In front of Zhang Qu, the beautiful mirage gradually condensed, and the array patterns between light and shadow became brighter and brighter. The pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info is constantly condensed and increased under the injection of Zhang Qu's spiritual power. From the beginning of only the size of a person, it gradually changed to the size of a house, and every trace of the lines shone brightly, constantly moving, outlining, and staggering back and forth in the house-sized pattern. And one thing that is still changing as the formation pattern continues to grow, is the wind that is constantly generated from the center of the formation, and it is constantly increasing.

If you are a clear-eyed person, you don't even need to cultivate, you can see clearly with the naked eye that there seem to be something different mixed in the wind blowing out of the formation pattern, and there are dots and dots, but it is the young dragon feces powder that was originally used to depict the formation pattern when it was originally used to depict the formation pattern, and the young dragon feces powder as a raw material was integrated into the formation pattern at this moment, even if it was the wind that was blowing, it was also blown into the distance with a little bit of powder.

This is the feces of the young dragon, even if it is only a little bit, even if it has been fused by this formation, it still can't change the fact: this is the feces of the young dragon, this is the feces of the young dragon that restrains almost all the magical beasts, and its juvenile period is the feces of the young dragon. It also contains dragon power, and it can also have a deterrent effect on demonic beasts, it is a powder with such an effect, under the guidance of Zhang Qu's formation pattern and several people, it is not too strong to blow towards the place where Fengchen and others are stationed.

The five formations had become less secret at the moment, and in this dark night, the five formations were shining like five stars. But the shining place is in this forest, not in the sky, and there are no more stars to keep them company. Maybe it's because of loneliness, or maybe it's because it's already arranged, when the five formations gradually increase to the point that they resemble a temple in the hands of the five people, if there are none, two lines that pop up at some point stretch out from the five formations, and they actually connect to the other four formations, but they don't know what they want to do.

"The current wind is just a scattered wind, no matter how accurately we manipulate it, it won't have much effect, and it can't be used at all, so as to form a beast tide! However, "a fine light was released in his eyes, and the line stretched out by the formation pattern was connected to the other four formation patterns in an instant, but only at the moment of connection, the line seemed to be as bright as life: "When the five formation patterns are connected, you can do this!" Zhang Qu's expression became solemn at this moment.

It's not a Wind Gathering Pattern, but it's really related to the Wind Gathering Pattern, or it's just a broken Wind Gathering Pattern. The combination of the five people's five points of the formation pattern, although it can't kill people invisibly like the wind gathering pattern, but it is quite easy to manipulate the wind released by these formation patterns as he wants, and this is exactly what Zhang Qu needs.

Soon, the five formations and twenty lines were connected together, and Zhang Qu, who was in the center, only felt a surge in his brain, and when the pain like a river and a sea finally subsided, he found that the other four formations that were miles away from him were also under the control of his divine consciousness at this time. As for the four cultivators who originally carved the formation pattern, now they only played an auxiliary role, and the real manipulator became Zhang Qu at this moment.

Perhaps because the divine consciousness and the formation pattern are connected together, even things dozens of miles away, Zhang Qu can see them clearly, which is opening the door for Zhang Qu's next actions.

Sword salamander, a third-order high-level demonic beast, likes to live in groups, with a general group of about 1,000, living in humid swampy areas. Since it is a third-order high-level demonic beast, the leader of the sword fire lizard will naturally not be bad, and only if it advances to the fourth order or above, can it have the qualification to become the leader. And if you want to truly dominate a race, just the ordinary fourth order is often not enough.

The sword salamander is named because the sharp horn shape on the top of its head is very similar to a long sword, and it is a fire-attribute monster that is good at some fire-type attacks. Although it is called a lizard, its body is extremely hard, even if it is an ordinary fourth-order demonic beast, I am afraid that it is not as strong as the sword fire lizard's defense, coupled with the invincible horns, and the occasional flame jet of a divine stroke, the sword fire lizard has the power to fight even if it encounters an ordinary fourth-order demonic beast, and it is an extremely terrifying existence among the third-order demonic beasts.

