Yang Kai laughed and said, "Lord Han Shan misunderstood. I can't say that I am not telling you anything. It's just that there are about 10,000 demons over there two thousand miles away. The words of Lord Han Shan in the past are no different. Cast the net."
"Two thousand miles away?" Han Zhengqing couldn't help but look weird when he heard the words, and he looked at Yang Kai with a more vigilant look.
He doesn't know what Yang Kai's current cultivation level is, but it is said that when the Palace Master of the High Heaven rebelled out of the star realm, he was in the two-tiered realm of Emperor Zun. Now a few years have passed, and it is also the three-tiered mirror of Emperor Zun.
And an emperor's three-layer mirror, no matter how great his spiritual consciousness cultivation is, how can he spy on the situation two thousand miles away? Taking a step back, even if you can snoop, how can you find a detailed number like 10,000? How powerful is this spiritual mind to do? I'm afraid only those pseudo-emperors are qualified, right
So when he heard Yang Kai say two thousand miles away, the number was ten thousand, Han Zhengqing’s first reaction was that Palace Master Yang was a little alarmist. He would be ridiculed in normal times, but now he has been saved by others. Thanks to Han Zhengqing, even though he was a little disapproving, he was not embarrassed to speak badly.
So he just gave his hand a little, and said lightly: "Thank you Palace Master Yang for reminding me, goodbye!"
After saying this, he led the hundreds of people gathered around him and turned away.
Regardless of whether Yang Kai was alarmist, or whether there were really ten thousand demons over there, he had to move in that direction, because that was their goal.
And when he left, Han Zhengqing's spirit was surging, and his orders were passed on. Hundreds of people lined up quickly, looking at each other from end to end. In this way, even if they encounter an enemy, they can quickly deploy the army. Resist.
But just not far away, Han Zhengqing frowned and looked back. He saw that Palace Master Yang with his hands on his back was a hundred meters from the back of the team, and followed him unhurriedly. When he saw him, Yang Kai She smiled at him and nodded slightly, the meaning couldn't be more obvious: You go yours, I go mine.
Han Zhengqing's face was unhappy. He realized that his attitude was already obvious, but he didn't want this palace lord Yang to have no demeanor of the lord of the first house, so he actually played the trick of following.
When the order was sent to speed up, but they didn't want them to be fast and Yang Kai was also fast, they were slow and Yang Kai was slow, and they were always at the back of a hundred meters.
Since he can't get rid of it, then he can only let it go. The power that Yang Kai has shown before is really good, such a team of hundreds of people is nothing in his eyes. There is no good fruit here.
He didn't know that Yang Kai who followed him was also helpless.
On the way back, Yang Kai couldn’t ignore this group of stragglers from the Human Race, not to mention that there were a dozen disciples from Bingxin Valley and Fanxin he knew. Even if these people were all strangers, Yang Kai did. Keep them safe.
When they headed south, they also headed south, obviously they are going to return to the garrison of the Human Race Army, and they can't help but take a while.
Moreover, they couldn’t perceive it, but Yang Kai was able to detect it clearly. Not only was the human tribe as a straggler, but also a lot of demons, the number of which was different. Han Zhengqing, a remnant soldier, encountered Neither one will end well.
Less than a hundred miles away, Han Zhengqing frowned suddenly, then looked back, his eyes solemn.
Because he just noticed that Yang Kai's divine consciousness suddenly surged, and he didn't know if he was investigating something. The divine consciousness fluctuation was not obvious, but it was not concealed. It happened to be within the range he could perceive.
Seeing his look different, Fanxin who was next to him said, "Master Han, what's the matter?"
Han Zhengqing didn't explain, but shook his head slowly, and said in a concentrated voice, "Go on, be careful." He didn't know what Yang Kai's divine thought was conveying to the outside world, but he could only do his own thing.
Fanxin nodded, relaying Han Zhengqing's orders one by one.
When he traveled another thirty miles, Han Zhengqing's figure running forward suddenly stopped, raised his hand, and hundreds of people behind him immediately stabilized his figure.
"Prepare for war!" Han Zhengqing yelled, and the hundreds of human races' expressions were lifted after hearing the words, and all kinds of secret treasures were sacrificed. People’s breaths are almost connected together. The eye of the formation is where Han Zhengqing is. Moreover, this formation is not a dead formation, but a living formation, which can be changed at will. With the help of the formation, Han Zhengqingyuan Ben's sluggish momentum suddenly increased a lot because of his injury.
A hundred meters away, Yang Kai stood in place, touching his chin, watching with relish.
I haven’t returned for several years, and the war between the two realms was just a few words passed by someone casually. He naturally didn’t know the specific situation on the star realm. Now seeing this army formation, he realized that after a few years, the warriors on the star realm have completely adapted to it. Given the rhythm of the war and watching the leopards, the fact that a team of hundreds of people can line up so quickly must be familiar with it. Such a strategy to meet the enemy must have been done countless times before such practice makes perfect.
