Chapter 208

Han Zifeng didn't have much of an opinion about whether they lived in the military camp, Baiyang Town was behind them, and their safety was guaranteed.

After all, they need help from others, and Han Zifeng still allows flexibility within a certain range: "Tao Zhu, you arrange a team to protect their safety!"

"It's the lord!"

"Little girl, come with me," Han Zifeng told, her spiritual power spread out, full of oppression.

Bai Liuyu, who was too late to retreat, was imprisoned by the powerful spiritual power with lightning speed, and couldn't break free for a while. Say no.

In a blink of an eye, the two disappeared in place, leaving only Bai Liuyu's voice echoing in the air: "I'll go back as soon as I go!"

Ye Xiulan wanted to hold the person's hand, stay in the air, and chew two words: "Flowing fish!"

Today's people are more self-willed than the other. Tao Zhu is distressed to clean up the mess for his lord. He always feels that his lord is a bully who breaks up the young couple: "Master Ye, please be safe, the lord will not hurt Mrs. Ye!"

It won't hurt, but it snatches people away!

After the weird silence, any explanation now seems superfluous, and Yi Taozhu simply skipped this paragraph, anyway, the prince can't hurt Mrs. Ye, and made a gesture of invitation: "I'll take some of you to my camp to rest!"

Ye Xiulan withdrew his empty hand, clenched his hands into fists, once again hated himself for being weak, and replied with a livid face: "No need, let's go back!"

Everyone felt that his prince's matter was not very authentic. The young couple loved each other, and the prince's coming here was like robbing someone's wife. Can't you talk about it?

Everyone imagined that scene in their minds, Han Zifeng Jun's face darkened, and he shuddered, just thinking about it made him tremble with fright, the prince is not something they can gossip about.

The gods fight, and the little ghosts suffer. They should not get involved in these weird things, and go to train soldiers to prepare for war!
Zou Zhao seized the opportunity to step forward and invited Ye Xiaoxiao: "Little ghost, let's have a competition first!"

people...

Ye Xiulan's family was surprised that they, generals, seemed to make no concessions.

"Brother?" Ye Xiaoxiao is not sure if it is suitable for fighting now, after all, Dad looks unhappy, and if Dad is even more unhappy, they may have no meat to eat, so make sure.

Ye Xingchen held his younger brother's hand, raised his head to comfort Ye Xiulan: "Father, Mommy will be back soon, it's time to eat!"

Their mother, if they miss anything, they will never miss the meal!

Seeing that his emotions were exposed so much that it had already affected the children, Ye Xiulan restrained himself and became a strategizing and noble son again. No one could see through: "Well, let's go for a small comparison, and wait for you when you go home after the competition." Auntie eat!"

To be honest, when Tao Zhu saw Ye Xiulan, he was quite afraid. After all, this person had a bottomless mind. If he had wrong thoughts about Dongyu and brought him to the barracks, it would be to lure wolves into the house.

Seeing that he is so worried about his wife now, with flesh and blood and weaknesses, it is quite reassuring!

The arena was set up outside, and a big and a small fight, which immediately caused a lot of people to watch and boo!
The barracks was bustling with activity, and Bai Liuyu, who was engulfed by spiritual power, was already outside the formation when he landed.

Visually, it's out of the East Elm boundary.

Looking up, apart from the black sand, there is swarthy black grass around. The blackness is not like the true color of the grass, but more like a thick layer of varnish on the grass. The waist is bent, hanging to the ground, as if overwhelmed.

The sky was covered by dark clouds, the sun was full of haze, and there was no trace of light. It was oppressive, suffocating, and the air became sticky.

Not far ahead is the place where Xi Sang set up the formation. The black spiritual power formed a hurricane and wrapped the formation, making it impossible to see the situation inside clearly from the outside.

There are guards patrolling around, whether those guards are in black armor, their faces seem to be infected by black, showing an abnormal dull color, and their eyes are more like the eyes of pandas who have stayed up three or four nights, which is particularly scary.

Hearing everyone's description before, Bailiuyu was a little against this place, but now that he was in the scene, he was even more disgusted and wanted to vomit. Looking back, did he get a gas mask or something!

Han Zifeng would come here every once in a while. The last time I came was years ago. Every time, I felt that the formation of the bottomless pit had swallowed up a lot of spiritual power: "There is a lot of mixed spiritual power!"

It's not just mixed, it's like a stinky ditch, all kinds of spiritual power are mixed together, just staying here makes me feel very uncomfortable.

The hurricane formed by the spiritual power is spreading outwards. This posture is like an insatiable glutton, eating endlessly, devouring the sky and destroying the earth.

If this formation is not solved as soon as possible and allowed to grow, the vegetation will wither wherever the spiritual power goes, and sooner or later it will harm the entire East Elm.

The hurricane around the formation is circular, not only spreading like East Elm, but also spreading towards Xisang. Can they resist it?

Bai Liuyu asked in confusion: "Will it affect Xisang territory?"

I always feel that this formation is not easy to be controlled by people, like a wildly growing beast, its fangs will stab everyone it can touch.

The current situation, apart from Xisang's other places, the border will be affected. Han Zifeng understood: "You mean, this formation was not set up by Xisang?"

Surrounded by Xisang soldiers, the spiritual power on their bodies is also related to this formation. They are not put down by them, but they are also insiders, and they are happy to be put here.

Bai Liuyu looked at the black spiritual power in the air, and felt that it was extremely ferocious, and wanted to drag everyone into hell with his teeth and claws: "It's more like playing off!"

It's like someone raised a ferocious beast and wanted to conquer the world with it, but the beast came out of the slaughterhouse, devoured its owner, and swept the world by itself.

The formation doesn't feel good no matter what, even the universe worms who live by devouring spiritual power hide away far away, unwilling to absorb half a mouthful of black spiritual power, it is very tricky to solve.

Han Zifeng was terrified, with worry on his face: "You mean the formation is out of control?"

The formations will operate according to certain rules. If you find the formation eye and destroy the formation eye, you can basically break the formation. If the formation is out of control, there are too many variables in it, and there are no rules to find. It will be more difficult to solve it. The situation is getting worse.

At present, it is very possible that if there is someone controlling it, it is not a human, but a monster, or even a monster who is not sober!
A hoarse and weak voice came, intermittently: "Help, save, me!"

Bai Liuyu looked around, trying to find out who was talking, but there was no one around except Han Zifeng, who was Xisang's guard.

"Please, help...!" The voice was cut off in the air, and never came again. The other party seemed to be too weak to speak.

Seeing that Han Zifeng looked normal and didn't hear the sound, Bai Liuyu thought he heard it wrong, just about to give up, Xiao Hei folded his wings and landed on Bai Liuyu's shoulder, saying faintly: "It's the Nether Snake!"

(End of this chapter)

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