The sun is slanting to the southwest, and the cold fog is gradually rising.

There are still two days to go, and the wind is cold in the wilderness, and it is quite chilly.

Boundless black clouds are rolling and surging, the yin wind is blowing, and thousands of ghosts are crying and wailing, making people feel as if they are in the middle of winter.

Only the white light emitted by the Great Evil Exterminating Array could still bring a trace of warmth, but as the red sun became more and more oblique, after losing the blessing of daylight, this only warm light was also slowly dimming.

Tens of thousands of wild people on Queshan Mountain, whether they are ordinary women and children, or strong martial cultivators, all have worries on their faces, the ghost and witch department is too powerful.

Tens of thousands of pairs of eyes couldn't help but look at the top of Queshan Mountain, the peerless ** back, faintly reflecting the rainbow light in the formation, was their only life-saving straw.

"The wind is fierce, and the chill is getting stronger!"

Qingyang stretched his arms and spread his fingers, as if to catch the oncoming cold wind, a smile appeared on his face, and he smiled so happily.

Ziche Yan was shocked and said: "Sergeant, now that Queshan is isolated, there are strong enemies of ghosts and witches on three sides, I don't know why you are laughing?"

Qingyang smiled, stretched out his hand and pointed in the east, north, and west directions in turn, and chuckled: "Do you see anything?"

Zi Che shook his head and said: "I only see that the enemy is strong, there are hundreds of wizards in the east, strong soldiers and horses in the west, and giant beasts and puppets in the north, and now there is only a death battle!"

Seeing that he said to the end, his expression became more and more determined, Qingyang shook his head lightly and said with a smile: "The Ghost Witch Department is indeed powerful, but we are not without a chance of victory."

Now the Ghost Witch Department has three defeats: one defeat is that the witch is at odds with the leader, and he can't join forces to attack me; the second defeat is complacent, and he has already shown the intention of being arrogant; the third defeat is that the nine totems are injured, and the strength of the totem warriors is greatly damaged, how can they not be defeated?

On the other hand, I have three victories: one victory is the time of day, two wins is the geographical advantage, and three wins are the harmony of the people. As long as tens of thousands of people fight together, even if the Ghost and Witch Tribes are besieging them from three sides, what is there to fear?"

Qingyang's words soon spread to the ears of tens of thousands of people, making them worried, and gradually mustered up the confidence to fight.

"Woo woo woo~"

To the north of Queshan Mountain, there was a desolate, muffled sound of horns.

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

The twelve-foot-tall giant beast puppet slowly moved its huge limbs and launched an attack on Queshan.

Every step was splashed with dust and smoke, and in the blink of an eye, under the blowing wind, it was mixed with the light fog, and it was impossible to distinguish between dust and fog.

The four giant rhino puppets and the sixteen green rhino puppets were also controlled by twenty wizards, and they lined up closely behind the giant beast puppets, and their momentum was extremely amazing.

There were twenty-one huge puppets in front of the cover, and two high-level totem warriors personally led tens of thousands of people, and the one-foot-high shields were densely arranged, forming a long wooden wall.

If you look at it on the flat ground, you will be frightened by the powerful momentum of the Ghost Witch Department, Qingyang stands on the magpie mountain, but he can clearly see the chaotic formation behind the shield.

The essence of this team is still a rabble.

The Red Ghost Xin Yi stood aside and explained in a cold voice: "Most of these tens of thousands of people are vassals of various departments, but there are giant beast puppets to help in the war, and they must not be underestimated!"

Even if it is a rabble, with the absolute numerical superiority alone, tens of thousands of people on Queshan Mountain feel great pressure, not to mention the giant beast puppets?

Qingyang smiled lightly: "Just follow my orders, the victory must belong to me!"

Only Ye Mengqiu, Liu Wu, and the personal guard battalion led by the red ghost Xin Yi were left around as an emergency response force to guard against attacks from the east and west, while Zhong Bo personally went to the front line to fight against the strong enemy north of Queshan.

