"Array in array?"
Ye Xueyi murmured, and looked at her brother in surprise.
"Shh... keep your voice down."
Ye Zifeng smiled slightly and lowered his voice: "Because I can't figure out the structure of this whirlwind formation in a short time, I can't directly change this formation. So, what I can do is to add extra Added a formation to the ground, in this way, it can play a role in interfering with Hanyue."
"This... so it is."
Ye Xueyi's heart shuddered, thinking of Han Yue's shock when she broke the formation just now, she nodded as if she had realized something.
After a moment, she turned to ask in doubt: "But, what does this have to do with me? I mean, how did I become the key to the victory?"
Ye Zifeng smiled lightly: "Of course it does, Xue Yi, don't forget, the sword print on your back can resonate with the weird pattern on this whirlwind."
"Well... Even so, but I don't know how to deal with the enemy." Ye Xueyi's pretty face showed a look of embarrassment.
In front of these thousand-year-old ghouls, she has no confidence in her own strength.
"Since this is the case, then you should think back to the situation when we failed to break the formation."
Ye Xueyi froze for a moment, lost in thought, her bright eyes sparkled: "Could it be... I understand, are you using patterns to repair yourself?"
"good!"
Ye Zifeng replied loudly, and was about to continue.
Suddenly, he paused for a moment, with a serious look on his brows, and looked up at Hanyue.
There was only a light "chi" sound.
The ghoul walked close to the ground, tore apart several black whirlwinds, and approached Ye Zifeng step by step, with a hideous and terrifying expression.
"Okay... not much to say, Hanyue and the others are about to attack. Xueyi, you can try it on the edge of the magic circle. I will block them first, and then you will replace me."
"Brother Zifeng, give me some time. I'll be there for a while, and I still don't quite understand..." Ye Xueyi's beautiful eyes widened, and she frowned deeply, as if she didn't understand.
"Yes. I will give you time, but it won't be too long, because I may not be able to last that long..."
After finishing speaking, Ye Zifeng took a deep look at the thousand-year-old ghoul, seeing the critical situation, he didn't say anything more to his sister.
He looked serious and raised his eyebrows: "Ghosting, are you ready?"
In the midair, there was a mist of white mist, filled with majestic aura.
A giant white bone finger exudes a cold and chilling aura, slowly condensing into shape.
"Shoot at any time." Her answer was very simple and crisp.
"Okay, go and calm down the heart of the magic circle, don't let the whole whirlwind circle collapse. Without it, none of us can stop that thousand-year-old ghoul."
The trap that originally restrained Ye Zifeng and the others, but at this moment, instead became a means to protect them.
As soon as the words fell, Ye Zifeng threw the Wind King's dagger from his arms, and after a moment, it hit a spot on the flat ground, pointing out the direction for the ghost.
"Look, it's here."
next moment.
The giant white bone finger flew out of the air, shuttled and flew past in the whirlwind, and landed heavily, stirring up countless dust.
It was precisely because it suppressed the center of the formation that the whirlwind formation, which was on the verge of falling, stabilized.
"Suppress it, Ye Zifeng."
Because it is not a formation breaker, the damage it receives from the whirlwind is much less than that of the thousand-year-old ghoul.
However, even so, the whirlwind that blows from time to time hits it's body, and still outlines deep scratches.
"Okay, then next, Yaohu..."
"I am here."
Up to now, Yaohu has cooperated a lot more than when he first entered the town of death.
Ye Zifeng Fengwang swung his dagger, and the silver lights were dotted on the four corners of the formation, flashing rays of light one after another.
"Once there is a wave of spiritual energy leaking from the center of the formation and overflowing to the four corners, remember to take a shot and control the spiritual energy in the corners of the formation."
Yaohu nodded: "Yes."
For her, it is completely possible to walk close to the edge, thereby suppressing the four corners.
To achieve this, the only requirement is to be fast, the degree of danger is not very great, and speed is what she has always been proud of.
For a moment, there was only a "ding", a piercing clang,
Her phantom fox claws slashed across the four feet one by one, entering her aura and pressing down the lines.
"Okay, Ye Zifeng, I've suppressed it too."
Once the formation center and the four formation corners are suppressed, there is no doubt that the formation will be much more stable.
"very good."
Ye Zifeng gave a slight smile, raised his head, his gaze was abnormally stern.
"Then next..."
Hanyue's flute sound is sometimes passionate and sometimes soothing.
Every impact of the thousand-year-old ghouls, to a large extent, destroyed the stability of this whirlwind formation.
However, Ye Zifeng strengthened the whirlwind formation that was on the verge of collapse, and with the protection of ghost shadows and demon foxes, he couldn't break in for a while.
"Good boy, he has cultivated all five elements and is proficient in everything. I really want to turn you into my ghost servant."
Hanyue put down her jade flute, took a breath, looked at Ye Zifeng coldly, with a playful smile in her eyes.
"oh?"
