After the Fairy Disappeared

  Chapter 48 is here

  The sixteen-eyed monster's eyeballs also followed the soul-fixing flag, and even turned its head slightly to the side, looking very intently.

   After waving the white flag for a while, the two young and strong attendants in Baishan Qingshui were sweating profusely.

  However, the sixteen-eyed monster stopped acting, and the original violence and suspicion were replaced by confusion. The soul-calling banner in front of him covered other vitality, exuding pleasing fluctuations, but paying too much attention to this banner drained the soul power, and also made its already unstable mind even more confused.

  This thing does to it what tranquilizers do to humans.

   After a while, the sixteen-eyed monster even scratched the back of his head in a humane manner, turned around and walked away slowly.

  Seeing it finally turned into black smoke and followed the large army to the sky, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

  Baishan Qingshui also put away the soul-fixing banner, sat down on the spot, and tried to adjust his breath, regardless of the sweat on his forehead.

  Dancing the flags for such a short time will cause double overdraft of physical strength and spirit.

  At this time, all the resentful souls came out of the well, big in size and small in number, keeping a certain distance from each other, unlike the previous resentful souls who crowded together with no sense of boundary at all.

   Even behind them are often followed by a small group of resentful souls, walking in step, looking like followers.

  Seeing this, He Lingchuan also understands that these things have relatively high power and ranking in Wraith Soul. Just like human beings, there is no shortage of younger brothers for those who are famous and prestigious.

  Fortunately, they are not as sharp as the sixteen-eyed monsters, or they didn't intend to look down at all, and they rose into the sky surrounded by souls.

   After they were all gone, Chi Jing became quiet, and no new resentful spirits emerged.

   At this time, the light of the false enchantment also began to weaken. Obviously, Sun Fuping's statement that it was short-lived was not an excuse.

  Taking advantage of this gap, Nian Songyu whispered to Sun Fuping: "It seems that they all ran away."

  Sun Fuping tried to be on the safe side, shaking his head to express "wait a minute".

  They are safe and sound here, and they can still talk normally, but outside Panlong City, there is already a strong wind, flying sand and rocks, and there is no longer a clean place. The effect of Du Hun San was still there, and everyone could clearly see that the soul column formed by the collection of thousands of resentful souls erupted to the height of half a sky, and it seemed to splash in all directions. Every black spot the size of a sesame seed was a resentful soul, and such a black dot Dots are all over the sky, and they rush to every corner of the Panlong Desert in a strong wind.

  The season of crazy sand has started. This is the first time that everyone has seen its birth process clearly.

  In just half a day, the crazy sand season will sweep across the entire Panlong Desert, and will block out the sky and the sun for several long months to come.

  Seeing this, the entire team silently lowered their heads.

  He Lingchuan turned his head and saw the seriousness on He Chunhua's face.

  Although September is only a few days away, the regular visitors on Hongya Road also understand the elusive bad temper of Panlong Desert, and most of them will avoid it as soon as possible, but Sun Fuping triggered the crazy sand season in advance, and many people must have lost their lives because of it.

  Not to mention anything else, those post stations that have not had time to evacuate in the future will definitely be wiped out.

  But they only learned of Sun Fuping's plan after they entered Panlong City, and the other party's position was much higher than their own, how could they disobey?

  He was afraid that the old man's psychological burden would be too heavy, so he asked in a low voice, "Father, are you okay?"

   "Yes." He Chunhua was looking at Ikei in a daze, and subconsciously replied, "Take care of me, the real danger may just begin."

"okay."

   Ikei didn't have any new resentful souls for a while.

   Everyone asked the national teacher for instructions.

  They all stood and watched, but Sun Fuping was not idle. He had already grabbed a branch and drew a talisman on the ground.

  The formation is very large, enclosing everyone in it, and the drawing process does not look complicated.

  Obviously a very simple line, but He Chunhua became more and more interesting the more he looked at it, and couldn't help but said: "Master, are you a summoning circle?"

   "Yes, just in case." Sun Fuping also felt that the wait was enough, and stopped what he was doing, "Okay, since there is nothing in the pool, we will prepare to..."

  Before the words fell, the calm pool exploded again without warning, and there were swarms of resentful souls coming out.

   Impressively, it is another army of dead souls.

  There are infantrymen holding swords and shields, and cavalrymen riding horses and carrying guns, and they are so murderous as soon as they show up!

  A few feet away, He Lingchuan felt a chill on his back, and goose bumps aroused.

   There is the same roar of grief and indignation, and there is also hatred everywhere, but the bystanders always feel a little different.

  They don't look stronger than other war spirit soldiers, but many soldiers are thinner. The arrow feathers in the quiver of some soldiers are colorful, and I don’t know where they got the miscellaneous hairs; The armor is very old, with the unique gray smell of old things. The color and size of the armor pieces are different. Obviously, it has been repaired and repaired.

  But their eyes are as tough and cruel as the mountain wolves.

  The thinnest one among them also has the courage to move forward and not fear death when he runs.

  The people of Heishui City happened to be facing this army, and almost everyone immediately lowered their heads and closed their eyes, not daring to look at it.

  The kind of sharpness honed by thousands of years of hard work, even the Heishuicheng army who repelled the enemy many times, and the gangsters who licked blood from the blades of the desert dared not face it directly.

  These resentful souls are really different from before.

  He Lingchuan secretly clenched his fists.

   These are the Gale Army, right?

   Sure enough, a bannerman appeared, confirming his idea.

  This resentful soul is riding a bay red horse and holding high a big flag. On the bright red flag, there is only the big Chinese characters "dragon, flying and phoenix dancing":

bell!

  He Lingchuan remembered that his team also had a flag with the word "Zhong" hidden in it, and he had mixed feelings in his heart. Their own team carries the "bell" flag to avoid disasters and ensure safety, while others carry the flag to go out to fight and kill the enemy.

   This is the real Gale Army, the legendary division.

  He could hear the people around him breathing heavily, and it was obvious that everyone present was overwhelmed.

  He Lingchuan's eyes widened subconsciously, wanting to catch a glimpse of the demeanor of those two legendary figures.

  He has seen many generals in the battle spirit queue, does that mean that Zhong Shengguang or General Red will also come out of the well?

  Unfortunately, he was dazzled by the mighty team and couldn't find the target.

   At this moment, Sun Fuping said in a loud voice: "The enchantment can't hold on anymore."

  Nian Songyu and the others were shocked. Looking at the False Barrier, it really looked precarious. The khaki-yellow mask flickered on and off, just like the bad-tempered chandelier in the attic that He Lingchuan used to rent.

  He Lingchuan screamed strangely: "Can't you hold on for a while?"

   Now the Gale Army is on stage! Regardless of life or death, killing is just as vicious.

  (end of this chapter)