All high-level moon ghosts are trying to recruit as many people as possible.
In the past hundred years, it was too unfair for the immortal-level Yuegui. They were also afraid of encountering powerful monks or unknown dangers in the secret world, so from the moment they landed, they kept blowing
He shouted the wind whistle, trying to summon the nearby tribesmen.
There is strength in numbers.
Too many ants kill an elephant...
In short, as long as you have enough subordinates, whether you encounter a powerful monk or a local danger in the secret world, you can at least escape for your life.
Of course, the biggest reason for gathering manpower is to kill monks and seize secret world resources.
So, competition has been there from the beginning.
For three days, the Demon King Du Fang never stopped for a moment with his radiant light. He summoned this area of ​​the moon and moved on to the next area. His team went from a team of ten people, to a team of hundreds, and soon to a team of five hundred people.
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After a few more days of work, a thousand-man team has been assembled, and the safety is completely guaranteed, and it can calmly deal with all the dangers that follow.
Dufang felt that he should be satisfied, but for some reason, he felt a special kind of uneasiness. In order to relieve this uneasiness...
"Huan Guang," it looked at the Demon King Huan Guang not far away, "You said that the more powerful monks in the human race now know our wind whistle?"
"……Roughly the same!"
Huan Guang no longer had the worries he had before, "However, it's too late to know. They can at most kill one or two of our teams. As long as our team is big enough, they... can only escape."
Originally, it tried to pull out the tribesmen from the abyss countless times, just like destroying the Western Alliance, crushing all the thirty-three realms as quickly as possible. Unfortunately, in the end, it had no army, but could only
Day by day wasted in that broken abyss.
Huan Guang was helpless. He had plotted against everyone in the thirty-three realms, but he had not plotted against the skeleton ghost.
That guy must have come down from the fairy world.
Just like that Tai Sui Gu Wencheng.
"Sir, we can basically sweep along the road now..."
"Stop~"
Dufang suddenly waved his hand and turned to the tribesman who had been helping to blow the whistle, "Are you always blowing?"
"Yes! I don't dare to slack off."
The whistler Yue Ji was puzzled. It has been blowing until now. Didn’t you hear it? They are so close.
"That's not right."
Du Fang finally understood where his uneasiness came from, "We seem to have been in a row for more than an hour without any clan members coming."
Although the tribesmen here may have been summoned by some team leader and then moved to other places, if they were transferred normally, the spiritual energy here...
"No, go back!"
As he spoke, Demon King Dufang himself retreated as quickly as possible.
It was like this, so of course Huan Guang didn't dare to neglect it. Almost as soon as Dufang moved, it quickly retreated back.
However, they retreated, and when the more than 300 teams in front wanted to retreat, it was already too late.
Difang watched helplessly as the front team disappeared at the same time except for the rear team where it was.
Where they disappeared, a very dull space ripple flashed. Is this a formation?
"Quick! Attack one side."
While Du Fang was still retreating, he put his spiritual power into his voice, trying to command the missing team.
In the secret world, the distance that their spiritual consciousness can see is a hundred feet, and the front seems to be a flat plain, and their eyes are farther than the place that their spiritual consciousness can see.
But it didn't see its own team.
He didn't even see the spiritual power fluctuations when the tribesmen fought back.
This is...
"Who are you? What kind of hero can you be if you are so sneaky?"
Dufang shouted with his spiritual power, while taking the remaining seventy-three tribesmen, he looked around cautiously, "Don't say anything? Is it because you also feel that you can't see others?"
At this point, it quickly transmitted a message and glowed, "Have your people ever encountered such a situation in the Thirty-three Realms?"
Huan Guang: "..."
Maybe I have encountered it before, but I am afraid that all those who have encountered it will die.
So, it doesn't know at all.
"Didn't meet it."
Huanguang sent a message and replied: "I have never seen it, nor have I heard from my subordinates."
In the past two days, the human monks I met were not very good.
Huan Guang felt that everyone looked at him with a kind of contempt.
Difang didn't talk to it all day yesterday and half of today, as if he was alienated.
Now……
"However, the monks who play formations in the Thirty-three Realms are very powerful, but they usually exist in a auxiliary way, and not many outsiders know about them."
Huanguang said, "I was the only one who had to confront them head-on several times."
oh?
There was still no monk around to answer it, nor did the fluctuations of spiritual power from the tribesmen disappear. Du Fang felt a little nervous in his heart. He made another retreat gesture towards everyone, while concentrating his spiritual power in his throat, and was about to shout something again,
Suddenly I felt the spiritual energy fluctuation at the front.
The spiritual power there fluctuated, scattered and chaotic, but quickly gathered together, but...
Huanguang saw the concentrated spiritual power fluctuations, suddenly turned around, and seemed to fight back in pieces, his expression changed drastically, "House of Flying Daggers! This is ambush on all sides..."
No no no~~~~
Su Yuan, who presided over the formation, regretted that one-third of the team that should be complete was missing.
And there seems to be more high-end ones leaking out.
It's a pity that the area that the secret consciousness of the secret world can circle is only a hundred feet, otherwise, his formation will definitely be able to circle more and more places.
Because he was worried about the distance, after placing the array chairs, he moved the array flags outward and then again.
Unexpectedly, he expanded in the wrong position.
While Su Yuan used the illusion of the Jiufang Jishu Formation to sneak into the formation, he gritted his teeth and swore that when this wave of work was over, he would expand the formation three more times.
Since entering the secret world, he has not moved anywhere.
In order to rapidly increase his cultivation level in the past seven years, he only managed to obtain the Six-Character Formation from Flying Daggers, which was simply incomparable to Cheng Shu.
Next time I meet her...
Su Yuan didn't want to be crushed by her anymore, so he had already made up his mind to enclose a territory here. If a small group of Yue Gui came in, he would ambush him from all sides, but a large group of Yue Gui might not be able to survive it.
Yes, just like now, let the Moon Slayers do it on their own using the illusion of the Jiufang Jishu Formation.
He had a good idea, but he didn't expect that he would encounter a large group of Yuegui so quickly.
Counting those who ran away, in just three days, these guys actually gathered a team of almost 500 people.
Is this good enough?
His parents, his master, did not have the Jiufang Jishu Formation Chair.
If they encountered such a large group of Moon Creepers, they would have no other option but to escape.
Su Yuan ignored the moonlight outside and quickly moved his hands on the illusion path of the formation disk.
He can't stay here any longer, he has to go out and look for his master and his parents.
"Quickly retreat!"
Huan Guang screamed until his throat cracked, "This is an ambush from all sides. If you go in, you will be dead or alive."
To be continued...