Compared with Qinglong's Starry Sky Formation and Xiao Yu's Willow Formation, although it is not as powerful in terms of killing power, it is still a very good choice for trapping the enemy.
The star map was suspended in front of Qinglong, and the stars on the map began to light up slightly.
Then Qinglong recited a harsh spell in his mouth, and moved his hands in four directions: southeast, northwest and northwest.
As his hands kept moving, the foundation stones originally buried in all directions broke out one by one, and each foundation stone began to emit a shining white light.
Groups of white light suddenly appeared around the city, which immediately attracted the attention of the city defenders, and ghost kings began to come to investigate.
But those white lights became brighter and brighter, and finally the white light expanded forward, and the speed became faster and faster.
"No, the evildoer is setting up a formation."
When a ghost king saw this scene on the city wall, his expression suddenly changed and he immediately blew the battle horn.
However, he was still half a beat slower. Under the constant urging of Qinglong, the white light on the four cornerstones rolled forward like smoke and dust, instantly submerging the night city.
The cornerstones on all four sides formed a white light shield, directly covering the Night City. At the same time, the moon above also reflected a burst of white light, directly covering the bottom.
"Impact, break through the formation, fast."
There was great chaos in the night city. All the soldiers inside could not tell the difference between east, west and north, and could not find the gate through which they wanted to go out.
The ghosts with the cultivation of ghost kings fled randomly in the sky, but there was smoke everywhere. No matter where they went, they would return to the starting point again.
Whether it was the Ghost King or the little ghosts, they were all completely panicked.
General Ninth stood ten miles away, watching this scene with his hands behind his back.
When he saw the white light being generated and no one in the city appeared, he couldn't help laughing. Then with a wave of his hand, all the soldiers who had been prepared rushed out and surrounded the entire night city into a metal barrel.
Hundreds of thousands of troops and horses were stationed around Night City, which looked extremely spectacular.
But at this time, Qinglong and General Nine had no time to appreciate this spectacular scene. Instead, they followed Xiao Yu's arrangements and prepared their army to move towards Wucheng.
"This is the letter Xiao Yu gave me. You can read it before you read it."
In the big tent, General Ninth handed the letter to Qinglong with a serious look on his face.
Qinglong didn't know much about the situation in hell, so when he saw Mr. Wuji and the Underworld Tower, he just took a cursory look and didn't pay much attention.
"Xiao Yu said it was very urgent in the letter, and even Black and White Wuchang went there. It seems that there is indeed a very big danger.
Well, let me go to Wucheng and leave the affairs here to General Ninth."
Xiao Yu is in trouble, and Qinglong cannot ignore it, so he must rescue him now, regardless of success or failure.
"You have set up a large formation here. There is basically no big danger. There are more than twenty ghost kings guarding here. They can't cause any trouble. I will go with you."
General Ninth put away the letter, called a personal guard next to him, and muttered a few words in a low voice. The other person just nodded and said nothing.
"We will leave with 300,000 troops and horses. The Ninth Summit will continue to send troops to support us, and the Yin Division's large forces will arrive soon."
"That's fine. Now that the Hell Army has become a turtle in a urn, there won't be any trouble. The Ninth General has experienced hundreds of battles, so he might as well come with me."
Of course there will be no objection to a person helping Qinglong. After the two of you made a layout, you began to ride the soul beast towards Wucheng.
In the direction of the Immortal City, Wu Xuan's avatar has already assembled a large army, taking two monks and hundreds of thousands of troops and horses, and is also heading towards Wucheng.
Although the Immortal City has been captured, there is still a city not far away that is eyeing this place, and that is the Headless Ghost Realm.
Wu Xuan was almost killed by Qing Yi Judgment last time, so his memory was still fresh in his mind. He had already told the Ninth General that whether the other party took it to heart or not was his business. Now he wanted to quickly support Xiao Yu.
Wucheng, Ferry Inn, Xiao Yu and Wu Xuan have been staying in the Minglou since they last had dinner, rarely going out to show their faces.
Because he has to constantly analyze the situation in the trapped city so that he can change his judgment at any time.
"Wuxuan, Mr. Wuji is in our building. Do you think we should contact them in advance?"
Xiao Yu sat at the table, thinking about what Mr. Wuji said when he met him downstairs.
From their words, Xiao Yu knew that his grandfather's life and death were under their control. If he could control one of them, he wouldn't have to waste so much effort.
"If they are really the ones who imprisoned your grandfather, then it is absolutely right to find them, but do you know the cultivation level of the two guards next to him?"
"I can't tell, but at least I'm afraid he is a ghost king."
Xiao Yu shook his head and said.
"If it's a ghost, I can control it with a little bit of soul power, but the time is short.
Mr. Wei Wuji has just come to Wucheng, so he will not be idle. I think he must be wandering on the street now.
Otherwise, we might go for a walk outside, and maybe we can bump into each other. At that time, I would have a little sense. If your cultivation level is low, we won't have to spend much effort and can pick up your grandfather tonight.
If the cultivation level is too strong, we will have to find another method tomorrow."
Controlling the ghost next to Mr. Wuji is indeed a very good method, but once it is done to scare the enemy, the target will be exposed, so Xiao Yu has never proposed it.
"That's good. Although Mr. Wuji looks arrogant, I feel that his cultivation is not very strong. The main thing is the guards around him."
Xiao Yu nodded, thinking that what Wu Xuan said made sense. He couldn't just dream here, he had to go out and find some solution.
Half an hour later, Xiao Yu and Wu Xuan appeared on the streets of Wucheng at the same time.
Wucheng is much more lively than trapped city. It is not an exaggeration to say that cars are like running water and horses are like dragons.
All kinds of ghosts, either wearing long robes or short-sleeved shirts, were walking back and forth on the street, laughing constantly.
"This is no hell. It's obviously more lively than the world in the sun. I think that after you die, you can come here to enjoy the blessings. Why do you have to suffer?"
Xiao Yu muttered quietly as he walked.
"Although this city is lively, if you go outside, you will have a narrow escape. You also know that some imps are not enough for the soul beast to swallow in one bite!
But if you don’t have a certain level of strength to live in the city, don’t even think about it. The soul stones you spend every day are not just a hundred but also dozens, which is not what a recently deceased ghost can afford.”
Xiao Yu and the two chatted while walking. There were soul beast sellers on both sides of the street, and they sold shrouds, robes, shoes, and clothes for the deceased to wear. All kinds of items were piled up in a dazzling array. It was more lively than the streets of Yangshi.
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"Sell the slaves, sell the slaves, just capture the ghosts, sell them cheaply."
A tall man riding on a soul beast in front of him puffed out his cheeks and shouted loudly.
