Weird: I can simulate fate

Chapter 48
Ning Yuwu praised with a smile: "The chain of iron pythons passed down by Zhang Xiaowei's family is endlessly varied. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would hardly believe that only [-] well-trained soldiers could easily strangle Qi. Ghosts are such evil things."

Zhang Hanchen looked quite proud.

"Based on these 20 people alone, are you worthy of a fight with Brother Ning?"

Ning Yuwu thought for a while, and replied: "At the beginning, I may be able to take the upper hand. If I can't break through the formation as soon as possible, the true energy will not be enough to continue after a long time, and I will definitely fall into a dangerous situation."

Zhang Hanchen became more and more complacent.

Ning Yuwu looked at Xu Ye and the others again.

With a contemptuous tone, he said: "The gas-eating ghost is extremely difficult to deal with. The captain does not want you to wait for the arrester to die. Don't forget to be grateful."

A group of brothers immediately became unhappy.

Isn't this an obvious mockery of everyone's low ability?
Even if I'm not capable enough to wait, but Brother Xu is here, you guys are a ball?

Xu Ye was carefully recalling the various details of the changes in the army formation.

I thought to myself: If I could have seen this kind of cooperative combat ability a few years earlier, maybe the brothers would have died a few fewer times.

Hearing Ning Yuwu's words, he didn't care about his tone.

Instead, he saluted Zhang Hanchen.

Seriously said: "The law of the garrison battalion is really powerful, thank you Master Zhang for your care."

Zhao Dezhu didn't understand what he meant.

Leaning into his ear and whispering: "The grandson of the turtle is despising us, why are you still praising us according to the words?"

Xu Ye smiled.

He explained frankly: "Live and learn, and the military formation operates skillfully. If I can figure it out, our winning rate against the enemy will increase a lot in the future."

Only then did everyone suddenly realize that it seemed to be true.

Don't look at the menacing men in silver armor, if they are singled out, we can beat them all by ourselves.

If the eldest brother steals this military formation technique, we will not be able to walk sideways in the future?
Zhang Hanchen didn't take it to heart.

The iron python serial array was taught by the ancestors, without the general guide, how could others learn it?
What's more, the Zhang family has lasted for more than a thousand years, with a profound foundation, and the skills and experience of the way of the army are inexhaustible, so there is no fear of others stealing the teacher.

"Wait until you figure it out...hehe."

Ning Yuwu chuckled twice, shook his head and stopped talking.

Qi Yifang was upset along the way.

With a sullen expression, he said, "It's up to you? Idiots talking about dreams!"

Mao Yichun, Yao Qingyuan and other brothers immediately became angry.

Sangmen Ghost Head Knife or Soul Detaining Lock are ready to go.

There is only one thought in my heart: it is okay to humiliate me, but if you dare to humiliate Brother Xu, I will hack you to death!
Qi Yifang was quite displeased by the gazes of the captors.

Immediately, he raised eyebrows and scolded angrily: "Pay attention to your identities, those who commit crimes in the ranks and below will be killed without mercy!"

When ordinary people see the disciples of the Qingxuan Sword Sect, which one is not extremely humble and timid?

However, this group of ants in Jingyang County dared to offend them repeatedly.

If he hadn't been uncertain about Master Famang's attitude, he would have punished him long ago.

Zhao Dezhu licked his lips.

He touched quietly: "Boss, why don't we give him a vote? I remember clearly that the nearest village is more than 20 miles away from here. At that time, no one will notice..."

Xu Ye's head was buzzing.

It's okay to make trouble like this before entering the mountain?

Not to mention the need for the garrison battalion to lead the way ahead, if the subordinates really commit crimes, the news will not be covered up.

At that time, I can only ask monk Famang for advice on how to be a promising bandit.

Suddenly, there was a pause in his thoughts, and there was an abnormality in his perception.

The dense fog in front of the team began to rotate continuously, and soon formed a half-foot-wide vortex.

Immediately afterwards, the three gas-eaters emerged from the vortex in an instant.

