Chapter 249 The Great Formation of the Magisters!
But at this time the ban was opened, which was obviously inconsistent with the original plan. It might be that a new situation occurred.
The tall and thin wizard hesitated and said slowly: "I don't know for the time being. Let's investigate carefully when we get closer."
Above the giant beast The woman heard the two of them, her expression still had no expression on her face and was speechless.
The army of sages then continued.
Under the severe scolding of the tall and thin mages, all the mages were vigilant and moved forward carefully.
There was no abnormality in the remaining short distance.
After a while, the wizards successfully arrived at the high altitude where they were yesterday.
However, when seeing the scene below, all the monks couldn't hide their inner shock and became involuntarily disturbed.
The vast sea of fog that should have been boundless and filled with green mist has now disappeared without a trace.
The peaks of Huanglong Mountain are clearly presented in front of you, while the exquisite Qiongtai Tower at the top of the mountain presents a heart-wrenching picture.
These buildings have become black and charred, and a few wisps of blue smoke have risen.
It seems that he had just suffered a fire, and the whole scene seemed particularly desolate.
The huge mountain top is silent, as if all the vitality has disappeared, giving people a feeling of loneliness of being empty.
The army of famous quickly divided into two routes.
The young woman slowly marched forward while controlling the giant beast. The other mages looked at the graceful figure on the back of the giant beast with respect.
The commotion just now gradually subsided.
Ku Yao and the others followed closely behind the woman.
The woman stared at the messy scene in front of her, her bright eyes turned slightly, and she was silent for a while.
Then, she gently brushed her hair on her shoulders and a sneer slowly roared at the corner of her mouth.
Although the thick fog has dissipated, the restrictions ahead still block our spiritual consciousness, making it impossible for us to carefully investigate the situation.
The tall and thin wizard showed a look of surprise and expressed his concern.
Ku Yao also echoed, pointing out that what he saw at the moment might be just an illusion, because if the other party really succeeds, he should contact us.
The woman asked in a cold tone, questioning whether she could only do it here.
The tall and thin mage responded, emphasizing that he needed to act cautiously, and he speculated that the other party might have completed only part of the plan.
Then he fled because he was discovered, or other monks had given up on the ground and evacuated.
The woman in green shirt calmly analyzed:
"Unprovoked guesses are meaningless. According to that person's cultivation, without any precautions, we should have a 70% or 80% chance of winning without any precautions. . "
"However, we cannot rule out the worst case, he may have been wiped out or captured, and this may be just a trap."
Ku Yao was puzzled by this: "What does Master Le mean?"
The woman in green clothes replied: "Whether there is a trap or not, our goal is to break the formation. Just act according to the original plan."< "If someone is injured or killed, it is worth the price to reveal the enemy's reality. At present, what we lack the most is time."
"According to the latest information, other forces in the Tiannan region are gathering Reinforcements can only be reinforced by the Nine Nations League in two or three months."
"We must clear all the monk formations leading to Tiantian City within one month to gain the lead."
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"Once they join forces with reinforcements, even if we can still win, we will suffer a heavy blow."
Hearing this, the tall and thin mage agreed to the decision after hesitating: "Everything is based on Master Le's Instruct to act."
Ku Yao did not care about the life and death of the low-level mages, nor did he express any objection.
The woman surnamed Le nodded slightly and whispered a few words. Then nearly a hundred mages in the same clothes were quickly separated from the army of monks.
Led by a monk Jiedan, these mages slowly marched towards the top of Huanglong Peak.
They gradually disappeared where the sea of fog was originally located and did not encounter any abnormal situation.
Then, the more than a hundred mages each held their own magic weapons and boldly flew to the top of the peak. The journey went smoothly and nothing happened after reaching the top of the mountain.
The tall and thin wishy breathed a sigh of relief and suggested with joy:
"It seems that this place has indeed been abandoned. We can let others come in and search, they left in a hurry, and may stay A lot of good things were laid out."
But the woman in green responded calmly: "Don't be busy first, let's see."
The tall and thin wizard was stunned after hearing this and did not say anything.
At the same time, the more than a hundred mages had already searched in the burned pavilions and pavilions, and found some precious items such as spirit stones and materials from time to time.
