"There is no use in making random guesses here. According to that person's cultivation level, he should be 70% to 80% sure if he is not prepared. However, we have to think about the worst. He may have been killed or captured by mistake.
This is just a trap." The woman in green shirt raised the corner of her mouth and said coldly.
"What does Master Le mean..." Kuyao became a little confused.
"Regardless of whether there is a trap or not, we are here to break the formation anyway. Just act according to the original plan. If some people are killed or wounded, it will be worthwhile to find out the truth. The last thing we can afford now is time
.According to the newly obtained news, it will only take two or three months for reinforcements from other forces in Tiannan to gather together to reinforce the Nine-Nation Alliance. We must clear out all the main forces arriving at Tiantian City within a month.
The formation of monks. Only in this way can we have the upper hand. If we let the reinforcements and the monks of the Nine Nations Alliance join forces, even if we can still defeat them, our strength will be severely damaged." The woman said unhurriedly.
"Then it's all what Master Yile said." The tall and thin Dharma Master hesitated for a moment and then agreed.
As for Ku Yao not caring about the life and death of low-level magicians, he also has no objection.
Seeing this, the woman nodded, moved her red lips a few times, and then transmitted a few words to someone.
Immediately, the army of monks snatched out nearly a hundred magicians in similar costumes. Under the leadership of an alchemy magician, they slowly moved towards the top of Huanglong Peak.
The more than a hundred magicians in front of them turned into black dots and gradually entered the place where the fog sea originally was. Nothing unusual happened.
So these people held magical weapons in their hands and began to boldly fly towards the peak.
The journey was uneventful, and when the hundreds of monks reached the top of the mountain easily, nothing happened. The tall and thin monk breathed a sigh of relief, and said to the woman in green shirt with a happy face:
"It seems that this place has really been abandoned by them. Let's let others go in and search it. They left in such a hurry. There must be a lot of things that they didn't have time to take away."
"Don't be busy now, let's take a look before we talk." The woman said coldly without raising her eyelids.
The tall and thin mage was startled after hearing this, but did not continue to say anything.
At this time, the more than a hundred magicians had begun to rummage through the half-burned pavilions and pavilions, and occasionally found some good things such as spiritual stones and materials. All of these magicians were beaming with joy.
He took these things as his own without hesitation and stuffed them into his storage bag.
The army of mages was originally made up of the Mulan tribes, large and small. The things obtained in the war, except for some public goods such as warehouses and mines, the rest of the harvest naturally belonged to individuals.
Seeing this scene, the army of magicians outside became commotion again.
The opportunity to grab a large amount of loot without having to fight desperately like this is really rare, which naturally makes the rest of the people eager to take action and become extremely greedy.
Who knows how many good things may be hidden in such a large pavilion building.
"Master Le. Look..."
After waiting for a while, both the tall and thin mage and Ku Yao could not sit still. Ku Yao also spoke hesitantly.
Since the two of them are in this team of magicians, most of these magicians are naturally from their tribes. Their Mulan grassland has always had poor cultivation resources, so naturally they don't want the magicians of this tribe to miss this opportunity.
As for the hundred magicians in front, they come from a small tribe that is not very strong. It should be enough to get this little thing.
The woman in green shirt looked motionless, as if she hadn't heard what the two said, but her beautiful eyes inadvertently narrowed slightly, becoming a little hazy.
Ku Yao and Ku Yao looked at each other. After hesitating for a moment, they did not continue talking.
After a full cup of tea, the more than a hundred monks climbed nearly one-third of the way to the top of the mountain. At this time, the woman finally spoke:
"You two each send a hundred people to join it, and destroy the remaining restrictions inside. After scanning the entire mountain peak without using your spiritual consciousness, I will not let anyone else enter this mountain."
"Yes, it's all what Master Yile said." The two of them were overjoyed and hurriedly sent the message to their trusted disciples in their tribe at the same time.
As a result, another two hundred magicians rushed to the top of the mountain. Naturally, there was another wolf-like search.
"It seems that these are the only ones left. My magic power can no longer support it. Let's activate the restriction." The voice of an old man surnamed Ma sounded quietly somewhere in Huanglong Mountain.
"Ahem! What a pity. No great master from the Mulan people fell into the trap." The bald-browed man also sighed, as if he was a little regretful.
But not long after these words were said, the sound of "rumbling" grew from small to loud and resounded throughout the entire mountain peak, and tremors began to tremble all over the top of the mountain.
At this moment, the faces of the three hundred magicians who were hunting for treasures on the peak changed drastically. They immediately dispersed and fled in all directions without any need for anyone to direct them.
Among them, the three magicians in the alchemy stage were naturally the fastest in escaping light. They shot out tens of feet away in almost the blink of an eye.
But no matter how fast they escape, they can't run out of the formation at once.
All kinds of auras appeared in the sky above the mountain peaks, and the fog that had disappeared around them surged out one after another. In an instant, the green mist rolled and covered the sun, turning the vast area centered on Huanglong Mountain into a sea of fog again.
