Chapter 332: Ten Thousand Eyes Don't Open
Han Feng relied on his own memories and Bai Tong's understanding of the Cangwu Forest to grope for the place where the people on the mountain were. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info He walked lightly, and although he saw many generations of armies along the way, none of them were discovered. Naturally, he had also seen many places where the refining Gu was, and strangely, the Dai Guo army did not deliberately surround those tree holes or caves. However, after thinking about it again, Han Feng immediately understood: Zhi Feng didn't know much about the art of insect repellent after all, she tried to create such a human Gu army, and if she succeeded, she would succeed, even if she was defeated, she had already achieved the goal of rooting out the Yi army. She didn't have a complete grasp of how to control the human Gu in her heart, and letting the Dai Guo's army stay away from these places was actually to preserve her strength.
Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one to guard the tree cave or rock cave, Han Feng "released" the human Gu that he could find one by one, and let them disappear in the sun. He had passed through a total of thirty-one Gu refining sites, and also released thirty-one unsuccessful human Gus, all of these people Gu died without exception, the difference was only that the ones who came out later lasted longer in the sun, and that was nothing more because they had more poisonous gas on their bodies.
After the death of these thirty-one Gu people, Han Feng no longer had any hope of rescuing Lijiao. His heartache gradually turned into hatred, and when he reached the vicinity of the mountain people's settlement, he only felt that his anger had almost burned his calm, so that he had to use all his strength to control himself from seeking revenge on the spur of the moment.
Zhifeng's treatment of Yiren can no longer be described by the word "cruel". She didn't treat these poor people as human beings at all, and this not only made Han Feng's heart ache, but also remembered what happened in Lidu many years ago, where new hatreds and old hatreds were intertwined, making him forget his generational lineage for the first time.
When he arrived at the mountain settlement, he saw the traces of the battle between the people of Dai and Yi twenty days ago, and at the same time, he also saw the soldiers of Futao City who were heavily armed all over the mountain.
These people don't even seem to take off their armor when they sleep, and they are in a state of constant readiness all the time, as if they are not tired. Compared to the Qinghe City soldiers that Han Feng had seen in the past, the military discipline of these Futao City soldiers was obviously much better, and even the soldiers of Pingsha City, who were famous for their military discipline, were not outstanding.
But it is clear that these soldiers are not used to the current situation. While they were beating their spirits, they also complained again and again, and each of them had indignation on their faces, as if they were being forced behind with a whip.
Han Feng didn't have to think much to know why. With Zhifeng, no one dares to relax. But they are obviously not such strong soldiers, and of course they will feel uncomfortable and resentful. With these people at the foot of the mountain, Han Feng's heart was relieved: at least this showed that he was not looking for the wrong place, and at the same time, he also understood one thing - Zhifeng was very nervous, a rare nervousness.
There is no doubt that with the death of one Gu person by one, the formations of those Gu refining places have also been broken one by one, even if it does not cause too much damage to Zhifeng, it still has an impact on her, and while she is affected, she also gets a very accurate news: someone is approaching here, and besides, this person is still very powerful.
Of course, she could guess that the person who came was from the Western Dynasty, but she might not have imagined that the person who came was the emperor of the Western Dynasty. For this, Han Feng knew in his heart. He didn't even believe that he dared to come to challenge Zhifeng alone, and in the heart of a cautious person like Zhifeng, this was even more impossible.
The only one who can come in place of Han Feng and break the formation all the way without being harmed by Gu is Zhan Zhongqi. That is Zhifeng's only nemesis, so she can only cower in the sea of people, waiting to harvest her most precious "fruit".
There were only three days left before the twenty-five day period, and Han Feng couldn't wait any longer. It's just that he can't face tens of thousands of people alone, not to mention that these tens of thousands of people are a formation formed by a formation master!
The soldiers were divided into two groups and took turns on duty. However, when on duty, they don't move, they just stay in place quietly, and even eating, drinking, and Lazar are done in place, anyway, they are all men, and they don't need to avoid each other. As soon as Han Feng arrived at the bottom of the mountain, he had already seen something strange. The position of these people is carefully planned, combined with the surrounding mountain and forest environment, the place where they stand can see the farthest and widest, and each other's perspectives are coordinated with each other, layer by layer, and there are no dead ends.
Obviously, Zhifeng didn't expect these soldiers to be able to block the coming, she was just borrowing these 10,000 pairs of eyes to help her see things, so she set up a static formation, not a moving formation. This is the array of eyes, able to see through all the changes in this mountain.
Even if Zhan Zhongqi comes in person, I'm afraid he will have to bow here. Han Feng was in a heavy mood, of course he didn't have the confidence to challenge Zhifeng, so he had to find a way to deceive the person in front of him.
This is a calculation that is far better than killing the bighead, and the most difficult step is the first step.
Everyone has their own limits, and one cannot never blink. However, the array put forward by Zhifeng certainly calculated this. Unless, there is some way to make a group of people unable to open their eyes in an instant.