They happily took these treasures for themselves and put them in their storage bags.
The army of the Maharas of the Mulan tribe is composed of many small tribes. During the war, except for public supplies such as warehouses and mines, the remaining spoils belonged to individuals.
Seeing this scene, the army of feudals outside became turbulent.
This opportunity to obtain a large amount of loot without fighting is rare, and naturally aroused strong interest from others.
How many precious items are hidden in such a huge building complex is still unknown. "Master Le, look..."
The tall and thin Dharma and Ku Yao couldn't sit still and finally spoke.
Most of their members in the ranks of fauna come from their respective tribes.
Due to the lack of training resources on Mulan Grassland, they do not want to miss such an opportunity.
The top 100 mages came from a small tribe with weak strength, and for them, they had already gained a lot.
The woman in green clothes had a calm expression and seemed to have not heard the two of them, but her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, looking a little confused.
Ku Yao looked at each other and hesitated for a while, and decided not to continue discussing this topic.
After a period of time, more than a hundred mages finally crossed one-third of the top of the mountain.
At this time, a woman issued an order: "You two each sent 100 people to join the team, and at the same time destroyed the ban in the mountains." "Without using your spiritual sense, you will completely investigate this Before the mountain, I will not let others enter."
"As for orders, everything is as Master Le said."
The two responded and hurriedly conveyed orders to their trusted disciples of their respective tribes.
Immediately, two hundred more magicians joined the treasure hunt.
They began to search like wolves and tigers.
So long later, the voice of the old man surnamed Ma quietly rang somewhere in Huanglong Mountain: "It seems that these are the only people. My mana can no longer support it. Activate the ban." >
Immediately afterwards, the bald-browed man sighed: "Cough! What a pity. The great master without the Mulan people fell into our trap."
As soon as he finished speaking, a roar from small to large resounded across the mountain, and the top of the mountain began to tremble violently.
This sudden change caused the three hundred mages who were hunting for treasure to change their faces. Without anyone's command, they fled in all directions.
Three monks in the Dan-King Stage quickly used the light escape technique to try to escape.
Although their actions were extremely fast, they were still unable to immediately escape from the control range of the formation. As the colorful lights flashed over the mountain peaks, the fog that had dissipated around them gathered again.
A dense sea of green fog formed, completely covering the entire Huanglong Mountain and its surrounding areas.
Faced with this sudden change, the faces of the two mages, the tall and thin mages and Ku Yao, became extremely ugly, even with anger and helplessness.
The woman in green clothes sitting on the giant beast maintained a calm attitude and seemed not surprised by the changes in front of her. "It seems that we have indeed fallen into the trap of the enemy." After a brief observation, the woman surnamed Le coldly analyzed:
"If Fellow Daoist Gu had not taken action, maybe we still have the opportunity to continue lurking and play a greater role."
A trace of regret was revealed in her voice. "Master Le, the person inside..."
Ku Yao clenched his fists and stared at the place covered in fog in front of him, his tone full of eagerness and worry.
It turns out that this operation was led by a highly valued young monk in the Jiedan stage, who is not only one of the core forces of the team.
He is also a direct descendant of an important figure.
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The young talent is unfortunately trapped in the enemy formation, which makes everyone feel very anxious.
In this case, rescue operations naturally became a priority.
The woman in green shirt calmly analyzed: "It is undoubtedly an easy task to deal with several people who have pills in the formation with the magical powers of the opponent's Nascent Soul monk."
"If my guess is good, those monks of Killing Dan may have been eliminated."
Faced with this situation, Master Le proposed a strategy to break the formation and was willing to take the lead in attacking.
He planned to release the fire spirit essence, break the formation in one fell swoop, and then wipe out the cultivators in the formation one by one.
"Master Wen, your martial arts have obvious disadvantages when dealing with monks who are close combat. Be sure to act cautiously and avoid confronting them head-on."
"Leave this person to me Just deal with it. The "Soft Wind Jue" I practice will never be inferior to the other party's thunder escape technique in terms of speed."
A hint of chill and pride appeared in the woman's eyes.
"Okay. Only Master Le can deal with this person. Master Le is the master who once competed with the "Saint of Tianlan" who was abrupt. Naturally, that person would not be His opponent."
