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The battlefield was quiet for half an hour. No matter the coalition forces or Tongsheng Village, there was no movement in the battle formations of both sides.

The coalition ghost cultivators had recovered their spiritual power, and all kinds of minor injuries were not serious.

Seeing that there was no movement from Tongsheng Village, everyone was confused.

It seemed that they were waiting for the coalition forces to recover before attacking them?

"Is the Ghost King Tongsheng dead? Why haven't they chased us yet?"

"Does the Ghost King Tongsheng think that we ran here just to find a quiet place to rest and recover?"

"Does he think that we can't attack the sandstorm formation?"

"It should be. His mind is definitely not that flexible. He definitely can't think of such an interesting plan."

"It seems that our determination is not enough. How can the Ghost King Tongsheng not react if we don't break two holes in the sandstorm formation?"

"A feint attack must also have an actual attack. We still have to attack the sandstorm formation first, so that the Ghost King Tongsheng can get anxious."

"That's right, let's go and smash the sandstorm formation first and see if they can catch up."

The coalition ghost kings, who originally had no enthusiasm for attacking the sandstorm formation, suddenly became excited.

As a temporary leader and commander, the Ghost King Cang Yan certainly would not deliberately oppose the collective opinion.

Seeing this situation of public outrage, he could only follow the crowd's will and said slowly: "Okay, since everyone has rested enough, let's continue to move deeper into the formation."

So the coalition battle formation immediately recovered its vitality from the quiet state, and the ghost cultivators stood up and began to adjust their status and prepare to set off.

Then, the Cang Yan Ghost King formally ordered: "Everyone pay attention, the target is due south, march at a low speed, maintain a mobile formation, control the rhythm, and try to reduce the consumption of spiritual power."

The team began to move slowly again.

Their current goal is not to attack, but to lure the enemy, so any action should minimize consumption, and the marching speed is about the same as walking.

After walking a few miles into the sandstorm, a ghost king said happily: "Haha, Tongsheng Village finally moved, and they followed."

"What are we waiting for, let's kill back quickly!"

A ghost king shouted excitedly.

The ghost king next to him immediately poured cold water on him, saying, "Why are you in such a hurry? We are still more than ten miles away from them. By the time you turn around and kill them, they will have already arranged their defenses and are ready to fight us."

"Yeah, let's all take it easy."

"Let's just move forward slowly. It would be best if Tongsheng Village can catch up. We can wait for the opportunity to tire ourselves out."

"Everyone continue to move forward at a uniform speed."

The Cangyan ghost king put an end to everyone's discussion.

He glanced at the movement in Tongsheng Village in confusion and said nothing more.

The team continued to walk slowly for two miles, and the Thunder ghost king suddenly sighed.

The Ghost King Chidori on the side asked curiously: "What's wrong, Brother Lei Ting? Why are you sighing for no reason?"

The Ghost King Lei Ting said: "Didn't you see that Tongsheng Village didn't fall for it?"

"Oh? Didn't Tongsheng Village start to move?"

"But look at their marching speed, just like us, like taking a walk, they don't look like they are going to chase us at all."

"After all, their battle formation is bloated, and their speed can't be increased all at once."

"I don't think they want to increase their speed at all, they just plan to follow us slowly, waiting for our next move..."

The Ghost King Lei Ting sighed again: "Old Tongsheng is also very smart, how could he give us a chance to kill back, it seems that we can only fight hard."

"This... let's wait and see."

The Ghost King Yue of Chidori also began to wonder.

Sure enough, after advancing a few miles, Tongsheng Village was still more than ten miles behind them.

The two bloated army formations were both in a leisurely manner, slowly following the pace of the coalition forces, with no intention of pursuing them quickly.

"Hey, Tongsheng Ghost King is a little smart."

Qianniao Ghost King was a little helpless.

Thunder Ghost King did not say anything, just followed the team silently.

The ghost kings of Qimu Village were not in a hurry. They were mainly waiting for reinforcements now. If they could avoid fighting, they would naturally be more than happy.

They even wished that the enemy and us would stop fighting and delay until the adult behind them arrived at the battlefield.

As long as the coalition forces can continue to keep the pressure on Tongsheng Village and prevent Tongsheng Village from finding the artifact.

What Lao Zhu is more curious about now is what measures Cangyan Ghost King will take next.

The plan of luring the enemy did not work as expected. Will he continue to implement it?

After pondering for a while, Lao Zhu couldn't help but ask in a voice transmission: "Chu Yang, what do you think the Ghost King Cang Yan will do next?"

Chu Yang answered almost without thinking: "What else can we do? Make it real."

"Make it real? You mean, are we really going to attack the sandstorm formation?"

"Yes, if we don't want to fight Tongsheng Village head-on, we can only use some tricks and strategies."

"Then Tongsheng Village will definitely catch up, right?"

"Of course, they can't just watch us destroy the formation, of course they will try their best to stop it."

"So, we still have a great chance of defeating Tongsheng Village."

"That depends on how they chase us and how we fight them..."

Chu Yang smiled slightly, and then asked Lao Zhu: "Do you have any means to break the formation?"

Lao Zhu hesitated: "Yes, but our means are mainly aimed at battle formations. For large-scale regional formations like the sandstorm formation, our little means are useless."

"What about Chen Hu? A professional spy like him should have a way to break the formation, right?"

"Chen Hu..."

Lao Zhu smiled bitterly: "If it was a general ownerless formation, he might be able to slowly grind a hole, but there are guards inside this sandstorm formation, and he doesn't have the strength to break through with one blow. Just grinding slowly, I'm afraid there is no chance to break the formation."

"Then there's no way."

Chu Yang shook his head.

Of course, it's not easy to break through a large formation, especially when there are people guarding it.

When he escaped from the Grand Canyon, he also used the terrifying power of the space crack to tear a hole in the formation in an instant.

Otherwise, he would rely on himself to slowly wear out the barrier of the formation like drilling a hole, and there was no telling how long it would take.

Even if the enemy could not stop his actions, he could continue to repair the formation and not give him the opportunity to wear it through.

Breaking through the sandstorm formation was not as easy as imagined.