"You and I are both at the scene, why did it pass the control spell to me alone?"
Raised a puzzled question to Mo Shidao.
"Well, the old man is also very confused. Back then, when Jiang Zihuai and I met him for the first time, we didn't have this treatment. It was nothing more than a message telling that the formation flag could directly control the formation. As for the spell to control it? Mentioned."
Mo Shidao smiled bitterly.
"Is it because I look handsome?"
I laughed at myself.
"Maybe, maybe, maybe..., is this really the reason?"
Mo Shidao held back for a long time, and patted a sentence against his will.
This time he shot very reluctantly, and I feel uncomfortable.
He glared at him and didn't say much.
Anyway, I'm used to the rhythm of the high-level Dharma tools coming by themselves. Whether it is the tomb bell No. 63, the White Skeleton Dharma device, the Ghost Prison Dharma device, or the Thousand Burial Array at the moment, it seems that they all favor me!
It's no surprise to experience a lot, on the contrary, they are not birds.
Regarding this kind of encounter with me, there is a special saying in the wizard world, which is called "the person has great luck in his body".
Hearing this, it was illusory, and it felt too mysterious.
But other than that, no one can give a more suitable reason, so let's do it.
It's rare to be confused, there are countless unsolved mysteries in the world, not bad for these ones in my body.
Standing on the back of the bat, he looked down at the large pit left on the ground, and after thinking about it for a moment, he signaled the bat to work.
It roared cheerfully, the bat wings flapped, and the sand flew away in a flash.
Ten minutes later, the dust had dispersed, and the pits on the ground had been filled, and within a few years, the vegetation would cover them.
The old Xingguan disappeared from this place, and future generations could not find a trace.
"Go back." I commanded, and the bat roared knowingly. The bat's wings shook and rose above the clouds, taking me and Mo Shidao to fly at high speed....
At nine o'clock in the morning the next day.
The living room of the dojo is full of bosses.
They stared at the strange objects I placed on the coffee table, their eyes full of incredible.
I smiled slightly and motioned to the newly joined Mo Shidao to speak.
He got up, in front of a group of bigwigs, calmly explained the origins of the thousand burial formations.
Of course, in brief, I didn't mention how I got it, only that it belongs to me.
"Thousand Burial
Formation? Good thing, is it a Taoist temple inside? "
The former head teacher of Qianxiang Daoting got up to the front and looked down.
Many Taoist temples have the buildings inside, and now they have shrunk to this, even if he is experienced, he can't distinguish the old Xingguan.
I won't click anything, let the big guys look at it.
"Everyone, who of you wants to go in and try the intensity? So that you can make a judgment."
Propose.
Everyone's eyes stared for a while, and finally the heads of the various factions raised their hands.
Lumo didn't raise his hand, it was obviously a lazy convict.
I won't force her on it, it's enough to have other experts follow to do experiments.
"Those ones just let me go."
With a laugh, he went out first, followed by dozens of super masters, including Lingzhu, Qiu Zhangjiao, and Xie Zun Temple host.
It took off without hurries, and fell into the icy and snow-covered suburban wasteland in a few minutes.
After setting up the ban, he waved away the formation.
After landing, the fire speed increased, the process was properly controlled, and there was basically no sound.
It will not be able to enter when it is reduced. On the other hand, if the fruit person is in it, it will not be able to shrink.
In this comparison, it is far inferior to the high-end Green Ink City.
Green Ink City carries zombies, monsters, and ghosts, and it can be shrunk even with people hidden in it.
But the old Xingguan Dingtian can only contain the ghosts like a ghost prison, and the monsters can't be loaded, otherwise it will be shrunk.
Based on this, it is judged that this object belongs to the treasure of the upper-level plane, and is not a magic weapon of the ultimate plane.
But Green Ink City is in the hands of Green Ink, who can enter with confidence? Anyway, I don't want to walk in again.
"Wonderful!"
Zhang Qiu taught them an admiration, and then they flew inside one after another.
Standing outside and waiting, the cold wind and snow are no hindrance to me, and it feels no different from the feeling in spring.
The place where the mages are far more bull-breaking than mortals is reflected in the bits and pieces of life.
Two hours later, the big guys walked out of the mountain gate.
"The inner and middle section is actually movable? There are many terrible traps, powerful."
Lingzhu nodded repeatedly, talking about how he felt at home.
"It's really terrifying. This thing doesn't really exert its power. Pang Dao feels that if it has enough energy, it will start
The terrible big formation inside, even you and me of the Taoist level have to be trapped in it for half a month and can't get out.
Of course, it refers to the fate of a single person trapped inside, and it is another matter when there are too many people.
Most importantly, Pan Dao felt that this object had a powerful concealment effect, and if it was launched with all its strength, it should be able to contend with the all-pervasive scanning net of the alien battleship group. "
Qiu Zhang taught the judgment.
I took a few steps forward and asked in a condensed voice: "From the point of view of Master Yi, how long can this thing cover our personnel? It refers to the time after Green Mo starts to cast the spell."
"Well? Pan Dao judged based on his own experience, which is about fifteen minutes.
The alien warship scanning network is too advanced and leads us too much. Even if the Thousand Burial Array is fully launched, it is just these hours. As for the concealment spells that I and others have mastered, it is completely unworkable.
The scanning net designed to target the ability of the foreign mages, specifically restrains our concealment spells. The Thousand Burial Array does not belong to the plane to contend for fifteen minutes, and it can't be more. "
"This seat seconded." Lingzhu did not talk nonsense, and fully agreed with Qianqiu's judgment.
"The poor monk also seconded."
The host of Xie Zun Temple also agreed.
The heads of the group spoke one after another, all feeling that Master Qiu's judgment was accurate.
"Fifteen minutes? Not enough, two minutes left." I frowned.
The Thousand Burial Array can indeed help us conceal the fluctuation of the cast for more than ten minutes, but this has not reached the standard of 17 minutes.
Exposure to the opponent's battleship scanning network two minutes in advance, the consequences are disastrous, and it is possible that all will be killed!
In fact, there is a question that Wang Tan didn't raise, nor did we ask, that is, once the seal is successful, how can our personnel retreat safely
This issue is also very important, but the solution is clearly laid out, so we didn't discuss it much.
Very simple, we are only responsible for defending the successful cast of Green Ink. After the seal takes effect, Green Ink will open the back door of Green Ink City, allowing us to retreat to the space channel and rush to another world again.
You can bypass other channels through there and go back outside.
If we don't do this, then we will endure the craziest pursuit and revenge of otherworldly warships.
The problem now is that it is still two minutes away, where can I find it
Once you find it, you can act officially.
(End of this chapter)