The breeze is blowing, and the killing air is permeated. The hundreds of popular machines are closely connected, and only when the enemy is revealed, they will give a fatal blow.
Suddenly, Han Zhengqing let out a soft cry, and whispered in a certain direction: "Han Zhengqing, the third Zuowuwei of the Ninth Town of the Bingchen Army, is here, who is the one?"
As the voice fell, a vague figure with a secret technique was slowly revealed over there ten miles away, and an excited voice came out: "Is it Han Zuowei?"
The visitor obviously knew Han Zhengqing.
After hearing the other party's voice, Han Zhengqing also reacted: "Is it Liu Youwei?"
"It's Liu!" There was a loud laugh, and there was joy in the laughter. The man rushed towards Han Zhengqing and the others, and when he got closer, a burly man was printed in everyone's eyes. , This big man was bloodstained all over his body, both his own and his enemies, and there were many bone wounds on his body, but he was okay, and there was a sturdy breath all over his body.
Seeing that it was his own, Han Zhengqing waved his hand to signal everyone to relax, but Han Zhengqing himself did not relax his vigilance. He stretched out his hand and said: "Liu Youwei, forgive me, everything must follow the rules on the battlefield."
"Liu can save it." Then Liu Youwei obviously knew what the rules were, and immediately stretched out a hand and shook hands with Han Zhengqing. The next moment, the two urged their momentum to investigate the situation in each other's bodies.
Han Zhengqing was really relieved and let go of his hand and said, "Where are your people?"
Then Liu Youwei raised his thumb, pointed to the rear and said: "A hundred miles away, Liu will come here to check the situation first, I will call them over."
While speaking, he took out a communication compass, his spirit surged, and poured information into it.
Han Zhengqing said with joy on his face: "How many of you are there?"
Liu Youwei looked sad when he heard the words, looked at the people behind Han Zhengqing and said, "Similar to Han Master's side, what's the situation on your side?"
Han Zhengqing looked back and gave a strong smile: "When I broke out, I used to have more than 500 following behind him, but now there is only that little left."
Liu Youwei showed admiration when he heard the words: "Five hundred people can protect most of them. Mr. Han is really good, but ours is not. There are more than a thousand people... Hey, let's not mention it."
Han Zhengqing smiled bitterly, surrounded by the fallen demons before, if it weren’t for that palace master’s divine soldier, who would be there, I’m afraid the entire army would have been wiped out at this moment. He knew it had nothing to do with him. But it is not convenient to explain at this time.
But now if they can join Liu Youwei's team, they can have an extra cost of self-protection, after all, there are still thousands of miles away from their goal. This way, how many people can safely withdraw despite the thorns step by step
The opponent was a hundred miles away, and it would take some time to come over. Han Zhengqing discussed with Liu Youwei, and then moved to a place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack. While waiting for the friendly forces, he recovered himself.
When he recovered, Liu Youwei suddenly came to Han Zhengqing and pointed in a direction curiously: "Master Han, that person over there is..."
Along the way, he had already discovered that there was a person behind the team hundreds of feet away. He was handsome and talented. It seemed that he was young, but it gave people an unfathomable feeling.
Say that he is his own, but he has been hanging behind, not close and not far behind, saying that he is an enemy, he is not at all hostile.
Even when he pointed at him, the man showed a slight smile.
Han Zhengqing shook his head, looking like he didn't want to talk about this person. Liu Youwei shrugged and didn't say any more. He was not as good as Han Zhengqing. Before the war, he had to salute carefully when he saw Han Zhengqing. He is also inferior to Han Zhengqing in the middle position. He is not willing to ask too much.
But that person should be his own, right? When he turned his head and looked around, he saw Fan Youwei approach the young man and gave him some water to drink. Then he smiled apologetically and said something, but the young man waved his hand.
In response to this situation, Han Zhengqing only frowned slightly, without expressing anything else.
At this moment, Han Zhengqing suddenly raised his brows and shouted, "Someone is coming!"
Liu Youwei was taken aback: "It's not that fast. The adults told me that it would take half an hour to get here."
"Not yours!" Han Zhengqing stood up and blew lightly in his mouth.
Hundreds of people who were meditating and adjusting their breath immediately got up, and Zhao Han Zhengqing gathered together. After only 20 breaths before and after, the previous army formed again, and the atmosphere of killing was permeated.
After a stick of incense, Han Zhengqing saw dozens of more guys with scars and even missing arms and legs in front of Han Zhengqing.
It was not the demons, but the human races. Like Han Zhengqing and Liu Youwei and others, they were all scattered soldiers scattered nearby.