From dusk to dusk, when the bright moon was hanging high, Roufeng's legs were a little numb and she whispered to Zhuihun, "Could it be that Yang Fan was talking nonsense? There's no one here at all. They've been waiting for a long time."
Zhuihun said nothing. Roufeng repeated it three times before whispering: "If the boss says there are people, there will be people. Don't say anything. If I can't wait, you can go back first."
"Hmph!" Roufeng rolled her eyes at Zhuihun and murmured: "What's the air!" Zhuihun ignored him and continued to stare straight ahead.
"Here we come!" Zhuihun said suddenly. Roufeng, who had been dozing for a while, suddenly woke up and saw a bright fire at one end of the mountain road. There were no less than three hundred people, dressed in the same way as the last time they blocked the road. The leader was also there.
Among them, there were also a few unfamiliar faces around him. Looking at the leader, he actually looked afraid of those people.
"So many? Can it be done with just twenty-one of you?"
"Shh! Don't say anything!" Zhuihun calculated in his mind. It was indeed a bit much, but this was all secretly explained by Yang Fan. There were seven ninth-level masters in total, and the rest were all sixth- and seventh-level masters.
The ghost-chasing statue made a few gestures to the left and right, and eight people immediately lurked over. "Have you seen the seven people leading the horse clearly?"
"See clearly!" All eight people replied in a low voice.
"The eight of you will deal with those seven as soon as we take action. You have to move quickly and deal with them in one minute. It will be difficult to fight if you give them time to react." Zhuihun whispered and ordered the eight of them to disappear into the grass immediately. They watched.
Getting closer and closer, Zhuihun made some confused gestures to the left and right in the darkness.
The night is quiet, and the night is also noisy. The night always has its own unique sound, and the smell that darkness can smell is death. Just like this battlefield that has just been cleansed by nature, there will now be another killing.
The lurking cheetah will always attack the prey it targets. A group of cheetahs is a killing.
Bright torches illuminated the wilderness, and the black blood stains on the ground gave off a strange light. The chasing souls in the grass suddenly burst out, and almost instantly, the twenty-one cheetahs who wanted to attack looked like a pack of wolves.
The figures were messy, and the trampled torches were shooting sparks. Roufeng, who was hiding in the grass, looked at it in horror, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.
For a minute, the entire wilderness suddenly became dark and dead silent. Roufeng felt her body tremble a little. Suddenly a spark lit up, illuminating the entire wilderness and the corpse field. There were dead bodies everywhere. "Let's go!" the soul-chasing female
The voice rang in Roufeng's ears, and at this moment she screamed as if she heard the call of a devil.
"All women are like this, leave her alone!" Yang Fan gnawed on the chicken drumstick in his hand and said to Zhuihun beside him. Roufeng sat blankly under the tree. She had killed people, many of them. But now she was suddenly afraid.
.Afraid of killing people.
Yang Fan threw away the bones in his hand and said calmly: "It's getting more and more delicious as you eat it!" As he spoke, he glanced at Fenghuang in Xue'er's arms. Xue'er was so frightened that she hugged Fenghuang tightly and said in panic:
"You are not allowed to eat it!"
"Gather! Gather!" Yang Fan shouted at the top of his voice before dawn. In two minutes, Huanyue's 103 people had gathered.
Yang Fan looked at Roufeng with panda eyes and knew that she had not slept well all night. After looking at those lazy subordinates, he shook his head helplessly and said: "From today on, you all obey my command, including Captain Roufeng. Of course.
, If you want to complete the task by yourself, then I will leave immediately!"
After Yang Fan finished speaking, he glanced over with sharp eyes. Almost no one dared to raise their head and look at him.
"Okay! Before the mission is completed, I guarantee that everyone in Blue Soul will obey your command!" Roufeng glanced at Yang Fan and immediately looked away.
