At night, the old things in the realm of weirdness and magic gathered again to discuss what was going on inside the Chao Army, that is, the matter of the gatherers responding to the sacrifice of the Chao Army.

"There's movement on the Chaojun side."

"After the 'Arrival of the Celestial Beasts', there is the 'Altar Oracle'......"

There are old things that have words in mind, and they originally didn't expect the people of Tianzong to take this step, they thought that the people of Tianzong would appear in person, or send heavenly beasts to fight against them.

"The Celestial Beast didn't show up, could it be that it has discovered our intentions?" There is an old thing asking rhetorically.

The intention of these old things is actually very simple, that is, to force the people of Tianzong to intervene by impacting the tide army, even if the intervention is hidden, it will always leave traces, even if you can't find the people of Tianzhong, at least you can see something from the traces.

"It's hard to say, but it's very likely."

"We didn't hide our purpose, and that heavenly person couldn't be a fool, so it's not difficult to guess, but rather, we can guess what is right with our purpose."

They hope that the people of Tianzong can guess their intentions and take the initiative to show up to find them, so that they can talk.

If the negotiation is done, everyone is fine, and if the negotiation is not proper, the result will not be bad

"That's right."

"But that Tianzong man made an 'altar oracle', and our purpose of forcing him to show up was frustrated."

"Don't get in the way, he always has to protect the tide army, as long as we continue to exert our strength, he can't sit idly by, as long as he intervenes, we can follow the traces of the magic and trace him back to the source."

There was a lot of talk at the party, such as the strategy for using strange magic against the Chao Army in the future, as well as the response after the situation turned into the worst, and the inheritance after it was destroyed.

"It's not early, let's go and rest first."

It was talked about late, and finally the Shuntian Sect Sect Master announced the adjournment of the meeting.

The gathering in the field of weird and strange magic is in the wild, the location is randomly determined by the three sects, and after the meeting, some old things that are more alone will disperse as soon as possible, leaving the crowd in the direction of the reckless army camp, and walking quickly through the woods.

"I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I would actually meet a person who can kill the evil nature, and I will still stand on the opposite side of him."

Seaver shuttled through the woods, haunted by the affairs of the Heavenly Indulgence, he knew very well that he was beyond his strength, but this was also a choice, as an old timer in the field of weird and strange arts, he naturally did not want new evil qualities to appear again.

"It's the same as before, but I don't even think about it...... Hey? What's going on? ”

Before he could finish speaking, the old native, who was quickly shuttling between the trees, suddenly felt a flower in front of him, the soles of his feet slipped, and he fell from the tree, and was never heard from again.

The old things in the barracks haven't noticed the disappearance of old things like Seaver, because they are more solitary and quirky, and it is normal for people to disappear suddenly.

"Did you see that old thing?"

"I don't see it."

"It's strange, I saw him coming this way just now."

The people who came to find Seaver were puzzled, because according to Seaver's speed, they had already returned to the barracks at this time.

"Maybe it's a different direction again, that old thing is unsociable, very quirky, do you have anything to do with him? If you do, I'll tell him for you. ”

It is normal for the eccentric person Shenlong to see the head but not the tail, and Seaver's disappearance is the norm in the eyes of others.

"I want to ask him if the talisman he made for me last time was ready."

"You have a lot of talismans, don't you?"

Both of them are old antiques in the field of strange and strange arts, although they are not as good as the three sect masters, but they cannot be said to be very weak, and their attainments in the field of strange and strange arts are very deep.

"What we have to fight against is the one who can kill the evil nature, and now this talisman is not enough, maybe one day when he falls asleep, he will die."

"Take it easy, no matter how terrible the people of heaven are, they will not be as invincible as the gods."

The affairs of the Tianzong people have put a lot of pressure on these old antiques in the field of weird arts, although they have not yet been in direct contact, but what the Tianzong people have done, they can't do it in their lifetime.

"I hope so...... Hey? Dizzy ......"

When he was about to say something, one of them felt dizzy and spinning, and then fell headlong.

Seeing this, the other person hurriedly prepared to observe the situation, but he also fell headlong and fell unconscious.

"Hey, what's the ...... I ......"

