"Is this Mu Feng? He doesn't look very good. I don't know why he had to kill this guy?"
At this moment, outside the formation, a dozen monks came over, with a somewhat disdainful sneer on their faces, seeming to be very disappointed with Mu Feng and his party.
The leading man with a beard looked towards the formation and saw that Mu Feng and others couldn't even stop at this moment, and felt very funny.
"Damn it, let us out if you can!" Gao Fei roared angrily at this moment. If it were a head-on battle, she wouldn't be afraid of these guys outside.
But I never expected that they would actually come here to cause trouble!
"Haha, just enjoy it inside, it's specially prepared for you, don't let it go to waste." The bearded man said with a sneer.
"By the way, you better understand clearly that I am Li Kui of Yunye Divine Kingdom!"
Tu Susu frowned slightly at this moment and murmured: "It's the guys from Yunye Kingdom again. Their strength is not that good. They are really annoying."
The two people who got the first flag, Kong Ying and Lu Yuan, were monks from the Kingdom of Yunye. For some reason, the monks from their Kingdom had an unpleasant aura about them.
Mu Feng was currently thinking about how to defeat the enemy, but the swamp under his feet became an obstacle, preventing him from observing the formation in front of him.
He looked at the swamp under his feet and suddenly had an idea in his mind.
"Fire boy!" He called out, and the earth fire spirit appeared directly on his shoulder, looking very cute.
"This swamp is too wet, causing the ground to become soft. Now you must dry this swamp completely!"
After receiving the order, Huotongzi nodded immediately, jumped up suddenly, and then plunged directly into the swamp.
Not long after, a faint crimson flame appeared over the entire swamp, making the formation instantly extremely dry, and white smoke rose from the ground.
Li Kui and others outside the formation frowned at this moment: "What are they doing? Are they trying to dry the ground? Can this really be done?"
Everyone was unsure. They didn't know how powerful the Earth Fire Spirit was, but they didn't know what it was.
"Hmph, no matter what he wants to do, he will inevitably die today. Run the formation for me!" Li Kui said fiercely.
A dozen monks immediately ran to the outside of the formation and stood still. Each of them took out a strange magic formula in their hands, and then stepped on the ground at the same time.
A faint Saint Yuan surged out from their bodies and disappeared into the formation in an instant!
This formation began to rotate slowly at this moment. On the inside of the light shield, threads as thin as spider silk actually appeared.
These silk threads stretched out from the ground, stretched directly to the top of the formation, became tight, and then began to slowly shrink!
All the silk threads formed a "birdcage", and Mu Feng and the others were the birds trapped in the formation. When the birdcage began to shrink, the scope of their activities also gradually became smaller.
The faces of Mu Feng and others suddenly became more solemn. It was obvious that those outside did not want to give them time to break the formation.
Gao Fei ran up to those threads and reached out to touch them out of curiosity. But the moment he touched the threads, he withdrew his hand like lightning!
At this time her hand It turned out to be dripping with blood.
Everyone's hearts trembled, and their hearts became even more gloomy. These threads were sharper than imagined, and they could easily cut through people's skin even by just touching them.
It is not difficult to imagine that when these threads are gathered to a certain extent, their bodies will be easily cut open by the threads.
At this time, they were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, with nothing to do.
Even Mu Feng is having a hard time. He can't stop now, which means he can't observe the formation and find a way to solve it.
"Fire Boy, hurry up!" he growled.
Huotongzi seemed to sense the anxiety in his master's heart, so he directly used all his strength. The rich white steam had even filled the formation at this moment.
Mu Feng thought for a while, and now he was standing directly in front of the silk threads, observing the formation through the gaps in the silk threads. Even Jiuyuan flew out at this moment.
He stood there, his feet constantly sinking into the swamp, but he didn't care, standing there as if he was lost in thought.
Seeing him like this, no one else dared to come forward and disturb him. They could only try their best to ensure that they did not fall into the swamp and cause trouble to Mu Feng.
Hongmei and Zijuan, who were running, were about to collapse in their hearts at this moment. They never expected that after sneaking into Mu Feng's side, they would encounter dangers one after another.
"Sister, we are really doomed now." Zijuan's heart was full of despair. They didn't know much about Mu Feng, so they didn't know that Mu Feng was still a formation saint master.
Hongmei was originally very anxious, but when she saw Ding Yi, Tu Susu and the others started to calm down, she couldn't help but frown.
"Perhaps they can break this formation?"
However, Zijuan looked sad and said coldly: "Sister, do you think any of these people look like the Formation Saint Master? This great formation is so powerful that ordinary Formation Saint Masters won't work even if they come here. They are really dead now."
Already..."
"Look, even Mu Feng has given up resistance!"
The two of them turned around and saw that Mu Feng's calves were now stuck in the swamp, and he was still falling. He would soon be swallowed by the swamp, but he stood there motionless.
The two of them sighed, but they didn't expect that they would die before they left the army.
But slowly, the two of them discovered something different. The originally soft swamp gradually became hard, and the steam on the ground gradually decreased.
Swamps are originally caused by the ground being too wet for a long time. Therefore, as long as the water in the soil is evaporated, the swamps will naturally disappear.
It was with this in mind that Mu Feng made the fire boy appear. This discovery made Hongmei and Zijuan happy for a while, and now they would not sink even if they stood still.
But soon, they became desperate again, because at this time, the silk threads were still shrinking, more than twice as much as before.
The gaps between the silk threads were not big before, but now they are even smaller. When the time comes, they will all be cut into pieces.
But at this time, Mu Feng had already pulled out his legs from the swamp, and at the same time kept pulling them back with the silk thread.
After a while, the ground became completely dry, and even cracked with cracks. The swamp completely disappeared, and everyone no longer had to worry about falling into the swamp. "Is this Mu Feng? It doesn't look very good, either.
