121 Sing a song about the empty city
With a cold snort, he accelerated and flew forward, finally returning to the crater when he had exhausted the last trace of mana.
He looked behind him, and saw that the two thousand people in the early stage of foundation building were overwhelming, and Feng Qingyang took advantage of the last time to communicate with the people inside the large array again.
Then he hovered in the middle of the valley, watching the people flying in front of him.
Tonight's blood moon was a bit special, getting darker and redder, but this time it was faintly emitting red rays.
At first glance, it seems that the whole world is blood-red.
The sky is red!
The ground is red!
One qiē and one qiē all seem so weird, but in this weirdness it seems ordinary, as it should be.
The crowd from far to near, not long before they appeared on the periphery of the valley, the black pressure enveloped the entire crater, one by one blowing their noses and staring at the wind Qingyang, the messy magic weapons in their hands abounded, if they bombarded at the same time, even if the wind Qingyang's strength was against the sky, it would be bombarded into slag at this moment!
"Lu Xun! dare to come here to fight!"
Feng Qingyang is so smart, he doesn't want to anger everyone, otherwise he will backfire and pit himself, so he strikes first and then puts it behind, and first calls the leader of the other party.
Sure enough, when they heard the shouting of the breeze, although the crowd was angry, they still consciously got out of the way, only to see Lu Xun coming from behind the crowd with a blue face.
This time, he didn't have the confidence and smile he used to have, instead of a gloomy face, a haze flashed in his eyes, but he still stepped forward after hearing the words.
"It's just a small jumping corpse, if you find a place to practice alone, you can't say that you can jump for a while longer, but it's ......"
Speaking of this, he changed his words and said, "But why are you always in such a hurry to find death?"
"Looking for death?" Feng Qingyang laughed, he laughed wildly, floating alone in the air, and with his zombie face that looked terrifying under the blood moon, it was even more hideous.
"I'm afraid it's not me who dies, but you forget!"
"Arrogance!"
"Presumptuous!"
"Senior Brother Lu killed him!"
"Kill him for the sake of heaven......"
The crowd from all directions said furiously, there is only one person, but he dares to be so arrogant, isn't this looking for his own death?
Lu Xun's heart sank, his heart was really not good, this red devil was not an extraordinary person at first glance, how could he stay here alone and wait for someone?
But he had also carefully observed the surroundings of the valley before, and there was nothing but some undulating rocks, and it was clear that there was nothing, but his heart was beating hard, and he always felt that something bad was about to happen.
Feng Qingyang saw that he was puzzled, and his heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
If you lure him directly into the crater, I'm afraid that the other party will immediately find out that it is a trap.
Therefore, he only used one of the famous psychological warfare tricks - the empty city strategy!
The art of war is cloudy: in the battle of siege, attacking the heart is the best choice! And this empty city plan is also a way to pierce the suspicious heart of the other party!
Lu Xun is suspicious by nature, so he definitely doesn't dare to enter the big array easily, and only in this way can he achieve the opposite effect in the midst of suspicion.
The plan of showing hypocrisy and showing hypocrisy is a kind of psychological warfare in which suspicion arises from suspicion; if ordinary mediocre people cannot say it, they will still see at a glance that there is fraud, but against such people who are already scheming deeply, the effect will not be ordinary.
The air was filled with the smell of blood, and in a short time, as the night wore on, the blood moon above the sky became darker and redder, and the red light shining on the earth became more and more intense.
Feng Qingyang secretly calculated the time in his heart, and there were probably two hours before the big array would disappear, so his heart moved, and he continued to provoke.
"What else is the first person in Taixuan?"
"Do you think you are really some kind of walking god son in the world? Today I asked you to fight alone, but I didn't dare to face it, a turtle with a shrunken head!"
Feng Qingyang laughed, his red hair looked a little strange under the blood moon, and the two sharp fangs were also glowing red, full of bloodthirsty desire.
He was provocative and secretly defensive, after all, Lu Xun couldn't be looked at from the eyes of ordinary people.
"Senior Brother Lu, go on, look at his arrogant appearance......
When a disciple arrived with righteous indignation, Feng Qing raised his head and glanced at him coldly, which immediately made his scalp tingle, and he stammered and hid behind the crowd.
"Hmph! A group of people who are as timid as rats still call themselves people of great sects, I think it is ridiculous...... Today, I, the Red Devils, are alone again...... If you have the ability, you can all come up!"
"You...... Arrogance!"
A disciple of Taixuanzong finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and rushed forward alone, sacrificing the magic weapon in his hand and blasting towards the wind.
Lu Xun raised his hand, and when he was about to stop it, his heart moved slightly, why not let people go and test it?
"Are you a daredevil?" Feng Qingyang laughed, his body shook, the 'copper skin and iron bones' had already wrapped his whole body, but this state could not be maintained for long, after all, he was now running out of mana and the cyclone was dry!
Rumble!
The magic weapon was blasted down with the momentum of Wanjun, but it was taken by Feng Qingyang casually, and then in the horrified eyes of everyone, the magic weapon was crumpled into a ball and thrown on the ground.
When!
There was a sound of impact from the ground in the valley, and when he saw this, Lu Xun already had an affirmation in his heart.
Shicai has never dared to make a move, not that he is afraid of the wind, but he has always felt that this valley is a little weird, indescribable, and the mountain ghost who can see his brother thoroughly at a glance is unusual.
But at this moment, I saw that the fragment of the magic weapon fell into the valley and hit the echo, so there was nothing in the valley at all.
At this moment, he already had a plan in his mind.
"What? Why don't you dare to go up yourself, but you want to let a ghost who is a substitute for the dead come to explore the way?" Feng Qingyang pinched an unlucky disciple who rushed up with one hand, twisted his neck and threw it directly into the valley.
But at this moment, a muffled snort came, and I saw a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and his body was even more shaky in the air, and the 'copper skin and iron bones' that originally covered him also retracted into his body one after another!
"Sure enough, there is an injury, but I don't know who can make other fierce people suffer!" Lu Xun said secretly in his heart.
At this moment, a new smile had already appeared on his face, and he seemed to have all the qiē in his hands.
Feng Qingyang raised his hand and touched the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, sneering in his heart, it was true that his mana was exhausted and the 'copper skin and iron bone' were retracted into his body, but it was fake that he was bombarded by the previous magic weapon and spilled blood!
Because he pretended to be injured when he went to lure the enemy before, and he did exhaust his mana when he used the 'Bagua Lore Array', such a false and real, false and true but successfully confused Lu Xun's heart that regarded himself as sky-high.
"There's a kind of one-on-one confrontation!" said Feng Qingyang weakly.
"Single-handed?" Lu Xun raised the corners of his mouth and made a move at the same time.
"All the disciples will kill him with me!" said he took the lead and rushed towards Feng Qingyang, and the people around him saw Lu Xun's move, and they also flew into the valley and rushed towards Feng Qingyang.
Immediately, the sound of shouting shook the sky, and it was endless!
But at this moment, Lu Xun's heart, who was flying in the front, suddenly jumped, and he fixed his eyes to see that a trace of evil smile appeared on the originally weak face of the wind Qingyang.
"It's not good! There's a deception! Everyone, get out!"
"It's late!"