After hearing this, the tall and thin mage suddenly felt relieved, obviously full of confidence in the woman in green.
"Hmph, Saint Tianlan!"
The woman, who had originally looked calm, immediately became gloomy after hearing the name Saint Tianlan.
The cold snorted shocked the tall and thin wizard.
He realized that Master Le had always been ashamed of being defeated by Saint Tianlan, and was extremely disgusted with others mentioning this matter.
"This... Actually..."
The tall and thin wizard wanted to change his words and say something, but the young woman waved her hand suddenly and her face returned to her calm expression:
"Under the current situation, breaking the formation is imminent, and there is no need to repeat the rest of the irrelevant words. You should quickly set up the formation to launch an attack."
When the tall and thin wizard heard this, he felt a little relieved and agreed with Ku Yao.
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In the quiet sea of fog, a "thump" suddenly came.
In the depths of the fog sea where the hand was not visible, a magician, suffered tragic misfortune, and his headless body fell to the ground.
After a while, a figure flashed by in the thick fog in the distance, and it was Wang Lin.
At this time, he was surrounded by red light, and after appearing, he looked in the direction of the corpse. He raised his hand and a red rainbow flew back quickly after hovering over the body for a week.
Wang Lin took a few steps forward calmly, bent down to pick up the storage bag of the magician, and after careful examination, he looked disappointed.
I didn't expect that as in the original work, there was no Nascent Soul cultivator who took the bait.
Seeing this, Wang Lin couldn't help but frown, and after a while of silence, he sighed.
At this critical moment, the war drums suddenly thundered outside the sea of fog.
Several powerful and majestic waves of spiritual energy soared into the sky from the war drums, as if they were about to break through the sky.
Immediately afterwards, another low roar of beasts like thunder came.
This roar seemed to have the power to shake the world, and it made the green fog in the sea of fog roll slightly.
Wang Lin still looked calm and calm, but just glanced at the strange scenes around him coldly.
Then, he slowly raised his head, looked towards the direction of Wuhai, and a trace of contemplation flashed in his eyes.
A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and raised his hand to release a red fireball, turning the body beneath his feet into ashes. Then he turned around and headed towards the center of the fog sea.
In a blink of an eye, his figure disappeared in the mist.
In the center of the fog sea, the entire mountain is divided into two by mysterious power.
The first half is the charred wall of the building, while the second half is the scene.
The pavilions and pavilions stood intact, and from time to time, monks flew out from inside and scattered everywhere.
The bald-browed man stood dozens of feet above this pavilion, looking at the direction of the army of warriors, with a solemn expression on his face.
Although some of the mages have been eliminated, they understand that this has not really weakened the enemy's strength.
Faced with this situation, the only option seems to be direct confrontation.
At this moment, a red light suddenly flashed in the green mist.
A shocking rainbow flew out of the green fog. After hovering for a while, it seemed that they were both found, and then flew towards them.
"Fellow Daoist, it seems that the Mulan people are really going to attack. Are you ready to resist the enemy?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Lin's figure appeared in front of them, smiling with a smile on his face. asked. "Brother Wang is here just now. We have just discussed it and prepared..."
The bald-browed man repeated his previous plan with a smile.
"The giant beast is indeed a bit tricky. It is an alien species from ancient times. I don't know where the Mulan people found it."
Wang Lin smiled slightly and said calmly: "Just follow the advice of fellow Daoist Lu."
The only threat to this war is the late-stage Mulan Nascent Soul cultivator who is about to come here.
Wang Lin's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at Nangong Wan not far away, and said, "Be careful."
"Yes!"
Nang Wan slightly raised her eyes nod.
Just as the three were talking, news suddenly came that the Mulan people launched an attack.
Everyone's eyes turned to the battlefield in the distance.
In the direction of the great army of war, red light could be seen faintly flashing, and the sky in the distance was covered with a red cloud like burning clouds.
In this red cloud, dozens of huge fireballs like the scorching sun are gradually forming and condensing.
Nangong Wan witnessed this scene for the first time, and looked shocked and couldn't help but ask, "What is this?"
The bald-browed man explained with a gloomy expression: "This is the magical formation of the magical arts. This formation can quickly build a magical formation through many magical figures and array plates." >
(This chapter ends)