"Very good!" Yang Fan turned his hands behind his back twice and said: "Blue Soul is now divided into nine groups in pairs, with a ninth-level warrior in each group as the leader. The small towns passing along the way and the crowds that appear collectively on the road will be affected.
Learn more about it. Even if you meet, you should act like you are not acquainted with each other."
"Ningshuang Ninglu, you pick five mages to follow them and transmit all the information through coded signals."
"Is everyone clear?" Yang Fan glanced around. "If you are clear, leave now!"
"Huanyue's small team, a group of ten people, five miles apart, forward on my left. Try not to reveal your identity along the way."
"Huanyue's second team, a group of ten people, five miles apart, advancing on the right wing. Each team will accompany a mage. If there is any movement signal, they will contact each other. Each team leader will stay and the rest will take action!"
"Huanyue's third team, I'm following them five miles behind. We can't reveal our identities."
"Team Huanyue Four, every time I go to a town, your team must arrive first, and your identity cannot be revealed. There is one mage from each team, and the team leader will stay behind, and the rest will take place." Yang Fan looked at the seven or eight Blue Soul mercenaries present.
, and then said: "The remaining members of Blue Soul are disguised as civilians and are three miles in front of me. No trouble is allowed on the way. If there is any movement, send someone to report it. Act now!"
Yang Fan saw that the only people present were Li Feng, Fen Bing, Rou Feng, Zhui Hun, Zhuo Yi, Xuan Ying, Xue'er and himself, a total of ten people.
"Give me the Tarot Soul Seal!" Yang Fan stretched out his hand and said in front of Rou Feng with a carefree expression.
Roufeng looked at Yang Fan with confusion as he reluctantly took out the soul seal from his arms and handed it to Yang Fan. Yang Fan weighed it in his hand a few times and said, "If you have doubts about me, forget it!" Yang Fan said and handed the soul seal to Yang Fan.
The seal was handed back.
"When did I doubt you?" Roufeng felt aggrieved.
"Then don't look like this, it looks awkward." Yang Fan weighed it a few times.
"You..." Roufeng was so aggrieved that she couldn't speak.
"It's done for you! Don't lose it!" Yang Fan turned around and gave the soul seal to Xue'er. Xue'er happily took it in her hand and turned it over, and the Phoenix she was holding fell to the ground.
"You..." Roufeng pointed at Yang Fan but couldn't say a word.
"You...you...what are you! What you have to do now is to make a soul mark on your body when you are attacked." Yang Fan turned around and looked at Xue'er who couldn't put it down with the soul mark and said: "This
My husband lent it to you! Don’t lose it!”
"Yeah!" Xue'er nodded, happily wrapped her arms around Yang Fan's neck and said "Boo!" and kissed Yang Fan in front of everyone.
"There are only ten of us now. Let's take a rest. All the four empires want this soul seal. Whoever gets it can get amazing wealth. So from now on, Xue'er Aotian Fenbing will be in a group with me, and the others will be in a group.
The two groups of us are traveling together as businessmen heading to Tarot City. Tomorrow, Li Ying and Li Feng will go to the additional town to buy civilian clothes and items needed on the road. We will set off at noon. I will keep an eye on you on the way!" Yang Fan finished looking for him.
A big tree leaned against it.
Yang Fan began to admire Xueer now. If she wanted to sleep, she would fall asleep as soon as she touched Yang Fan's chest.
"Are you so vigilant?" Fen Bing and Rou Feng, who were out, passed by Yang Fan and saw that Yang Fan had his eyes closed, Rou Feng said angrily.
Yang Fan opened his eyes and said slowly: "Believe it or not, I can hear the peeing sounds of ants within a two-mile radius, let alone two beautiful women."
Fen Bing and Rou Feng's faces turned red with embarrassment. Rou Feng wanted to scold but Fen Bing stopped her and said, "Sister, don't argue with him. This kind of pervert will ask Xue'er to deal with him tomorrow."
"Tch!" Yang Fan glanced at the two women and continued to sleep.