Chapter 1087 Taboo Formation

The shadows are spinning low, which is the sarcastic sound of the wind; the space is ruptured, which is the crazi dance of ice.

"You don't have to play a puzzle with me." Under Qinglan's control, the ice thorn rotated even more quickly. The air blade passed through Jian Zhiheng's body, and blood marks were quietly left behind. "I said, I know everything you think."

"Did you see it? This is the gap between you and me. I can easily see through your past and future, but you know nothing about me. It is impossible for us to have true equality."

Even though her eyes were still indifferent and empty, when she said these words, Jian Zhiheng suddenly heard a hint of sadness from her voice.

Perhaps, she does have such ability, but this is not the life she wants...

"Indeed, I know nothing about you." After pondering for a moment, he straightened his legs and slowly wiped away the bloodline that fell from his cheeks. "But people are originally from strange to familiar. Two living beings operating on their respective tracks gradually establish unique perceptions and connections in communication and communication. Isn't this a very beautiful thing?"

"As long as you are willing to give me a chance, I am willing to join you in getting to know the world again."

Qinglan answered quickly and sharply: "I don't want to give you a chance."

"We are people from two worlds, just like the sun and the stars, there will never be any intersection."

Upon hearing this, Jian Zhiheng just smiled indifferently: "Oh, is that right? Then I wonder if Miss Qinglan thinks, who is the sun and who is the stars?"

"Is there any difference?" Qinglan didn't seem to want to answer this question.

"Of course there is a difference." Jian Zhiheng smiled even happier, "But I don't plan to tell you now."

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful spiritual power suddenly released around him, shattering all the ice cone barriers on both sides.

"Miss Qinglan, let's make a bet. I know, maybe I can't beat you, but if I haven't fallen until dusk, you will make an appointment with me once when I return to this world. What?"

Qinglan was stunned for a moment, and then, her empty eyes gradually had a trace of murderous aura and began to slowly climb up.

It seems that she chose to accept this bet.

But at the same time, she would never let the bet fall into the other party's hands.

"Today, it's auspicious time, and it's appropriate to fight." - The divination from Qi Yu, Group A.

...

In the B Group Library, everyone was still racing against time to search for military books that could turn the situation around in groups.

After only a short while, Meng Zhao pushed the book away with a listless look on his face, supported his forehead with one hand, and was half fainted and half awake.

Siqi... Siqi actually chose to go to the battlefield. What is this... What is this...

Wouldn't it be good to do logistics here with me?

If you want to go to the battlefield, you should be with me and let me protect you... But now the positions you and I should have taken are reversed. Do you want to be a "strong woman"?

My mother clearly said that strong women are not suitable for being wives... Siqi, if this continues, I may lose you...

Just as Meng Zhao was full of resentment, bursts of screams suddenly sounded on the side, and a group finally discovered something.

"This is a taboo array passed down from ancient times. It turns out that in this space, every city has a unique city protection array hidden. If we can use a special method and communicate the formation center of each city at the same time, we can combine the scattered arrays to form an extremely large city protection array."

"The ancient book says that it integrates offense and defense, representing the highest power of the entire space! It is probably not a problem to repel Group A!"

Listening to the discoverer read out the contents of the book, especially when he heard the powerful energy contained in the formation, the others became excited.

"Great! We're saved this time!"

If I weren’t lazy and distracted just now, I should be the one who got the book first, and I should be the one who found the solution first! In the corner, Meng Zhao’s brows frowned together.

This is because Siqi is so competitive, so I feel uneasy because of her. Siqi... It's all Siqi's bad! My mother clearly said that being a woman means being a good wife and a good mother, and being a good wife to a man!

"Meng Zhao, come and take a look," the people at the desk studied for a while, and then called Meng Zhao again, "The array pattern simulation diagram has been recorded on it. Can you draw the corresponding formation?"

As the only formation master here, Meng Zhao's sense of existence instantly soared to the peak.

With the idea of ​​"I must use this to win back the city", Meng Zhao walked forward slowly, but after it carefully studied the formation, his face drooped again.

"Even if I can distribute it, it's useless... To achieve this, it must be done through advanced pupil technique."

For example, it is equivalent to concentrating each city into a phantom, and then pulling the phantom to the eye of the array to stimulate the array pattern.

Judging from the text description alone, it is already very difficult, let alone the whole process of using pupil technique.

As a formation master, I can’t help when everyone finally sees hope... In this way, how will they view themselves?

No, no, I shouldn't say I can't do it, I have to think of a slowdown...

Just as everyone was at a loss and Meng Zhao was thinking hard about how to save face, a faint voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Let me do it."

The one who walked in coldly was the Fengjun Tong of Jiuyou Palace. In addition to her identity, the "Real Eye" pupil technique made everyone very afraid. The matter happened suddenly, and Meng Zhao, everyone was stunned, waiting for the young lady to give what instructions.

"When you need to use pupil force when you set up the array pattern, just tell me it." These simple words, which were said by Feng Juntong, became unquestionable orders.

"What's wrong? Can you find a more suitable person now?" Seeing that everyone was shocked, Feng Juntong added coldly.

...

It was clearly the arrival of the savior, but to everyone it was like a bad star coming. They were both trembling and did not dare to say much.

At the corner of the city tower, after all the treasures needed to set up the formation were collected with ores in the city, Meng Zhao officially started setting up the formation.

He knew very well that this would probably be the most glorious moment in the entire trial, so he was particularly meticulous when operating. Even his slightly stiff movements seemed much smoother under the supervision of others, especially Feng Juntong.

