readx;?“ What a spooky ghost! I was secretly amazed in my heart, and I vaguely realized that there was more than one ghost in this soul lock ball. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Woo woo woo ......"

The bloody qi array was immediately activated, and I saw the haze surging inside, and a terrible ghost crying wolf howl faintly came out.

In my opinion, this bloody qi array was even stronger than the three superimposed bloody qi arrays placed by the Xia Wei Dynasty, and it was several times stronger.

It seems that the materials used in forging weapons are of different grades, and the divine weapons created are insurmountably different.

"Quack Quack ......"

Just when I was stunned, I didn't hear the howls of undead monsters one after another, and they sounded all over the mountains.

"Not good!" I was shocked, and then I remembered that I had forgotten to spy on the terrain of the mountain and set up a large array of thunder.

At this point, I had to sit cross-legged immediately, calm down, and try to make myself able to wander outside the object, so as to better integrate with the mountains and rivers.

Underneath this. Murong Ziming looked nervous and immediately led the escort of several array mages to flee.

After all, this undead monster that is like a hornet returning to its nest, once it encounters it, it is difficult to separate.

"Ahh Murong Ziming, who flew to the top of the valley, quickly realized my existence, and he was about to fly over and shout, "Cousin Xuanlan, you are ......?"

"Huh!" However, the old mage looked at me with a stop and said with a hint of understanding: "He is meditating, it's best not to disturb him." ”

"Meditation Induction!?" Murong Ziming was stunned, facing the situation at this moment, seeing this dense group of undead monsters swarming in, filling the entire valley in an instant, how could he make Murong Ziming calm down? I really want to annihilate it completely.

"Mage Modao." After all, Murong Ziming was also a general, and quickly controlled his emotions and asked calmly, "Do you know my cousin Xuanlan...... What is he feeling in meditation? How long will it take to wake up? ”

The old man, who was called the Modao Mage, shook his head inscrupulously, and the remaining three array mages looked at each other with a blank expression, only to hear the Modao Mage turn around and fly away and say: "Vice Marshal Ziming, no one can say for sure about this, it will be useless for us to stay here, it will only disturb his meditation outside the object." ”

“…… Is that so? But seeing this, Murong Ziming had no choice but to suppress the anxiety in his heart, glanced at the many undead monsters in the valley below him that were almost filling up the Moon Valley layer by layer, and his horror was indescribable, and he glanced deeply at the top of the mountain where I was sitting quietly, and seemed to have made up some kind of determination, and resolutely led a group of retinue soldiers, followed by several array mages, and flew back to the city.

"Phew!"

Just as everyone flew away, I slowly opened my eyes with a sigh of relief, and I was deeply concerned about the words of the so-called Modao mage.

"Quack Quack ......"

The roar of grinding teeth one after another resounded through the hollow, and in the bleak night, it was even more shocking to pile piles of ghosts that seemed to emerge from the hell of ten thousand years, as if they were howling madly.

"It seems that this blood mist maze is really not simple!" I sighed from the bottom of my heart, and my figure flashed, and for the first time, I put down a valley-shaped heavenly thunder array.

Mo Yue used a cup of tea before and after, which was much more relaxed than when he first set up a heavenly thunder array to face Wang Han's army in the Heavenly Domain Mountain.

"--Battle!"

As soon as the Heavenly Thunder Array was put down, I shouted without hesitation.

"Boom ......"

Immediately watching, the bleak and miserable night, suddenly surging like a storm, followed by dark clouds, thunder and lightning endlessly, and the roaring sound shook the sky.

In the face of this scene that seemed to be an apocalyptic catastrophe, all the soldiers in Nanjun City, who had experienced a great battle and had just relaxed, all opened their eyes wide and looked shocked.

Murong Ziming was a little overjoyed and full of smiles, and then ordered: "General Manji, immediately aim hundreds of magic cannons at the mouth of the Mochizuki Valley, don't let this group of undead monsters flee from the valley, and the commander will completely bury them in the valley." At the end, his fists squeaked even more.

"Yes!"

General Manji seemed to have been prepared and immediately took the order.

Murong Ziruo said with a little worry: "Brother, but the little cousin is still in Mochiyue Valley, so ten thousand cannons are fired at once...... So what can he do? ”

"Hehe......" Murong Ziming smiled disapprovingly.

"Ziruo!" I don't know when, Murong Zixiong has withdrawn here, from this point of view, the tragic Nanjun City has solved the crisis, looking at the Moon Valley a few miles away, "No matter what, Brother Xuanlan is a stellar-level powerhouse, no matter how bad it is, how can he be bombarded by artillery fire!" ”

Murong Ziruo frowned when he heard this, and bit his lip and was silent.

At this moment, Mochizuki Valley has become a zombie land, densely packed, piled up with undead monsters, huddled together and gathered in the center of the bloody qi array. It seems that there is a very tempting and delicious food in it.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

In the midst of the changing color of the wind and clouds, thunderbolts and lightning bolts were slashed like a downpour.

