The sixteen-eyed monster's eyes also moved with the Soul Fixing Banner, and even the head turned slightly sideways, looking very attentively.

Waving the white flag for a while, the two young and strong attendants of Baishan Qingshui were sweating profusely.

However, the Sixteen-Eyed Monster no longer acted, and the original violent and suspicious was replaced by confusion. The spirit banner in front of it overshadowed other vitality and emitted fluctuations that made it happy, but paying too much attention to this banner was soul-draining, and it also made its already unquiet mind even more confused.

This thing does to it what a sedative does to a human being.

After a while, the Sixteen-Eyed Monster even scratched the back of his head very humanely, turned around and walked slowly.

Seeing it turn into black smoke at the end and follow the large army to the sky, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Baishan Qingshui also put away the soul flag, sat down on the spot, and worked hard to breathe, not caring about the sweat on his forehead like rain.

Such a short period of dancing flags will cause a double overdraft of physical and mental strength.

At this time, all the resentful spirits that came out of the pond were huge, large and small, and they all kept a certain distance from each other, unlike the previous resentful spirits hulala hula, hulala, hula, hula, hula, hula,

Even they are often followed by a small group of resentful spirits, who follow in unison, looking like followers.

Seeing this, He Lingchuan also understood that the strength and rank of these things in the resentful soul were relatively high. Just like human beings, there is no shortage of little brothers around those who have heads, faces and status.

Luckily, they weren't as sharp as the Sixteen-Eyed Monsters, or they didn't even bother to look down and rose into the sky surrounded by hordes of souls.

When they were all gone, the pond was quiet, and no new ghosts emerged.

At this time, the light of the Void Enchantment also began to weaken, and it was obvious that Sun Fuping's statement that it was very short was not an excuse.

Taking advantage of this gap, Nian Songyu whispered to Sun Fuping: "It seems to have run out." ”

Sun Fuping tried to be safe, shook his head and said, "Wait."

They are safe and sound here, and they can still talk normally, but outside Panlong City, there is already a stormy wind, flying sand and rocks, and there is no more clean place. The effect of Du Soul Scatter was still there, and everyone could clearly see that the soul pillar formed by the collection of thousands of resentful souls erupted to a height of half a day as if it were splashed in all directions, and every black spot the size of a sesame seed was a resentful soul, and such black dots filled the sky, rushing to every corner of the Panlong Desert by the wind.

The Sands season has begun. This is the first time that everyone has seen the process of its birth.

In just half a day, the wild sand season will sweep across the entire Panlong Desert and obscure the sky for many long months to come.

Seeing this, the whole team silently lowered their heads.

He Lingchuan turned his head sideways and saw the solemnity on He Chunhua's face.

Although it is only a few days before September, and the regulars of Hongya Road also understand the elusive stinky temper of the Panlong Desert, and most of them will avoid it as soon as possible, but Sun Fuping triggered the wild sand season in advance, and many people must have died because of it.

Not to mention anything else, those post stations that have not yet had time to be withdrawn will definitely be wiped out.

But after they entered Panlong City, they learned of Sun Fuping's plan, and the other party's position was much higher than their own, how could they be disobedient?

He was afraid that the old man's psychological burden would be too heavy, so he asked quietly: "Dad, are you okay?" ”

"Hmm." He Chunhua was looking at Ikei in a trance, and subconsciously replied, "Protect me, I'm afraid the real danger is about to begin." ”

"Oh, good."

Ikei didn't have any new ghosts for a while.

Everyone asked the national teacher.

They all stood and watched, but Sun Fuping was not idle, he had already grabbed a branch and drew a talisman array on the ground.

The formation is large, enclosing everyone in it, and the drawing process does not look complicated.

It was obviously a very simple line, but the more He Chunhua looked at it, the more interesting it became, and he couldn't help but say, "National Teacher, are you summoning a magic circle?" ”

"Well, yes, just in case." Sun Fuping also felt that he had waited enough, so he stopped what he was doing, "Okay, since there is nothing in the pool to run out again, we will prepare to ......"

Before the words fell, the calm water exploded again without warning, and resentful spirits gathered out.

It's another army of ghosts.

There are infantry with swords and shields, and cavalry with horses and spears, and as soon as they appeared, they were wrapped in a murderous aura that soared into the sky!

A few feet away, He Lingchuan felt a chill on his back, and he was aroused with goosebumps.

There is the same howl of grief and indignation, and there is the same hatred, but the onlookers always feel that something is different.

They don't look stronger than the other Warsoul soldiers, but many of them are thinner. Some soldiers have colorful arrows in their quivers, and they don't know where they got their stray hair; Some of the cavalrymen carried spears with freshly sharpened ash rods and wooden thorns that pierced their hands, which were not as smooth as they were polished; Most of the soldiers are very old, with the unique gray gas of the old thing, the color and size of the armor are different, obviously repaired, repaired, repaired, or dismantled to make up the East Armor and the West Armor.

But their eyes are as tough and cruel as the wolves of the mountain plains.

The thinnest one among them also has the bearing of being indomitable and undaunted when he runs.

The people of Blackwater City happened to be facing this army, and almost all of them immediately lowered their heads and closed their eyes, not daring to look at them.

That kind of sharpness that has been tempered and sharpened by thousands of tempers, even the Blackwater City army that has repelled the enemy many times, and the bandits who lick blood across the desert do not dare to face it directly.

These resentful spirits are really different from before.

He Lingchuan secretly clenched his fists.

These are the Gale Army, right?

Sure enough, a flag soldier appeared, confirming his thoughts.

The resentful spirit rode a jujube red horse and held high a big flag, and there was only one big character on the bright red flag:

Bell!

He Lingchuan remembered that his team also had a "bell" flag, and he had mixed feelings in his heart. Their own team carries the "bell" flag to avoid disasters and ensure safety, and people carry the flag to go out to fight and kill the enemy.

This is the genuine Gale Army, the legendary division.

He could hear the people breathing heavily, and it was clear that everyone present was in high spirits.

He Lingchuan's eyes widened even more subconsciously, wanting to see the demeanor of those two legendary figures.

He had already seen a number of generals in the queue of battle spirits, did that mean that Zhong Shengguang or General Hong would also come out of the pond?

It's a pity that he was dazzled in the vast team and didn't find a target.

At this moment, Sun Fuping said quickly: "The enchantment can't hold on. ”

Nian Songyu and the others were not trivial, and then looked at the illusory enchantment, it really looked like a stormy appearance, and the earthy yellow light cover was bright and dark, like the grumpy chandelier in the attic that He Lingchuan rented before.

He Lingchuan screamed: "Can't you hold on any longer?" ”

It's the Gale Army that is out now! No matter before or after death, killing people is as vicious.