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Chapter 112 130: The trick is to plan a trick, beat the soul cultivator and meet the old friend (addition for the monthly ticket)

Whether Moxiu knew the news and set up traps in advance is still unknown.

But this possibility does exist, and the danger has to be guarded against.

According to Cao Yan's original intention, it was to kill them directly, kill all the enemies they encountered, and rescue Junior Brother Kong who was trapped in the town.

There is nothing wrong with this, because as far as common sense is concerned, since the personnel in it have been trapped for so long and have not been taken down, in addition to the strong defense formation, it is more likely that the enemy's strength is not as strong as imagined, so it is also Nothing to worry about.

But if the enemy intends to use it as a bait, and if they have the strength to take it down, they will not attack it, and it will be dangerous to break in. This situation is especially likely to happen in a war zone.

"I think Senior Brother Chen seems to have a plan in his mind. Is there any better way to say it directly?"

Qi Fen was very gifted in answering questions, so he asked with a smile.

Chen Dengming nodded slightly, and said, "Looking at the besieged town, no one has attacked it so far, and it may not be able to be breached in a while, Senior Brother Kong and others should be safe.

Therefore, we don't need to rush to rescue. If the enemy has really set up an ambush, we will treat him in the same way now, go to the place where we fought before and set up an ambush, and when their people come to investigate, we will take the bait and wipe them out . "

Yang Lan was surprised, "However, we can't be sure that the two Soul Eater Sect monks who were killed before were with the demon cultivators who surrounded Senior Brother Kong and them. What if we are waiting for another group of demons?" repair, or did not wait for anyone”

At the end of the sentence, Yang Lan's voice became quieter, because everyone's expressions had already indicated that they were inclined to Chen Dengming's plan.

What Yang Lan said is not impossible, but the probability is not high, because the two foundation establishment demon cultivators are not Chinese cabbage in the Qi training period.

Like the Eastern Region Zongmen, Moxiu has a strict overall plan for where the elite forces such as the Foundation Establishment monks should be arranged.

In such a small area with such a close range, it is impossible to arrange two teams of people to perform different tasks here at the same time. Not to mention the waste of resources, it will also cause interference. If it is not necessary, such a decision is generally not made.

Therefore, the two foundation-building cultivators were probably in the same group as the Moxiu who besieged Kong Ruiqin.

It's not hard to understand why, Cao Yan immediately decided to adopt Chen Dengming's strategy.

Everyone immediately left quickly, kept a short distance and dispersed, and rushed to the place where the two foundation establishment demon cultivators had been dealt with earlier.

At this moment, in a mountain forest shrouded in thick mist, faint sounds could be heard faintly, like the whispers of ghosts, making one's hair stand on end.

A group of unusually mysterious people are gathering in the mist to communicate. They are wearing gray-brown robes, wearing ghost masks on their faces, and holding large banners.

In this gloomy environment, the existence of this group of people seems to make everything full of ominousness and fear.

One of them said in a serious tone, "Junior Brother Zhao and the others haven't heard from them yet? Is there any movement from the sound transmission jade talisman?"

"There is no news yet, could it be on the way back?"

"It's unlikely. Even if you are on the way, you can reply to the message. How can you be so negligent at this time? Could it be an accident?"

"Wait for me to use the soul search technique to see where they are."

For the man wearing the black ghost mask, he said coldly and took out a specially made map.

Suddenly, he cast a spell, and pulled out a wronged soul from the soul-inducing banner on the side.

The wronged soul immediately screamed and roared, his face was full of flesh, showing a fierce look, quite ferocious, obviously he was also a character with a bad temper and not easy to provoke.

"The wronged soul at the seventh level of Qi training is not bad. It should be more accurate to use your positioning."

The man wearing the ghost mask sneered, and pressed the wronged soul into the map with one finger.

In an instant, the wronged soul shrunk into a black spot, quickly wandered around the map, and finally stopped at one location.

"It turned out to be here." The cultivator wearing the black ghost mask flashed his eyes, recalled the ghost again, and sent it into the banner.

"This position is no different from the position Senior Brother Zhao was in before."

The other two looked at each other, and a person wearing a white grimace mask frowned and said, "Brother Zhao's storage bag will not be separated from him, how about I go and have a look?"

"No!"

Think for a moment for the person wearing the black ghost mask, "You two stay here, I will go and see alone."

