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The five martial marquis and all the martial venerables were all thinking hard about countermeasures, thinking about how to solve the situation of the ghost fog in the canyon in front of them.

"Alas, if any one of the thirteen martial kings of my Canglan Kingdom makes a move, destroying this canyon ghost marquis is just a matter of turning his palm. Where is there such trouble, there are 30,000 troops, but they dare not kill it. ”

Pan Dahai looked at the ghost fog in front of him and sighed slightly.

"Don't think about it. Of the thirteen great martial kings of my Canglan Kingdom, five have gone to the front line of the Zixuan Dynasty to prepare for the Millennium War, two have been trained in the Shenwu Continent, and the other three are preparing for the Great Imperial Test of the Zixuan Dynasty.

There are only three martial kings left in the country, but one of them is sitting in the area of the Scorching Sun Mountain Range on the border to guard against the wolf king and wolf kou, one is sitting in the sea frontier to guard against the sea beast clan, and the other is sitting in the country and cannot leave. None of the martial kings can be mobilized.

This kind of matter of killing the Desert Ghost Marquis can only be solved by the three counties around us. Not to mention the Martial King, even the Marquis of Wu is short of manpower, either preparing for the war, guarding various places, or being transferred to the front line of the Millennium War to prepare for the war. ”

Cao Hao shook his head, also very helpless.

Han Baiqing and the others nodded one after another.

These martial marquis are well aware of the current situation.

The national strength of the Canglan Kingdom is actually quite strong, and among the eight hundred vassal states of the Zixuan Dynasty, it is not a weak vassal state.

It's just that now coincides with the start of the millennium war between the four clans of people, beasts, ghosts, and spirits in the Shenwu Continent.

The eight hundred vassal states of the Shenwu Dynasty are all preparing for war intensively, and the troops of the major vassal states are being dispatched to guard against the Nanzhou Beast Clan, the Beizhou Spirit Clan, and the Xizhou Ghost Clan.

At this juncture, it is the time when the manpower in Canglan is the most tense, and there are not many martial kings in Canglan country, and they are all shouldering heavy responsibilities.

The ten-year round of the Wuhou Palace Examination in Canglan Country will also be held in this two years. A group of martial marquis who are currently studying in the national capital Guozijian. It can't be sent either.

The martial marquis of Guozijian would definitely not think that exterminating the ghost marquis in a remote place like the Xiayang Desert would be more important than their future in the palace test.

At least after the palace examination in the second year of the Ming Dynasty, a group of martial marquis will be sent to various counties to alleviate the shortage of manpower in each county.

But that was two years later, and the distant water could not quench the thirst of the near.

A "ghost world" descended on the Xiayang Desert. The sudden birth of a powerful ghost marquis came at a very bad time.

And Han Baiqing, the lord of Xiayang County, suffered a defeat under carelessness, and killed two Wuhou and 10,000 troops of Xiayang County, which led to the situation falling into passivity, and the strength of the desert ghost clan increased a lot.

The most troublesome thing is that before the three counties gathered 30,000 troops to go on the expedition again, no one expected that there would be a large area of ghost fog in the canyon in the middle of this desert.

It took two months for the five martial marquis to lead an army of 30,000 to reach the center of the desert, but they found that they were helpless to take this piece of ghost fog.

This canyon is ghostly fog. It has become the key to the victory and defeat of the army of the three counties and the army of the ghost clan.

On the silent sand village.

Suddenly, a faint voice said: "There is a way, maybe it works." ”

Princess Ling Jiaojiao was startled, looked up in amazement, looked in the direction of the voice, and found that it was Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan, have you come up with a countermeasure?"

She couldn't help but get excited, and her face flushed.

With her understanding of Ye Fan, Ye Fan's temperament is cautious and low-key. Won't come out for no reason, but since he said there is a way. That must have really figured it out.

The five martial marquis and all the martial venerables also looked at Ye Fan in astonishment.

"Ye Fan, didn't you just say that you couldn't break through the ghost fog? Why did you suddenly change your words now and say that there is a way! You must know that there is no joke in the army, and you must be responsible for what you say. ”

Young Lord Li Hao's face changed, and he asked in a deep voice.

He is very unhappy to see Ye Fan make any more miraculous achievements now. If Ye Fan really made a great contribution, I am afraid that this time I will conquer the first martial artist of the ghost clan. was taken down by Ye Fan steadily.

He, the young county lord of Donglai County, has no face to say, and there will only be two Martial Soul Awakening Pills left for other martial artists to fight for.

"The ghost fog really can't be cleared. But one thing suddenly occurred to me, why do we have to clean it up?

