A single move can affect the whole body. This is the most realistic manifestation of the small world at this time.
The large formation covering the entire small world is the basis for controlling the small world.
Whether it is the energy transmission of the Twelve Golden People or even Xianyang Palace, the air barriers in the internal and external areas, or the several void cracks opened by Cao Cao.
These are all independent functions, but they are all based on a large formation. As the saying goes, there are complete eggs under the cover of the nest?
All functions fell into collapse along with the collapse of the formation.
It's like the Void Gate that suddenly speeds up its recovery.
It seems that the residual power of the formation still remains on the void crack, preventing it from closing immediately. Instead, it still exists, but it is recovering and shrinking at a speed several times that before.
Different void cracks close at different speeds based on different delay methods.
There is no doubt that Ning'an's Void Gate is the slowest to heal, followed closely by Liu Bei's Zhongshan.
Surprisingly, the crack in the void occupied by the Sanren was not the fastest to heal, but was even slower to heal than those of Yuan Shu and Kong Rong.
It can only be said that the masters are among the people.
However, Yuan Shu and Kong Rong were both men, and the army used spiritual power to forcefully resist. The method was stupid and without any technical content. It is estimated that it will be completely resolved within three to five days.
However, no matter how much it is hindered, the void cracks are actually being closed. If nothing happens and they continue to close at a constant speed, even the most full Ning'an Void Gate will be completely closed in just ten days.
Therefore, almost every family is withdrawing their troops, abandoning their camps in Xianyang City or other places, and withdrawing most of their people from the small world and stationed in the Qinling Mountains.
Only a small number of troops were left to garrison at the opening of the Void Crack, and they were lightly equipped and able to withdraw all of them in a short time if something unexpected happened.
Even if something unexpected happens, it won't hurt. All important institutions are working in Qinling, and the troops inside can't hurt their vitality.
But despite this general trend of retreat, there is one family that doesn't care at all, that is Ning'an.
Not only does Ning'an have no plans to evacuate, it is also constantly reinforcing the city defenses. It seems that it is preparing to resist the mutant beasts inside. It seems that it is very confident in its own Void Gate, believing that the Void Gate lying across the cracks in the void can completely resist it.
The restorative power of living space.
"Is Ning'an confident or arrogant?"
"It is reported that in addition to a few ordinary workers, Ning'an has tens of thousands of talisman masters and three elite legions in the small world. Once they are trapped inside, Ning'an will definitely be severely damaged."
"Is Fang Fan really so confident? If all these people are involved, Ning'an may be in ruins."
"The news from the spies indicates that Ning An has no preparation at all to retreat. If he is not arrogant, then he is really confident.
What is it that we don’t know?”
Similar conversations were heard in many different camps, and without exception, these camps were the core of power in a huge territory.
Ning An's performance made others a little surprised.
If others had done this, they would only have contemptuous ridicule and disdain, but Ning An and the others would only choose to be surprised.
This is Ning'an, which has created countless records and created countless miracles. It is currently the strongest territory of the human race.
This is Fang Fan, one of the most talented people in the world, even the most powerful person in the world, the number one innate in the human race.
In Fang Fan's hands, Ning An created countless miracles. Even if it was the most incredible thing, if it was done by Ning An, they all felt that it contained profound meaning.
Is Fang Fan stupid? Is Ning Angan a fool? They couldn't see the consequences of doing so, but they still did it resolutely.
This kind of self-confidence made all those who were known as the emperors of analysis and predictions tightly shut their mouths, not daring to make false claims as usual, and chose to wait silently.
However, while they were wondering and waiting, they did not sit idle, but chose to communicate silently.
If Ning'an fails, it will be a heavy loss, but if it succeeds, if the crack in the void exists permanently and will no longer close, then they may join forces to take some action.
This is a small world, a small world with six small dragon veins, rich spiritual energy, rich, independent, and comparable to a continent.
This is still a small world that can exist in chaos and exist independently. Even if the main world is destroyed, it can still exist and be lonely and independent!
No one can refuse the benefits and meaning contained in this, and no territory can refuse it.
But these are just things to talk about later and are not what you need to worry about now.
There is only one thing that needs to be taken care of now, and that is Xianyang Palace whose barrier has disappeared and the eleven golden figures in front of Xianyang Palace.
Taibai Peak in the Qinling Mountains, inside Fang Fan's tent.
There seemed to be a fierce quarrel, which ended with a low, angry roar.
"go out!"
"Lord, please do..."
"I said...get out!
I know what decision I made. There is nothing wrong with this decision. I don’t want to hear you ask the same question again!
go out!"
Xu Shu walked out of the tent with a pale face, disheveled hair, bloodshot eyes, and a tired look on his face.
After walking out, Xu Shu turned back and took a deep look at the tent, sighed and left lonely.
In the camp, Fang Fan, who had a frosty face, waved his hand to create a spiritual barrier. Tang Jiajun, who was originally expressionless, suddenly laughed and gave a thumbs up.
"My lord, you are so awesome, Oscar owes you a statuette.
The arrogance, arrogance, confidence, and tyrant-like anger just now were so vivid and vivid."
Fang Fan's expression softened and he smiled.
"Okay, don't be poor, are you sure those people heard it?"
Tang Jiajun patted his chest and said.
"Absolutely no problem. Those people happen to have official business and have to come to the camp nearby to do business. And with the sound insulation of the camp, they can definitely hear the Lord's volume."
"You didn't show any flaws, did you?"
"No, it's just official business. They came more than once, but I happened to hear them this time.
By the way, I didn’t expect Commander Xu’s acting skills to be so good, especially that deep look when he left at the end, that sigh, tsk tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk.
Fang Fan glanced at Tang Jiajun who was smacking his lips, ignored him, and directly unlocked the spiritual barrier. Then his face suddenly changed, his face was as cold as frost, and his eyes revealed a bit of arrogance and arrogance.
Then he strode out and shouted coldly.
"Golden Emperor Army!"
"exist!"
"Follow me on the expedition!"
"kill!"
In an instant, the evil spirit in the camp broke through the sky, and Fang Fan immediately climbed onto the dragon elephant's back.