"Senior Brother He" the expressions of both of them changed.

Brother He, wearing a black ghost mask, said coldly, "You don't know my strength yet? In this situation, it is most suitable for me to go. Even if I meet a master of the Longevity Sect, I have the confidence to escape."

"That's fine."

"Brother, be careful."

When the two heard the words, they only nodded.

Indeed, if they really encountered a powerful enemy from the Longevity Sect, even Senior Brother Zhao and the others would have encountered disasters, and it would be very difficult for the two of them to escape.

And this Senior Brother He, with the strength in the late stage of foundation establishment, there are still three foundation-building ghosts trapped in the soul-inducing flag, and many Qi-training ghosts, he is really a strong man who was killed from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood.

It can be said that there are few opponents if the fake pill can't be repaired. If you encounter a strong enemy, you can get away with confidence.

Brother He, who was wearing a black evil ghost mask, moved and shook the soul-inducing banner. In an instant, thousands of ghosts roared and rushed out, like thousands of hideous and distorted faces, surrounding him like stars arching the moon Get up, blend into the gloomy mist, and quickly go away.

A quarter of an hour later.

In the messy mountain forest where they had fought before, the branches and leaves were withered, and the trunk was broken. The broken branches and leaves covered the two corpses, and the two storage bags were scattered on the ground.

Chen Dengming and the others had already arrived in this forest, laying in ambush in advance, waiting for their target to appear.

At this time, it was almost late at night, the moon was bright and clear, but the night was darker, and the surrounding trees and bushes were densely packed, making it difficult for people to distinguish their positions.

At this time, Chen Dengming used the wood escape technique to hide in a big tree, and under the tree were the storage bags of the two demon cultivators on the ground.

He not only hibernates with the wood escape technique, but also restrains the aura of his own soul with the technique of refining the magic film. The whole person seems to be transformed into a piece of wood, becoming one with the tree, confident that even if the Soul Eater Sect really comes , It is also difficult to detect his existence through the induction of the soul.

"Exciting, it's too exciting, playing sneak attack again, why did I just play this tactic once, and I completely like this tactic.

This is not good, this is in line with the teachings of the Changchun School, you have to be calm and steady, remember not to be aggressive and ruthless, and steady against each other. "

Zhou Yunji used the earth escape technique to hide in a dark corner far away, feeling very excited.

When he thought about killing a few Soul Eater Sect monks again later, he became even more excited, so he could only keep telling himself to calm down to decompress.

...

Time passed, but half a quarter of an hour later.

The air seemed to gradually descend unconsciously, and a gloomy atmosphere seemed to sweep into the woods with a slight wind.

More than a dozen erratic ghosts that were almost hard to detect with the naked eye quietly appeared from all directions and poured into the woods.

A chilling atmosphere instantly spread, and the wind blowing in the air seemed to turn into a shrill ghost howling, full of curses.

On a canopy not far away, the moonlight quietly illuminated a tall figure wearing a black devil mask.

Brother He of the Soul Eater Sect didn't approach the battlefield at all, and only drove a dozen ghosts to explore the battlefield.

In the end, these ghosts all stayed next to the two storage bags on the ground, or wandered around the two corpses, letting out bursts of eerie, creepy laughter.

Chen Dengming was inside the big tree, indifferently sensing the ghost shadow outside, unmoved.

He has dealt with this thing a lot, obviously, these dozen or so are just the lowest-level ghosts, and he hasn't found him hiding in the tree.

But the current situation is also very troublesome. The Soul Eater Sect cultivator was so cautious that he didn't show up, but let the ghosts inspect the battlefield.

At this moment, more than a dozen ghosts flashed together, and quickly swept away like ghosts, disappeared in the mountain forest, and were taken away by the monk surnamed He.

The next moment, the monk surnamed He turned around and left, never looking at the storage bag in the forest and the corpse of a fellow monk.

Chen Dengming secretly thought of trouble, but he never showed up.

The other five people in ambush also cursed secretly, but seeing that Chen Dengming hadn't moved, they could only forcibly hold their breath and suppressed not to show up.

Time passed quickly every minute and every second.

Just when Chen Dengming thought that he had made a mistake in his calculation, a ghost appeared in the woods suddenly, as if appearing out of thin air.

Immediately afterwards, a tall figure wearing a ghost mask and holding a huge soul-inducing banner replaced the ghost, as if the figures overlapped, and appeared directly in the woods.

