The pitch-black big ship was floating on the sea surface. This big ship, which could accommodate a thousand people, was like a monster, staring coldly at Kunlun in the far distance.
There are countless silent figures standing on the sea behind this big ship. These figures are densely packed like a forest, and the end of the figure cannot be seen at a glance. Most of them exude completely different mana fluctuations. These people and the feminine man in green shirt on the ship do not know The identity of the gray-clothed man wrapped in thick mist is average, and most of them can only guess the other party's origin from the mana fluctuations emanating from the people around him.
For some people, some mana fluctuations are not unfamiliar, or even familiar. The person who issued those mana fluctuations may be their old friends, or they may be their former enemies, but now they are all for Kunlun. Here comes the common enemy.
These are densely packed like a forest, with no end in sight at a glance, and anyone who sees them will feel extremely shocked by the countless figures, all wearing a red Taoist robe.
These countless figures in identical red Taoist robes made a huge red blanket spread out on the sea, but the sea under these people's feet was vibrating and roaring due to countless different mana fluctuations. In the sky above their heads, clusters of dark clouds were churning and stirring, as if something extremely terrifying was about to be bred.
No one would have thought that Kuang Wuxin would be entangled with such a huge force.
Now those red figures on the sea behind the dark ship no longer look like a group of ascetics, but like a huge army in the world.
With so many people gathered here, even if it is thousands of miles away from the outermost ring island of Kunlun, the people of Kunlun would probably have noticed it long ago on weekdays. With the strength of Kunlun, they should have dealt a strong blow to these people long ago , just like the catastrophic power that just appeared on the Kunlun Triple Ring Island.
Kunlun is also absolutely capable of launching such a powerful blow. Both Kuang Wuxin and the feminine man in the green shirt know this well. Kunlun is definitely not the only one who can issue such a wide range of spells and such powerful spells. The three people mentioned, even if Kuang Wuxin and others took action, there is absolutely no guarantee that those red figures will not suffer huge damage.
But until now, Kunlun has not been able to launch such a blow, although most of those people who have sneaked into the former triple roundabout of Kunlun at this moment should be dead. But the feminine man in the green shirt didn't feel any anger in his heart, nor did he feel dissatisfied with the mysterious gray-clothed man.
Although the feminine man in the green shirt did not expect that Huang Wushen would choose to directly give up the way of triple rounding the island to kill those infiltrating forces, the man in the green shirt also felt the power and fear of Huang Wushen again from such a decisive decision... If Huang Wushen If they don't give up on the triple roundabout, if they launch an attack, those infiltrating forces will be like poisonous snakes in the dark, causing Kunlun to suffer even greater losses. Although the feminine man in the green shirt didn't think of this, he knew very well that it was impossible not to pay a certain price for being an enemy of a behemoth like Kunlun, and he was bound to pay a greater price.
Although those infiltrating forces were eradicated by Huang Wushen with such a thunderous method, the man in the gray shirt seemed to be sure that Kunlun hadn't changed for too long. This kind of assassination caused Kunlun to fall into a momentary panic, delaying the time for them to break through the Great Sumeru Pros and Cons Nine Palaces Formation and the next deployment.
Whether it is from the control of strength or the powerful strength displayed on the magic circle, the feminine man in Green Mountain can be sure that this man in gray shirt is definitely not an ordinary person. It represents a powerful force, otherwise, even with the help of people from the Great Freedom Palace, it is impossible for him to have so many materials for arranging magic circles.
The powerful force that Kuang Wuxin was entangled with had far exceeded the expectations of the feminine man in the green shirt. Except for the man in the gray shirt, the other powerful force that the feminine man in the green shirt could clearly feel came from the clothes worn by those people. red robe.
These red Taoist robes are not just a sign to distinguish them from Kunlun. Those red robes worn by people who are densely packed behind the dark ship and spread across the entire sea have good protection capabilities and can eliminate part of the attack power of most spells. Moreover, it can also emit strong poisonous energy through mana fluctuations. That kind of poisonous energy is nothing to the feminine man in the green shirt, but to some ascetics with low cultivation and weak magic protection, it is at least It can play a role in slowing down their bodies and reactions.
For ordinary ascetics, such a red Taoist robe is already considered a medium magic weapon, and for some sects, it is not difficult to refine ten or even dozens of such magic weapons, but now There are tens of thousands of red Taoist robes! There are no more than four sects that can produce such a huge number of magic weapons, including Kunlun.
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At this time, the shock of seeing the spells enveloping the Kunlun Triple Circle Island for the first time has slowly disappeared in the hearts of many Kunlun disciples, but a cruel killing intent keeps radiating from the silent Kunlun Triple Circle Island A vague uneasiness permeated the hearts of many disciples who retreated from the outer three roundabouts to the fourth roundabout.
