On the windy and snowy road that fled north, the thirty half-saint-level dead soldiers relied on their cultivation to be profound, and tightly bit the tail of Chu Xinghe and his group. Chu Xinghe's team of more than 200 people, now there are only more than 100 people left, a sharp decrease of more than 40%, if it weren't for Lu Yao's witty way of dealing with each other, I'm afraid that the remaining 100 people would also be "boiled frogs in warm water" and gradually die.

  According to Lu Yao's method, the speed of their group was getting faster and faster, and they had even reached the speed of the Great Demon Master and the Great Martial Marshal, which made the half-saint-level dead soldiers behind them puzzled.

  Why did all of a sudden, the speed of the princes and their sisters increase so much? Could it be that there was a wind demi-saint, or a new sage had arrived?

  For a while, it was difficult to determine what the situation was with the prince, and the half-saint-level dead soldiers also sent extremely fast spies to follow the prince's team closely to see what kind of tricks the prince and they were going to play.

  However, the more they followed, the more they felt that something was wrong, because the prince's team was still speeding up, although it was not obvious, the speed was still growing at a uniform speed.

  "Bazhahe, do you think that something is wrong with the prince's people?"

  "Hmm, what's wrong, isn't the prince being chased by us now? He's just running away in a hurry, there's nothing wrong with it. "This demi-saint-level dead man Bazha He was clearly unaware of the problem.

  "No, absolutely not! I don't know if you've noticed, the prince's footsteps are getting bigger and bigger, and the footprints are getting more and more blurred, and the speed is getting faster and faster. You know, the crown prince's cultivation is uneven, and it is impossible for them to maintain the speed of the great military commander and the great demon master, I doubt that the prince is playing some tricks?"

  As soon as the attentive teammates reminded him, Bazhahe, who had a thicker nerve bar, also noticed that something was wrong, "Yes, I said that the open surface on this snow is getting bigger and bigger, and if we don't speed up, we will be pulled away, so the situation here." Then let's not wait, let's report the situation to the upper authorities. ”

  Thirty-two half-saint-level dead soldiers, among them according to their own cultivation, combat effectiveness, background, etc., naturally there are some levels, like Bazhahe, he has just touched the half-saint cultivation, and belongs to the bottom of the half-saint-level cultivation, so his position is extremely low, otherwise he would not be able to be a pathfinder.

  When Bazha He reported the situation to his superiors, the five or six wind mages led by Xinglian were all tired and dying.

  "Damn Lu Yao, you can find a way to do it, and you actually let me be in charge of the execution of the entire task! Who are you? Are you the crown princess? You actually give orders to my Phoenix Jin Wei, it's really too much! You hateful bastard, why are you so smart, why do you have so many ghost ideas, it's really annoying!"

  It turned out that the strategy given by Lu Yao was the method of dividing troops and converging forces. The so-called division of troops is to divide the whole into parts, and to get the news from the enemy's sight bit by bit; as for the confluence, it is better understood that it is to carry out a large assembly after the diversion. Not only that, in order to confuse the enemies behind, Lu Yao also asked Renault Junyu to cut down a lot of branches, so that these wind magicians could perform magic spells, and try every means to drag them along the way. As for the purpose of these branches, there is only one: to destroy all traces of whereabouts.

  Didn't the people behind you know how to check the footprints on the snow, and now that the branches have swept and all the footprints have turned into the snow after the sweeping, what can you see?

  As the team progressed, some of the faster guards were ahead of the curve at breakneck speeds, and then they chose the right terrain to dig a hole, and then more than a dozen of the hundreds of people quietly stayed in the hole to reduce the number of targets.

  Along the way, according to Lu Yao's thoughts, their group repeated their old tricks several times, and the last group of centaurs was the fastest, and after the dead soldiers behind noticed that something had happened, it was already too late, because the group of centaurs who were the best at speed were all wind magicians, and many wind magicians formed a large array to fly through the sky, which was definitely something that these half-saint-level dead men couldn't catch up.

  As for the rest of the prince's team, they didn't know when it would be reduced, so they lost their target, and the entire assassination plan basically failed in half.

  In this critical situation, the person in charge of the half-saint-level dead soldier this time, McHallan, was the most nervous, because this time Duke Moore gave him a death order, if he couldn't kill the prince, not only he would die, but the entire half-saint-level dead man would die, and their entire family would fall to the ground.

  For the sake of his own life and the lives of his family, the panicked McHaren made the most irrational choice: divide the army. The thirty-two half-saint-level dead soldiers no longer acted in unison, but all of them were disorganized, scanning various suspicious hiding places along the way, and once they found the situation, they would kill them and deal with them in a timely manner; if they couldn't deal with it, they would quickly send a distress signal, and other people in the vicinity would cooperate and support.

  It's a pity that McHarlan still ignored one point, although these half-saint-level powerhouses were fast, how could the prince, who was protected by a decent saint-level powerhouse, be afraid of them, a half-saint-level powerhouse?

  In response to the change of McHallen's plan, the resourceful Lu Yao instantly came up with another plan, that is: "fishing plan".

  Fishing for fishing, bait is naturally needed to trap enemies. Of course, the bait in their team, except for Chu Xinghe, I am afraid that no one can serve as it. Chu Xinghe is the crown prince of the Xingyue Empire, and he is also a master of art and bold, Lu Yao proposed this idea, he actually raised his hands in agreement, he didn't think that he would be completely exposed to the vision of a half-saint-level dead soldier, and he would die if he was not careful.

  For the fishing plan, all the members of the Galaxy team objected, but it was a pity that Chu Xinghe vetoed the opposition of the Galaxy team with one vote, and decisively said that he would immediately implement the fishing plan.

  The "fishing plan" began to be implemented, and Chu Xinghe ran and escaped alone on the snow, not only was his clothes disheveled, but his expression was extremely panicked, giving people the feeling that he was hungry and panicked. However, Lu Yao, who was carefully observing Chu Xinghe, still found his inner peace from the corner of his eye.

  Don't be alarmed, watch life and death quietly! This Chu Xinghe is really not an ordinary person.

  "He is worthy of being the prince of the Xingyue Empire, full of courage! Especially this explosive acting skills, it is really enough, on earth, he Chu Xinghe can win the Oscar. Lu Yao was full of praise for Chu Xinghe's brilliant performance.

  At the same time, the demi-saint-level dead soldiers saw the prince Chu Xinghe running away frantically, and they were like sharks smelling blood and ants smelling honey, and they gathered in an instant. It's a pity that before the cooperation of the Xinghe team and Renault Junyu, the eight dead soldiers who came to besiege Chu Xinghe all died "gloriously".