However, none of them are puppet crows to actually shoot.

Several times in succession, every time a crow startled, it would frighten the warriors on the side, including Sanskrit. Although everyone has seen crows, the crows here are haunting and attacking in groups. From nearly 100 to nearly 1,000 now, the black crows are all over the sky, accumulating more and more, and they can't help but have staggered wings and feathers, and they can't help but look at the scalp numbness and tumbling in the stomach. Some swooped into people's eyeballs, and some pecked people's scalps, which made people startled and nervous.

After several attacks, Sanskrit Yin felt passive. Even though she had used all her eagle vision, thousands of ice hangings reflected the crow's black feathers, and she could see it at a glance, but she did not find the slightest flaw. What's the problem?

Fanyin simply stopped the warriors from searching, and at this time she needed to analyze calmly, not rush, and she had to accurately determine where the puppet crow should appear.

"Minister," Chabu saw Fanyin's thoughts, although he was not Fanyin's direct subordinate, he was also a very good commander. At this time, they need to find a way as soon as possible, and they can't afford to delay for a long time. "This group of crows is so elusive that it really makes me feel terrified as a big man, we should have prevented it in advance, but somehow we always slow down by half a beat, and they caught me off guard. ”

"Half a beat slower......" After Chabu's words, Sanskrit finally thought of the crux of the problem. "You're right, herein lies the problem. ”

"What?"

"Every time the crows attacked, we were half a beat slower, and it didn't work. ”

"It's true that we shouldn't be alert at all and be passive every time. ”

"That's right, they're all crow bunkers that have been conjured up by illusion, and we can't detect them at all, even if I turned on the Eagle Vision, it was an illusion. By the time we perceive them, they have begun to interfere with our judgment and direction. Fanyin thought, no wonder she spent a lot of effort and didn't get a head start.

As she spoke, Sanskrit leaned over to look at a fallen crow, whose body had not yet been completely dismantled, and had not yet been reduced to stone. "Let everyone look at the crows around them and see if they find anything. Sanskrit said.

Patches of crow carcasses fell on the heavy snow, which should have been in the snow, but due to the march, the snow had long since been flattened by the soldiers. Right now, the corpses of thousands of crows are lying at a distance of hundreds of meters, which is really uncomfortable.

Sanskrit pulled the crow's corpse with her hands, not realizing any difference. I've seen a few in a row, and they're all exactly the same, even the miscellaneous hairs on the beak of the mouth are the same, and even the direction hasn't changed.

Suddenly, there was a noise in the woods, fluttering, and another flock of crows flew up. The soldiers were a little impetuous when they were disturbed by the crows, and they just wanted to raise their hands to fight, but they felt that it was dark in front of them. Everyone looked up, and their faces became ugly and distorted, if it weren't for the long time since the feudal superstition had been gone, they would really think that this daylight turning dark was a tengu eclipse. This time there were more crows than ever before, covering the sky and the sun, dense, covering the mountains, thousands of them, and the rotten air of the black feathers made people nauseous.

Before the soldiers attacked in groups, suddenly everyone felt a chill around them, which made the body that had been accustomed to the temperature of the people who had been walking in the mountains shiver again, and then, thousands of clusters of crystal light flashed together, making everyone shake their eyes for a while. After a while, I saw a dense black rain falling from the sky, and the "raindrops" that followed were actually the corpses of tens of thousands of crows.

Only then did the soldiers turn their heads and find that there was still a cold glow in the palms of Fanyin's clenched hands. When everyone saw her ugly face, they must have been anxious. The fifth minister, who has always felt calm and peaceful, rarely shows his emotions. But the many difficulties on the way to the north made this calm young commander shake up.

When all the crows fell, Sanskrit Yin didn't say a word, and checked again, and the atmosphere was a little breathless. At this moment, a young soldier hurriedly ran towards Sanskrit. I saw the soldier carefully holding a grass plant in his hand, which was emitting a demonic red light at the moment.

"Gnostic grass!" said Sanskrit.

"Yes Minister," the soldier panted and ran over, handing Gnosis to Sanskrit.

"Are you from the Spiritual Division?" asked Sanskrit.

"Yes, Minister!" the soldier stood still, his body straight, his chest rising and falling uncontrollably, "The subordinate belongs to the Spiritual Pivot Department, and the Gnosis Grass was distributed to several of our detachments by our Minister before leaving, and this Gnosis Grass is kept by the subordinates. Just now, my subordinates found that Gnosis Grass had a reaction, so I hurriedly showed it to you. ”

"Bai Ze, this guy, just give me one, stingy ghost. Sanskrit couldn't help but complain.

"It's not that our minister is stingy with the fifth minister!, it's because the Gnosis grass is very fragile by nature, and it must be fed and preserved by our spirit in a fixed cultivator, and if the Gnosis grass is hit by strong spiritual power, it will die immediately. So if it were kept by a war chief like you, you would die at any time!" the soldier explained aloud to Sanskrit with great seriousness and responsibility.

Fanyin's eyes widened, she listened carefully, and when the soldier finished speaking, she nodded again and again: "Okay, I know, I won't misunderstand your minister." ”

"Thank you, Fifth Minister!" said the young corpse again.

Fanyin was suddenly amused by this serious soldier, and the previous embarrassment was suddenly broken. However, she didn't know that there were corpses in the rapid march army she was leading before, and it was said that with their spiritual cultivation and physical strength, they couldn't keep up with her speed. It seems that this young boy has good spiritual skills, and his perseverance is even more commendable.

"You can rest for a while, and then I'll keep the Gnosis Grass. Sanskrit's voice softened. When he saw this corpse, Sanskrit suddenly realized. Not only him, but now all the soldiers who followed her were doing their best to track the traces of the main general, and everyone's spirits were already highly tense. And these days, Sanskrit has hardly slept and is extremely excited, and has long exceeded its previous calm state. She reminded herself that she couldn't go on like this for the sake of these fighters.

"It's okay minister, just give it to me when you run out!" said the warrior seriously.

Fanyin looked at the warrior's face, and she seemed to see a trace of distrust? Lingshu also looked at her, and suddenly added: "With the ten thousand arrows you just made, the Gnosis Grass is also dead!"

As soon as these words came out, Sanskrit opened his mouth, and Chabu, who was standing aside, suddenly wanted to laugh, but held back again.

"Well, well, I'll give it back to you when I'm done. ”

"Okay!" the soldier shouted. Chabu couldn't hold it back any longer, and burst out laughing. Sanyin turned his head and he, embarrassed to him, and the corners of Chabu's mouth immediately turned into a barely curled arc, slightly happy.

"Gnosis grass, looks like that thing is nearby. Summons down, carpet search, and don't let go of all the surface treetops. Sanskrit was a little happy, and before the words fell, everyone froze in place.

At the same time as Sanskrit Yin spoke, the crow corpse, which had been turned into stones, quietly "returned" to the ground again. Layer by layer, layer by layer, black linen, gradually over the soldier's bare feet. At this time, the surface of the ground is full of crows' carrion corpses, and the sour smell is unstoppable.