Wind, dust, and fog can be raised, but the difficulty is the cooperation between the body and it. When the wind blows, how to move forward quickly at the first blink of an eye, just so that the soldiers in the second row can't see it, requires absolute control of one's body, and at the same time, it requires one's own skill.
This is the key to Zhan Zhongqi's inability to break the formation, but fortunately, Han Feng is still acceptable.
He picked flowers and fallen leaves, and slowly looked for the breeze and drizzle in the mountain according to cause and effect. The Cangwu Forest was already damp, although it was mid-autumn at the moment, in order to become a Gu refining place, this mountain was changed to summer by Zhifeng, and the air was so wet that it could condense water, which also helped Han Feng a lot.
At this moment, he was hiding behind a dove tree in front of the "Ten Thousand Eyes Array". The tree is a hundred years old, about seven or eight feet high, with its leaves stretched out layer by layer, and its wide crown is like a giant umbrella. In mid-autumn, the climate of the forest is mild, and the flowers of the dove tree should have fallen early, but due to the reversal of the weather, the dove tree is full of inflorescences shaped like white doves in the sultry heat, like thousands of birds perched on the treetop branches.
Han Feng propped himself on the tree with one hand, carefully feeling the water vapor in the tree. The root system of the hundred-year-old giant tree is extremely developed, and if it is completely pulled out, I am afraid that the roots of the tree are not much better than the canopy. These roots dig deep into the soil, greedily draw water, and transport it up through the rhizome veins to the leaves and transpire out of the leaves, nourishing themselves and nourishing the soil and water. And what Han Feng felt at this moment was these subtle currents of water.
He sent some force into the tree, making the water flow up faster, and at the same time causing the leaf to evaporate more moisture. These changes are only in the dark, and no matter how those ten thousand pairs of eyes look at it, they can't be seen. The sweltering heat of the "summer" made the side of this tung tree turn into a steamer in the blink of an eye, Han Feng only felt that he was drenched in sweat, and even he felt a little difficult to breathe, and at this moment, he felt his forehead wet.
There was water vapor that condensed into droplets and fell.
Once the equilibrium between water vapor and air is broken, it is out of control. Han Feng was secretly happy in his heart, and gently patted the tung tree again, thousands of white flowers were crumbling, between the flowers and leaves, the wind and rain rose, and with this mixed wind and rain, Han Feng took advantage of the situation.
His speed was not too fast, and of course it was not slow, and he "walked" just right, so that he almost passed by those soldiers who represented the country one by one. And every time someone passes, the other party "happens" to close their eyes, and so do the people around them. This is a "stealth technique" that exhausts his efforts, once it starts, he can't turn back, and it wasn't until he climbed the mountain that Han Feng felt that his legs were weak and he was weak.
As soon as he got up the hill, he hid in the nearest oak tree. In terms of formation, he is not as good as Zhifeng, but when it comes to kung fu, he is of course far superior to him. He was confident that as long as he hid, he would not be discovered by the other party, but as soon as he hid between the canopy of the big oak tree, he heard Zhifeng's voice sound not far away: "Since the distinguished guest has come, why are you hiding?"
The "Ten Thousand Eyes Array" was not warned, and Han Feng restrained his description after going up the mountain, he didn't know why he was still discovered, and he was wondering if Zhifeng was deliberately cheating, but he heard a somewhat vague voice: "Brother Han, is it...... Be...... You're here to save me?"
That's Lijiao!
Han Feng was overjoyed. None of the thirty-one Gu he saw had the ability to speak, and although Liji's words were vague, her voice was the same as before, which showed that her humanity was still untouched, and she was completely different from human Gu. Maybe he had guessed wrong all along, Zhifeng left her behind, and it was not related to refining Gu?
However, before Han Feng was happy for a moment, Zhifeng laughed strangely and said, "Little girl, you have been talking for the past twenty days, why are you so inarticulate at this time?"
Li Ji did not answer, but said to himself: "Whoever believes in me will be blessed, and if you destroy me, you will fall to hell forever." She only read this sentence back and forth, as if she was reciting a sentence smoothly, Han Feng seemed to be refreshed every time she heard her read it, but after reading it more than 20 times, her voice became a little weak, at this time she groaned softly, and her voice became stronger again, but the sentence was intermittent, as if it was difficult to read such a simple sentence, and she couldn't remember it.
Han Feng was in a hurry, and when he saw that Zhifeng didn't come to look for him, he had the courage to follow the sound on the tree. Not far away, I saw a towering silver fir tree, and the sound was under the silver fir tree.
Seeing this, Han Feng's heart sank. He also knew at this moment that anyone refining human Gu would inevitably choose the Silver Fir Tree, and coupled with the summer time here, it seemed that his worst assumption was true. Liyu has been struggling to persevere, but listening to her voice, it is obvious that she has reached the end of the crossbow. What's more, she is a delicate and cowardly little girl, even if she has a strange skill, but even if she is not refined into a human Gu, she has been locked up for more than twenty days at this time, during which there is no food and water, no matter what, she can no longer drag it out.