Emperor Jiuyin

Li Hanxue smiled and said, "I sent Old Ji to attack the East Gate, not to let Old Ji enter from the East Gate. Our real killer move is at the West Gate, and I plan to let the disciples of the Desolate Pavilion enter from the front of the West Gate."

After hearing this, Su Xun was even more confused.

Li Hanxue did not explain much. If Su Xun was a weapon refiner with spiritual power, perhaps he would understand why Li Hanxue did this.

The night was getting darker, the wind and rain were getting stronger, and the 90,000 disciples of the Desolate Pavilion were less than five miles away from Jianhan City. Everyone held their breath and stood in the wind, rain and thunder, like a god of death in the dark night, with cold and ruthless faces.

With the cultivation of the disciples of the Desolate Pavilion, they could rush into Jianhan City in the blink of an eye.

Jianhan City is an isolated city with no mountains or water on all sides.

Ji Xiangtian led 10,000 soldiers and horses, and went a long way to wait for orders five miles outside the East Gate of Jianhan City.

After Li Hanxue estimated that Ji Xiangtian's men had reached the east gate, he ordered: "All disciples of Huangge, stay where you are. No one is allowed to leave without my permission! Mr. Su, Ji Ping, you don't have to follow me either. Stay where you are and wait for my instructions."

"Yes, sir!"

"Werewolf tribe, everyone follow me. Whether you live or die in this battle depends on fate."

"Yes, master!"

Six hundred werewolves followed Li Hanxue.

Li Hanxue flashed and advanced a mile.

Li Hanxue looked at the tall Jianhan City in front of him. Jianhan City was unusually quiet. All the lights were off, the city gates were closed, no light came out, and no pedestrians went out. It was like a dead city.

Only the lightning and thunder in the sky continued to roar, and the wind and rain in the air were still howling. The louder the wind, rain and thunder, the more deadly Jianhan City seemed.

If someone didn't know, they would think that Jianhan City was a ruin that had been abandoned for thousands of years.

However, Li Hanxue knew very well that this was not a ruin, but a terrifying man-eating insect.

In the darkness of wind and rain, an invisible net had been spread out, waiting for the disciples of the Desolate Pavilion to fall into the trap.

"Who is the prey in the net?"

Li Hanxue couldn't help but sneer, and this smile was like a devil, chilling.

"It's time to take action."

Li Hanxue's mental power suddenly spread out, and on the plain, the piles of puppets in the white tents suddenly moved on their own.

The disciples of the Desolate Pavilion were all a little panicked. Looking at the puppets surging like a torrent, they thought it was an enemy attack at first.

The crowd became a little uneasy.

But the disciples of the Desolate Pavilion who were responsible for making puppets under Ji Xiangtian recognized them at a glance.

"Brothers, don't panic, this is not an enemy. These are the puppets that the Pavilion Master ordered us to make."

"But this is too strange, these puppets can actually move by themselves, just like living people."

Su Xun looked at the 100,000 "soldiers and horses" and understood Li Hanxue's thoughts in his heart.

"This is the master's plan. Everyone, be quiet. Don't disturb the enemies in Jianhan City." Su Xun said.

Ji Ping was puzzled after hearing this: "Mr. Su, what does the master want to do?"

"We should know the result later." Su Xun smiled, "I'm afraid it will be difficult to reach Jianhan City this time."

As a master of the wilderness, Li Hanxue's mental power is so strong that it covers an area of ​​100,000 miles. He usually doesn't dare to use it indiscriminately. First, it consumes his mind, and second, he is afraid of disturbing some secluded masters.

But now he must use it.

As a master of the wilderness, he has long been able to capture objects through the air. Even if it is something a hundred miles away, he can control it through mental power.

Li Hanxue's face turned pale, his mental power dissipated instantly, and his head hurt as if it was chopped by an axe. Even though he is a master of the wilderness, it is still very difficult for him to control 100,000 puppets.

The speed of 100,000 puppets is not fast, but it is not too slow either. It can only be comparable to the speed of ordinary mortal armies marching and fighting.

After a while, Li Hanxue gathered 100,000 puppets with the werewolf tribe.

"The war is about to begin."

Li Hanxue flicked his index finger, and a red light rushed to the sky. This red light was like red ink dyeing the sky, and the entire sky instantly turned red.

An extremely sharp explosion replaced the thunder and the howling of wind and rain.

Seeing the signal sounded, with a squeak, the gate of Jianhan City slowly opened.

Li Hanxue had already handed down the order, and all the werewolves "willingly" rushed to Jianhan City.

"Kill, brothers, charge!"

All six hundred werewolves had red eyes and rushed to Jianhan City like crazy, running wildly and roaring.

The voice of one person can almost suppress hundreds of people.

Accompanying them are 100,000 puppets. Under the control of Li Hanxue, these puppets are like living people, trampling on the mud, rushing into the storm, and gathering into a torrent and rushing to the west gate of Jianhan City.

Dozens of black-clothed men suddenly appeared on the top of the cold city.

They all looked as pale as paper, and looked at the galloping team with strange smiles on their faces.

A young man stood at the front, with a confident smile on his face.

"Li Hanxue, you are still too young after all! You actually sent me and Han Ming to be the insiders. The strategy is good, but you never thought that I am the young master of the Poison Dragon Sect. You asked me to be the insider and you were courting death." This young man was Wu Zhi.

Wu Zhi burst out laughing: "I have already set up a dragnet, and I am just waiting for you to bring people forward to throw yourself into the trap. I never thought that you are so thoughtless, leading people to attack Jianhan City. It seems that not only you, the master of Huangge, have no idea, Mou, the so-called wisest general of Huangge, Su Xun, is also an ordinary person. Hahaha..."

Wu Zhizhi was very proud. The dozen men in black under his command were all masters of the wild martial arts realm.

Their status is very high, they are either the core disciples of the Poison Dragon Sect, or the protectors and elders of the Four Halls and Ten Altars.

One of the elders looked at the dark soldiers and horses, frowned, and said with doubts: "Young Master, why are the people in Huangge marching so slowly? When our city gate was wide open, they should have been racing against time to grab it. Come in, but their speed is really not the speed that a team of dark warriors should have. "

At this time, one hundred thousand soldiers and horses were only two miles away from Jianhan City. Jianhan City was high up and could see far away, but in the dark and stormy night, no one would notice that these soldiers and horses were made of wood in such darkness. Yes, and Ji Xiangtian asked people to make the puppet extremely lifelike, it was even more impossible for Wu Zhi and others who were miles away to see clearly the true appearance of the puppet. Coupled with the protection of Li Hanxue's spiritual power, even the Ming warriors could not It's impossible to see clearly what these dolls look like through air projection.

But this marching speed aroused everyone's suspicion.

One of the guardians said: "Have they discovered a fraud? Did they deliberately slow down people?"

Wu Zhi said: "Invite Master Wu from the Qi Palace to come over. He will definitely be able to see what Li Hanxue and the others are up to."

The Poison Dragon Sect also has an institution for refining weapons, the Weapon Palace. Master Wu’s real name is Wu Qianrong, he is one of the four great protectors and a fourth-grade weapon refiner.

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