monk was startled when she saw a female evil spirit haunting the courtyard, and thought the courtyard was a trap.
The evil spirit is hiding in the yard, waiting for you to come to your door.
In the palm of the female monk's hand, a refined sword hilt instantly appeared. It was less than a foot long, but it concealed a three-foot long sword.
In the dark realm, you cannot use spells casually, because the vitality mana consumed cannot be recovered.
For monks, these vitality mana are extremely important and cannot be wasted easily.
Therefore, in battles, martial arts are often used, which are not only efficient enough, but can also minimize one's own losses.
The female Xie Sui opposite didn't react at all, as if she didn't see it.
You may have seen it but not reacted in any way.
The female monk finally determined that there was something wrong with the female evil spirit's state, and she was most likely being restrained and controlled.
The female cultivator has seen many evil-looking humans who have been killed, but few of them have been controlled.
According to her understanding, the humanoid evil spirit has a special ability to communicate consciously within a short distance.
The evil-looking people outside the village didn't realize that a companion was trapped in this courtyard?
It must have been that he hadn't discovered it, otherwise he wouldn't have been indifferent, or he would have launched a crazy attack long ago.
A normal evil spirit in human form would never be in this state.
The strange state of the evil spirit must be related to the monks in the courtyard, but I don't know how to do this.
With a trace of curiosity, the nun came to the front of the house and looked inside through the window.
The female monk saw a man sitting in front of a table, seemingly watching something.
On the earthen bed next to them, five men and women were lying, all of whom looked like ordinary aborigines
The expressions of the five people were distorted, as if they were suffering from severe pain, but they were unable to move because their bodies were imprisoned.
The female monk found that there was a trace of evil aura surrounding the five people. This was an extremely fatal situation.
Ordinary people who experience such symptoms are basically close to death and cannot persist for long.
But there was obviously something wrong with these five aborigines, but they couldn't tell what was wrong.
Just at this moment, a man screamed, and then a blood-red mass appeared on his chest.
Surrounding this big bag are dense blood-colored meridians, which are beating continuously as if they are breathing.
The big bag became thinner and thinner, and suddenly burst open, sputtering out fishy blood.
But at this moment, the female monk looked at the damaged location in shock and found a strange-looking feather there.
The color is gray and white, and it is deeply embedded in the skin, as if it was born with it.
The female monk recognized it at a glance. It was clearly an evil feather, it just changed color.
(End of chapter)