Its stature is significantly larger than the previous one, and the tongue on its mouth is divided into several slender flesh petals like a flower.

Ignoring the others, Gougou rushed towards the fainted scholar.

"Defense battalion, attack!"

The soldiers formed formation again, and went forward bravely without fear of death.

Zhang Hanchen responded calmly, but his expression was not relaxed.

A gas-eating ghost molts its shell every ten years, and after that, its stature will grow by an inch, and its qi-eating instinct will also be strengthened by one point.

The three monsters that appeared at this moment were estimated to have molted at least eight times.

I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with.

And the situation in front of him was as he expected.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, the sword and shield defense, which was originally as stable as Mount Tai, was shaken by countless blood and air straws.

It was extremely difficult for the shield to move, and it was no longer as smooth and smooth as before.

As soon as the opening was exposed, two long barbed tongues slipped through the gap.

Although he was blocked by the silver chain mail worn by the soldiers, several small holes were still left on his body.

Blood trickled down.

The gas eater raised its head and sucked, the blood turned into a thin thread and was sucked by it with its tongue.

Immediately, he seemed to have received a great tonic, screaming non-stop, and waving the blood gas straw more and more crazily.

"Dangdangdang-"

Harsh crashing sounds continued to erupt in the army formation.

A cold light flashed in Zhang Hanchen's eyes.

Unexpectedly, Baihu Ridge has become so dangerous. There may be a crack in it that connects to the Hungry Ghost Path.

His eyes swept to the three of Qingxuan Jianzong.

Ning Yuwu held down the hilt of his sword and asked, "Do you need me to take action?"

Zhang Hanchen really didn't want to use them unless it was a critical moment.

Once something goes wrong, under joint responsibility, his official voice will be severely affected.

shook his head.

Said: "I also invite Master Fa Mang to kill the evil, Xu Butou, you go forward to attract the attention of the strange thing, and buy time for the master."

Monk Famang was thinking about what to eat at night, and the dry food in the army was a little choking.

Hearing this, he was taken aback for a moment.

He asked with an uncertain tone: "Lieutenant Zhang, did you say the wrong thing?"

Zhang Hanchen didn't understand what he meant, and it was inconvenient to urge him.

He had no choice but to yell at Xu Ye with hidden anger: "Why are you waiting for the arrester, why don't you go quickly?"

Xu Ye waved his hand casually.

"Wei Dingyuan, help me."

"Look, big brother, hehe."

Seeing their extremely perfunctory attitude, Zhang Hanchen was furious.

"Bastard! I asked you to..."

Suddenly the voice stopped, stuck in the throat and unable to speak.

A palpitating black flame instantly ignited in sight, tumbling around the weird ghost knife in Wei Dingyuan's hand.

Wei Dingyuan, who had entered the ninth rank, was running vigorously, jumped out, and drew a jet of black fire in the midair.

Zhang Hanchen was surprised.

What kind of weird method is this?
Why does a mere catcher have such skills?

"Hehe, another Ninth Grade?"

Ning Yuwu sneered twice.

Although a little surprised, he didn't take it to heart.

Wei Dingyuan crossed the army formation and arrived in front of the strange thing.

Ling Kong twisted his body and slashed horizontally with the knife, the half-moon-shaped black knife light flashed past.

The three gas-eaters howled miserably as if they had seen something terrifying.

But before he could dodge, he was hit by the knife light.

Black flames erupted from their bodies immediately, instantly igniting their whole bodies, turning them into three balls of fire.

The howling sound became more and more horrific.

Wei Dingyuan glanced at the nearly collapsed garrison formation.

I wanted to sarcasm: "Is this level worthy of Brother Xu's attention?"

After hesitating for a moment, he finally held back his words.

Silently put the knife back into its sheath.

Zhang Hanchen was quite curious about the strange knife that cut like vegetables.

He asked solemnly, "What kind of knife is that?"

Wei Dingyuan smiled and replied: "The ghost knife is designed to kill animals. Other matters are confidential, and it is inconvenient for the villain to disclose."

"you!"

Zhang Hanchen was choked enough.

(End of this chapter)