"Whoa......"

However, the undead monster that was struck by the lightning on the surface made a terrible painful sound, but it did not flee because of this, but drilled straight to the innermost part with all its might.

To me, this is like a large mass of ants burned by fire, not trying to escape, but scrambling to crowd into the deepest depths.

Looking at this scene, I actually felt a little unconscious, from this point of view, even this group of undead monsters who have become the walking dead have the most instinctive and direct survival when facing the test of life and death**.

However, with the collapse of the bloody qi array, this group of undead monsters showed signs of exploding.

I was in the pillar of thunder light, looking nervously with my eyebrows upturned, in this situation, if the bloody qi array collapsed and disintegrated, it would not be disadvantageous at all, at least, at least, it could kill a lot of undead monsters inside.

However, it backfired, and in the dense thunderbolts that bombarded indiscriminately like a shower, the most superficial undead monsters were naturally not spared, as if they had become a black charcoal with a scorching smell, which indirectly became the innermost shield.

I don't know if it's because of the peculiar terrain of this Mochizuki Valley, surrounded by mountains, forming a unique long cone, so the blood mist emitted by the bloody qi array in this valley has endured for a long time.

It is precisely because of this, induced by this lingering bloody aura, that this group of undead monsters is still willing to brave the thunder and lightning to slash, desperately huddled together, and pierced into the deepest depths.

In the long run, it will be difficult to achieve miraculous results.

"Boom ......"

However, just when I was at a loss and thinking hard about countermeasures, I did not hear a deafening sound of cannonball.

"How?"

I was stunned, and I didn't know what to think, but I didn't hear the cannon fire hitting the valley mouth one after another, and as the whole valley shook and the mountains shook, the sand and rocks flew away, and the valley mouth seemed to be blocked.

Seeing this, I instantly realized that it must have been Murong Ziming who ordered the bombardment of the valley, wanting to completely seal this group of undead monsters in the valley.

With the repeated bombardment of artillery fire, the valley showed signs of collapse in the violent tremor, and it was expected that even if this group of undead monsters could not be buried alive, it would be understandable.

However, at this moment, I was stunned.

I didn't see it, as the valley was bombarded by artillery fire, in the shock, the bloody gas array was obviously destroyed, emitting a thick blood mist, and with the explosion of the air wave, it was like a ripple in a circle, and then spread.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

"Quack Quack ......"

"Boom, boom, boom......"

At this moment, the whole valley had been blown up, and the thunder, howls, cannons, and concussions were intertwined like a hodgepodge, forming a chaotic situation.

As the bloody qi array collapsed, the surging blood qi filled the valley like smoke, and under this, the undead monsters that were crowded together lost their lure, and naturally they were like a plate of loose sand, like a headless fly, chaotic in the valley, trampling each other.

I was relieved to this scene, but I didn't expect that this sudden burst of artillery fire would cause such a situation.

Then, I couldn't bear to look at it anymore and flew away.

When the Heavenly Thunder Array lasted for nearly ten minutes, it obviously had a tendency to end, but at the same time, the entire valley had been destroyed in the indiscriminate bombardment and explosion, and was almost razed to the ground.

In the face of this ruined valley full of gunsmoke and devastation, I couldn't help but feel lost in my heart.

Perhaps, whether in reality or in this virtual game, it is inevitable that there will be fires, and no matter how beautiful things are, they will eventually be destroyed in destruction.

"Alas......"

Suddenly, an inexplicable sigh came from the air.

"Ahh I was so shocked that I hurriedly looked for it, and shouted in surprise and joy: "Grandpa, why are you here?" During the questioning, he stood on the top of a mountain with his figure.

Murong Bocai had just teleported here, a pair of cloudy and deep old eyes, exuding a wise light, and turned to me to shout and ask, "Grandson, have you ever thought about reality?" ”

"What?" I was stunned for a moment, and only said, "Grandpa, are you here to deal with this group of undead monsters?" As he spoke, he looked at the ruined valley a mile away, where the sound of artillery was still endless.

Murong Bocai also followed my gaze, shook his head slightly, and muttered: "Judging from the current situation, it is impossible to completely eliminate this group of undead monsters. ”

"Oh!" I was stunned and said, "Grandpa, how do you say this?" Do you just let this group of undead monsters run rampant, and don't care? ”

In the face of my questioning, Murong Bocai looked me up and down with a strange expression, and actually called out kindly: "Grandson, can my grandfather ask you something solemnly here?" ”

My eyes sank, and I subconsciously asked with a solemn expression, "What's the matter?" Grandpa, please speak. ”

"That's good!" Murong Bocai nodded lightly and asked me in a soothing tone, "If you had to choose, would you choose this virtual world or the real world?" ”

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