The fat old man's pupils shrank, and he quickly snatched the report from the scout's hand. After taking a closer look, he turned his head and looked at the red-clothed Martial King, and said solemnly: "It seems that your rest time will be halved."
"It doesn't matter."
The red-robed King Wu did not dare to delay any longer, "I'll go down and make arrangements right now!"
The fat old man nodded, with deep worry flashing in his eyes.
Even though... he has experienced countless ups and downs in the past three thousand years, this is the first time he faces the corpse spirit. Can he really save the ma camp
No matter what people do in this era, they do it very quickly.
In less than half a cup of tea, ten Martial Kings divided into two teams, each transformed into a stream of light and flew towards the direction of the two giant corpses.
Their mission is to slow down the progress of the giant zombies approaching the Ma camp. If they can be beaten back, that would be the best.
Among the first batch of Martial Kings to go out, the red-clothed Martial King was among them and was the captain of the first team. The other four Martial Kings were the team members he trained personally, so they naturally cooperated with each other tacitly.
"When we come into contact with the giant corpse later, I will take the lead in testing it. You can move aside first to see if there is any danger around you."
King Wu in red sent the message, and the four of them nodded in unison, calmly and cautiously.
Soon the five people rushed into the black mist, and the huge outline of the giant corpse appeared in front of everyone. The red-clothed Martial King narrowed his eyes, and a bloody spear appeared in his hand. He immediately accelerated, turning into a streak of blood and stabbing the giant corpse with great precision. The black mark on the corpse's chest.
The red-clothed Martial King was not Wu Rong. His speed was so fast that the clumsy giant corpse was naturally unable to withstand it. The bloody light instantly struck the black mark.
"good!"
The four Martial Kings were all surprised when they saw this scene. Only the Martial King in red, who was in the blood, suddenly changed his expression. Without saying a word, he retreated to the four of them. The palm holding the spear was open and covered with blood.
"this… "
The pupils of the four people shrank suddenly. They all knew how powerful the captain was, but he was actually injured in the first blow
"no the same."
The red-clothed King Wu looked at the clumsy giant corpse that was slowly approaching in the distance. When he saw the white dots on the black mark, his tone suddenly became complicated, "The giant corpse that appeared was different from the one in Li Ying back then. It was too hard...I I suspect that the black mark is not a fatal weakness at all!"
At this point, the red-clothed Martial King's tone deepened: "It's much more difficult to contain it than we thought. Let's send the news back first!"
The news soon reached the ears of the fat old man.
"Have the weaknesses changed..."
The fat old man looked thoughtful, "It doesn't matter, since there are only giant corpses and no corpse spirits appear, we still have time. While the Martial Kings are restraining them, you might as well try to find new weaknesses of these giant corpses. In addition, Xiaohong, Fu How are the preparations for the literary formation going?"
Li Hong stepped forward and nodded with a smile: "Fortunately, although there was no test, the eighth-level rune array was successfully activated. The seventh-level rune array is also being prepared quickly. After Qingling joined, the efficiency has improved a lot. "
"Very good. Qing Ling is also a good boy. You go and coordinate the rotation of King Wu and make sure nothing goes wrong."
"I see."
Li Hong turned around and walked down the city wall. Seeing him leaving, the middle-aged King Wu with a curly beard standing on the other side of the fat old man couldn't help snorting coldly: "Hmph! Coward! Chief, with all due respect, you are too biased. With him! I have eleven Martial Kings in Maying, why can he be the only one not to go to the battlefield?"
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the other ten Martial Kings waiting on the city wall also changed.
The fat old man chuckled, his eyes as sharp as a knife, and said slowly: "I have always been fair. Li Hong has his own reasons for not going to fight. You don't have to feel unfair. As for Ding Gang, if you are because of your brother Being punished and feeling unhappy is a big deal
Please explain to me, if you are sowing discord at such a time out of selfish motives, do you know... what are you doing? "
After hearing the end, Ding Gang's expression changed slightly. He was indeed unhappy because of his younger brother Ding Zhang and had not thought about the consequences.
The expressions of the others also softened. Since Ding Gang had a reason, they still chose to believe the leader.
But at this moment, Wu Rong ran all the way and returned to the courtyard house, where she saw Dai Hechun and Li Dazhuang waiting in front of the steps. She was actually the last one to come back.
"Have you all arranged it?"
She stepped forward to ask, and both Dai Hechun and Li Dazhuang nodded.
"I heard a loud noise just now. Is there a battle already started in front of the city gate?"
Dai Hechun had a worried look on his face, while Wu Rong forced a smile and said, "It's okay, I saw a lot of King Wu on the city wall. So far, I only see dark clouds, and I haven't seen the shadow of the giant corpse."
"That's good."
Dai Hechun nodded and turned to look at Su Li's house, "I don't know how long it will take for her to come out..."
Wu Rong frowned and said in a firm voice: "The captain has been called to help, so we can't just wait. Da Zhuang and He Chun, we will take turns going out to find out the news from now on. We must ensure that we can know the movements on the front line as soon as possible. Tell us Su Li!"
"good!"
Li Dazhuang smiled, "We can still do this simple thing."
At the same time, in the Kyushu Region of the Qingshui Realm, outside the seal formation of the Red Ink Realm, Ling Li stood guard with his sword.
Suddenly, a golden stream of light appeared from the void and turned into a communication talisman, and Hua Yan's anxious and anxious voice came from inside.
"Fellow Daoist Ling! The white devil has come again, please!"
