Deep in the sky, red light boils, as if it is driving a surging river deep in the void. Wave after wave of red light rushes down, penetrating the sky, as if it wants to wipe out everything between heaven and earth, and explode.
The power of the Hell God makes the souls of all living creatures between heaven and earth tremble and almost collapse.
Deacon Chang was also horrified. His face, which was already full of anger, was even more distorted and he roared ferociously: "I count to three. If you don't open the big formation, I will bombard this turtle shell with all my strength. See if you can
Survive one second in the red light shock! Three..."
Seeing the arrogance and arrogance of Deacon Chang, Lao Zhu gritted his teeth and did not dare to make a decision. Not only did he not dare to make a decision, the other soldiers also did not dare to make a decision.
At this time, someone on the boat suddenly shouted in fear: "Open the formation and let them in! I don't want to die. Those soldiers, if you want to die, don't drag us to die together!"
Someone opened the door, and more people screamed, and the crowd was agitated. They all asked Lao Zhu and the others to open the formation and let in the disciples of the Wuji Sect.
Lao Zhu was scolded, but he didn't care about his grievance. He just had difficulty making a decision.
The lives and deaths of so many people in the entire fleet depend on these warriors. It doesn't matter if they are misunderstood, scolded, or even beaten, but they dare not make rash decisions. A wrong decision will destroy the fleet.
people are sent to death.
He gritted his teeth and was about to speak when Mr. Qiu spoke.
"Letting the disciples of the Wuji Sect in will lead the wolf into the house. Do you think that they are chasing us all the way from the provincial capital and are here to enjoy the mountains and rivers to talk to you? They are here to kill us!"
Mr. Qiu's old voice suddenly sounded, with the domineering aura of a superior, instantly suppressing the noisy voices, and then he said: "Besides, let these Wuji Sect disciples come in, do they know the formation?
?If you understand, why can't you break the formation along the way?"
Someone in the crowd shouted: "Let them in, at least they won't attack the fleet's formation, and it can support the formation for a while longer!"
"Stupid! If you let them in, it might be your death. You don't have to wait until the formation collapses!" Mr. Qiu shouted fiercely.
That roar was so deafening that it strengthened the shaken hearts of everyone in the fleet.
Deacon Chang originally heard someone in the fleet shouting to open the formation and let them in, and a smile appeared on his face as if the conspiracy had succeeded. But he was not happy for a while, and his whole face turned dark again.
"If you want to die, I will make it happen for you!"
Hearing Deacon Chang's furious roar, everyone in the fleet trembled. Even soldiers like Lao Zhu became nervous and their faces became extremely ugly. Only Mr. Qiu yelled back: "If you want to die, just bomb
Our great formation is not defended by the fleet formation, how long can you hold on in the red light?"
Lao Zhu and the others don’t understand what the old man means. Is this a delaying technique?
Mr. Qiu glanced at them, this is
As for the delaying technique, those who didn't see the Wuji Sect didn't dare to take action directly, so it can still be delayed for a while.
"To tell you the truth, we can only enter, but not exit, and we cannot control this formation. The formation still needs to be controlled by you monks. We are all ordinary people here, but none of us are monks."
Mr. Qiu continued to deceive those in the Wuji Sect, speaking sincerely. In fact, even if he was not sincere, an old fox like him who had been in the business world for many years would not let people like Deacon Chang see the clues.
Deacon Chang cursed ferociously: "Old immortal, since you can't open the big formation, what's the use of keeping you here? I'll blast open this turtle's shell right now and let you all die!"
"Master Wuji Sect, no, those soldiers can open the formation, they have formation talismans on them!"
In the crowd, there was a scared man who screamed in panic and hysterically.
The faces of Lao Zhu's soldiers are burning with anger. They are really bad teammates. The old man is still dealing with the opponent even though he is old. This trash has exposed his background.
Deacon Chang roared: "Old dog, you dare to lie to me, you are seeking death!"
"Is it interesting to threaten a bad old man like me like this?"
Mr. Qiu snorted coldly and looked at Deacon Chang fearlessly, "The fleet's formation has not been broken. Even if you can't get in, you can still hide in the water under the fleet. When the red light rushes down, there are also fleets."
Block it, and as long as the fleet is fine, you can hold on until the natural disaster is over."
Not only was Deacon Chang stunned for a moment, but the rest of the Wuji Sect disciples were also stunned. Soon, they all laughed again, and then swarmed under the fleet. Even Deacon Chang was the same. They should hide until the natural disaster is over and clean up the fleet.
These ants can wait until the natural disaster is over and then settle the accounts later in the year.
"The old man is great, learn from it!"
Lao Zhu sincerely gave Mr. Qiu a thumbs up and expressed deep admiration. As expected, ginger is very spicy. Mr. Qiu resolved a crisis in just a few words!
Mr. Qiu didn't take any credit, he sighed with worry: "The crisis is still not over yet!"
The smile on Lao Zhu's face suddenly froze.
When he heard the word "crisis", he subconsciously raised his head and looked at the formation defense cover above his head. They were all blood-red in color, and were rendered by the red light into a cover covered with bloody rosy clouds, surging red light.
Turbulence seemed to penetrate the void, causing terrifying bloody ripples.
Yes, the biggest crisis for the fleet is the red light coming from above the head. Even if the Wuji Sect disciples no longer attack the formation, the situation will not get better. It is not worth being happy about.
The next second, another wave of red light waterfall crashed down, exploding on the defense cover of the formation, and an astonishing turbulent stream of red light burst out, as if the translucent barrier was about to be torn apart.
Lao Zhu was also frightened.
"What is that?"
Suddenly, a soldier pointed in the direction he came from and let out an unbelievable cry.
His roar attracted everyone to look.
When we arrived, a small black spot appeared vaguely on the river, and there were waves surging on the windless river. When we got closer, we could see that it was not a small black spot, but red, and it was also the same as their fleet.
Formation defense cover.
Then who is coming?
The answer is about to come out!
"Instructor Yin is here...he is here!" Lao Zhu was so excited that his voice was trembling. At the same time, he was also very grateful to Mr. Qiu. If the old man hadn't persisted and successfully delayed the time, he might have
Unable to bear the pressure, he let the Wuji disciples in.
Among the crowd, those who had been to the Baishan base shouted in ecstasy: "Instructor Yin is here, we are saved!"
Chapter completed!