The biggest effect of this ghost fog is nothing more than to obscure the field of vision. As a result, I am in the open and the enemy is in the dark! The three ghost marquis in the valley relied on this, and they couldn't hide it, waiting for us to rush in. They are staring at our weak spots.

Since we can't clear this ghost fog, let the ghosts in the shadows be exposed to the light. Then we might as well do the opposite - the enemy is in the dark, and we are also hidden in the darkness.

In this way, everyone is in the shadows, and it is fair. Although I dare not say that we will win, at least the ghost clan will not take advantage of us in the slightest. ”

Ye Fan said lightly.

The five martial marquis suddenly fell into deep thought.

Hundreds of martial venerables were stunned and discussed.

"Ye Fan's reverse line of thought seems to be good!"

"If you know the hell, we're going to suffer a lot. Everyone hides in the shadows together, and then it returns to the fair game. We're going to have at least six or seven percent of the odds! That's a good idea. ”

"But the crux of the problem is that we can't create a large area of 'human fog' to hide, how can it be compared to the dozens of miles of ghost fog in this canyon!"

Or many martial artists raised new questions.

Li Hao was stunned for a while, originally worried that Ye Fan would make another great contribution if he had a strange strategy, then he might not be able to catch up with Ye Fan's achievements.

Unexpectedly, Ye Fan just said an unrealizable idea.

Li Hao couldn't help but relax, snorted coldly, and sneered disapprovingly: "Ye Fan, you really think too easily, a ghost fog covering a radius of dozens of miles, how can you say that you can have it." Even if it were a ghost clan, if it weren't for the fact that there was a ghost saint's 'ghost realm' in the depths of this canyon, it would not have been possible to give birth to such a large area of ghost fog in just February! ”

Ye Fan glanced at Li Hao like an idiot.

Since he said this idea, he naturally has a specific way. Otherwise, why would he do anything else.

"There's no need to be so troublesome, I have seventeen pairs of 'ghost face' mystical weapons here, which can isolate the internal and external breaths. Once this mystical mask is worn, whether it is Wuzun or Wuhou, the outside world will not be able to detect it. There's no way to know who you are.

As long as the five martial marquis and more than ten other people wear these armor together, it is equivalent to the five martial marquis hiding in the dark together.

The Ghost Clan had no way of knowing where the five Wuhou Lords were. That's enough to make the three ghost marquis in the canyon have no way to start!"

Ye Fan directly interrupted Li Hao's words, took out a whole stack of "ghost face" masks from the storage bag, and said his thoughts completely.

These ghost masks were the ones that he and Cao Youwen, Mu Bing, Qin Yu'er and others broke into the canyon dungeon before. When he killed more than a dozen ghost worshippers and rescued the prisoners, he obtained the ghost face artifact.

He thought that these mysterious artifacts might be of some use, so he kept them. I didn't expect it to come in handy two months later.

"There's such a good thing?"

The surrounding martial artists, Ling Jiaojiao, Pan Yun, Zhao Ritian and others, took a pair of ghost masks and put them on to give it a try.

After putting it on, sure enough, the inside and outside breath were completely isolated, and there was no way to find out who the other party was.

Ling Jiaojiao couldn't help but be overlooked. I was amazed. is worthy of Ye Fan, even if he is just a martial artist, even if his strength is far inferior to that of Wuhou, he can still solve the problem that even Wuhou is helpless to solve as soon as he makes a move.

Li Hao's face was stunned, and when he found that Ye Fan's strategy was feasible, his face couldn't help but be embarrassed, and he hurriedly said: "Although wearing a mask can make you the enemy and me secret, this is still too risky! I'm afraid the chance of winning is no more than five or six percent?"

But. Nobody paid any attention to him.

The vast majority of people were shocked and overjoyed.

Pan Dahai took a pair of ghost faces and tried them on. His eyes lit up, and he praised with great joy: "Okay! Sure enough, it's a strange strategy! The ghost clan has a large area of ghost mist to obscure our vision, and we have more than a dozen ghost faces to confuse their ears and eyes. The enemy is in the dark, and I am in the dark, and this is the same thing! A small means can completely bring back the bad situation!"

"Okay! that's the only way to go!"

"There's no better idea! Do you still have more than a fifty percent chance of winning?"

All the martial princes were in high spirits.

"Ye Fan, tell me carefully, what are you going to do!"

"Please come to the big tent with the five Wuhou lords and discuss carefully!"

The mouth of the canyon, inside the sand village.

In front of all the ghosts in the canyon. Quickly set up a huge camp tent, five Wuhou and Ye Fan. and Ye Fan selected eleven martial masters from among the martial venerables to enter the big tent together.