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

The giant beast is seven or eight feet in one step, and it seems to move slowly, but it is actually moving extremely fast.

Shangwu and Tai Xi are both paying close attention to the attack of the puppet beast department, as long as the Qing clan's counterattack is weak and powerless, that is the time for the two to grab the merit.

When tens of thousands of ghosts and witches followed the giant beast and entered the range of Queshan Mountain, Qingyang finally made a move.

"The sun is slanting in the great wilderness, the cold fog suddenly rises, the mountains are shrouded, and the smoke and clouds gather~"

His face was calm, he held the formation in his hand, and his mouth was sealed, and one by one the white magic seals were generated in the palm of his hand, and finally a ball of light was produced, and he shouted softly, "Duh~"

In the blink of an eye, the light mist in the wilderness quickly gathered in the direction of Queshan Mountain, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a thick fog.

The south side of Queshan is on the verge of whirlpool, and the surging river, the tumbling water vapor, quickly transpires, and the fog becomes more and more dense.

To the north of Queshan Mountain, tens of thousands of ghosts and witches disappeared into the fog in a blink of an eye, and only the roaring footsteps of giant beast puppets made people hear that they were still advancing.

The two high-ranking totem warriors were surprised to find that they couldn't see through the dense fog.

The dense fog churns and changes, like a deer, like a bird, like a bear, faintly revealing a crisis that makes people intoxicated.

Qingyang stood on the magpie mountain, looking at the thick fog that changed shapes, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile at the girl beside him.

Although the formation was activated by itself, most of the runes were engraved by Ye Mengqiu, and it was indispensable to have the preferences of a girl.

Two high-ranking totem warriors, but they don't know this.

One person said solemnly: "The dense fog changes into juvenile birds and beasts, it must be pretending to be harmless, trying to paralyze you and me, and you must be more careful!"

The other nodded: "The giant beast puppet will not get lost, just follow it closely, and it will soon pass through the dense fog!"

The two of them thought that they had seen through Qingyang's strategy and followed the pace of the giant beast, but they suddenly found that there was no movement behind them.

When I turned around, I saw tens of thousands of people, standing motionless, each immersed in the illusion.

"Even the mid-level totem warriors were confused by these phantoms, no wonder the Taiquan Death Department was so powerful, but it was destroyed by the Qing Clan in an instant!"

The two high-ranking totem warriors looked shocked and hurriedly turned around to wake up their respective people.

Ten intermediate totem warriors, under their patting, quickly recovered their senses, but many junior totem warriors had a much more difficult time awakening.

Especially those ordinary subordinates, the two people who made their hearts angry couldn't wake up no matter what, even if they broke dozens of people's hands and legs, these people still couldn't wake up with a smile on their faces.

Shang Wu and Tai Xi, the two stared at the unpredictable fog, their faces became more and more intense, and the idea of taking the opportunity to raid was also extinguished in an instant.

"Shangwu, do you want to support Taiwukun and Taixuping?"

A wizard with a gloomy complexion, the Red Ghost Law Body, the Green Ghost Law Body, and Taiquan Death were successively lost in the hands of the Qing Clan, which is enough to show the strength of the Qing Clan.

Shangwu shook his head slightly, and said with a confident smile: "The strength of the giant beast puppet is not something you know!

"Hum~"

In the dense fog, the extremely sharp sound penetrated the dense fog and spread for dozens of miles.

The hundreds of dragons in the whirlpool couldn't stand the noise, and they couldn't care about staring at the strange beasts of the Ghost and Witch Division, and dived into the water one by one.

Even on the south bank of the whirlpool, dozens of miles of beasts and foreign beasts in the great wilderness were frightened and ran around.

Even this sharp sound made the fox startled, and he couldn't help but roar, which made the giant beast puppet stop the sound, but tens of thousands of ghosts and witches finally woke up from the dream. (To be continued.) )