His eyes fell on the corpse on the ground, and with a swipe of his palm, two storage bags flew up one after another and fell into his hands.

The moment he was about to look down.

"Go!"

A low shout suddenly came from the forest on the left.

Almost at this sound, the flying sword, the evil-breaking talisman, and even a huge and strange magic weapon like a sea bowl all appeared together, emitting aura of aura, all converging and covering the He surname Moxiu.

"It's interesting. Someone really ambushed me. This time, the Longevity Sect has an interesting opponent."

The Moxiu surnamed He frowned slightly, his eyes flashed a trace of surprise and surprise, the soul-leading pennant in his hand suddenly became dark, and thousands of ghosts roared and floated out, like a well-trained black army, rolling and roaring, threatening to kill He surnamed Under the protection of the magic cultivator, launch an attack on the attacking magical artifacts!
Attack against attack, one man forms an army, one army forms an array!
"Boom boom-"

Dao Dao Magical Artifacts collided with the army of ghosts, like bursts of dull thunder.

Some ghosts were defeated, but more ghosts, under the command of three obviously extremely tyrannical ghosts, easily blasted away the magical artifacts and talismans.

The figure of Moxiu He surnamed moved, and was about to turn into a black tornado and leave under the protection of thousands of ghosts.

"How is Soul Eater! Where are you going!?"

Cao Yan's roar suddenly came from the east, followed by a crimson fire stick burning with purple light, like a purple-red morning sun, it shot at Moxiu He surnamed, and the powerful Lingwei immediately covered the entire mountain forest.

"Huh? Longevity Sect Cao Yan?"

Demon cultivator He Li's eyes flashed with lightning, and he smiled coldly, unafraid, and while the soul-leading flag was dancing, thousands of ghosts were instantly guided by the three-headed foundation-building master soul, like an angry black dragon, forming an The whole body, with its huge mouth open, roared and devoured the fire stick.

"Peng" sound!
The purple-red light was instantly swallowed.

The mountains and forests were instantly turned into darkness.

But at the next moment, thousands of lights tore through the black mist, and the fiery flames shot around like a hot whip, whipping many ghosts into thin air.

However, there was only one soul flag fluttering in mid-air, and the three foundation-building master souls engulfed thousands of innocent souls to confront the fire stick.

He Li's figure disappeared at some point.

"Bam—"

"Chong!"

Almost at the same time, the instruments and talismans blasted by Zhou Yunji and others who showed up hit the empty space.

"What about people?"

When Yang Lan was secretly startled, she suddenly felt a shudder all over her delicate body, and she was instantly icy cold.

A black ghost mask appeared behind her, and a transparent ghost hand appeared strangely, about to penetrate her back.

But at this moment, the ghost's hand trembled, and a painful murmur suddenly came from behind.

"Who? Can you know the secret skill of attacking the mind that my Soul Devourer Sect is best at?"

At the moment when He Li was in severe mental pain, he quickly put on high vigilance in his heart.

The female cultivator in front of him was already startled and flew forward to avoid it, and several magic tools and talismans bombarded him almost at the same time.

He Li was about to leave, but he felt that his lower body became stiff and uncontrollable.

A tenacious wood-type aura invaded his feet as if insisting on the green hills.

"what!--"

He shouted wildly, and the tyrannical magic power on his body exploded, forcing the hyphae out of his body.

But at the same time, Dao Dao Magical Artifact Talismans and Talismans have been bombarded violently.

"hateful!"

A look of surprise flashed across his eyes, and he cast the spell again and used the ghost substitute technique to shift direction and leave.

"Boom!!——"

A big pit was instantly blasted on the spot, and the scorched earth burst out with the flames.

However, He Li's figure has shifted again, reappearing at the position of the soul-inducing banner.

But at the moment when his figure appeared in place of a ghost, thousands of rivers of sword light shining like silver lightning suddenly shrank and rolled up, and the astonishing clanging sound and sharp airflow produced by high-speed friction made people frightened.

In addition, as if there was a tacit understanding, Cao Yan's figure had appeared behind him at some point, and a talisman summoned in front of him shone brightly, as if it had turned into a huge fire mirror, shooting out white sparkles. An extremely dazzling and powerful offensive, firmly blocked the army of ghosts composed of three foundation-building ghosts.

"Bastard!"

