The eyes of the sixteen-eyed monster in the carriage also moved following the soul-fixing flag, and even its head turned slightly to look at it with unusual concentration.
After waving the white flags for a while, the two young and strong attendants of Baishan Qingshui were sweating profusely.
However, the sixteen-eyed monster stopped moving, and its original violent and suspicious attitude was replaced by confusion. The soul-calling banner in front of it blocked other vitality, emitting fluctuations that made it happy, but paying too much attention to this banner consumes soul power, and also makes it
The originally unclear mind became even more confused.
This thing has the same effect on it as a sedative on humans.
After a while, the sixteen-eyed monster even scratched the back of his head in a humane manner, turned around and walked away slowly.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw it turn into black smoke and follow the large troops to the sky.
Baishan Qingshui also put away the soul-fixing flag, sat down on the spot, and tried hard to regulate his breathing, ignoring the sweat pouring down his forehead.
Dancing flags for such a short period of time will cause both physical and mental exhaustion.
What came out of the pool at this time were all huge resentful souls. They were big in size but small in number. They kept a certain distance from each other. Unlike the previous resentful souls, they huddled together and had no sense of boundaries at all.
There is often even a small group of resentful spirits following behind them, following every step and looking like followers.
Seeing this, He Lingchuan also understood that the power and status of these things in the resentful souls were relatively high. Just like human beings, those with head, face, and status are always surrounded by underlings.
Fortunately, they are not as sharp as the Sixteen-Eyed Monster, or they have no intention of looking down one more time, so they rise to the sky surrounded by the souls.
After they were all gone, the pond became quiet and no new resentful souls emerged.
At this time, the light of the false barrier also began to weaken. Obviously, Sun Fuping's statement that it was short-lived was not an excuse.
Taking advantage of this gap, Nian Songyu whispered to Sun Fuping: "It seems that everyone has escaped."
Sun Fuping tried to be prudent and shook his head to express "wait a little longer."
They are safe and sound here, and they can still have normal conversations, but outside Panlong City, there is already a strong wind, flying sand and rocks, and there is no clean place anymore. The effect of Du Hun San is still there, and everyone can clearly see that thousands of resentful souls have gathered together.
The soul pillars erupted half way up in the sky and splashed out in all directions. Each black dot the size of a sesame seed was a resentful soul. Such black dots filled the sky and rushed to every corner of the Panlong Desert on the strong wind.
The Wild Sand Season has started. This is the first time that everyone can see its birth process clearly.
In just half a day, the wild sand season will sweep across the entire Panlong Desert and block out the sun for many months to come.
Seeing this, the entire team lowered their heads silently.
He Lingchuan turned his head and saw the solemn look on He Chunhua's face.
Although September is only a few days away, regular visitors to Hongya Road all know the elusive bad temper of Panlong Desert and will probably avoid it as soon as possible. However, Sun Fuping triggered the wild sand season in advance, and many people must have died as a result.
Not to mention anything else, those inns that haven't had time to evacuate will definitely be wiped out in one fell swoop.
But they only learned of Sun Fuping's plan after entering Panlong City. The other party's position was much higher than their own, so how could they disobey him?
He was afraid that the old man's psychological burden would be too heavy, so he asked quietly: "Dad, are you okay?"
"Yes." He Chunhua was looking at Chi Jing in trance, and subconsciously replied, "Protect me, I'm afraid the real danger is about to begin."
"okay."
No new resentful soul appeared in Chijing for a while.
Everyone asked the Imperial Master for instructions.
They all stood and watched, but Sun Fuping was not idle. He had already grabbed a branch and drew a talisman array on the ground.
The formation is very large, encompassing everyone, and the drawing process doesn't look complicated.
It was obviously a very simple line, but He Chunhua became more and more interesting as he looked at it. He couldn't help but said: "Master, are you summoning the magic circle?"
"Yes, just in case." Sun Fuping also felt that he had enough of waiting and stopped what he was doing, "Okay, since nothing comes out of the pool again, we are going to..."
Before he finished speaking, the calm water exploded again without warning, and another group of resentful souls emerged.
Shockingly, there is another army of dead souls.
Here there are infantrymen holding swords and shields, and cavalry riding horses and carrying spears. As soon as they appear, they are filled with murderous intent!
A few feet away, He Lingchuan felt a chill running down his back and aroused goosebumps.
There are still howls of grief and indignation, and there is still full of hatred, but onlookers always feel that there is something different.
They don't look any stronger than other war spirit soldiers, but many soldiers look thinner. Some soldiers have colorful arrow quills in their quivers, and they don't know where they got them; some cavalrymen carry spears with freshly whittled pewter rods.
There are still wooden thorns that prick the hands, but they are not as smooth as polishing; the armors on most of the soldiers are very old, with a unique gray air of old things. The colors and sizes of the armor pieces are different, and they have obviously been repaired and repaired.
, maybe it’s better to tear down the Eastern League and make up for the Spanish League.
But their eyes were as tough and cruel as those of mountain wolves.
The thinnest one among them still has the courage to run forward without fear of death.
The people of Blackwater City happened to be facing this army. Almost everyone lowered their heads and closed their eyes immediately, not daring to look at them.
Even the Blackwater City Army, which had repulsed the enemy many times, and the ruthless bandits who were licking their blood across the desert dared not face the kind of edge that was honed over thousands of times.
These resentful souls are really different from before.
He Lingchuan secretly clenched his fists.
These are the Gale Army, right?
Sure enough, a flag soldier appeared, confirming his idea.
This resentful spirit rode a bay-red horse and held up a large flag. On the bright red flag, there was only one big word: "Dragon and Flying Phoenix":
bell!
He Lingchuan remembered that his team also had a flag with the word "bell" in it, and felt mixed emotions in his heart. His team carried the "bell" flag to avoid disaster and ensure safety, while others carried the flag to go out to fight and kill the enemy.
This is the real Gale Army, the legendary division.
He could hear the people beside him breathing heavily, and it was obvious that everyone present was agitated.
He Lingchuan subconsciously widened his eyes, wanting to catch a glimpse of the two legendary figures.
He has seen many generals in the queue of fighting spirits. Does that mean that Zhong Shengguang or General Hong will also come out of the pool?
Unfortunately, he was confused among the vast team and could not find his target.
At this moment, Sun Fuping said quickly: "The barrier can't hold on any longer."
The surprise of Nian Songyu and others was not trivial. Looking at the illusion barrier, it turned out to be in a precarious state. The khaki light shield flickered on and off, much like the bad-tempered chandelier in the attic where He Lingchuan rented before.
He Lingchuan screamed strangely: "Can't you hold on for a little longer?"
The one who appears now is the Gale Army! They are just as ferocious in killing people whether they are alive or dead.