"Don't worry, everyone, this war is not over yet." In an embarrassing silence, Masashi spoke.

"What, it's not over yet?" Zhengxuan is inexplicable.

"yes, it's not over yet." Masashi affirmed.

"What the hell is going on?" Zhengdan asked rhetorically, his tone was not so polite.

During this period of time, Zhengshi has won the recognition and respect of everyone with his intelligence and general's style. When I usually speak, I have enough respect for him.

It's just that Zhengdan's current attitude seems to have the intention of returning to the original.

This is that he is really in a bad mood; The second is that Zhengshi's plan has not been realized, which makes him feel that Zhengshi's intelligence may just be clever.

When Zhengxuan saw Zhengdan's appearance, he was a little unhappy. Just as he was about to speak, Zhengshi opened his mouth first in a calm tone: "There is no doubt that the Mengyuan army is defeated." But everyone seems to have forgotten one thing, one person. ”

"What's that, who's who?" Zhengdan was puzzled.

"This thing is the altar along the way, and the evil aura that fills the battlefield. And this man, of course, is the old shaman! "Truthfully unveiled the mystery, "This war, from beginning to end, the old shaman has never made a move. Even Mandu Ratu was killed in battle, he watched with his eyes. Don't you think it's strange? ”

"Hey, there's something wrong!" Zhengdan will not open his eyes and say nonsense, the situation is a little wrong.

After a few few contacts, they unanimously decided that the old shaman's strength was unfathomable. Alone, they are certainly no match. Even if it's a team. They don't have that much in their hearts.

That's why they are in such a hurry to build up Buddhist soldiers.

This was one of their original purposes and the requirements of the current situation.

They all believe. With the strength of the old shaman, as long as he made a move, this war would never be fought like it is now.

But the fact is that so far in the battle, the old shaman has endured it and has not made a move.

At the risk of repercussions, Mandu Ratu commanded the Mongol Yuan army to carry out massacres and build so many altars. Actually, it wasn't for himself, but for his shamanic teacher.

They already knew that.

But that's how faithful you are. Mandu Latu, who also had a heavy army, the old shaman also watched him die, and if there was no special reason for it, he really didn't believe it.

Figure it out. Zhengsheng and they were all suspicious.

Zhengdan then led the conversation. Pointing to the camp in front of him, he said, "Then look at this camp again, what do you think it looks like?" ”

"Like what?"

Several people were a little confused, and they all set their eyes on the camp. At this glance, they really saw that something was wrong.

"No, why does the layout of this camp look so familiar?" Jeong-sun quickly saw that something was wrong.

"It's familiar, I want to think about it...... That's right, the altar, that's the altar. Isn't this just a big altar!? True. What the hell is going on? Zhengsheng was shocked, and then turned his gaze to Zhengsheng.

This large camp altar gave Zhengsheng a very bad premonition. I felt that something bad was happening.

Zhengsheng didn't answer directly, but continued to guide: "Don't worry. If you take a closer look at the entire battlefield, what do you find? ”

The three Zhengsheng who had already discovered that the situation was not right "watched" more carefully.

Buddhist cultivation is divided into spiritual cultivation and physical cultivation, Lingxiu has divine consciousness to see things that cannot be seen by the naked eye, and physical cultivation also has divine thoughts to feel the ethereal existence.

With the huge negative emotions on the battlefield combined with the infinite negative energy between heaven and earth, the yin and evil qi formed is invisible to the naked eye, and under the observation of divine consciousness and divine thoughts, there is nothing to hide. The evil spirit is like a river flowing into the sea, and they have converged on the camp, and the camp has not refused to come and accepted it all.

They found that the camp altar, which had already received an unknown amount of evil qi, had been shrouded in a layer of black qi that seemed to be there.

Moreover, this black qi is not just as simple as shrouding the altar, but also penetrates into the battlefield in a strange and unpredictable way, directly affecting the words and deeds of the soldiers on both sides.

Just "looking" at the black qi made them feel that their divine consciousness and divine thoughts had been polluted. I feel that my mind has been affected by it, and there is more confusion and distractions.

Feeling the power of the black qi, they easily thought: How will the soldiers on both sides on the battlefield be affected?

The expressions of the three of them suddenly changed, and Zheng Xuan directly affirmed: "It's a yin and evil qi." It's even better than before! That old fellow really didn't give up the sacrifice! ”

"I see, I see! This old guy is ruthless enough! Zhengdan finally understood what the old shaman was doing.

Zhengsheng also had a concern: "It's really vicious enough!" He not only sacrificed the lives of soldiers on both sides, but even sacrificed his own disciples. ”

"But what is he refining, is it worth such a large amount of money?" Zhengxuan didn't understand.

"Whatever it is, we can't afford to wait any longer." Zhengxuan's words made Zhengsheng frightened, and he said solemnly to Zhengshi: "Zhengshi, I think it's time for us to make a move." I fear that if we wait so much longer, the opportunity we have waited for will not only not arise, but will make the situation uncontrollable. ”

"That old guy can invest such a big capital, naturally there are great benefits waiting for him, and the things he has sacrificed must be extraordinary. If he is really allowed to complete the sacrifice, we may not be able to deal with him. ”

"Also, on the martial arts side, we also have to be reminded. They can't be slaughtered so brazenly again. Every human life they killed increased the possibility of the old guy's success in the sacrifice. ”

"That's true! Perhaps, it was all in the old man's calculations, including what we did! Zhengdan was also worried, and came to a conclusion that made everyone's faces not look good.

"......" was just about to speak, when the seemingly nonexistent black gas on the altar of the camp suddenly tumbled and boiled. The black gas, which was originally invisible to the naked eye, was combined and condensed in the tumbling and boiling, and rapidly manifested.

Soon, the entire altar was enveloped in black gas.

"It's not good, the sacrifice is going to be successful." Zhengxuan was shocked.

Pang Shiyuan had already put away his sword, and all the other powerful and expensive tricks had also been put away.

At this time, the soldiers of Meng Yuan, who only cared about fleeing for their lives, could no longer be taken seriously by him.

He only needed to ride a war horse, gallop and drive on the battlefield, and then wave the Stygian Sword in his hand, and a large number of Meng Yuan soldiers who were caught up by him and who were facing him with their backs died under his sword. (To be continued.) )