Under the orders of those mysterious and powerful gray-clothed disciples, the disciples of the Patrol Division showed their due efficiency, but there were still many disciples who were not able to retreat to the fourth roundabout. Many of those people had been assassinated before the disciples of the Mountain Patrol Division found them, and many more people were not where they should be. In other words, these people were no longer in Kunlun's triple circle when the mass assassination began, and the number of these people actually accounted for 10% of the total number of people in the triple circle.
The number of disciples of this behemoth, Kunlun, is astonishing. There are more than 20,000 Kunlun disciples in the entire nine-fold ring island of Kunlun alone, and the total number of Kunlun disciples in the triple ring island outside has reached more than 8,000, so it is only 10%. There are more than 800 people, no matter where these people go, it is a shocking enough number.
Now the more than 7,000 disciples who were evacuated from the outer third roundabout and the 1,500 disciples from the fourth roundabout have all assembled according to the divisions. And those who suddenly took control of these divisions were mostly gray-clothed disciples who appeared from the eighth roundabout exuding a gloomy and stern aura.
The Mountain Patrol Division and the Qing Division who was in charge of delivering the news had joined together. Long Tianzhan suddenly discovered that, including himself, there were only three directors of the Mountain Patrol Division, and there should have been five directors in the outer triple roundabout. The Director of the Patrol Division and the Director of the Qing Division are also missing three. Holding the Kunlun Jue, it was a young man in gray shirt named Ming Twelve who took control of the Mountain Patrol Division and the Qing Division. Like Nangong Xiaoyan, all the disciples of the Mountain Patrol Division and the Qing Division, including Long Tianzhan, started They have never seen this young man in gray shirt, but they can also feel that this young man in gray shirt is cold and powerful.
"Keep everyone unable to leave Kunlun's fourth roundabout." Ming Twelve, who controlled Shanshansi and Qingsi, immediately asked Shanshansi and Qingsi to pass on such a message.
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"Why do you all have names like this? It doesn't sound like a name, but just a code name..." On the square in front of a hall, Nangong Xiaoyan's mouth was bitter, and after subconsciously licking his dry lips , Nangong Xiaoyan couldn't help but turned around and asked Ming Shiqi beside him. Originally, he was not a talkative person. In fact, he also knew that he should not talk too much in this situation, but looking at the triple roundabout exuding cruel murderous intent, looking at the night sky that had become dark again, and watching the people who gathered around him In front of the dark disciple of Jiansi, if he didn't say something, Nangong Xiaoyan always felt that he would be out of breath.
"The name is just a code name." Nangong Xiaoyan didn't think that Ming Shiqi would tell him kindly, but to his surprise, Ming Shiqi smiled slightly after hearing his words , explained: "The number after our name is just according to the time of entry... There is no special purpose."
"Then why are you all surnamed Ming?" Nangong Xiaoyan looked at the smiling Ming Shiqi, which made Ming Shiqi look a little optimistic, and this was the first time that Nangong Xiaoyan clearly felt a kind of harmony in Ming Shiqi. His own gloom has a completely different temperament.
"I don't know, everyone called it that before me, maybe it doesn't have any special meaning." Ming Shiqi thought for a while, and then a strange and complicated smile appeared, "It may also be that everyone stayed too long in the dark. long time."
Nangong Xiaoyan was stunned, and asked a question he had always wanted to ask: "How many people are there?"
"There used to be more than two hundred, but now there are only seventeen." Ming Shiqi glanced at Nangong Xiaoyan and said.
Nangong Xiaoyan was stunned. From Ming Shiqi's words, he felt that many unimaginable things must have happened to Ming Shiqi and others, but before he had time to say anything, Ming Shiqi But he has raised his head slightly, his gaze pierced through the endless darkness, and turned to the distance beyond Kunlun, "They are here."
"Is it Kuang... Kuang Wuxin?" Nangong Xiaoyan took a deep breath, looked at Ming Shiqi, but the question when facing Huang Wushen appeared in his mind, "Why did the head teacher clearly expect him to do this? Do it, why not deal with him earlier, and let him do such a thing."
"If you want great order, you must first have great chaos." A sneer appeared on Ming Shiqi's face. At this time, his whole body exuded that dark and cold aura, the optimistic aura that appeared on him before. It completely disappeared, "If you don't let him activate it, how can you know how many people are on the opposite side of the head teacher? If you don't let him activate it, how can you get all these people involved?"
"Great order must precede great chaos..."
Nangong Xiaoyan froze slightly because of the iron blood and cruelty in Ming Shiqi's tone. At this time, he also noticed that Ming Shiqi did not say how many people stood on the opposite side of Kunlun, but how many people Standing on the opposite side of the head teacher, but at this time he didn't have much time to think about it. Because at this moment, on the extremely distant surface of the dark sea, countless twinkling stars suddenly rose.
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(PS: I’m at the train station now, and the train is about to leave at 9:10. I originally wanted to write some more in this chapter to improve the atmosphere, but it’s too late. If there is a charging place on the train, it’s probably tomorrow. Update, if not, the next update time will be tomorrow night at the earliest. Anyway, do your best, the Kunlun chaos and the life and death of Luobei are also the most important two lines, so don’t be careless)