Chapter Ninety-Five: With You, What Signal Do You Want!

Ji Yiming's spiritual sense could sense all the situations that happened in the hut of the City History Museum, and naturally he could clearly see the appearance of "Li Xiang", a member of the Ruins Exploration Department, who was instantly melted by the light flame and turned into a pile of ashes.

He wasn't familiar with this member, he only knew the name, but at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a sense of concern when he saw such a tragic situation - after entering this ruin, it was already the second time that the number of people had been reduced.

The only good news was that although he was unable to transmit any messages to Ying Xingtian through his psychic sense, he was able to communicate unilaterally through the Morse code that the latter's finger kept flicking on the ground.

"Leave our side alone, immediately contact Yan Siguang for the final decisive battle. ”

"Whether his formation is useful or not, activate it immediately!"

"This Yan Ji'an can monitor all the creatures in the entire witch city through the monitoring formation, but for some reason, it seems that he can't find you and Boss Yan. Lao Yan may have shielded him from monitoring because he was proficient in the formation, and you may most likely be automatically shielded by your spiritual sense. ”

"Remember to always keep your spiritual sense wrapped around your whole body, and don't take it off for a moment. ”

"If you really can't do anything in the end, go find Lao Yan and find a way to take him away. There may be no way to get out for the time being, but this guy should choose to leave after completing the final sacrifice and surpassing the top realm...... Go out when he's gone. ”

Ying Xingtian said for a long time, but the words were all about explaining the aftermath.

In the face of the situation in front of him, even if he has a resolute personality, he has finally reached a mood close to despair.

- If Yan Siguang's arrangement of the "back hand" does not work in the end, then waiting for Qianlong Yuan and Yandao people will indeed have to wait for death.

"Please, Boss Yan, you must be more powerful. Ji Yiming muttered to himself in his heart, and sent a text message to Yan Siguang according to Ying Xingtian's request.

Standing in place like this, sensing that the members of the Qianlong Yuan in the small building of the City History Museum were sacrificed one by one, just waiting for Yan Siguang to reply to the message and activating the "back hand" formation was not what he wanted.

Stupidly rushed over there to deliver food to Wan Yan Ji'an, and it was certainly not a wise move to increase the number of sacrifices in the "Wudao Evergreen Array".

Ji Yiming closed his eyes slightly, and withdrew the spiritual consciousness condensed into the thickness of chopsticks from Ying Xingtian's body, and quickly dispersed into dozens of spider-silk thin lines, extending straight in all directions.

- He wants to try to use these spider silk threads to expand to every corner of Wucheng like tentacles, and find Yan Siguang's location!

In the narrow tunnel underground, just the full force induction within a radius of more than 100 meters caused Ji Yiming to run out of breath in an instant, and the oil ran out and the lamp dried up to the point that he almost fell to the ground unconscious. However, at that time, he was still on the edge of the realm of a low-grade martial artist, not the current top high-grade martial artist...... It is only one line away from the Grandmaster Realm.

More importantly, the two methods of exploration are completely different: the former is as detailed as mercury, while the latter only condenses dozens of thin lines to expand the scope of exploration as much as possible.

When it comes to the efficiency of the use of internal information, the two sides are not even comparable at all.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

The internal breath of the "Taiyi Longevity Formula" in Ji Yiming's body was constantly consumed, and it became less and less from the original state of fullness, and every corner of the entire witch city was also detected more and more by him.

Buildings, streets, and fires......

Almost every detail was transmitted back to his mind in dozens of thin lines, and receiving such a large amount of complicated information at the same time also made Ji Yiming have a headache.

There are so many messy images and all kinds of inconsequential small details that they are gathered together, like a targeted DOS attack on the Internet, almost the entire brain is instantly stuffed. But he still gritted his teeth and persisted, trying to distinguish Yan Siguang's location from every message.

Wanyan Ji'an has begun to sacrifice the members of the Hidden Dragon Yuan.

It was the unfamiliar Li Xiang who died now, but with the speed at which the light flame burned the flesh, it would soon be the next one.

What if it's the turn of the tide brother?

And Yu Zhenzhen......

He thought of the latter's beautiful appearance with a ponytail, as well as the bits and pieces of the two getting along during this time: "Please, don't die...... I owe you a condition. ”

"From the Suifen River in the east, to the Mudanjiang River in the west, to the north to explore the Changbai Mountain, the former Qing ancestral land, one of the three caves. ”

These few words do have something to do with the entire ruins. ”

In the muttering voice, Ji Yiming's eyes suddenly lit up, and the dozens of spiritual sense lines released instantly disappeared all the rest, leaving only one of them shooting straight towards the southeast corner of the city: I found Lao Yan!

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Yan Siguang's fingers were still pressed on the keyboard of the laptop, and he never pressed the last boot command.

The change in the size of the basketball's black aperture above the abbreviated version of "Wudao Evergreen Array" made it clear to him that Wanyan Ji'an had finally reached the third stage. And the third stage...... This means that in addition to the most important sacrifice, the members of the Hidden Dragon Yuan have begun to be used as fuel, which has become one of the several harsh conditions for activating this great array.

Yan Siguang didn't dare to think about who was used as the first fuel, nor did he dare to think about why Boss Ying hadn't found a way to rescue his peers until now. He just stared at the black aperture change, still waiting for the signal that would make him finally press the "Backdoor Formation" activation button.

