Dedicate One’s Mind

That night, dark clouds obscured the moonlight, the sky was quiet and dark, and the insects and beasts were hiding, and the murderous aura was hidden. It was the right time to kill.

The Saint Bilan had seen the strange sky earlier, and ordered to set up camp, set up a formation by the mountain, and set up a formation by the water. The energy of the underground Yin veins was circulated, and the strong enemies were evaded and all evils were invulnerable.

When Wu Yi saw this formation, he was surprised for a moment. This was the only formation he liked in the Mingyue Realm. Although there was no formation diagram, it could borrow the power of the earth veins and mountains, and turn the human formation into a human-earth formation, and the power increased by more than ten times.

I don’t know if this formation was learned by Saint Bilan from Master Ziqing. If she could comprehend it herself, it would be amazing.

This formation is quite complicated, with hidden murderous intent. It looks harmless to humans and animals, like a lake with light waves, but underneath, undercurrents are surging and whirlpools are everywhere. Once an outsider breaks in and triggers this formation, the human soldiers inside will come to kill the generals, and there will be a river of blood.

It is not a trivial matter to find the flaws. Wu Yi took the opportunity of patrolling the camp to study it carefully, and then he found a few flaws. The flaws are not in the formation, but in the people.

This formation is a formation where people and land are combined. The land lives because of people, and people are solid because of the land. The land veins are difficult to move, but people always make mistakes. Maybe it is an unintentional mistake, not standing still in the formation pattern, and using the formation energy, or maybe it is a fluke, thinking that no ghosts will come, treating it as a child's play, and being slack and lazy.

The chaos was caused by Wu Yi, and Wu Yi naturally did not want it to disappear. He would try to delay it as much as possible, and it would be best if it could affect the entire Mingyue Realm and cause a melee. That would be the best result for Wu Yi.

Betting on both sides, Wu Yi will not deliberately help either side, but will try to maintain a relative balance to keep this chaos going.

The ghosts' raid time was more than half an hour later than Wu Yi estimated. Perhaps they saw the magic array set up by the Saint Bilan, and hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to advance or retreat. It seems that there are also people with sharp eyes among the ghosts who attacked at night. Ordinary people can't see the mystery of this magic array.

However, countless companions in the back are waiting for time to evacuate. They can't be trapped here just because a magic array is difficult to break, or even return empty-handed. How can they report to the task in that way?

What is coming will eventually come. Night is a time for human beings to sleep and rest, but it is the most active time for human ghosts. Fighting at this time is a good time.

The sound of the horn from Qingyuan spread far away, like the cry of a nightingale. This was the attack horn agreed upon by the ghosts. The beasts that had been dormant due to the oppressive sky roared and cried, causing chaos in the forest and bushes, and also covered the sound of the ghosts' footsteps.

The ghosts continued to move forward until they touched the magic circle. The candles at the four corners of the central army tent suddenly shook, flickering, without wind or anything else. How strange it was, and the eyes of the Saint Bilan also opened, a faint murderous intent passed by, and more eyes were disdainful.

The array pattern appeared, the array energy was crisscrossed, and it manifested as various swords and halberds, falling like raindrops, separating bones and flesh, and on the surface, there was a piece of broken limbs and flesh, which looked extremely disgusting.

The soldiers in the array only realized that it was an enemy attack at this time. Holding magic weapons, they came out of the tent and faced each other across the array. With the advantage of the array energy, their magic spells could attack out, but the ghosts could not attack in. After a violent storm, the damage on both sides was incalculable.

But in some corners, the ghosts were superior. These were the flaws that Wu Yi had discovered before. Wu Yi could have told Yu Bilan Saint Po, but he didn't.

If the formation was slightly damaged, it would trigger a series of changes, or even a complete collapse. However, the larger the formation, the slower the process. Even if a few corners were broken, they were not the core, but they were not a big threat to the entire formation.

The only problem was that the ghosts poured in like a tide. This time there was no formation to block them. They were completely real swords and guns, facing each other head-on. The ghosts who had been living in the abyss had a strong physique. In the head-on battle, they were obviously superior. The initial spell attack turned into a close combat, and the gap was even greater. It was almost a one-sided massacre.

Some human beings were frightened when they saw this, and they retreated back in fear, which not only destroyed the original formation, but also triggered a wave of escape.

Wu Yi had been hiding behind, but now he showed up with a face full of anger, saying: "Go back, or don't blame me for being ruthless." His voice was like a loud bell and drum, and Wu Yi's soldiers also drew their swords together. With a "clang", the cold light was dazzling, and those who were running away stopped in their tracks.

But the ghosts behind were pressing harder, and the screams were endless. Either they died with the ghosts behind them, or they died at the hands of Wu Yi, both were the same.

Some people chose the former, but some chose the latter. For the latter, Wu Yi raised his knife and chopped it down like cutting melons and vegetables. The heads rolled down and the blood flowed three feet. Before he died, he couldn't believe that Wu Yi really took action, and his eyes were wide open.

"Go back, I don't need to remind you again." The cold words represented Wu Yi's firm heart, and Wu Yi's soldiers drew their swords forward and forced these people to turn around.

When reinforcements arrived from all directions, the defeat was stopped. The ghosts seemed to be like a tide, but their total population was not large. This time, there were only a thousand of them. Because of their sturdy stature and tall and strong bodies, they seemed to be numerous and powerful. At this time, the battle was in a stalemate. However, if these ghosts did not retreat, they would be outnumbered and might be wiped out.

This group of ghosts never retreated or left, and their intention to fight to the death was obvious, which made everyone feel shocked. If this happened every time in the future, even if they wiped out all the opponents, their side would still win miserably.

"Humans and ghosts are harmonious, and there will be no fighting. The balance of yin and yang will lead to eternal peace and happiness." After the last ghost shouted these words, his body exploded. For several miles, the soil was flying, and the broken limbs were everywhere. It was tragic and tragic.

The enemy has retreated, and there is no need to stay here. As for those who escaped before, they have all redeemed themselves, and Wu Yi did not continue to pursue them.

In the face of the enemy, who can say that he will not be timid? As long as he knows his mistakes and can correct his mistakes, Wu Yi can't kill them all. That would not only give him the reputation of being bloodthirsty, but would also not help his morale.

A small contact allowed both parties to understand each other better.

Going south, close to Shiming Mountain, there is the Shiming Ghost Lord here. When such a scandal occurs in the Abyss Valley, the most angry person is actually not the human race, but the ghosts. According to the original plan, they will also participate in the siege of Anle City.

Regarding this matter, Wu Yi is naturally happy to see it come to fruition. However, after the two parties merged, things suddenly became a lot more troublesome.

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