He Li let out an angry roar, and immediately summoned another magic weapon in the storage bag, which seemed to form a huge black chrysanthemum in an instant, blooming and rolling, exuding a depressing aura, sweeping away thousands of sword lights that swept and strangled The resistance is outside, and a large amount of sparks are produced by friction.

"There is an insidious kid who is proficient in the secret art of spiritual consciousness, hiding in the dark, damn it! Where is he, where is he—"

He Li cursed angrily in his heart, and his tyrannical consciousness quickly spread out to search.

Such a critical and tense moment is a situation he has rarely experienced.

He only felt that he had been targeted by a powerful enemy hiding in the dark, and the threat posed to him by the other party was even more terrifying than Cao Yan, a late-stage foundation-building monk.

But before he could find Chen Dengming's position, Chen Dengming had already appeared on his own initiative, and a flash of light like lightning flashed across the dark night sky towards He Li in an instant.

He Li didn't notice it for a while, and was hit by the mirror light instantly, screaming in pain for a moment, and the black chrysanthemum-shaped defensive magic weapon outside his body couldn't resist shrinking for a while.

At this moment, the attacks of other people's magic weapons also came together again.

He Li took a sharp look at Chen Dengming who had appeared, and suddenly let out a long cry.

The Yinhun Banner trembled suddenly, thousands of Yinhuns suddenly broke away from the main soul, and ran around like thousands of black balloons, bombarding everyone in the forest below indiscriminately.

And the three main foundation-building master souls under control let out roars of pain and despair, suddenly contracted sharply, and their breath became unstable.

Cao Yan's face changed, he took away the treasure in an instant and threw himself down, summoned the three-color canopy defensive magic weapon, and shouted, "Be careful!"

Boom! ——!
Three earth-shattering terrifying explosions sounded like a loud bang, and the entire mountain forest seemed to make a terrible trembling sound, the trees and the ground shook, and the leaves flew.

But the strange thing is that only a small part of the energy is spreading like a strong wind, and the more terrifying explosive attack is on the spiritual level, forming a mental wave that makes everyone dizzy and sweeping across all directions, shaking Qi Fen, Yang Lan, Yu Lihu and others. His body trembled, his head seemed to be hit by a giant hammer, and his eyes turned white.

The black clouded leopards hiding thousands of feet away whimpered, feeling sick and dizzy, shaking their heads uncomfortably, and drool several times.

In the battlefield, only Cao Yan and Chen Dengming were better, but they felt a little dizzy and recovered immediately.

When the two were about to continue the offensive with the magic weapon, they realized that the figure of the demon cultivator He Li had been wrapped in the black chrysanthemum magic weapon, turned into a black streamer, and fled away at a gallop.

At this time, if you want to chase a late-stage foundation-building monk who is familiar with the terrain of the war zone, it is not impossible, but it is extremely dangerous.

Both of them frowned, and after looking at each other, they gave up the idea of ​​continuing to chase and kill.

It is also very difficult to force the opponent to the point where he does not hesitate to give up the soul-inducing banner, the three main foundation-building souls, and thousands of ghosts.

And when He Li lost the soul-inducing flag that he had worked so hard to accumulate and refine, his combat effectiveness must have dropped by more than half.

If we meet again in the future, the threat will be much smaller.

The ghosts in the foundation building period are not so easy to collect. It is not that killing a foundation building can successfully control and control it for your own use.

"Brother Chen"

Cao Yan landed from the sky, looked at Chen Dengming with a smile, and was about to bow his hands.

But seeing Chen Dengming frowning suddenly, walking towards the soul-inducing banner with a puzzled expression, he couldn't help but be surprised.

After losing Cao Yan's control, the soul-inducing flag slowly flew down from the air, attracting a large number of ghosts that had not dissipated around, and automatically gathered over.

These ghosts seem to have made the Yinhun Banner their home. If they leave the Yinhun Banner, they will all become lonely ghosts. between heaven and earth.

But at this time, what caught Chen Dengming's attention was one of the remaining thousands of ghosts that looked quite familiar.

This ghost, with a face full of flesh and eyes like copper bells, is showing a fierce attitude. After careful identification, it turns out to be a butcher - Zhu Xun!
Chen Dengming's eyebrows raised, and he clenched his fists suddenly. He could hardly believe it, and sent out his divine thoughts to communicate with this ghost.

"Fellow Daoist, but you?"

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