Seeing this situation, the tall and thin mage and Ku Yao looked extremely ugly and even turned livid.
But the woman in green shirt sitting on the giant beast had her eyes still cold and her eyebrows did not even move.
"It's really a trap. What a pity. If Daoist Fellow Gu hadn't been allowed to take action, I think he could have continued to lurk and play a greater role." After looking at it for a while, the woman surnamed Le uttered cold and ruthless words.
"Master Le, the people inside..." Ku Yao clenched his hands into fists, stared at the sea of fog, and said with eyes blazing.
The Danjie monk who led the team up just now was a direct descendant whom he valued very much. Unexpectedly, he fell into the opponent's formation.
In addition to being anxious, this person couldn't help but think of saving people.
"Don't waste your efforts. With the magical power of the opponent's Nascent Soul cultivator, it's not easy to deal with several pill-forming people in the big formation. I'm afraid they have already been destroyed." The woman in green shirt glanced at Ku Yao without any emotion.
vomited.
"If that's the case, Master Le, let me take the lead in breaking the formation! I will release the Fire Spirit Essence. I will destroy this formation in one go. Then I will smash the bones of the monks inside and raise them to ashes one by one!" Ku Yao's face turned red.
After changing several times, he said with a fierce expression.
"Fire Spirit Essence? Okay. Since you are determined, I will let the Giant Rhinoceros cooperate with you. However, it is better to wait for the critical period before using your Earth Fire Spirit Essence. And pay more attention to destroy it.
The young monk of Mr. Tianwei. I suspect that he is the monk who destroyed the body of Master Mu of the Tianfeng Department. If so, the other party has quite a lot of magical power, and he can also use weird blue magic flames. If you are not careful,
, you will get it right." The woman said with a raised eyebrow.
"The monk who destroyed Master Mu's body? I heard that he knew the rumored thunder escape technique. This is also true." The tall and thin magician's face changed when he heard this, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.
"Master Wen, your skills are most afraid of monks who fight in close combat. Be more careful and never fight with them. Leave him to me to deal with. The "Roufeng Jue" I practice, on
His speed will never be lower than that of the opponent's thunder escape. No matter how powerful the opponent's magic flames and golden arcs are, if they are not allowed to get close, they will be of no use. As for other magical powers, he is only a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul. He can still really
Do you want to compete with me?" The woman's eyes flashed coldly, and she said with a hint of pride.
"That's fine. This person can only be dealt with by Master Le. Master Le is a master who can compete with the unexpected 'Tianlan Saint'. That person will not be his opponent." The tall and thin magician said.
After hearing this, I immediately felt relieved. She seemed to have great confidence in this woman in green shirt.
"Huh, Saint Tianlan!" The woman who had always had a calm expression immediately turned gloomy when she heard the name of Saint Tianlan.
Hearing this cold snort, the tall and thin mage was startled.
Only then did he remember that this Master Le was ashamed of being defeated by Saint Tianlan. He had always hated others mentioning this matter.
"This...actually..."
The tall and thin mage murmured and wanted to change his words again. The young woman waved her hand suddenly, and her face regained its indifferent expression:
"Okay. Breaking the formation is the most important thing. No need to say anything else. Let's launch a big formation attack!"
"Yes!" The tall and thin magician felt relieved, and He Kuyao agreed.
…
"Plop"
Somewhere in the invisible sea of fog, the headless body of an alchemy mage turned over and fell to the ground.
A figure flashed in the thick fog not far away, and Han Li appeared there covered in green light. He glanced at the corpse in the distance, stretched out his hand, and a green rainbow circled over the corpse and flew back.
Han Li took a few steps forward calmly and picked up the sorcerer's storage bag. After a brief inspection, he looked disappointed.
There are still just some rags inside, without anything related to spiritual arts.
Han Li frowned, and after a while, he let out a long sigh.
At this moment, war drums suddenly sounded loudly outside the fog sea. Several astonishing waves of spiritual energy shot up from the war drums.
Then there was a low, thunderous beast's roar. It shook the heaven and earth, and the green mist in the sea of mist started to roll slightly.
Han Li's expression remained unchanged. He glanced coldly at the strange things around him, then raised his head and looked toward the foggy sea, with a trace of deep thought flashing in his eyes.
But after a moment, he sneered at the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and released a red fireball, turning the corpse under his feet into ashes. Then he turned around and walked towards the center of the sea of fog.
In the blink of an eye, the figure disappeared into the mist and disappeared.
In the center of the foggy sea, the entire mountain peak was weirdly divided into two. The first half was still a ruined building with scorched walls, but the second half had a completely different scene. Each pavilion and pavilion stood intact. From time to time, monks flew from inside.
It shot out and dispersed throughout the fog sea.
The old man surnamed Ma and the bald-browed man stood side by side dozens of feet above the pavilion, looking in the direction of the mage army, with solemn expressions on their faces.