And now, it is very unfortunate that hundreds of miles away from the camp where Fengchen and others are stationed, that is, not far from before Zhang Qu and others have laid out the formation pattern, there is a continuous swampy area, which is also the paradise where the sword fire lizard lives. Whether there is just one race in this, or whether there are more plural races Zhang Qu is not clear, the only thing Zhang Qu knows now is only one: he will drive all the creatures in this swamp area, whether it is the sword fire lizard group, or some other third-order and second-order demonic beasts, all of them will be driven up, forming a medium-sized beast tide and rushing away to the wind and dust.

"Even if there are only more than a thousand, I'm afraid they can easily destroy you!" Completely assured of the strength of the Sword Fire Lizard, it is better to say that there are more than a thousand third-order high-level demonic beasts, if they can't crush the team of more than 200 people of Fengchen and others, then this Sword Fire Lizard will not have to bear the name of the third-order high-level demonic beast. When the beast tide forms again, what awaits them will inevitably be a bloody storm.

Under Zhang Qu's manipulation, the young dragon feces powder blew along the wind towards the swamp area, not a rush of brains, which could not form a beast tide at all. As long as the demonic beasts feel threatened, they will scatter and flee, if they get such a brain, at most they will expel all the demonic beasts in this area, and they will not be able to control the direction of their movement at all, and then form a beast tide to attack the camp of Fengchen and others.

With prior experience, Zhang Qu naturally can't make mistakes.

The divine consciousness controlled all the formations, and although the five winds that blew out were from different sources, they gradually merged under Zhang Qu's control, two to the left and two to the right, spreading out very regularly.

The five winds gradually spread under Zhang Qu's manipulation, forming a barrier that gradually enveloped the swampy area, and although the progress was still slow, it had all the results. On the wind-swept road, because no demonic beast dared to approach to form a large open area, it looked like a vacuum area completely enveloped the entire area from a distance. And Zhang Qu's purpose is to form such a circle, leaving only that little loophole, as the escape mouth of these demonic beasts, and the direction that this point is facing is where Fengchen and the others are now.

"Of course, this point can't be opened now!" Zhang Qu said secretly in his heart.

If this point is opened directly, maybe the demonic beast inside will indeed escape from this point, but how long it can escape, this song cannot be guaranteed. "I'm afraid I'll stop after running a hundred miles away at most!" Zhang Qu didn't believe that just relying on the little thing of young dragon feces powder, he could really be able to scare back low-level demonic beasts for hundreds or even thousands of miles, just like the appearance of high-level demonic beasts.

Warcraft are more simple creatures, and they won't panic so much if they don't feel threatened! Although the feces of young dragons are effective, once they are far away, they lose their effectiveness. When the time comes, these demonic beasts want to stop, and Zhang Qu really has no way to stop it.

"So I can only suppress it for a while!" Zhang Qu's eyes lit up, looking at the continuous forest in front of him, the swamp that was blocked in front of him, and the sword salamander that was inhabiting it, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "As long as you suppress them in this area for a period of time, it doesn't take too long, and when they panic to the extreme, and when their desire to survive is extreme, then open the way to survive, and then it is not impossible for these brainless beasts to run thousands of miles away!" Just thinking of this, Zhang Qu was a little excited, and his face flashed with a hideous look, which looked extremely terrifying in the night light.

In the depths of the swamp, the Sword Salamander Habitat, although it is a Demonic Beast and not a high-level Demonic Beast, has an extremely strict hierarchy among the Sword Salamander Clan. The best place to live is reserved for the chief, followed by the chief's spouse, and then the more powerful individuals. Ordinary sword salamanders can't get close to the central area, and if they take half a step, they will immediately incur death.

Like humans, Warcraft also need to be dormant, and often for longer than humans, which is common even at the highest level. As a member of the low-level demonic beasts, the sword fire lizard inevitably needs to sleep, and the night has become their favorite rest time, but this night, they are destined to sleep badly.

The leader of the Sword Fire Lizard, a Sword Fire Lizard that is about to break through to the fourth order of the fourth order intermediate, is more than twice as large as an ordinary adult Sword Fire Lizard in size, and the long horn on his forehead is two meters long, almost catching up with the length of half of an adult Sword Fire Lizard, and twice the length of the long horn of an ordinary Sword Fire Lizard.

