Xie Bangui hugged his shoulders and smiled: "Can we have a good talk now?"

Shuiyue Jinghua and Wu Feier looked at Xie Bangui at the same time, one smiled slightly, but the other felt a little bitter in his heart.

Among the three parties that originally competed for Wu Shuangfeng's secret burial, Xie Bangui was the weakest. He even became cannon fodder for a time, knowing that he was being used by others, and wanted to fight to the death. However, after several calculations, he became the strongest party.

He plays a decisive role in influencing the situation of the war.

Only now did Wu Feier fully understand why Xie Bangui asked how many masters there were in the Witch Rebellion Village that night. She was sure that Xie Bangui must have reached some agreement with Wu Zhen in private. As long as she and Shuiyue Jinghua

If there is any change, the Witch Rebel Village will definitely leave them all in Guimen Gorge at all costs. Moreover, the sixteen elders of the Witch Rebel Village do have this strength.

Wu Feier acquiesced to the cooperation, and Shuiyue Jinghua naturally would not be that fool who pushed forward. After weighing it several times, she said: "I would like to hear your plan."

Xie Bangui said: "The plan is very simple. Each of the three parties will choose a direction to attack with all their strength. They will not help each other or interfere with each other. Once someone wants to monopolize the secret burial, the other two parties will join forces to kill them. What do you two think of my proposal?

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"I have no objection!" Shuiyue Jinghua nodded: "I choose to attack on the right side."

"I also agree. Since Shuiyue Sect Leader chose the right side, then I will choose the left side." Wu Feier added another request: "However, you must first release the left and right guardians of the Qingzhou Branch."

"Okay!" Xie Bangui nodded and said: "Since you two have no objections, let's rest for an hour first, and then attack Jueguan with all our strength after an hour."

Shui Yue Jing Hua and Wu Fei'er each led their men to retreat to their positions, and then Fatty Gao said, "Brother, why don't you choose two sides? A frontal attack is too dangerous."

Xie Bangui said with a bitter smile: "Put them two together, aren't we waiting for them to fight first? We have to choose the middle position. Elder Wu Zhen, my plan is to give up close combat and only let the magicians fight.

What do you think about Wu attacking from a distance?"

Wu Zhen said: "I listen to you. It is naturally a good thing to minimize the casualties. Do you want to ask the spirit witch to calculate the weaknesses of the fierce god?"

"That's fine!" Xie Bangui said again: "Tell those spirit wizards to do what they can and not to hurt themselves."

The status of spirit witches in the witch sect is equivalent to that of fortune tellers, and they can deduce the future through special means. However, spirit witches often need to exchange information with ghosts and gods at the cost of their lifespan, so spirit witches have the shortest life span and the highest status in the witch sect.

Wu Zhen wanted the spirit witch to deduce the weakness of the fierce god in order to reduce casualties. Xie Bangui, the leader of the force, acted according to his ability and naturally had his own considerations: "The fierce god will definitely stop the rebellion of witches for a hundred years. During this period, how many outstanding spirits will appear among the rebels?"

Witch? Even if they spent their lives, they couldn't figure out a way to pass the pass. Could it be that someone could find the weakness of the fierce god in just an hour?"

However, Xie Bangui did not say these words, firstly to maintain the self-esteem of the rebel witch, and secondly because he had expectations for the spirit witch. But he did not expect that the price the spirit witch would pay would be so tragic.

The ten spirit wizards who deduced the weaknesses of the fierce god were aging in front of Xie Bangui's eyes at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a moment, their hair became gray and their teeth fell out.

Suddenly, nine spirit wizards put their hands on one person's shoulders at the same time, transferring all their remaining lifespan to that person, while they themselves slowly fell asleep on their companions' bodies with infinite weariness.
Chapter completed!