"Win the boss and they've already filled the remaining three lines, once that signal appears...... I will have at least sixty percent of the confidence to seize control of the big array, and when the time comes, the counterattack effect of the formation alone will be enough to kill that Wan Yan Ji'an directly!"

"But the signal ...... Signal!When will the signal that prove that more than a dozen backdoors work at the same time appear?" The black fat man's face slid down beads of sweat, and his eyes were full of anxiety: "It's expanded to such a big size, is there something wrong with my deduction...... No, absolutely not! There must be a signal!"

While Yan Siguang was waiting for the "signal" next to the abbreviated formation, which he didn't even know what it was, Ji Yiming didn't immediately cross a distance of several kilometers to join the former on his own.

He first made a detour and rushed to the vicinity of the post station seven or eight hundred meters away, and found the Gu snake "Xiao Yang" who was beaten to a dying appearance in a small alley: when Wanyan Ji'an found this place, everyone else was powerless to resist, only it still maintained its peak combat power, and hit the former headlong on the spot.

It's a pity that the same trick is used to besiege the top Grandmaster Realm "witch soldiers" who are delirious and fight only by instinct, and they can still play the role of containment and meat shield when they finish their faces. But after facing Yan Ji'an, the thousand-year-old top witch master, the Yin Evil Anode Snake only lasted for dozens of moves before being knocked unconscious by the other party.

It's too late to let Ying Xingtian and Ou Haichao Daoyan and others lead people away.

Fortunately, it may be because it is the ancient xenomorph body of the Gu Dao, which conflicts with the "Witch Dao Evergreen Array", and after Yan Ji'an knocked it unconscious, he didn't take it away as a sacrifice, but just threw it in this small alley.

β€”β€”Dozens of spiritual sense fine lines sensed the entire city, and he had already directly locked on Xiao Yang's location, and at this moment, he instantly rushed to its side and pressed the huge head with one hand, and the internal breath of Taiyi Immortal Jue did not need money to rush in.

Just five seconds later, the unconscious Yin Evil Anode Snake completed the whole process of awakening, breathing upwards until it was back to its original state. Ji Yiming turned over his back and patted its head lightly, and Xiao Yang immediately understood, and burst out at full speed and rushed towards the direction he was directing.

Under the full firepower, Xiao Yang's speed was simply galloping, and the surrounding scenery continued to retreat like light and shadow, and the strong wind in his face filled Ji Yiming's mouth and eyes almost couldn't open, so he could only squint his eyes and look at the direction and guide the way.

With a distance of six or seven kilometers, Ji Yiming is now in the realm of a top-grade martial artist, and it will take him three minutes to arrive. But under Gu Snake Xiaoyang's crazy outburst at a speed of nearly two hundred kilometers at this time, it only took a short minute.

During the whole process, Ji Yiming's spiritual sense condensed into a thin line always guided Yan Siguang's position, and he didn't care about the hidden aura to reduce the movement all the way, and Gu Snake Xiaoyang even took the initiative to smash several earthen walls that blocked the road, and made a few "shortcuts" out of the rampage.

The power of the alien beasts in the reckless era is undoubtedly revealed here.

Even if you can't beat a human cultivator of the same top Grandmaster Realm, if you only compare your strength...... It will never lose.

Spanning the last few hundred meters of distance, Ji Yiming's heart suddenly burst when he saw the formation in front of him that was emanating with dark brilliance, and subconsciously controlled Xiaoyang to stop moving forward - how could there be a "Witch Dao Evergreen Array"?

He almost thought that this was Wan Yan Ji'an's trap and turned around and ran, until he saw the formation clearly, he half-squatted on the ground, holding down the formation with one hand and pressing the black fat figure of the notebook keyboard with the other, and finally put his mind at ease.

"Mr. Yan, they were all arrested! Even the winning boss was lost together. He turned over and got off the back of the Xiaoyang snake, and before he could stand firmly, he shouted towards the former: "Wanyan Ji'an is using the members of the Hidden Dragon Yuan as sacrifices to activate the big array, if there is any backhand formation, don't wait, start it immediately." ”

Yan Siguang saw Ji Yiming rushing over from a distance, and the little eyes on his black fat face were instantly overjoyed.

No need to wait for a signal!

With you, a descendant of the Yellow Emperor's bloodline, it is more effective than any signal!

"Are you starting to die?" Yan Siguang couldn't even wait for Ji Yiming to rush in front of him, so he went up directly and grabbed his arm and pulled him to the core of the formation: "Win boss, are they okay?"

"Li Xiang is dead, I don't know who is next...... Wanyan Ji'an started quickly, and then didn't launch the backhand formation...... There may be more deaths. Ji Yiming recalled Li Xiang's tragic situation in Fang Cai's spiritual sense, and then shook his head: "No, more people will definitely die......!" Hey, what are you doing?"

As he was talking, Yan Siguang only grabbed Ji Yiming's hands as if he didn't listen at all, took out an extremely sharp scalpel from his arms, and stabbed the major arteries on his left and right wrists.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, quickly seeping into the formation pattern under his feet, which was seven or eight points similar to the "Wudao Evergreen Array" in the small building of the "City History Museum".

Yan Siguang smiled, retreated to the laptop and pressed the last key.