A large amount of dark golden light spread all the way in the air. Without waiting for everyone to make a detailed analysis, it was completely integrated into the air and disappeared. This was naturally to confuse Group A. If they were to notice the huge formation above their heads, they would probably immediately guess that Group B had some plans. Before the formation could be activated, they must have already had a solution.

Until Meng Zhao punched the last piece of ore, the black patterns in Feng Juntong's eyes began to rotate quietly. Under the scanning of her pupil force, the world seemed to be covered with a special layer of dark red. The array patterns hidden in the space all emitted a faint glow, which was a field that only she could see.

Next, Meng Zhao carefully explained to her the structure of the array pattern and the approximate position of the array eye. After mobilizing the city phantom, it should be filled in wherever it should be.

It was a very rare opportunity for a little person like him to be able to contact the eldest lady of Jiuyou Palace. Therefore, he was nervous and nervous throughout the whole process, and the explanation was particularly detailed. He expressed the same meaning four or five times in different languages. Even those bystanders who knew nothing about formations could not help but feel that he was too long-winded.

Feng Juntong had no extra expression throughout the whole process. After Meng Zhao's explanation finally came to an end, she closed her eyes slightly and opened it again, the pupil power had been fully activated. The cities with far-distance distances turned into three-dimensional images and appeared on the virtual plane.

As her pupil power was put into use, the formation centers in each city were awakened one after another, and layers of dark red phantoms that only she could see were constantly condensed and formed outside the city.

Next, they need to cross the real space and merge into one above the city!

"Let's help together!" Yan Xuemeng also stood in the team of the bystanders. At this time, she was relieved and worriedly looking at the lonely and proud back, "Xiaotong, if you don't have enough spiritual power, you must tell us in time!"

Using pupil power is to consume a lot of mental power. If the spiritual power is exhausted, it can slowly recover with breathing regulation. However, once the mental power is weak, it will cause danger to the caster himself. In severe cases, there is even a risk of blindness or even mental disorders since then!

"Are you underestimating me?" Although Feng Juntong was concentrating on using the pupil technique, she could still hear the surrounding discussions clearly. At this time, she also coldly rejected Yan Xuemeng's kindness.

"Your little spiritual power is kept for healing the wounded soldiers, I don't need it."

"I promised Ye Shuo that he would use my own abilities to defend the city for him, and I did what I said."

Yan Xuemeng's cheeks bulged up in discontent and looked very cute. But the overall situation was the most important, and she would not argue with Feng Juntong at this critical moment.

Yes, they all hope to be able to defend the city... If they fail here, then any struggle is free!

The process of pupil power manipulation is long and boring, especially except for the caster himself, unless he is a person with the same pupil power, he can see the evolution of the process clearly. For most people, no matter how long they stand here, what they can see is still the same sky.

Moreover, this task did not require cheering. Too many people were present, but it was an interference to the caster. Everyone stood for a while and felt bored, so they left one after another.

Until Yan Xuemeng went downstairs and prepared food for Feng Juntong, there was still no one on the city wall.

That person is Xu Miyi.

"Preserving the city is not your own business. You should ask Ye Shuo for credit, but don't use everyone's lives to bet on your love, otherwise you will be too selfish."

Xu Miyi seemed to have no intention of being polite to Feng Juntong, and said with a little accusation as soon as she opened her mouth.

"I will change shifts with you every day from now on."

"Now Jicheng has been isolated into an isolated island. We are all people struggling to survive on the island. If we lose all our losses, no one is outsider."

"No one will come to save us, we can only be our own salvation."

Feng Juntong did not answer, she was still concentrating on manipulating the shadow of the city in the formation. Xu Miyi looked at her again, and after confirming that her mental power was still sufficient, she turned around and left.

...

The day passed quickly, whether it was for Feng Juntong who was operating the formation on the city tower or Jian Zhiheng who insisted on fighting on the battlefield, the evening sunset quickly enveloped the earth.

The sleeves of Qinglan robe whisk one after another, and blue ice cones flashed alternately, each causing a small-scale distortion of space. The resulting coldness can always freeze the virtual soldiers nearby, which are affected by the remnant momentum, into a ball of icicles.

Opposite her, Jian Zhiheng closed his palms, and a small formation was forming in his palm. The light continued to shrink and condensed into a hot ball of light like a small sun. In the light beams emitted from all sides, he could see that he was covered with bloodstains from head to toe, and there were shining ice stubbles hanging on the wound. But in his eyes, a vigorous fighting spirit never faded away.

With a clear shout, all his spiritual power penetrated into it, the light in his hand was radiant, and the energy ball turned into a rotating roulette, blocking all the attacking ice cones outside.

This move has been used quite beautifully, but perhaps due to the gap in strength, the spiritual shield he used was like encountering a high-speed collision shell. Even if he could block a few shots at the beginning, it would still be a drop in the bucket after a long time.

Blood was oozing from the tiger's mouth, and then his arms were numb, and severe pain lingered between the meridians. Jian Zhiheng's resistance finally reached its limit, and the light shield completely ruptured, and the ice cone that followed was piercing holes around him.

Qinglan's eyes were still calm. The person opposite had very little life bars on his head. Next, as long as he waited for him to dry his blood, it seemed that she no longer needed to take action.

Under the sunset, the ice cone standing is even more crystal clear.

But just as Qinglan was about to order the troops to withdraw, amid the screams, the figure that had been pierced by the ice cone stood up step by step in front of everyone.

Even though his blood was flowing, even though his spirit was depressed to the limit, he still stood up.

Such passion and persistence are worthy of both enemies and friends, and they also give him a shout-out for him.

Facing the majestic city behind him, he looked like a spear guarding the city. Even if the tip of the gun is worn and the body is mottled, he will never fall down.

He will always stand, standing in the direction of the sunshine.
Chapter completed!