After the immortal disappeared

But no one expected that the undead Gale Army could actually use this tactic.

Obviously their calculations were accurate. No matter how powerful the Heavenly Thunder Formation was, there was always a limit. Use ordinary resentful souls to consume the power of the thunder, and when the formation fails, will these big living people be their meat on the anvil?

The Wild Sand Season has just begun, and as undead, they have almost unlimited time.

The faces of the living people are not good-looking. The undead can wait, but they cannot. After being hit by hundreds of resentful souls, the electric light of the talisman array was obviously not as active as before. Obviously, there is a limit to borrowing power from the sky.

And the Gale Army is testing how much of this quota is left.

After this batch of resentful souls was consumed, the Gale Army pushed out more than a thousand resentful souls in one breath. In today's Panlong Desert, these are the most indispensable things.

The sight of the living people was darkened and they were no longer calm. The confidant said hoarsely: "Master Sheriff, I, we..."

If we do it again, will the formation be directly broken?

"Calm down, the more panicked you are, the faster the formation will be broken!" He Chunhua shouted, "As long as the Imperial Master gets the big square pot, our predicament will be solved!"

Someone muttered in the chaos: "How long will it take?"

He Chunhua suddenly turned around and cut off half of his ear with a sword: "Do you want to kill your comrades? If you mess up the army's morale, you will be killed without mercy!"

Seeing the blood, everyone calmed down a lot.

Hundreds more resentful souls were driven by the gale army and crashed into the sky thunder array.

At this time, He Chunhua also felt a little dizzy. Looking back at the staff in the formation, the color of the She Ji Ling held by the beast's head became lighter and the blue light gradually weakened. This was due to the constant depletion of morale.

But there was a slight ripple of blood in the pool, but there was no other movement.

The Gale Army itself did not even suffer any losses, it only sent cannon fodder to the field. If this continues, how long can we hold on?

He Chunhua sighed secretly, after all, he fell into the trap of the imperial master.

The heroic spirits of Panlong City had been resisting invasions during their lifetimes, and were particularly sensitive to the auras of foreign armies. Not to mention that they had used the Sheji Order. These hundreds of living people were simply bright lights in the dark night. It was difficult for the Gale Army not to notice them. .

Um? But speaking of breath...

He Chunhua thought of something and suddenly became energetic.

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The South City Gate is right there, hurry up and go slowly, you will reach it sooner or later.

Now the south city wall is becoming more and more clear in their field of vision. After walking for two or three miles, they can reach the south city gate.

The buildings in the south of the city were in good condition, and Nian Songyu had not yet taken action.

Panlong City has a special geographical location, and the focus of defense is on the south. Therefore, during this period, except for the south gate, the city walls in the east and west directions were very crude, and there were no ordnance. There was no gate at all in the north.

The only location that can quickly cast fire on a large area in the city is the south city gate.

It just so happens that the residential focus of Panlong City is also in the south, with more than 60% of the city's residential buildings concentrated here.

He Lingchuan looked at the south city gate and thought that Nian and Sun probably thought that setting fires in the other three directions was not the focus, so they left the buildings on the south side unburned and waited for the four of them to meet up.

Waiting to meet up?

He Lingchuan always felt that something was wrong.

At this time, the two of them were just about to walk around a large house by a stream.

As long as you pass through a theater, you can reach the main street, and then go straight to the South City Gate.

Maotao was already sweating profusely, so she knelt down and took a handful of water to wash her face.

You can't drink the water in the fantasy world, but it feels very real, so there's no problem in relieving the heat and irritability.

"Let's go." He got up and strode forward.

But He Lingchuan grabbed him by the back of his collar and said, "Wait a minute."

"how?"

He Lingchuan said nothing, jumped onto the outer wall of the mansion, and climbed into the turret in two steps.

It is the tallest building within a few miles and has an unobstructed view.

Maotao didn't waste much effort, walked through the house door into the courtyard, and then climbed up the stairs.

When he found He Lingchuan, the young master was staring at the south side and kept muttering: "Out of place, out of place!"

Maotao asked quickly: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

His attitude towards He Lingchuan became more and more modest, unlike at first when he just blindly flattered the wayward young master.

He didn't realize this change himself.

He Lingchuan stared at the South City Gate intently and pointed: "Did you see the totem?"

"Ah, I see it." The relief on the city wall is such a big black dragon totem, it is difficult to ignore it, right?

"The three-layer wall we saw in the desert city, the innermost urn wall, also has this black dragon totem, exactly the same."

Mao Tao recalled hard and nodded: "Yes, I remember it too."

"You don't think there's a problem?"

Mao Tao was even more confused: "What's the problem? Master, please make it clear, don't imitate Master Sun."

He Lingchuan slowly turned to look at him: "The play that the Blackwater City troupe sings best is also the one that everyone loves to listen to the most. It's called "The Coiling Dragon Breaks the Army Formation". Have you heard of it? "There's no one who hasn't heard of it! "The sacred beast that protects the country is chanted in it."

Mao Tao: "Let's talk about the golden bull released by the Xilao Kingdom to protect the country. It is invincible——"

Oops, why did he sing?

"Xi Luo's national guardian beast is the golden bull, right?" He Lingchuan pointed his chin towards the south city gate, "But there is a black dragon on the city gate! Look at the altar table in front of the relief, and the three-legged incense stick with a phoenix ring in it. A big copper furnace. This kind of treatment is not something Shanze can afford. Panlong City enshrines it as a sacred beast that protects the country or the city!"

"But the deserted city outside is also dedicated to black dragons. This--" A sudden flash of inspiration came to Mao Tao's mind, and his eyes suddenly widened, "Weird! This is Panlong City in peacetime, even if it is dedicated to the national guardian beast, it should be Taurus is the right one!”

"All countries have regulations regarding the worship of mythical beasts, and border towns cannot violate it. Otherwise, it is really offensive, and if you are discovered, you will be in big trouble." He Lingchuan said, "Panlong City should have worshiped the golden bull like the whole country, maybe Later, after years of fighting the war and being isolated and helpless, I became more and more disappointed with my motherland. In addition, I turned to the God of Mitian, so I changed the relief to a black dragon."

"It stands to reason that the Panlong City in the fantasy world should not have this flaw. But as the large square pot is a treasure of the God of Heaven, anything that the owner does not agree with cannot appear here. Therefore, the loophole has been retained." He Lingchuan shook his head, " But it is so big, and it is kept there openly, and even if the living people who come in see it, they won’t think much about it.”

After all, the Kingdom of Xilao died more than a hundred years ago. People today can only understand it by looking at information, and they are not as keen on it as they are on their own country.

Mao Tao lost her voice and said: "No wonder Tao Bo said in his letter that there is something here that is incompatible with reality! Young Master, you have good eyesight, let's report it to the Imperial Master immediately!"

He opened the window and was about to jump down, but his neck tightened and He Lingchuan grabbed him by the collar: "What's the hurry?"

"No, don't you want to report it?" Mao Tao was a little confused.