Chapter 0158, the young master of the Northern Witch Sect
Wu Zhi also has a heart to move forward bravely, why has it always been the East Evil and the West Poison North Witch and the South Gu, why can't the North Witch be ranked first?
The Eastern Evil Black Cult is no longer good, and it is time for the pattern of this cult alliance to change.
After getting the relevant information from Master Yin, Wu Zhi immediately gathered his subordinates and rushed to the outside of Lost Soul Valley.
Over the years, Wu Zhi has been recruiting troops and secretly cultivating cadres, just to wait for an opportunity for the rise of the Northern Witch Sect.
Now the time has come, as long as this first shot is fired, the reputation of the Northern Witch Sect will quickly spread all over the country.
Compared with Wu Zhi's imperative attitude, an old elder under his command didn't think so, and persuaded with a cautious face: "Young Master, isn't there something wrong with you accepting the task so quickly, I always feel that this matter is not so simple." ā
The old elder is an old subordinate of the Wu family, he is more than eighty years old, but his body is extremely tough and extremely verbose.
From time to time, he chattered in Wu Zhi's ear, and Wu Zhi's ears were about to become cocooned.
Wu Zhi said impatiently: "Elder Liu, how many times have I told you, don't be nervous all day long, if you are not sick, you will get sick, what can be the matter, don't you just break a formation?"
Elder Liu sighed for a long time and said: "Young master, there are countless formations in the world, although our Northern Wu Sect is good at formations and mechanisms, but we don't dare to say that it is 100% will, what kind of place is this Lost Soul Valley, I have also heard a little, setting up formations in that place, I think it is to deal with the corpse king, this trip to the muddy water is not easy to wade, why should we bother to cause trouble for some small profits?"
Wu Zhihu said with a grimace: "Elder Liu, what do you say that you are old? If you are frightened every day, you have to follow what you said, our Northern Wu Sect will not go out, and hide at home every day as a turtle with a shrunken head, now is the time for our Northern Wu Sect to show its strength, don't get in the way here." 35xsā
Elder Liu said bitterly: "Young Master Mingjian, why am I in the way, when the old sect leader is here, I have been instructed to take care of you, I dare not forget it all these years, I am afraid that you will be hurt a little... ā
Hearing that Wu Zhi's head was big again, whenever he couldn't talk about it, Elder Liu sacrificed his father's testament, if it wasn't for Wu Zhi's filial piety, he kicked the old elder into the pit earlier, then he would be able to talk about him being forced here.
Wu Zhi waved his hand and said, "Okay, Elder Liu, I have received your wishes, but I have to do this, no one wants to stop me, you either return to the sect or keep your mouth shut." ā
Under Wu Zhi's strength, Elder Liu reluctantly compromised: "Since the young master has made up his mind, then the old man will accompany you for a while." ā
Wu Zhi waved his hand impatiently and ordered the team to set off. 35xs
The Northern Witch Sect was at a time when its soldiers were strong, and this time Wu Zhi brought dozens of good players in the sect and rushed to the outside of the Lost Soul Valley as soon as possible.
When they arrived outside the Valley of Lost Souls, they saw the big scene of people boiling and fluttering flags, and the disciples of the Northern Witch Sect were shocked.
"With such a big pomp, what kind of formation is arranged?"
Wu Zhi's head was also stuffy, what kind of formation did he secretly say?
Wu Zhi hurriedly took out the Northern Witch Sect Formation Diagram from his arms, and after looking through it, he didn't see any records of similar formations.
"Impossible? The formation map left by my father covers almost all the formations in the present world, how can there be none?" Wu Zhi shook his head in disbelief.
Elder Liu saw the opportunity again, stood up and sighed: "Young master, I have already said that there are mountains outside the mountains, there are people outside the people, there are many formations we have never seen, and this formation in front of us looks extremely cumbersome, so let's not measure ourselves, it's still too late to go." ā
Wu Zhi's face was pale, and there was an unwilling look in his eyes.
Wu Zhi is arrogant, so happy, extremely eager to make contributions, he hopes that the Northern Witch Sect can be carried forward in his hands and become the supreme of the evil alliance.
He didn't want to miss this opportunity, if he could break this formation in one go, the Northern Witch Sect would definitely become famous in one fell swoop.
So Wu Zhi rejected Elder Liu, and said resolutely: "The opportunity is right in front of me, I don't want to miss it, this formation looks extraordinary and domineering, but it is not invulnerable, with people as the force of the formation, as long as the human formation and the rune formation are broken, even if this formation is not broken, the power will be greatly reduced." ā
I have to say that Wu Zhi's insight ability is very good, and he can see the flaws in the trapped dragon array at a glance.
Yes, the trapped dragon array is indeed extraordinarily domineering, but the power required to set up the formation is too cumbersome, so there will be loopholes to be found.
In fact, there is no unbreakable formation in the whole world.
If the Corpse King's strength is stronger than the Trapped Dragon Array, he can still break out of the formation, of course, this is just a metaphor, the Corpse King is not strong enough to this extent.
Elder Liu saw that the persuasion did not work, and moved out of Wu Zhi's long-dead father, and wailed again and again: "Old sect leader, I'm sorry for you, I didn't educate the young master... ā
This time, Wu Zhi directly chose to ignore it and began to arrange manpower to prepare to break the formation.
"Qilin Eight Generals, you are ready to raise the altar, invite the witch god to come up, and find a way to attract the disciples of the Daomen away. ā
Eight men in armor got up to receive the order, and then they got up on the altar and invited the witch god to come up.
It is said that it is a witch god, but in fact, it is still some crooked evil gods, the Northern Witch Sect has been worshiped for many years, and its effect is the same as the thousand-year-old ghost king in the blood pool of the black cult, fierce and evil.
Wu Zhi then ordered: "The three elders each bring a team of men, ambush in a secret place outside the formation, and after the Qilin Eight generals attract the attention of the other party, they will take advantage of the situation to enter the formation and cut down the Fu Banner." ā
"Yes, obey the fatwa!" the other three elders gave their orders and left.
Only Elder Liu was frustrated and stunned in place, neither to leave nor to stay.
In the end, Elder Liu still sighed and said: "That's it, that's it, since the young master is messing around, then the old man will give up this old life to accompany you to mess around, and it will not be in vain for the old sect master's kindness to me." ā
Wu Zhi said with a dark face: "Old Elder, don't talk about discouragement here, we will definitely be able to win this time." ā
Elder Liu shook his head and did not respond again.
This is doomed to be a failure, but it's a pity that the young master has been dazzled by the desire for power and has long lost his mind.
Dozens of kilometers away from the trapped dragon array, Zhao Xian'er and Xiao Hei Jiaojing were so bored that they yawned.
Zhao Xian'er picked all the flowers around her, and used witchcraft to put the petals in an S shape for a while, and then in a B shape for a while.
The little black spirit ravaged all the stones and trees around her, but she was still dissatisfied, and her face was full of idle pain.
Finally, Zhao Xian'er couldn't hold her breath anymore, and suddenly stood up and said angrily: "No, stay any longer, I'm going to be bored to death." ā