His eyes suddenly opened, and as the golden light flowed, his split black hair moved without any wind, and a dragon-shaped shadow appeared behind him. His noble and indifferent dragon eyes looked down at the sealing formation, looking like an ant.
"Open it for me!"
Ling Li shouted coldly, and the golden dragon shadow flew out with his right fist. As the dragon shadow looked up to the sky and screamed, golden energy poured out.
boom! !
In an instant, the heaven and earth shook!
The white formation pattern was dipped in gold, and a bit of brokenness appeared from the center. Then the cracks quickly extended out like a spider web. Ling Li saw this and added another punch without saying a word.
Wow!
The seal instantly shattered, and a human-sized hole appeared before his eyes.
At this moment, Chitian, who was far away in the temple of the Red Ink Realm, suddenly opened his eyes and disappeared from the throne in the blink of an eye.
Ling Li suddenly felt a suffocating pressure coming towards his face. Before he could avoid it, a tall red-haired man appeared in front of him, looking at him with a slightly condensed expression.
"Did you break the seal? Call me here?"
Ling Li had seen Chi Tian from a distance and naturally knew his identity. He nodded quickly and said, "My Lord, Ling Li, was invited by the Master Ni Zong Hua to come and help."
"I didn't expect that besides Taishang Su, there would be someone in this world who could break the seal."
Chi Tian nodded and smiled casually, "Why is Mrs. Su so busy?"
Ling Li looked slightly stern, and the smile on Chitian's face immediately faded, and he said in a deep voice: "What happened?"
A moment later, the Ni Sect Hall.
When Hua Yan saw Chi Tian coming in, the stone in her heart finally fell, and she thanked Ling Li repeatedly. Fortunately, she believed in him once, otherwise she would have been in danger of rebelling against the sect this time.
"Lord Chi Tian, I'm sorry to trouble you."
A look of shame flashed across Hua Yan's face, "The whereabouts of my sect leader is still unknown. I just received news that there are new developments in the Life Palace. If the White Demon ends up in person, we will not be able to resist it at all, and you will have to take charge."
Chi Tian shook his head and said in a relaxed tone: "I have heard this young friend Ling Li say about the matter of Taishang Su. Master Hua does not need to worry too much. Now that I have appeared, the white devil cannot take advantage of it."
"Thank you, Lord Chitian."
Hua Yan expressed her gratitude, then changed the topic and talked about the battle at Ciyunzhai: "Actually, Your Majesty, she did not have any achievements last time. In just half a month, news came from Tianya Ke that the Ming Palace Control The fifty Holy Sect Supreme Leaders have all fallen! The sect is in chaos and cannot pose a threat to our sect. And the remaining thirty Holy Sects have all announced that they will join our counter sect!"
As soon as these words came out, even Chi Tian was stunned.
Fifty Holy Sect Supreme Beings are fifty half-emperors, not cabbage! How on earth did Su Li kill fifty half-emperors in that battle? !
Moreover, it is extremely abnormal for the remaining thirty holy sects to defect together. Su Li must also be involved. Otherwise, how could the White Demon not detonate the life poison and allow those half-emperors to rebel
Chitian sighed deeply, his eyes complex.
That little girl, what on earth did she do
In terms of destructive power, his ability seems to be far inferior to hers.
Despite the complexity, Chi Tian finally saw a glimmer of hope, a glimmer of hope... that the White Demon was defeated and that he could save the creatures in the Red Ink World.
Compared with the Qingshui Realm, the Red Ink Realm is too small. Even if everyone in the Red Ink Realm is accepted, it will not have any impact.
And because of the decline of the Red Ink Realm, the lifespan of warriors is not long. Except for him, no one has more than ten thousand years. This means that except for him, everyone does not have the mark of heaven and will not be rejected by this world.
This is the best solution.
"I hope we can succeed before the Red Ink Realm is destroyed..."
Thinking of this, Chi Tian raised his head and said to Hua Yan: "During this period, this little friend Ling Li and I will stay at the entrance of the seal to protect the reverse sect. The pressure on me to be expelled there will be much less, but the restrictions of heaven are still there. I can only stay for a month at most, and I have to go back and rest for a while.”
"That's enough! Thank you, Lord Chitian, for a trip."
Hua Yan's heart was slightly relaxed and her eyes flashed, "Although the Supreme Being is not here, our reverse sect is not without the power to fight back at the moment. If the Fate Palace attacks, except for the White Demon, the other enemies can be dealt with by the juniors!"
"Hahaha, I naturally believe that Mrs. Su is a close friend."
Chitian smiled heartily and disappeared into the hall.
Ling Li nodded to Hua Yan and was about to leave, but Hua Yan stopped him: "Wait! Fang Yuan has also gone back to Tianhe Sect these days. Why don't you go... see him?"
Ling Li's body suddenly trembled, and in the end he left the hall silently without saying anything.
"This father and son are really..."
Hua Yan shook her head and smiled bitterly, wondering when this knot would be untied.
Ling Li left the hall, his thoughts racing, and he finally came outside the house where Su Buhuang lived. He stood outside the house and stretched out his hand to knock on the door, but...he couldn't do it. For a long time, he pursed his lips in his heart. With a sigh, he turned around to leave, but saw Su Buhui right behind him, holding a basket of wine and looking at him indifferently.
"Why are you here?"
Su Buhu turned his head and glanced, snorted coldly, hugged the wine, and walked past him, "You are not welcome here, you know."