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"Miss Yun, how are we going to suppress these bursts of eyes later?" Yun Mo did not study the formation method, and looked at the fog.

"I will take you first, and then I will tell you how to do it. Let's go to the east first!" Yun Jiuge started walking in front, and cold ink, cold white, and cold gray belt soldiers followed her, and came first Dry palace.

"Qianqing Palace is the first big eye, and you will stay in this circle with cold ink." Under the control of Zi Shi, Yun Jiuge sprayed a purple mist into the palm of the palm and finally on the floor tile The wounds formed purple runes.

The circle is very large, enough cold ink and three hundred soldiers to stand.

"Just standing in the circle?" Leng Mo looked at the runes suspiciously, feeling that they could be wiped off with his hand, which was not reliable at all.

"Of course not. When we destroy the formations, there will be a lot of walking dead in the two formations you guard. Your task is to kill them to the best of your ability. This circle is to protect your defense circle from being overwhelmed by the walking dead. . "

Zi Shi originally didn't intend to pay attention to their life and death, this defense circle was still sought from Yun Jiuge.

"Overwhelmed ?!" Hearing these words coldly, he felt his scalp tingle.

"Where did all the walking dead come from?" Leng Bai didn't believe Yun Jiuge's words.

"Qiu Shan buried a lot of corpses in the ground. If you directly attack the tower without destroying the formation, the walking army will surround you with the tower." Such an important thing, Yun Jiuge dare not sell Guanzi , One out of five or ten.

"Underground." Cold ink and cold white looked at the floor, and the ordinary bluestone bricks became abominable.

"Don't read it, hurry into the circle to fight well, we must start breaking at noon." After Yun Jiuge arranged cold ink, he kept taking the cold white to the broken jade Xuan in the west, and also let Zi Shi help the cold Defensive circle under the white cloth.

After the eyes on both sides were set up, Yun Jiuge took the cold gray and started breaking from the south.

"The first burst, pear garden, dig!" Yun Jiuge ordered, and the three hundred soldiers excavated with a shovel.

The beautiful pear garden was destroyed in an instant, and a pear tree was cut down and stacked on the open ground.

The brown soil on the outermost surface was dug up, followed by a deep red, and then down the dense white corpse, with a cold and boney breath.

These corpses are stacked on top of each other, with a total of nine layers, clearly the appearance of a tall tower.

Leng Hui's expression was painful. Although these were all Qiu Shan's evil deeds, he could not protect his people as an emperor, but he was incompetent.

"Don't think about what's missing, the most important thing now is to break the battlefield, and quickly bring people to burn this bone pagoda with a spirit fire." Yun Jiuge ordered the cold gray without any kindness.

Cold Gray is probably depressed for a long time, very pessimistic and melancholic, this will only accelerate death.

"Yes." Leng Hui lifted her spirits, mobilized her spiritual power, and pinched her fingers to shoot a small gray spirit fire.

This gray spirit fire fell on the bone-bone tower and was pitifully small, but fortunately, there were three hundred soldiers beside him.

Although these elite soldiers are only eight layers of Qi training, Leng Mo has always trained them as a royal guard, and the secret formations in the palace have been taught to them.

At the cold ash's order, the three hundred soldiers were immediately arranged in a triangle formation, putting their palms in front of the partner's vest.

Spiritual force accumulated layer by layer, and finally fell on the spirit fire of the Bone Tower accurately.

The grey spirit fire exploded as if pouring red oil, and the blazing flame instantly burned the bone-tower.

The sound of the ghost crying wolf sounded from both the east and the west.

Black gas emerged from the bluestone bricks of Qianqing Palace and Shaoyuxuan, and turned into a walking dead with missing arms and legs, which instantly squeezed the two palaces.

Leng Mo glared at the walking dead in front of him.

Originally, he thought Yun Jiuge was bragging. When he saw the horror scene in front of him, he realized that she didn't exaggerate.

"His Royal Highness, what should I do now?" The soldiers asked while looking at the endless walking dead.

"Form, fight." Leng Mo didn't let his panic reveal a little bit, the calm attitude made the soldiers quickly settle down, and then formed an attack formation behind him.

At the same time, the defensive formation left by Zi Shao suddenly lit up.

The purple runes all rose into the air, turning into purple light and blocking the walking dead.

"Kill!" Leng Mo shouted, his hands raised and fell, and he cut off the heads of the walking dead in the front row.

Other soldiers were also encouraged by him, and began to kill the Quartet with the protection of the defensive circle.

After the initial confusion, Leng Bai ’s Shao Yuxuan also entered a state of battle.

"They won't be okay!" Leng Hui depends on the black air to surround Qianqing Hall and Shao Yuxuan, and can't help worrying.

"You should believe their strength, and now you can help them only by breaking the formation early." Yun Jiuge understands Leng Hui's worried mood, but she doesn't feel that Leng Bai and Leng Mo are so vulnerable.

"I know, where is the next look?" Leng Hui withdrew his eyes, forcing himself to store all his current tasks on the current task.

"Lotus pond, let's go!" Yun Jiuge quickly moved with cold gray and 300 elites, and soon came to the lotus pond.

The originally clear river became dark and weird, the green lotus leaves all withered, and only a pink fist with a big fist bloomed in the middle.

The bright red stamens are like a woman's lips, one piece together, and there is a faint cry of women's grief.

"Someone underwater." A soldier shouted in panic.

Yun Jiuge looked at it, and saw a girl with pale skin hiding in the dark water looking at them in horror. Long black hair was tied to the lotus like a grass.

The little girl was about eight years old, with big dark eyes and a small nose, but her mouth was sewn by strange black stitches.

This little girl reminded Yun Jiujie of Cui Cui when she first fell into the secret realm.

At the age of eight, he was already the target of the black robe messenger.

"Shall I pick her up first?" Leng Hui was a little unbearable. Although she knew that the little girl was no longer human, she wanted to help him.

"It's so pitiful, it's so pitiful." Many of the soldiers were forced to die by black messenger messengers. Seeing the little white-skinned girl under the water was like seeing her poor sister.

There were even soldiers who couldn't help lifting their trousers and were about to go into the water to save the little girl.

Yun Jiuge frowned at the little girl's panic-stricken face, and she couldn't bear it, so she didn't stop those kind-hearted soldiers.

At this time, Zi Zhe, who had been quiet, suddenly stopped sharply: "Let those stupid soldiers stay still."

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