Su Mo suggested that she could try to cut down those white flower trees. If she cut them correctly, she could take the opportunity to kill a patch of red trees, which meant that there was a missing corner in the formation.
Of course she knew that it might be wrong to cut it, so she pretended not to know and only said definitely that she would cut off the white one.
Wei Anliang looked at Huangfujin, waiting for his opinion.
Yin Shaotang smiled at Su Mo and said, "This may be a solution, otherwise why are red trees always surrounded by white ones?"
"Brother Yin, this is not child's play. You can try whatever you want, and you can go back if you make a mistake. If you make a mistake, we will be in trouble." Wei Anliang disagreed.
Yin Shaotang shrugged, "What about that?"
Huangfujin glanced at them and said, "I can still take everyone out."
Just when I was at a loss and wanted to retreat, the melodious sound of the flute came from outside.
Su Mo's whole body was shaken, and she felt that the voice was extremely familiar, and she effortlessly remembered that it was the illusion she saw in the forest, played by the man using bamboo leaves.
"Will the formation change?" Yin Shaotang looked a little panicked and looked around with a wary face.
The sound of the flute was getting closer and closer, and it seemed clear that it was coming from here.
"Everyone, be careful." Huangfu Jin suddenly warned, and he flew up, his sleeves flashing with a cold light, and the branches that were pulled out fell apart one after another.
They all know how sharp these branches are, and they were stabbed into the neck of a big man before.
"Brother Jin, how is it possible for the formation to change without anyone commanding it?" Su Mo approached Huangfu Jin. Ordinarily even if Guanshi Mo activated the formation, it would only have the previous power. How could it be possible without continued command?
Next, change again?
Huangfu Jin whispered: "Maybe the formation is too profound, and the changes can evolve layer by layer. Follow me, don't be afraid."
However, within a short time, several more of Wei Anliang's subordinates had been killed or injured, some were dragged away by flower trees, and some were assassinated on the spot.
"Ah -" Suddenly, Yin Shaotang's screams were heard. Wei Anliang saw him being wrapped up in slender flower branches and dragged away. He subconsciously swung his sword to save him, but was blocked by other flower trees.
Blinking again, the flowers and trees in front of me returned to normal, but Yin Shaotang disappeared.
This change came and went quickly. Now Yin Shaotang's life or death is uncertain, and everyone is a little shocked.
The sound of the flute reached the door in an instant, and then floated in leisurely.
