Panguan

The siblings looked at each other, and broke through the door without saying a word.

When they went straight downstairs, they saw the backs of Xie Wen and Wen Shi as they walked towards the entrance of the village.

to die...

These two words buzzed in the minds of the siblings.

Zhang Zhengchu and the others thought that the first person they saw would be Zhou Xu. After all, he was the one who answered the phone, so it was normal for him to be the guide.

Or, it would be some strange and stiff villager. That should be the temporary body of Patriarch Bu Ning. In terms of status, it is normal to walk in the front.

But when they sat on the front of the formation and looked at the road ahead without blinking, the first thing they saw was neither Zhou Xu nor a strange villager, but——

Thank you for asking...

The one who blurted out this name was Zhang Biling, who came with the Zhang family's army. As a marginalized person in the Zhang family, she had no sense of existence among the children of the same generation.

Only when the name was called out, was it briefly noticed.

But those eyes turned back to the visitor in a second.

Few of the patriarchs present at the scene have dealt with Xie Wen, but everyone knows this name, knows the relationship between his mother and the Zhang family, and knows...he is a person who was directly removed from the name chart. He was kicked out of the judge's team.

It's still a sick seedling with a rotten physique.

This is the first time many people have seen Xie Wen.

Seeing that he was tall, walked calmly, and came wrapped in the night, he clenched his fists against the tip of his nose and coughed a few times in the wind, then turned his head to look at the crowd, and smiled from a distance.

Whether the smile got into his eyes, no one could see clearly, only heard him effortlessly glanced around the void of the wilderness, and said in a low and indistinct voice: What a big battle.

The moment the voice fell, countless white cotton threads flew away in an instant, shooting straight to different directions in the southeast, northwest, with a sharp sound of cutting the wind like a knife.

Under the control of the puppet master's powerful spirit and spirit, those threads seemed to grow endlessly, like a huge net suddenly opened, each thread was hidden in the sky and wilderness thousands of tilt away.

The younger generation who stayed behind saw a similar scene——

They listened almost blankly to the whistling of the wind, hitting the ground with force and hitting the ground, splashing gravel and sand.

When they came back to their senses, they saw a long thin white line coming from nowhere, nailed deeply in the yellow soil where the formation stone was buried.

This group of young people didn't know where the puppet line came from, but the family residents sitting in the front of the formation could see it clearly.

They saw a person coming through the night, standing shoulder to shoulder with Xie Wen. He is also tall, his skin is so white that it has a cold tone at night, his eyes cast down his long and thin eyelids, he obviously has no expression, but seems to be suppressing extremely deep disgust and unhappiness.

Those puppet threads that stretched out like a giant net were entangled on his drooping fingers.

He is unruly, but has a messy aesthetic.

With a sudden retraction of the ten fingers, the great formation that envelops the village and the wilderness trembles with a hum.

Chapter 93

Zhang Zhengchu's loose mouth twitched, and his heart was startled!

The next moment, thunder and lightning moved across the sky in the southeast, northwest, like a dragon startled.

The invisible coercion swept out along the puppet line, spreading like ripples, invisible but destructive! The strong wind rolled over, attacked the city and seized the territory, and hit the edge of the formation——

boom!

There was a bursting sound from all directions at the same time, piercing the eardrums.

The yellow soil was stirred, and the sand and gravel were splashed!

Hundreds of formation stones buried under the soil were hooped by puppet strings, and the golden light suddenly appeared, and the cracks instantly covered the stone surface, densely packed!

At the back of the gas station, in the corner of the rest station where the lights cannot reach, on the side of the wilderness road... At the same time, such a scene appeared in those corners that hide from people's eyes——

The moment the formation stone exploded, the young juniors in charge of burying the formation stone snorted and curled up suddenly.

what happened?!

Where did this puppet thread come from?

The person who set up the formation is connected to the formation, just like the puppet thread and the puppet master are connected with each other.

The formation was violently impacted, as if someone was swinging a long whip charged with light, slamming on their nerves!

Those who are still inexperienced and not able to bear it, even failed to make a sound, and fell to their knees in pain.

***

Above the eyes of the formation, there was also a commotion.

Zhang Biling and the others who came with them were of different heights, some were still holding on, while some staggered two steps and bent down.

The faces of the heads of the various families in charge of the town turned ugly.

The oldest Patriarch of the Luo family has white beard and hair, and his stature is as thin as a reed in the wind. He swayed in the huge earthquake, the soles of his feet touched the ground, moved slightly, and stepped down heavily.

The moment he stabilized, all the rocks that had been turned up within a radius of a hundred miles suddenly stopped shattering and trembled in the sand.

This is not easy.

To be precise, it is very difficult.

He is over a hundred years old, and has been practicing formations for ninety years, and he does not do many things like making up halfway, not too few. Never has it been as exhausting as this one. When he pressed the formation stone with force, there was even a slight smell of blood in his clenched teeth.

It was the result of two forces colliding, and he actually got the upper hand!

***

In the wilderness.

The reaction of those who set up the formation weakened instantly was transmitted along the puppet line, and was faintly sensed when they heard it. There are hundreds of people in the world, but there is no Zhang Zhengchu...