At noon, the first wave of drawing lots ended, and the suppressors officially went up the mountain.
Led by two cultivators in the early stages of the tenth-level True Immortal, three in the ninth-level True Immortal, and seven in the eighth-level True Immortal, a group of people sneaked into the formation in a mighty manner, looking forward to death.
The destiny is such, the rules come first, no one dares to go back on it, and no one dares to run away from the battle.
"Spread out a little bit and try not to get together."
"Then what, you seven are taking the lead."
"You three will observe from the center, while Senior Brother Ren and I will be responsible for breaking up the rear."
As soon as the front foot entered the battle, one of the young men with thick eyebrows who was in the early stage of the tenth stage of the True Immortal couldn't refuse the arrangement: "Cheer up, everyone. If we are lucky, we may not have a chance to make it down the mountain alive."
The ten people did not dare to refute, but they dispersed around and listed the teams according to the thick-browed young man's wishes.
Lack of strength and no right to speak.
Everyone present knew this.
"Senior Brother Zhou..."
The weak, eighth-grade true immortal female monk asked fearfully: "The chance you mentioned of getting down the mountain alive, is it true?"
The young man with thick eyebrows said proudly: "Of course, as long as everyone is obedient, I am 70% sure that you will leave safely."
"Remember, our mission is to trick Suning into joining the battle, and use the nine-turn chain formation set up in the four directions of southeast, northwest and to continue to consume his few semi-sacred trump cards. It is not a meaningless death in vain and a joke on one's own life.
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"He's not stupid, do we have to be stupid?"
The female monk's eyes were clear, and she asked with the flattering look of a young man with thick eyebrows: "Senior Brother Zhou, please tell me clearly, what should we do next?"
Invisibly, everyone slowed down and listened.
Obviously, no one wants to miss out on a ray of hard-won hope from a desperate situation.
Ants are greedy for life, let alone living people.
Facing the hopeful looks from everyone, the young man with thick eyebrows grinned and said slowly: "China is Suning's hometown, and there are too many of his relatives and friends living here."
"Because of Patriarch Duan's will and the relationship with Su Xinglan of the Martial Palace, we may not be able to touch the Su family and the Kunlun lineage who were originally regarded as the best chess pieces."
"But thinking about it on the other hand, we can definitely take advantage of Suning's good friends."
"Using magic to create cause and effect, are you afraid that you won't be able to calculate the specific location of that group of people?"
The female monk hesitated and said: "This, I'm afraid this won't work."
"Old Ancestor Duan's will, if I remember correctly, is that in addition to not allowing us to touch the Su family and the Kunlun lineage, it seems that we are not allowed to harm Chinese mortals for no reason."
"Brothers..."
Doubting herself, she asked cautiously: "Did I remember it wrong?"
The young man with thick eyebrows laughed loudly, and his tone was intriguing: "Special times, special means, if Suning can be successfully eliminated, I believe that Patriarch Duan will not blame us."
"Isn't it more worthwhile to show mercy outside the law and receive a small punishment but a big warning than to be buried in China?"
"Moreover..."
With a slight smile on his lips, he simply revealed the whole plan and said: "This is just the first step to force Suning to join the battle. It's not really asking you to arrest anyone."
"A bunch of irrelevant secular ants, you are not tired of them, but I am tired of them."
The female monk showed a look of surprise and said eagerly: "If this method cannot threaten Suning, then what should we do in the second step?"
The young man with thick eyebrows said seriously: "Acting."
"Covered by the killing array, the mind's perception is blinded."
"When I give the order, the ten of you will immediately make a gesture of going down the mountain to catch someone and return to the formation."
"Oh, I don't believe that Suning can be so cold-blooded and ruthless without being fooled."
At the front, a little old man who was also an eighth-level True Immortal was stroking his beard, hunched over and said, "This method sounds feasible, but in reality, it's still a gamble with one's life."
"Senior Brother Zhou, with all due respect, friends are friends, after all, they are not close relatives connected by blood."
"Whether it's true or not, if you threaten Suning with them, I always think that kid won't be fooled."
The young man with thick eyebrows raised his voice and said with a hint of smile: "From what you said, do you think there is a better way than me?"
The little old man's face turned red, he lowered his head and said, "No, no."
The young man with thick eyebrows sneered and said: "Wealth is sought in danger. In terms of understanding, I must know Suning best among the twelve of us."