The power of the military formation lies in gathering the weak against the strong enemy.

Chu Ying's cultivation is far stronger than Zhou Qingfeng, and the number and distance of the military array he can control far exceed Zhou Qingfeng. When he saw one after another controlled soldiers and slaves rushing towards him, no matter how arrogant Uncle Zhou was, he could only flee in the wilderness, which was like facing a group of zombies who were not afraid of death, and no matter how he could fight, he would be grinded to death by them.

What Zhou Qingfeng could do was to use the military formation technique to connect with each other as much as possible and escape together. In the face of the enemies who are constantly running out of houses, streets, and corners, he can dodge, and if he can't dodge, he will immediately step forward to kill, and never entangle, once he can't dodge, he will use the Fu Seal to bombard the Fu Seal from Yang Jian, which will be a great help.

On the way to escape, more than 20 of the various magic talismans, maze talismans, and flame talismans were lost, and most of the talisman bags were empty. The vigorous movement was so loud that the whole city could hear it, and Zhou Qingfeng rushed to the front with a saber in one hand, his face covered with blood. He has always been afraid of death, this time he really entered the mentality of fighting for his life, God blocked and killed God, Buddha blocked and killed Buddha, whether it was the old or weak, women and children, as long as it stood in the way, he would cut it with a knife.

If you don't be so ruthless, you can't escape at all.

After leaving behind ruins and corpses, Zhou Qingfeng led the team to run hundreds of meters, and finally escaped from the central area where the nobles of Ekhkulun lived to the slave area. The slave area was darkly lit, and it was far away from Chu Ying, and the number of people blocking the road was significantly reduced, which allowed Zhou Qingfeng to take a breath.

The darker the place, the more Jia Gang, a ghost cultivator, is more like a fish in water. He threw Abahai to Zhou Qingfeng again, and he led the way in front. The road information was fed back to Zhou Qingfeng through the military array link, so that although the fleeing several people stumbled, they also ran out without danger.

"Where are we going now?" Jia Gang, who led the way, asked. He didn't dare to take the team on the main road, so he could only run over the city wall to the Songhua River, the first road outside the city, and find a remote place to hide first.

The people who escaped were panting and panicking. The scene of being besieged just now is too scary, and if you hesitate a little, you will immediately be eaten alive by life, and there is not even a scumbag left, in fact, there are more than 20 maids and slaves in Abahai, and now there are only four left. What happened to the remaining slaves and maids now, people dare not think about it at all.

Those who are lost in the city are really hard to be ghosts.

After running wildly all the way for a short distance, Zhou Qingfeng also felt a faint pain in his heartbeat. He looked back at the city, all kinds of screams and shouts of killing came one after another, and he saw that Ehekulun was shrouded in a layer of black gas, which was not an indication of Zhou Qingfeng's situation at all, but a sign that this city was going to be shrouded in death, which was a thick death qi.

The sky was extremely gloomy, and the thunder was one after the other, and the bright lightning slashed from the sky, constantly blasting into the center of the city. That's when Damnation sensed the location of the culprit and wanted to destroy him.

"Damn Chu Ying, he's going to pull the whole city to bury him." Zhou Qingfeng gasped for breath and put Abahai off his shoulders again. After a bumpy ride, Abahai fainted and woke up, woke up and dizzy. This will hit the ground with two feet, she cried out, she couldn't stand steadily, and she had to be supported by Zhou Qingfeng.

"Don't cry." Zhou Qingfeng will not have time to comfort Abahai, and he has to worry about this woman's crying causing trouble. He couldn't distinguish anything in the dark night sky, so he could only estimate the direction to find the puppet goat he had left outside the city, and guessed: "Chu Ying should still be busy with his blood sacrifice and have no time to come out of the city." Otherwise, we won't be able to escape, but we have to get out of here now. ”

The puppet goat was recovered, and Abahai was given to his maid to take care of it. The maids who can escape are all skilled in bows and horses, and can fight and kill, and the real delicate one is the eldest concubine alone.

"Didn't you find Ucha's treasure trove?" In the darkness, the woodland servant suddenly appeared. This little monster doesn't have any combat power, and it doesn't have its share in breaking into the city at night.

Zhou Qingfeng didn't speak, Jia Gang scolded angrily: "If you still find a ghost treasure, we almost can't get out." Chu Ying, that madman, is both a blood sacrifice and a military formation, and now he is waiting for God to accept him. ”

When it came to the damnation, all the people looked up at the heavens. The thunder and lightning have been continuous, but because it has been continuous, it means that Chu Ying is not dead. The woodland servant shook his head and said, "Chu Ying is too strong, this bit of heavenly punishment can't kill him." Maybe there will be a lot of thunder, but it will allow him to refine his body and recover his cultivation. ”

"...... there's such a thing!" Zhou Qingfeng couldn't help but scold, "But now the entire Ehekulun has become Chu Ying's territory." That guy even had his eye on me, the city was too dangerous. If Chu Ying doesn't move the nest, I won't go in again. ”

"But you promised to help me get the phoenix egg." The woodland servant shouted, "If you don't help, I won't take you out of here." I know that the Ministry of Jianzhou also hates you to death, and they will definitely not let you go. You can't get past Liuhe Village at all. ”

"We can also go north." Jia Gang suddenly said, "It's a big deal to go around the territory of Khalkha Mongolia, but the road is a little farther, and it will take a month or two." If it really doesn't work, we just go over the mountain and leave. ”

