Text Chapter Seventy-Four: Mysterious Formation

"Captain Chen, if you do this, aren't you afraid that our head will settle accounts with you afterwards!" said one person with an ugly face.

While everyone was fleeing, this Chen Feng chased after them, and although they were separated by the Chihe River, he still ordered his subordinates to attack them, and for a while, forced their footsteps to stop.

"You don't use Yuan Mushan to scare me, I'm afraid he won't succeed!" Chen Feng sneered, "What's more, he can't protect himself now!" said that, another palm burst out.

"Regiment leader!" said one person happily, only to see that not far away, Yuan Mushan chased after him at a very fast speed, and in a few breaths, he arrived at everyone's side.

"Chen Feng, I wrote down today's incident!" Yuan Mushan came up and said, "But today, I don't have time to entangle with you, you still have to think about how to deal with this burial spirit wind!"

Hearing this, Chen Feng glanced back, and his face suddenly changed. On Yuan Mushan's side, because it was blocked for a while, the funeral spirit wind hadn't caught up yet, but on their side, the distance was no less than 100 meters.

"Damn!" Seeing this, Chen Feng scolded in a low voice, urging the aura to the extreme, and said, "Let's go!" And Yuan Mushan and the others also hurried immediately, not daring to stop at all.

For some reason, although Yuan Mushan and his party were not slow, it seemed that the speed of the funeral spirit wind was faster. They could even see that the Funeral Spirit Wind had appeared behind them.

"Damn!" Yuan Mushan scolded in a low voice. Although I don't know what the reason is, right now, with their speed, sooner or later they will be caught up by the Funeral Spirit Wind.

"Everyone, go down to the riverbed!" Yuan Mushan immediately decided. When everyone heard this, they also moved. At the moment, it seems that there is only one way, although the water of the Chihe River is highly poisonous, but as long as you are careful not to touch it, it is still relatively safe.

"Those who have spiritual martial arts are all taken out, and two or three people hug them together and use it to resist the funeral spirit wind. Yuan Mushan deserved to be the head of a group, and at this time, he was still calmly commanding on the side, "Bury yourself with sand, don't remember, no matter what you see or hear, don't come out!"

Everyone nodded, if it came out at this time, unless the brain was broken. As he spoke, the Funeral Spirit Wind had already caught up.

It was only then that everyone really saw the face of the funeral spirit wind clearly, the overwhelming black sand, mixed with a strong fishy smell, and bursts of wailing came from inside, like countless resentful spirits. There were dozens of feet of black wind, whistling and circling above their heads, so that they didn't dare to make a sound.

"Ah~" Even if everyone hid it well, a few people were still scratched by this funeral spirit wind, and let out a miserable scream, and then their backs began to corrupt rapidly. Even if they were close, they still didn't dare to make any moves, but could only look at their companions, wail in front of them, and then die helplessly.

And this is only the beginning, the wailing of the resentful spirits in the funeral spirit wind, at this moment, suddenly intensified a lot. Circles of sound waves vibrate, and people as weak as Bai Yi and others were directly shocked over.

However, it also saves some trouble. Because of this wailing voice, there is also a hint of bewitchment, and people who are not firm in their will actually stand up directly in this bewitchment. Then, in the stunned eyes of everyone, the flying black sand devoured all the flesh and blood.

Before everyone had time to react, in the spirit of the funeral, there was a ghost fire lit up again, and the Chihe River on the side was actually boiling at this moment, which was weird. Immediately afterwards, the faint, thunderstorm, the black sand in the sky, was much thicker, covering everyone's sight.

The violent funeral spirit wind whistled for a long time in the sky above everyone for a stick of incense, and then swept forward.

After the funeral spirit wind left, everyone was still not at ease, and carefully lurked in the sand for a cup of tea, only then did they slowly emerge to check.

"The funeral spirit wind has passed, everyone come out, it's safe!" Yuan Mushan shouted outside. Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and slowly stood up.

"Okay, hurry up and check, it's okay, let's hurry up and get on the road!"

