Fantasy: I can control the script of my life

"How on earth did you do it, to be able to predict their moves in advance?"

Fang Yu'er was puzzled to understand that she had no precautions before this. How did Lin Yun know all this?

And Lin Yun had already thought of his words.

"You should know that Fang Wenhe did not choose to join the main force and report the news when he knew we were attacking."

"Instead, he took his men and fled in another direction."

"This shows that the Red Ghost Sect must have other means to know that Maoshan Village has fallen."

Fang Yuer's eyes widened.

"You can tell from such a small thing that they are going to ambush us here."

"Although the Red Ghost Sect's movement here this time is not small."

"But the troops they can mobilize are definitely not enough, otherwise they would not send you to Wangjing to confuse King Zuo Cheng."

"So when they know our big team is coming here, they only have one choice left."

Everything is under Lin Yun's calculation, no matter how capable these guys are.

But now they can only do things according to Lin Yun's rules.

After hearing Lin Yun's words, Fang Yu'er admired him even more.

Naturally, it is impossible for ordinary people to have such powerful means.

But Lin Yun was able to accomplish this step easily.

"So everything is under your control."

"These guys are smart, but they still can't escape your calculations."

Today, Fang Yuer has completely let herself go.

After killing Fang Wenhe, she no longer had any worries.

But now I admire Lin Yun even more in my heart.

Change to someone else

Humans certainly cannot do such a thing.

But Lin Yun single-handedly brought her too many surprises.

This war did not last long, and Lin Yun also knew that those mobilized this time were only the lowest disciples in the Scarlet Ghost Sect.

They originally wanted to use these disciples to consume as much power as possible from Wangjing's troops.

But he didn't expect that Lin Yun would fight back.

In this way, the power of the Red Ghost Sect will be greatly weakened.

Although some people still fled in panic, it was no longer important to Lin Yun.

As long as they pass through this canyon, they can drive straight into Maoshan.

The other side is in the headquarters of the Red Ghost Sect.

News of the failed ambush soon spread back.

And in this battle.

Hao Dehai fled.

Nearly half of the thousands of Red Ghost Sect disciples sent out died.

Although to the Red Ghost Sect, this is nothing.

But such heavy casualties still make people feel a little uncomfortable.

However, in this base camp, everyone has different ideas.

In the camp, several gray-haired old men sat around a round table.

And one of the old men in blue robes said loudly:

"The top priority is that we should take out the treasures from the tomb."

"As long as we have this thing, we can command the strongest existence in the entire Daye Dynasty."

An old man in gray robe next to him retorted.

"Xun Zhesheng, do you really think this matter is that simple?"

"Not to mention what kind of monster is in the tomb, we have not yet investigated clearly. With so many people sent down, there is almost only a 20% chance

Can come back alive. "

"You're telling us all to go down now, do you think you don't want to live anymore?"

Xun Zhesheng heard this and immediately refuted it.

"Gan Botao is just a dead spot."

"Great exploration always comes with sacrifices. Do you think we can explore such a large tomb without dying?"

"You old man still thinks too simplistically after all."

Gan Botao was not to be outdone.

A slap on the table.

"Then you have to think clearly. The troops dispatched by Wangjing this time are at least 50,000."

"If these people get close to our base camp, we will have no way out. Do you still think that you can escape unscathed when you emerge from the tomb?"

"Even if you, an old guy, can leave, can the remaining people also leave?"

"Our Red Ghost Sect is indeed a big family and a big business, but we cannot withstand such consumption."

Gan Botao and Xun Zhesheng argued endlessly, but both of them were right.

As long as one party can obtain the treasures in the tomb in advance, the power of the Red Ghost Sect can be increased instantly.

And Gan Botao's point of view is also correct.

Even if they get these treasures, the disciples outside are probably dead.

The Red Ghost Sect has always had no shortage of people, but that doesn't mean they can be so depleted.

Watching the two of them continue to argue.

The woman in red robe sitting next to her spoke.

"Two elders, please be quiet."

"You guys are so noisy that it's almost giving me a headache."

The woman's voice was cold.

But there is an undeniable feeling.

Gan Botao and Xun Zhesheng hurriedly sat down.

"I wonder if the saint has any suggestions?"

Seeing two people so honest

Seemingly, the woman snorted coldly.

"Now that you know that I am a saint from the Red Ghost Sect."

"Then you should understand that things this time also have priorities."

"As far as I know, the army dispatched by Wangjing this time is not bad in strength."

"But after all, he is just like an ant in the eyes of you and me."

After the woman finished speaking, she slowly stood up.

"Give me my order."

"Open the Ten Thousand Ghost Array!"

Gan Botao and Xun Zhesheng were still arguing about what to do next.

But when he heard the saint's answer, the expression on his face immediately became extremely solemn.

Ten Thousand Ghost Array!

This is the method of the entire Red Ghost Sect and its evil sect.

But just as the saint said, things now are also divided into priorities.

Although the troops sent by Wangjing were strong, they were not unable to resist.

As long as they are mentally prepared, they can still annihilate Wangjing's army in one fell swoop.

It's just that this Ten Thousand Ghost Array is really... so crazy!

"Lord Saint, if we really use the Ten Thousand Ghost Array."

"Hundreds of miles around will be turned into mass graves!"

The process of executing this formation is quite complicated and requires a lot of manpower and material resources.

And once it is used, there will be no life in these hundreds of miles for a hundred years.

The saint looked at them coldly.

"What's going on? Do the two elders have a better way?"

It was this look that instantly defeated Gan Botao and Xun Zhesheng.

"In that case, everything will be subject to the saint's arrangements, and we will prepare now."

Although I feel crazy in my heart.

But they didn't dare to say anything more and hurriedly retreated.

On the other side, Lin Yuncai

Just passed the canyon.

When he saw his panel, the expression on his face instantly became solemn.

Are these guys really going crazy?