Chapter Ninety-Eight: Into a Dead End
There was suddenly no sound in the spectator seat, and they saw that in the scroll above Murong Ni's ring, a girl in red clothes and armor slowly lifted Geng Yinghua's collar.
The monks in the great array didn't know what she was going to do, and their eyes followed her closely.
And because Geng Yinghua couldn't help it, Murong Ni's spiritual power had already tightly sealed several of his meridians, and she flew up and took him to the edge of the big array.
At this time, Geng Yinghua had already panicked, looked at Murong Ni, couldn't figure out what she wanted to do, and looked at the demon cultivators and demonic beasts who were patrolling around outside the big array, that was the person he had taken refuge in.
Then an indifferent voice came from his ears.
"You go. Murong Ni said.
When the words fell, Geng Yinghua's face was full of suspicion.
He didn't believe that Murong Ni would be so kind, but now that he had no reason to stay, taking it was indeed the best way out.
No matter what, Geng Yinghua's heart was crossed, and at this time, Murong Ni had already opened a hole in the big array for him.
The demonic beasts outside watched the big array suddenly open a hole, and they couldn't help but lean in that direction.
Geng Yinghua glanced at Murong Ni one last time, and then quickly left the big array, and after Geng Yinghua left, Murong Ni instantly closed the gap in the big array.
The Taoist cultivators on the ground couldn't help but stand up and looked at Geng Yinghua outside.
I saw Geng Yinghua's face full of joy at being released, and he raised his two arms and waved towards the demon cultivators in the sky, and shouted: "Hey! It's me! I'm Geng Yinghua—"
Geng Yinghua ran towards them excitedly, but those demon cultivators in the sky were indifferent, and a few demonic beasts who were paying attention to this place saw a Dao cultivator running out of the big array, as if they had seen delicious prey, and rushed over.
Geng Yinghua, who had just noticed a hint of something unusual, couldn't help but slow down and looked up at the demon cultivators flying in the sky.
"I'm Geng Yinghua, yesterday was the news I reported to you, everyone is their own people, hurry up and ask these monsters to let me go!"
Geng Yinghua's words fell, and instead of controlling those demonic beasts, those demonic cultivators began to laugh at Geng Yinghua, but in an instant, those demonic beasts rushed to Geng Yinghua's body, and in just two breaths, they knocked his body away and tore it to pieces in the air.
In the middle of the formation, Murong Ni closed her eyes lightly.
With Geng Yinghua's death, the other Dao cultivators in the formation were all very surprised and whispered.
Murong Ni listened to their words, and after a while, she spoke, "You all see clearly?"
"I thought that betraying my fellow disciples would be able to get a glimmer of hope for life, and before that, I didn't look at what kind of people I was refuge in. Murong Ni slowly opened her eyes and turned to look at the Taoist cultivators who had now stood up: "He has worked hard to survive, but the moment he took refuge in the demon cultivator, he has no possibility of living. ”
Murong Ni raised her feet and slowly walked towards her tent, saying lightly as she walked: "There are also people who want to take refuge in demon cultivation, even if they go out, I will not stop them!"
The scene of Geng Yinghua being torn apart by the fierce demonic beasts in the sky still appeared in the minds of these Taoist cultivators.
When she returned to the camp, Murong Ni sat cross-legged on the ground, recovering her spiritual power while releasing her divine sense to observe the situation of the disciples outside.
Compared with yesterday, they have obviously lost their fighting spirit, yes, after the failure of the surprise attack, and the loss of a lot of monks, everyone fled back to the formation in such a gloomy manner, where is the strength to fight?
In the spectator seat, there were only three scrolls left on the field, which made everyone unaware of them.
"Look, everyone, there's movement over there in Baiyang!"
As the voice of a person appeared on the table, the eyes of the others all looked at Bai Yang's scroll.
I saw that it was when the sky was dark, and just when the Taoist cultivators were asleep, the big array suddenly shook with a "boom".
Bai Yang woke up from the meditation and immediately rushed out of the camp to check, only to see a few disciples in the crowd going crazy.
"What's going on!" Bai Yang immediately shouted.
"Bai Yang!" The group of crazy disciples all looked in his direction, their eyes full of hatred: "If it weren't for your successive errors of judgment, why would our 5,000-strong army have been lost so much! Now there are not even 1,000 people, and we are still trapped in this ghost place, hmph, we are really blind and follow a person like you!"
"Brothers, follow us to join the Demon Cultivator, at least there is still hope of survival, if we continue to follow this bastard, we can only be trapped in this place, and sooner or later we will be reduced to the belly of the Demon Beast!"
"Geng Yinghua is right, how can less than a thousand troops defeat 30,000 demon cultivators and 5,000 demon beasts, we should have taken refuge in demon cultivators a long time ago!"
As the group of people became agitated, the minds of the other Dao cultivators around them were also confused.
The people in the audience were also nervous.
"On Baiyang's side, people's hearts have been dispersed, if he doesn't do something, I'm afraid it will end like this!"
"Look at Geng Shengrui's side, the demon cultivator has already attacked at night!"
"Geng Shengrui didn't find out that Geng Yinghua had already rebelled, and now at this time, the demon cultivator has enough physical strength, and Geng Yinghua is in it as an internal response, so he can take them down in one fell swoop!"
As expected, it didn't take long for the scroll on Geng Shengrui's head to slowly close, the light of the ring formation dimmed, and Geng Shengrui, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes and walked out of the ring with a dejected face.
The situation on Bai Yang's side was still deadlocked, and the infighting among the Taoist cultivators was about to ignite, and he was also sweating profusely.
"You don't want to bewitch the people here, when you are a traitor, you are only dead, and you are not allowed to move!" Bai Yang gritted his teeth and shouted at those people.
But the people over there were not afraid of his coercion at all, and shouted with a stiff neck: "I think following you is a dead end, brothers, if you want to live, follow me, let's go out and join the demon cultivator!"
"You dare!"
"Bai Yang, what are you!"
"I'll kill you—"
The battle broke out in an instant, and everyone looked at the scene of infighting in the scroll, and they all bowed their heads and sighed.
The light of the scrolls in the Baiyang ring became dimmer and dimmer.
Suddenly, the demon cultivators outside sensed the turmoil of the big array, and immediately launched the whole army to attack the big array, the turmoil inside and the attack outside were on both sides, no one maintained the operation of the big array, the formation was broken by the demon cultivators in an instant, and the next moment, it was the cruel slaughterhouse of the demon cultivators.
"Smack-" Bai Yang's scroll also closed.
In the ring, only Murong Ni's scroll remained.