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The undead soldiers obeyed orders without hesitation, and almost without any hindrance, they all came to a complete stop.
"Shut up!"
Deputy General Wang and other generals also reined in their horses and stopped.
Whether they were generals or secret agents, everyone was sweating profusely, their bodies soaked with sweat.
Anyone could tell that this operation had gone horribly wrong.
Two months ago, the corpse soldiers they had prepared were inexplicably purified by magical power.
At the time, they all thought it was the demons or barbarians, or that the demons or barbarians had asked the Buddhist sects of the Western Regions to do it.
However, after a thorough investigation by the spies, it was discovered that the demons had no idea about the massacre and blood sacrifice.
This time, after refining the corpse soldiers again, things still went wrong at the last moment.
"Damn it, who on earth is playing these tricks!"
"Come out here!"
"Let's see who's the real deal on the battlefield!"
Several generals were on the verge of a mental breakdown.
They had no idea how such a meticulous plan could have been discovered by outsiders.
All around was silent, except for the loud sneezing of the wild horses of the North.
There were also the heavy, rapid breaths of a dozen or so living people.
Just then, huge flower petals suddenly floated up from the sky ahead.
These petals danced in the windless air, sometimes forming a chrysanthemum, sometimes a flying sword.
They gather and disperse, disperse and gather again, without any discernible pattern.
These petals suddenly pounced on more than a dozen living people!
Deputy General Wang, the Heavenly Gang Secret Agents, and others immediately launched an attack.
However, when the petals were about ten feet away from the group, they suddenly and rapidly retreated.
Then, they continued to form various patterns in the air...
Suppressed rage caused Vice General Wang's expression to become extremely distorted.
He opened his throat and let out a hysterical roar!
"Damn it, who's behind this?!"
"What kind of ability is it to hide your head and show your tail!"
"Get out here!"
As soon as the words were spoken, all the petals suddenly came together!
These petals form a giant egg, with the petals inside resembling a surging river.
"boom!"
The petals suddenly burst open, and a man in a white robe walked backward out from within them, his back turned.
From behind, it can be seen that the man is wearing a veil over his face.
He stepped on the floating array, walking step by step in the void, the array patterns like ripples on water, free and unrestrained.
A huge folding fan in his right hand was held high in the air, above the man's head.
It was as if he was saying, "Look, look! Look at my fan!"
The fan handle is made of Phoebe zhennan wood and is made of high-quality Xiangzhou raw Xuan paper.
The calligraphy above is vigorous and unrestrained, with the seven large characters flowing and elegant.
“I don’t know the true face of Mount Lu.”
"Shh!"
"Who the hell are you?!" Deputy General Wang cursed angrily.
"What on earth are you going to do!"
Are you mute?!
The other generals and spies were extremely anxious and began to shout and curse.
Because the white-robed man's formation was strange, none of them dared to take a step forward.
Then, the man made another move.
He flipped the huge folding fan over in an instant, revealing seven large characters on the back.
"It's only because I'm in the mountain itself."
Below is the inscription: "Presented by the Marquis of Jingning".
Vice General Wang's expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed in surprise, "It's Marquis Jingning, Li Chang'an!"
"The only extraordinary martial artist besides His Highness Prince Huai!"
"Did he send this person?"
Just as everyone was filled with doubt and uncertainty, the man suddenly spoke slowly.
His voice, thanks to the carefully prepared array, could be heard several miles away.
At this moment, in the turbulent city of Chuzhou, everyone could hear these words.
"At the pinnacle of sorcery, who stands atop? A single glance, and all illusions vanish into nothingness!"
"Yang Qianhuan, a fourth-rank sorcerer from the Grand Astronomical Bureau, has been waiting for a long time!"
"A diviner from the Imperial Observatory!" Vice General Wang exclaimed in shock and anger.
The Imperial Observatory is the mainstay of the Great Feng Dynasty. The standardized magical artifacts and firearms produced by the Imperial Observatory are the Great Feng Dynasty's greatest asset in establishing itself in the Nine Provinces.
Even the Witch God Cult was secretly smuggling magical artifacts and firearms from Da Feng.
High in the sky, within a powerful concealment formation.
Luo Yuheng, dressed in a black Taoist robe, clung tightly to Li Chang'an.
Her voice was charming and alluring, unlike any human voice.
"My lord, what is Yang Qianhuan doing?"
"Is it really that interesting to perform in front of eight thousand corpses?"
Li Chang'an held Luo Yuheng's soft waist and used his luck to suppress her tribulation fire.
“We came to the north of the city because we were worried that he wouldn’t be able to hold out.”
"His performance made the delaying effect even better."
on the ground.
The standoff between the two sides continues.
"What are you doing in Chuzhou, you sorcerer!" Vice General Wang asked loudly.
"Someone offered this folding fan in exchange for my assistance once," Yang Qianhuan said slowly.
The spy whispered, "He seems to be stalling for time..."
"He can only use the array technique that could potentially teleport so many people at once once."
"Otherwise, he can just send us away again."
"Why go to such lengths, unless he's out of his mind?"
Vice General Wang agreed and immediately dispatched a hundred corpse soldiers to charge forward.
These one hundred people were expressionless, did not shout, and showed no emotion whatsoever.
Only the sound of footsteps as fast as the wind could be heard.
One hundred people swarmed out and successfully stepped within a hundred paces of Yang Qianhuan.
Vice General Wang was overjoyed, "Just as I thought, it wasn't sent away this time."
Just as the hundred corpse soldiers approached within a hundred paces of Yang Qianhuan, Yang Qianhuan suddenly shouted.
"Heaven sends murderous intent!"
"die!"
In an instant, the winds and clouds around Yang Qianhuan surged!
A powerful array of killing intent descended from the sky, like silent thunderbolts!
These corpse soldiers who charged into the killing formation were torn to shreds in an instant!
Corpse parts were scattered everywhere, and the blood had dried up due to congealing.
"Charge!"
"How can he, one person, stop eight thousand of us!"