I don’t know why you have to kill this guy?”
At this moment, outside the formation, a dozen monks came over, with a somewhat disdainful sneer on their faces, seeming to be very disappointed with Mu Feng and his party.
The leading man with a beard looked towards the formation and saw that Mu Feng and others couldn't even stop at this moment, and felt very funny.
"Damn it, let us out if you can!" Gao Fei roared angrily at this moment. If it were a head-on battle, she wouldn't be afraid of these guys outside.
But I never expected that they would actually come here to cause trouble!
"Haha, just enjoy it inside, it's specially prepared for you, don't let it go to waste." The bearded man said with a sneer.
"By the way, you better understand clearly that I am Li Kui of Yunye Divine Kingdom!"
Tu Susu frowned slightly at this moment and murmured: "It's the guys from Yunye Kingdom again. Their strength is not that good. They are really annoying."
The two people who got the first flag, Kong Ying and Lu Yuan, were monks from the Kingdom of Yunye. For some reason, the monks from their Kingdom had an unpleasant aura about them.
Mu Feng was currently thinking about how to defeat the enemy, but the swamp under his feet became an obstacle, preventing him from observing the formation in front of him.
He looked at the swamp under his feet and suddenly had an idea in his mind.
"Fire boy!" He called out, and the earth fire spirit appeared directly on his shoulder, looking very cute.
"This swamp is too wet, causing the ground to become soft. Now you must dry this swamp completely!"
After receiving the order, Huotongzi nodded immediately, jumped up suddenly, and then plunged directly into the swamp.
Not long after, a faint crimson flame appeared over the entire swamp, making the formation instantly extremely dry, and white smoke rose from the ground.
Li Kui and others outside the formation frowned at this moment: "What are they doing? Are they trying to dry the ground? Can this really be done?"
Everyone was unsure. They didn't know how powerful the Earth Fire Spirit was, but they didn't know what it was.
"Hmph, no matter what he wants to do, he will inevitably die today. Run the formation for me!" Li Kui said fiercely.
A dozen monks immediately ran to the outside of the formation and stood still. Each of them took out a strange magic formula in their hands, and then stepped on the ground at the same time.
A faint Saint Yuan surged out from their bodies and disappeared into the formation in an instant!
This formation began to rotate slowly at this moment. On the inside of the light shield, threads as thin as spider silk actually appeared.
These silk threads stretched out from the ground, stretched directly to the top of the formation, became tight, and then began to slowly shrink!
All the silk threads formed a "birdcage", and Mu Feng and the others were the birds trapped in the formation. When the birdcage began to shrink, the scope of their activities also gradually became smaller.
The faces of Mu Feng and others suddenly became more solemn. It was obvious that those outside did not want to give them time to break the formation.
Gao Fei ran up to those threads and reached out to touch them out of curiosity. But the moment he touched the threads, he withdrew his hand like lightning!
At this time her hand It turned out to be dripping with blood.
Everyone's hearts trembled, and their hearts became even more gloomy. These threads were sharper than imagined, and they could easily cut through people's skin even by just touching them.
It is not difficult to imagine that when these threads are gathered to a certain extent, their bodies will be easily cut open by the threads.
At this time, they were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, with nothing to do.
Even Mu Feng is having a hard time. He can't stop now, which means he can't observe the formation and find a way to solve it.
"Fire Boy, hurry up!" he growled.
Huotongzi seemed to sense the anxiety in his master's heart, so he directly used all his strength. The rich white steam had even filled the formation at this moment.
Mu Feng thought for a while, and now he was standing directly in front of the silk threads, observing the formation through the gaps in the silk threads. Even Jiuyuan flew out at this moment.
He stood there, his feet constantly sinking into the swamp, but he didn't care, standing there as if he was lost in thought.
Seeing him like this, no one else dared to come forward and disturb him. They could only try their best to ensure that they did not fall into the swamp and cause trouble to Mu Feng.
Hongmei and Zijuan, who were running, were about to collapse in their hearts at this moment. They never expected that after sneaking into Mu Feng's side, they would encounter dangers one after another.
"Sister, we are really doomed now." Zijuan's heart was full of despair. They didn't know much about Mu Feng, so they didn't know that Mu Feng was still a formation saint master.
Hongmei was originally very anxious, but when she saw Ding Yi, Tu Susu and the others started to calm down, she couldn't help but frown.
"Perhaps they can break this formation?"
However, Zijuan looked sad and said coldly: "Sister, do you think any of these people look like the Formation Saint Master? This great formation is so powerful that ordinary Formation Saint Masters won't work even if they come here. They are really dead now."
Already..."
"Look, even Mu Feng has given up resistance!"
The two of them turned around and saw that Mu Feng's calves were now stuck in the swamp, and he was still falling. He would soon be swallowed by the swamp, but he stood there motionless.
The two of them sighed, but they didn't expect that they would die before they left the army.
But slowly, the two of them discovered something different. The originally soft swamp gradually became hard, and the steam on the ground gradually decreased.
Swamps are originally caused by the ground being too wet for a long time. Therefore, as long as the water in the soil is evaporated, the swamps will naturally disappear.
It was with this in mind that Mu Feng made the fire boy appear. This discovery made Hongmei and Zijuan happy for a while, and now they would not sink even if they stood still.
But soon, they became desperate again, because at this time, the silk threads were still shrinking, more than twice as much as before.
The gaps between the silk threads were not big before, but now they are even smaller. When the time comes, they will all be cut into pieces.
But at this time, Mu Feng had already pulled out his legs from the swamp, and at the same time kept pulling them back with the silk thread.
After a while, the ground became completely dry, and even cracked with cracks. The swamp completely disappeared, and no one needed to worry about falling into the swamp anymore.