This funeral spirit wind has brought immeasurable losses, and the number of mercenary groups has been reduced by a quarter. "Fortunately, these people are fine!" Looking at Du Zhen, Wan Ya came out one by one, and Yuan Mushan breathed a sigh of relief.

"What about Bai Yi, which of you has seen Bai Yi?" Jin Hu suddenly said in a voice. After he stood up, he looked around, and after not seeing Bai Yi's figure, he said hurriedly.

He made this trip, but he was ordered by Bai Yexing to protect Bai Yi, if something happened to Bai Yi, he really didn't know how to see Bai Yexing.

"Don't worry!" Yuan Mushan walked up at this time, "I took a closer look just now, and among these corpses, there was no him. So he should be fine!" When Jin Hu heard this, he was relieved.

Although he was a little anxious, he was not out of proportion.

Subsequently, under the leadership of Yuan Mushan, everyone moved forward. After all, getting out of the desert now is the most important thing.

......

"This is here?" In another part of the black desert, Bai Yi looked at everything in front of him and said dumbly.

It turned out that since Bai Yi fell into a coma, he was swept up by this funeral spirit wind. It stands to reason that it should have been devoured into a white bone. But at this moment, the remnant jade, which had been silent for a long time, broke the seal of Feng Lan and saved Bai Yi's life.

After being swept by the funeral spirit wind for a long time, it fell heavily to the ground. When I opened my eyes, I saw what I saw.

At this moment, in front of Bai Yi, there are five huge stone pillars, in the shape of five corners, located in five directions.

What shocked Bai Yi was not only that, among the five stone pillars, there was actually a black thing. If you look closely, it is a funeral spirit wind that makes everyone fearful.

It's just that this burial spirit wind is different from what Bai Yi has seen before. Although the previous funeral spirit wind was hugely powerful, it was just a mess. And the mass in front of him, as if it was spiritual, kept churning in these five stone pillars.

Bai Yi stepped forward cautiously, and every time he took a step forward, his heart beat violently, because he could clearly feel that this burial spirit wind could actually feel his existence. It was a bit dangerous, but it was a strange feeling that pushed him forward step by step.

Finally, after completely approaching the stone pillar, the funeral spirit wind attacked Bai Yi violently, frightening Bai Yi's soul. It's just that between these two stone pillars, an invisible film of light suddenly appeared, bounced it back.

Just when this light film appeared, dense lines suddenly appeared on the five stone pillars, and Bai Yi took a closer look, these were actually formation patterns. In other words, these five stone pillars are actually a big array, and what they suppress is this extremely violent funeral spirit wind.

Thinking of this, Bai Yi couldn't help but gasp. On top of a stone pillar, there are tens of thousands of formations, and this big array, counting the formation base, must have millions of them. What kind of concept is this, even if it is a Shi Nanhu, it can only store 100,000 formation patterns at most, and in this way, it is also a seven-pattern intermediate formation master.

And looking at this stone pillar, it can be used to arrange a large array, and it is not a simple thing to think of. Who the hell is it, with such a big stroke, in this deserted place, to arrange a large array, just to trap a group of funeral spirits.

Looking at this big array, Bai Yi couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, even the formation pattern on a stone pillar was more than one degree more complicated than what he was condensing now.

Seeing this, Bai Yi couldn't help but condense the formation pattern, and for some reason, compared to usual, the speed of his own formation pattern condensation has become a lot more proficient, thinking that it should be because of this big array.

"Buzz!"

Just after Bai Yi successfully condensed a formation, the entire large array actually shook slightly at this moment.

Immediately after, the funeral spirit wind moved in response to the sound and slammed into the large array. Subsequently, the invisible light film actually cracked a small crack, but it quickly repaired itself.

No matter how fast the repair speed was, there was still a wisp of black gas floating out, and then it attacked Bai Yi.

At this moment, from the top of the stone pillar, a golden light suddenly shot out, blasting away the wisps of black qi. After that, the black qi condensed again, but this time, it did not attack Bai Yi, but swept into the distance.

And this figure also swelled, but in an instant, it turned into a huge funeral spirit wind, which was even stronger than what Bai Yi had encountered before.