The woodland servant sneered angrily at Zhou Qingfeng: "It's already mid-October, and it will snow at the end of the month." Are you sure you want to take a long detour or even climb the mountain when the snow is heavy? Don't underestimate the snow on the edge of the north. Under the biting cold, this ghost cultivator can survive for a winter without eating or drinking, and you and your subordinates will definitely be frozen to death. ”

The woodland servant suddenly hardened, and Zhou Qingfeng could only look at it coldly. Seeing that the atmosphere was stiff, Abahai suddenly spoke: "Zhou boy, there is actually another way,......。 ”

"You don't have to say it." Zhou Qingfeng directly waved his hand to block Abahai's mouth, "I'd rather freeze to death than take refuge in Nurhachi." Then he asked the woodland servant, "That phoenix egg is important?" If it's really important, how can you be sure I'm going to give it to you and not take it privately? ”

The woodland servant suddenly froze, and said in a low tone: "I've been deceived too many times, and I can't find anyone else who can help me." I saw that you were very good to those slaves, so I wanted to give it a try. The young soul in the phoenix egg is about to die out completely, and I don't have a next chance, so I can only beg you.

If you get the phoenix egg but don't keep your word, I can't do anything about you. But swallowing phoenix eggs will only bring you bad luck, just like Utcha. The last three generations of Ekhkulen's tribal masters have all died, and it is the young soul in the phoenix egg that is cursing them. Don't think this is scaring you, the ice phoenix's innate ability is a curse. ”

Zhou Qingfeng groaned deeply a few times, he established the military formation link again, and let Jia Gang lead the way. Jia Gang asked where to go?

"Go to the fortress I built."

"Isn't that place already occupied by Chu Ying's people?"

"The fortress is separated from Ekhkulun by a river, and it should not be within the influence of the Chu Ying army. Where can we get food, drink, and shelter. Where did I leave over a hundred slaves, they should all be there. Moreover, Chu Ying's slaves were actually trained by me, and now that Chu Ying is crazy, maybe I can win them over. ”

"What if Chu Yingying still kills him?"

"Do you think that guy is in such a big battle now, and it will be possible for him to leave Ehkuren City for a while?"

"Not necessarily."

"Then take a gamble."

The group turned their heads again to look at Ekhkulun, who was overwhelmed by the clouds and thunder, and no one could tell the current situation in the city. The situation is bad now, and in the absence of a better option, even Abahai is not talking much. The group found a ferry boat by the river and rowed to the opposite bank.

The fortress had just been completed, and was full of building materials and ravines, with abandoned iron-making furnaces and pottery kilns erected just outside the fortress. Due to the great movement of the nearby Ekhkulun, many slaves in the fortress ran out to see the situation, and many ignorant barbarians knelt down to pray, and all kinds of superstitions were indispensable, and the thunder that kept falling in the dark night was even more terrifying.

When approaching the fortress, Jia Gang suggested sneaking over to see the situation. But Zhou Qingfeng lit a wooden stick as a torch, and rode his puppet goat towards the gate of the fortress in a big way, "These slaves are panicking, I don't need to dodge at all." I was their leader, and now I'm back. ”

The sound of torches and hooves in the dark night really attracted the minds of the slaves in the fortress, and when they saw that it was Zhou Qingfeng's maverick puppet goat, many people began to scream in surprise. Some of those who knelt down and begged God to bless even shouted cheerfully and loudly that the master had returned, and the chief had returned.

In the moment of panic, Zhou Qingfeng is the backbone. More than eighty percent of the slaves in the fortress were collected, organized, and cultivated by him. He stepped forward with a torch, and the slaves in front of the fortress gate automatically made way for him to welcome his leader home.

Zhou Qingfeng saw a self-appointed slave leader at the entrance of the fortress, and he asked loudly in Manchu: "Tell me, who is in charge of my fortress now, and who is the head here?" ”

The light of the torches shone on the slave leader. Facing Zhou Qingfeng's loud question, he couldn't help but hunch his back and whispered: "It's a house slave of Chu Yingbeile." ”

"Where is he?"

"I'm here."

A group of people quickly came out of the darkness inside the fortress, led by a strange fellow. He was fairly tall, with a scar on his face, and was surrounded by four or five guards armed with swords and spears. As soon as this guy appeared, he walked up to Zhou Qingfeng and shouted: "This fortress is already Chu Ying's master, goat Belle, you ......." ”

As soon as Chu Ying's house slave spoke, he thought that he could suppress Zhou Qingfeng by raising Chu Ying's name.

But Zhou Qingfeng laughed, took off the pulley bow hanging on his back, pulled the bow and aimed at the other party, and shot angrily at close range. The distance between the two sides was less than ten meters, and before Chu Ying's slave could open his mouth to stop it, the arrow hit the other party's chest with a whizz. With the firing power of the pulley bow, the powerful kinetic energy even carried the target backwards, and the whole body fell to the ground.

The guards around the house slave were immediately furious and put on a posture to rush forward for revenge. But as soon as Jia flashed, several black tentacles appeared on the ground, and soon all the guards were pulled in place and could not move.

Abahai, who came up from behind, also had a strong aura, and shouted angrily to the audience. Her maid was not weak, she could use a few wooden sticks as spearmen, and she leveled the guards in minutes.

Zhou Qingfeng looked at the slave leader who greeted him before, "Tell me again, who is in charge of my fortress now?" ”

"When you ......, when you ......, of course it's you, the master." The scene was calm, and the slave leader would tremble and not dare to fart more.