Ye Zifeng chuckled: "Han Yue, if you say this, aren't you afraid that your current ghost servant will have ideas? Oh no, I almost forgot that he is highly poisoned and may not live for too long." He said As he spoke, he glanced at Zhou Feng intentionally or unintentionally.
"You..." Hanyue froze for a moment, obviously remembering the thing Ye Zifeng lied to her before, her red lips twitched slightly, her face full of anger.
"Ye Zifeng, how dare you talk about this! If you don't hand over the antidote, be careful that after I catch you, I will torture you to death..."
Her delicate body was trembling slightly, holding up the jade flute, just when she was about to play a strong sound.
"Wait a minute, don't you just want the antidote, I'll give it to you."
"What?"
Han Yue's complexion changed slightly, and a strange color flashed in her bright eyes.
Ye Zifeng smiled lightly, took out a small white bottle from his bosom, shook it in his hand, walked a few steps diagonally, and placed it in the center of the entire whirlwind formation.
"Han Yue, don't you want the antidote for your own ghost servant? Okay, I put it here, you just come and get it."
Ye Zifeng stretched out his hand towards the white jade bottle, and turned to look at Hanyue.
"please."
"You..." The expression on Hanyue's pretty face changed instantly, and she even put down the jade flute that was already lying on her mouth.
Originally, she had already made up her mind to fight Ye Zifeng, but when she thought about the life of her ghost servant, she hesitated for a while.
After a while, a slight smile rose from the corner of her mouth: "Absurd! Ye Zifeng, with the same scheme, do you think I, Han Yue, will be fooled twice? What kind of antidote is this? I see you, Ye Zifeng, only prepared poison , there is no corresponding antidote at all.”
"If you don't believe me, I can prove it to you."
Ye Zifeng bent down with a smile, and took out a crystal clear pill from the jade bottle.
He weighed it in his hand and squeezed the pill into two with his fingers.
Then, suddenly, his brows tightened.
"then."
A group of spiritual energy wrapped in electric light rushed out of the whirlwind array and shot towards Zhou Feng's position.
After all, Zhou Feng was also at the third level of a martial artist. Although he was injured a little, it would be no problem to take a pill.
The heat of "sizzling" penetrates through the body.
Zhou Feng spread his hands, his eyes flashed.
In his hand was half a white pill.
"this… "
Ye Zifeng looked at him with a calm smile, and said seriously: "This is half an antidote, it can relieve half of your pain, if you don't believe it, you can continue to suffer such pain, throw it at your feet and crush it."
"I… "
Zhou Feng thought for a moment, his brows were deeply furrowed, and suddenly, he gritted his teeth tightly.
"Don't worry about it, I'm afraid he will die anyway! Anyway, he has already been poisoned, so are you afraid that the poison will get deeper?"
After the words fell, he opened his mouth wide and swallowed the pill in one gulp.
"Zhou Feng, you..." Han Yue originally wanted to stop her, but after a moment of hesitation, it was already too late.
The moment Zhou Feng swallowed the elixir, Zhou Feng raised his head abruptly, facing the ceiling, and let out a cry of pain like a slaughtered pig, his face turned from green to purple, then from purple to red, and finally back to green again.
Beads of sweat rolled down Zhou Feng's cheeks, strands of heat almost burst out of his body, and a white mist flowed out.
Suddenly, he knelt down on the ground, his eyes bloodshot.
"Pfft..." A big mouthful of blood was sprayed on the ground.
On Hanyue's pretty face, the coldness was pressing: "Ye Zifeng, you are a thousand swordsman, you are dying, and you still want to lie!"
"No, wait a minute, Lord Hanyue..."
"Zhou Feng, could it be that..." Hanyue's eyes narrowed slightly, and she lowered her head to look at the people on the ground.
Zhou Feng tried his best to straighten up from the ground and sit up, the dark green color on his face had faded a lot.
"Master Hanyue, what Ye Zifeng said is correct, the elixir in the small white bottle is real. After taking half of the detoxification elixir just now, I coughed up about half of the poisonous blood, and now I feel... much better .”
"What?"
Han Yue's pretty face twitched, and when she looked at Ye Zifeng again, there was already a hint of complexity in her eyes.
Ye Zifeng looked at her with a faint smile: "Look, I didn't lie to you, did I?"
"...I see. Well, I believe the elixir is real."
"Then..." Ye Zifeng glanced at her with a smile, his eyes narrowed slightly.
In the depths of Hanyue's pupils, a cold color flashed: "It's just that Ye Zifeng, the wishful thinking in your heart is too good, so what if you put the pill in the center of the formation? Will I, Hanyue, stagnate because I am afraid of breaking the jade bottle?"
She paused for a moment, then said again.
"No! I won't stop, and neither will this thousand-year-old ghoul."
After the words fell, she stood on the shoulders of the thousand-year-old ghoul again, held the jade flute in her hand, and raised her head.
A strong sound resounded through the entire space...
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