Although he is a majestic leader, the leader of the sword salamander often uses the most iron-blooded means to suppress the clansmen who dare to challenge his majesty. Either they were eaten alive in front of the other sword salamanders, or they were expelled completely, but the latter had to dig out their magic cores when they were expelled. You must know that the reason why Warcraft is called Warcraft is precisely because it has a magic core, and the magic core can provide it with power. Being poached in this way is equivalent to the cultivator being abolished and cultivated. In such a forest where the jungle eats the strong, a demonic beast without a demon core is not even as good as an ordinary beast, and there is almost no chance of survival.

In other words, the two ways of this sword salamander leader are actually the same result: those who dare to provoke their dignity will only die!

Although it was such a leader, none of the other sword salamanders or one of them would come out to resist. On the one hand, resistance is death, this is originally the rule of the sword salamander since ancient times, the whole group must obey the leader, even if you don't want to obey, you must obey. And the unwillingness to comply generally has two consequences, one is to be suppressed by the leader as before. The other is to challenge the boss and defeat the boss to change the rule.

But there is actually no point in doing this, even if the ruler is changed, the way of ruling has not changed at all, compared to the ordinary sword salamander, it actually has no effect at all, let alone think about resisting.

On the other hand, even though the leader has so much power to control the survival of any sword salamander at will, he also has his duty: to protect the entire race. No matter what kind of enemy he encounters, the leader must rush to the front and lead his people to attack the enemy, which is the leader's duty, and since he has such a huge power, he naturally has to pay the same price. And now, the leader of the sword salamander is doing what it is supposed to do as a leader: scouting its surroundings.

Of course, it can't be that only the leader is doing this, not to mention whether he can take care of it, no matter how much he does his duty, it is impossible for the superior to do this kind of thing alone, right? There are also dozens of sword salamanders that are not dormant, sticking to their posts and guarding their surroundings, fighting to protect the clansmen behind them, and the leader is just to make sure that these sword salamanders are not negligent in their duties.

After a week of patrolling around to make sure that every sword salamander was sticking to his post, the leader dragged his somewhat fat body back to the central region. Don't be fooled by his appearance, even if it is a strong adult sword salamander, if it is hit with all the strength of the leader's fat body, it will be half-crippled at best, and it may turn into a corpse if it is heavy.

Lying on his throne and preparing to rest, the leader was about to close his big yellow-brown eyes to end the day's hard work, but his body was startled by the momentary vigilance before closing his eyes.

After all, his eyes did not close, but widened. His body tensed for a moment, and he felt the threat leader straighten his body, lifting his somewhat bulky head as high as he could. In the next second, a roar that was enough for all the sword salamanders in the entire area to hear clearly and wake up from their sleep came out of the leader's mouth and resounded throughout the swampy area.

"This time, the show is about to be staged!" Sensing the sword fire lizard leader's actions, Zhang Qu not only did not panic, but laughed. Because the leader's roar not only had no effect, but would make these sword salamanders even more panicked.

However, Zhang Qu also understood the leader, and just wanted to remind the clansmen to flee immediately, but he didn't find that even if he woke them up, it would be impossible to escape now, because, "This encirclement has just been completely formed!" Zhang Qu's face was full of pride, as if he was laughing at the leader who had already shown a panicked expression in the depths of the forest, and the movement that the leader had noticed just now was caused by the formation of the encirclement.

"What are you doing?" Looking at Fengchen with some curiosity, he was talking, but he suddenly stood up and didn't know what he was looking at, Wang Ruochen asked. "I don't know," shook his head, Fengchen couldn't answer why, but he suddenly had a feeling that something seemed to be happening somewhere, so he stood up involuntarily, but he didn't even know where to look.

"Just a sudden feeling of where something happened! How do you guys feel? "There is no concealment, maybe Wang Ruochen and they also sensed it, but they are not as strong as themselves. It's a pity that Fengchen was disappointed, except for his dazed face, he couldn't see anything else on Wang Ruochen's face. As for the Cold Tomb Stone Emperor, like Wang Ruochen, he didn't react at all.

"In that case, be careful, although I don't know why you feel this way, but your spirituality is also special, maybe only you can feel it. For example, if the wind brings you this feeling, we will not be able to detect it! So it's better to take it to heart and take it seriously! "There is no denial of the wind and dust, the cultivator is originally a person who wants to believe in feelings, Wang Ruochen said casually, but he seemed to have caught something!

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