Living With the School Flower: The Master of Flirtation

  Leng Xuan said: "To maintain such a large formation, the Ghost King alone is definitely not enough. He must use other powers. As long as you find the source of the power, isn't that formation easy to handle?"

   "This...what do you think?" Fenglie turned his eyes to Yan Chengfeng.

"The truth is this, but it is not easy to do it." Yan Chengfeng said: "In those secret strongholds, there is a formation engraved, and then dozens of formations form a large formation." , he said to Leng Xuan: "This is like your nine-day star formation, but the ghost king's formation is more than several times that of the nine-day star formation. Those formations have their own strength to maintain, and now the formation has been If you want to destroy the formations located in the secret strongholds, you must enter the Great Ghost King formation."

   Hearing this, everyone understood what he meant. As long as you enter the great formation of the ghost king, it is tantamount to washing yourself and sending it to the ghost king.

   "Unfortunately, you can't take action, otherwise, what would a ghost king be afraid of?" Feng Lie said helplessly.

  Leng Xuan smiled and said: "I can't shoot, but some of us here can do it."

   "Who?" Everyone looked at each other, not knowing who he was referring to.

   "Senior Yan, if you don't take action, it's not a waste of your ability."

   Yan Chengfeng frowned and said, "Do you think enjoying the process of death is a very comfortable thing?"

  Leng Xuan shrugged and said, "Isn't there nothing you can do? Take advantage of your ability before it disappears. After the ability disappears, it will be too late to regret it."

   Yan Chengfeng's eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, he didn't know what to think, nodded and said, "You're right, you should make good use of it."

   Seeing the smile on his lips, Leng Xuan knew that he must have a plan in mind.

   At this moment, in a city less than a dozen miles away from the Ghost King's Great Array, the Demon Emperor and the King of Hell were sitting in the city master's mansion, listening to the reports of their subordinates.

   "My lord, we have lost 230 people and wounded 170 people in three battles. There are less than 300 people who can still be used."

   Hades snorted coldly, looked at the demon emperor and said, "Didn't you say you have a solution? Why did you cause so many casualties? All the people I've worked so hard to recruit are all wasted by you."

The demon emperor's expression remained unchanged: "It's just that some people died, do you care about this? If you have a better way, you might as well say it and let me learn it. If not, you should keep your mouth shut. ."

   "You..." The King of Hell was secretly angry, "Okay, since you are so capable, I want to see when you can take down that great formation." After he finished speaking, he walked away angrily.

   Looking at the departing Hades, an inexplicable smile appeared on the Demon Emperor's face. After a pause, he looked at the subordinate and instructed: "Continue to send people to attack, and there is no need to report the loss of personnel to me. As long as there are still people alive, let them go up."

   "This... my lord, is this inappropriate?"

   "What's wrong?" The Demon Emperor glanced at the other party lightly.

   "I'm afraid of everyone..." The other party hesitated for a while, but still didn't dare to say it.

   "Are you afraid that they will rebel?" The Demon Emperor smiled indifferently: "That's my business, you don't have to worry about it, just do what I say."

   "Yes, my lord."