In the tent, Ye Fan quickly said his plan. Everyone was dumbfounded, but they quickly agreed to Ye Fan's plan.

After a stick of incense, the seventeen people completed the costume change.

They all had a "ghost face" on their faces, and they were wearing wide blue robes, and they were even fat and thin, and they walked out of the tent together.

One of the blue-robed men, whose voice was very hoarse and low, said to the three armies: "Now the whole army obeys the order! Seventeen of us are martial marquis, and we can command the whole army up and down."

The eight people will lead one hundred and fifty martial artists to kill into the ghost mist and strangle the ghost clan in the valley. The remaining nine people led one hundred and fifty Wuzun, sat in the sand village, commanded an army of 30,000, and blocked the mouth of the canyon!"

Hundreds of Martial Venerables were stunned, completely unable to tell who these seventeen blue-robed ghost-faced people were, and which of them were the five real Martial Marquis. Not to mention the breath, even the body shape is almost the same.

Even Lord Cao Hao's most conspicuous big wine gourd appeared at the same time, and they were on the backs of the two blue-robed people.

But no one can tell the truth from the fake.

The blue-robed ghost-faced man who gave the order completely ignored the stunned thoughts of the congregation's Martial Venerables, and quickly ordered one hundred and fifty Martial Venerables from their crowd.

"You're out of the ranks!"

"Let's go!"

"Target, Oni Altar ——!"

The blue-robed ghost-faced man in the lead roared, and he, seven other blue-robed ghost-faced people, and one hundred and fifty martial artists immediately rushed into the canyon ghost fog and killed in the direction of the underground palace.

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Inside the canyon, deep in the ghost fog.

Tens of thousands of ghost soldiers did not have an order, and they were all dead and silent, staying where they were.

The three ghost marquis looked at the sand village in the distance, and the stiff ghost faces were stunned.

They suddenly found that the opponent who was clearly in the open, the opponent who was completely mastered by them, suddenly became inscrutable and difficult to start.

"What's going on? Five Wuhou and more than ten Terrans entered that big tent together, but when they came out, they turned into seventeen identical blue-robed people, wearing a ghost face?

Where were the five martial marquis? Are they the eight blue-robed people who came in, or the nine blue-robed people who stayed outside the valley?"

The Golden Crowned Ghost Marquis was stunned.

"If they want to come and kill us, they must send five martial marquis to attack together! So there must be five martial marquis among the eight people who come in! And the blue-robed people in the 30,000 army outside must be fake.

Let's kill them at once and destroy their army of 30,000 and a large group of Martial Honorables! Their strength has plummeted by half, and it will be difficult for us to be the opponent of the Ghost Clan!"

A white-robed ghost marquis immediately shouted.

But another silver-robed ghost marquis said, "But, what if this is a trap? The team they sent to kill in the ghost mist is actually all fake martial marquis.

And the five real martial marquis are actually waiting for us to kill them outside. Once we show up, they will definitely hold on to it! This time, they are prepared, they are martial arts masters of the peak level of martial arts, and it is definitely not easy to deal with! Our odds of winning are very low. ”

The few memories that remained made it feel afraid of Cao Hao and other masters in the late stage of the Wuhou Realm.

"Are the eight blue-robed people who came in real Wuhou, or are the nine blue-robed people at the mouth of the canyon real? Damn! I can't tell their intentions at all!"

"Let's attack this team that came in, try their strength?

"This can also be tried? As soon as we make a move, our position will be exposed! Once we collide with the five martial marquis, they will definitely bite us and not let us go!"

"They are very fast, they are going directly in the direction of the underground palace! Their intention is only to destroy the altar of the ghost clan and destroy the 'ghost world'!

"Which team is Wuhou?"

"The nine blue-robed people outside are real Wuhou, and the eight blue-robed people inside are fake! There are still 30,000 troops outside the canyon, does Wuhou dare to ignore them and kill them directly? Wuhou must be outside, and there is a trap outside. ”

"No! No, they won't send more than a hundred martial artists to their deaths! The ones who killed were the five real martial marquis! These people are bait!"

The three ghost marquis felt that their small and rigid brains were a little insufficient, and they fell into confusion of thinking, and couldn't help but be crazy and angry.

If they are wrong, it will be a catastrophe for them.

Cao Hao and Pan Dahai, the top first-class masters at the peak of the Wuhou Realm in the top twenty of the "Canglan Haoyue List", are by no means easy for ordinary Wuhou to deal with, plus the other three Wuhou, once encountered, it is definitely enough to suppress the three ghost marquis to fight. (To be continued.) )