The gatherers, who were secretly observing, confirmed the condition of the two men, and stretched out their roots from the ground and dragged them underground.

"Alright, get two at once."

"Hurry up and move away, don't be discovered by the other natives."

Similar situations are playing out in the barracks of the Mang Army, and those gregarious old antiques are also easy to solve, and they always have a time to go alone, such as going back to their tents to rest, or going to the toilet.

After some tossing, in the Mangjun barracks, the people with high attainments in the field of strange and strange arts have basically been captured by the gatherers.

The eyes of the gatherers fell, and they did not attack them, and the natives who used the spirit domain to a relatively low degree, that is, those three juniors in the field of strange and strange arts, and the wild paths who had not been comprehending for a long time.

They were all many people living in the same tent to rest.

"All that's left is these natives who live together with a lot of people."

"Because of their lower ability, their status is also lower, unlike the natives who lived alone in a tent just now."

"It's not easy to start."

"But it's not too hard."

It's not easy to start because it's not too difficult for those natives who live alone, people always have to rest, and when it goes down at night, when these natives who have a low degree of use of the spiritual realm rest collectively, the gatherers begin to make trouble.

Spores, a large number of spores disperse in the air, invade the aborigines' bodies along the breath of the natives, and by paralyzing the nerves and paralyzing the brain, unloading the ability of these natives to move and think, allowing them to always maintain a deep sleep.

Then, a large number of roots emerge from the ground, dragging these natives underground.

In the middle of the capture, a collector suddenly came up with a great idea.

"Wait, I suddenly have a good idea."

"Thoughts?"

Immediately, the rhizome was used to construct an indigenous skeleton on the ground.

Seeing this, the other individuals couldn't help but be curious.

"What's the use of creating these indigenous bones?"

"Let the Mang army think that the natives who can use the spirit domain are not disappearing but dying, in a very abrupt way, the more unnatural the death, the more it can reflect that the heavenly beasts are helping the Chao army, and the Mang army may be so afraid that they will surrender directly." Explanation of the individual who made the bones.

This seems like a good idea, because indigenous and scientific resources are equated, and when collectors intervene, they naturally want to die as little as possible.

Cannibalism between indigenous people doesn't matter, but you can't die too much because of them.

"Is this true for those individuals who have a higher degree of application to the spirit realm?" One person asked.

"It's the same, but you have to disguise yourself well, like 'I was alive but suddenly I died and became bones.'" The individual who came up with an idea responded.

"Understood."

The next day, there were shocking shouts in the barracks of the Mang army, and some people ran and shouted in panic.

"Oh my God! Something is wrong! Everyone, hurry up! ”

The man who shouted ran straight towards the main camp of the Mang army, and the high-ranking members of the Mang army walked out of the camp.

"What's wrong? What is it that makes you so fussed? Mang Jun Zhishi asked.

"Wise Master, Wise Master, it's not good! The tent is full of corpses! They're all dead! ”

Hearing this, the high-level leaders of the Mang Army were all shocked, but they were not surprised, because in their expectations, the Chao Army would also retaliate against them with strange magic.

"Who died?" Mang Jun asked.

"They...... Those Inhumans who haven't been in the barracks for a long time! All dead, only bones! ”

"What did you say?!"

The wise master of the Mang army shouted, and the other high-ranking members of the Mang army were no longer calm, because the dead people were not ordinary soldiers as they expected, but inhumans who could use strange and strange arts.

The wise man opened the tents to reveal a clothed skeleton, sleeping as if he had suddenly changed from a living person to a skeleton by some kind of change.

Among these bones, with his clothes, the wise master of the Mang Army recognized a person, who was the junior of the sect who had visited the sect and led the military camp before, and the leader of the younger generation of the sect.

"Oh my God... Owl! ”

"How should I explain to the sect! On the sect master's side, ...... "The wailing of the wise master of the Mang army stopped abruptly, and when he calmed down, he immediately thought of the most powerful person in his impression, "That's right, there is also the sect master!" He must know what's going on! ”

"Sect Master, it's not ...... big thing"

As soon as I lifted the tent where the sect master lived, what I saw was a skeleton sitting at the table holding a book in a reading posture.

Shocking news.

"Suzerain!!