After the immortal disappeared

The eyes of the sixteen-eyed monster in the carriage also followed the soul-fixing flag, and even its head turned slightly to look at it with unusual concentration.

After waving the white flags for a while, the two young and strong attendants of Baishan Qingshui were sweating profusely.

However, the sixteen-eyed monster stopped moving, and its original violent and suspicious attitude was replaced by confusion. The soul-calling banner in front of him blocked other vitality, emitting fluctuations that made it happy, but paying too much attention to this banner consumed the soul's energy and made its already unclear mind even more confused.

This thing does to it what a sedative does to humans.

After a while, the sixteen-eyed monster even scratched the back of his head in a humane manner, turned around and walked away slowly.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw it turn into black smoke and follow the large troops to the sky.

Baishan Qingshui also put away the soul-fixing flag, sat down on the spot, and tried to regulate his breathing, ignoring the sweat pouring down his forehead.

Dancing flags for such a short period of time will cause a double overdraft of physical strength and mental energy.

What came out of the pool at this time were all huge resentful souls. They were large in size and small in number. They kept a certain distance from each other. Unlike the previous resentful souls, they huddled together and had no sense of boundaries at all.

Even behind them there is often a small group of resentful spirits, following every step and looking like followers.

Seeing this, He Lingchuan also understood that the power and status of these things in the resentful souls were relatively high. Just like human beings, there is no shortage of younger brothers around anyone who has head, face and status.

Fortunately, they were not as sharp as the Sixteen-Eyed Monster, or they had no intention of looking down one more time, so they rose into the sky surrounded by the souls.

After they were all gone, the pond became quiet, and no new resentful spirits emerged.

At this time, the light of the illusion barrier also began to weaken. Obviously, Sun Fuping's statement that it was short-lived was not an excuse.

Taking advantage of this gap, Nian Songyu whispered to Sun Fuping: "It seems that everyone has escaped."

Sun Fuping tried to be prudent and shook his head to express "wait a little longer."

They were safe and sound here, and they could still have normal conversations, but outside Panlong City, there was already a violent wind blowing across the ground, flying sand and rocks, and there was no longer an inch of clean space. The effect of Du Hun San was still there, and everyone could clearly see that the soul pillar formed by the gathering of thousands of resentful souls erupted to a height of half a day and seemed to splash in all directions. Every black spot the size of a sesame seed was a resentful soul, and such black Dots filled the sky, rushing to every corner of Panlong Desert on the strong wind.

The sand season has started. This is the first time that everyone has seen its birth process clearly.

In just half a day, the wild sand season will sweep across the Panlong Desert and cover the sky for many months to come.

Seeing this, the entire team lowered their heads silently.

He Lingchuan turned his head and saw the solemn look on He Chunhua's face.

Although September is only a few days away, regular visitors to Hongya Road also understand the elusive bad temper of Panlong Desert and will probably avoid it as soon as possible. However, Sun Fuping triggered the wild sand season in advance, and many people must have died as a result.

Not to mention anything else, those stations that have not yet had time to evacuate will definitely be wiped out in one fell swoop.

But they only learned of Sun Fuping's plan after entering Panlong City. The other party's position was much higher than their own, so how could they disobey him?

He was afraid that the old man's psychological burden would be too heavy, so he asked quietly: "Dad, are you okay?"

"Yes." He Chunhua was looking at Chi Jing in trance, and subconsciously replied, "Protect me, I'm afraid the real danger is about to begin."

"okay."

No new resentful soul appeared in Chijing for a while.

Everyone asked the national master for instructions.

They all stood and watched, but Sun Fuping was not idle. He had already grabbed a branch and drew a talisman array on the ground.

The formation is huge, encompassing everyone, and the drawing process doesn't look complicated.

It was obviously a very simple line, but He Chunhua became more and more interesting as he looked at it. He couldn't help but said: "Master, are you summoning the magic circle?"

"Yes, just in case." Sun Fuping also felt that he had waited enough and stopped what he was doing, "Okay, since nothing comes out of the pool again, we are going to..."

Before he finished speaking, the calm water exploded again without warning, and another group of resentful souls emerged.

Shockingly, there is another army of dead souls.

There are infantrymen holding swords and shields, and cavalry riding horses and carrying spears. They are filled with murderous intent as soon as they appear!

A few feet away, He Lingchuan felt a chill running down his back and aroused goosebumps.

There are still howls of grief and indignation, and there is still full of hatred, but onlookers always feel that there is something different.

They don't look any stronger than other war spirit soldiers, but many of them look thinner. The arrow quills in some soldiers' quivers are colorful, and I don't know where they got the stray hairs; the spears carried by some cavalrymen are freshly whittled white wax rods, with wooden thorns that prick their hands, and they are not smooth enough to be polished; the weapons on most soldiers are The nails are very old, with the unique grayness of old things, and the colors and sizes of the nail pieces are different. They have obviously been repaired and repaired, or they may have been pieced together by tearing down the upper armor and patching up the second armor.

But their eyes were as tough and cruel as the original wolves in the mountains.

The thinnest one among them still has an indomitable and fearless attitude when running.

The people of Blackwater City happened to be facing this army. Almost everyone lowered their heads and closed their eyes immediately, not daring to look at them.

Even the Blackwater City Army, which had repulsed the enemy many times, and the ruthless bandits who were licking their blood across the desert dared not face the kind of edge that was honed over thousands of times.

These resentful souls are really different from before.

He Lingchuan secretly clenched his fists.

These are the Gale Army, right?

Sure enough, a flag soldier appeared, confirming his idea.

This resentful spirit rode a bay-red horse and held up a large flag. On the bright red flag, there was only one big word: Dragon and Phoenix:

bell!

He Lingchuan felt mixed emotions when he remembered that his team also had a flag with the word "bell" hidden in it. Your own team carries the "bell" flag to avoid disaster and ensure safety, while others carry the flag to go out to fight and kill the enemy.

This is the real Gale Army, the legendary division.

He could hear the people beside him breathing heavily, and it was obvious that everyone present was agitated.

He Lingchuan subconsciously widened his eyes, wanting to catch a glimpse of the two legendary figures.

He has seen many generals in the queue of fighting spirits. Does that mean that Zhong Shengguang or General Hong will also come out of the pool?

It's a pity that he was confused in the vast team and couldn't find the target.

At this moment, Sun Fuping said quickly: "The barrier can't hold on any longer."

The surprise of Nian Songyu and others was no small matter. Looking at the illusion barrier, it turned out to be in a precarious state. The earth-yellow light shield flickered on and off, much like the bad-tempered chandelier in the attic where He Lingchuan rented before.

He Lingchuan screamed strangely: "Can't you hold on for a little longer?"

Now it’s the Gale Army that appears! No matter whether he is alive or dead, he kills with the same ferocity.