"The method of breaking the formation is behind me!"
"If you have the guts, come up and try!"
Luan Tang, the holy son of Corpse Refining Sect, sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes to rest after finishing his speech.
The three-meter-high flag was planted behind him, the whole body was black, the black pole and black flag, when it floated with the wind, there seemed to be a human face moving on the flag, gusts of wind whizzed, and ghosts cried and wolves howled.
"Brother Lin, this mountain...is not easy to climb!"
Chen Yule's eyes were fixed. He was not afraid of anything, but after seeing the coffins all over the mountain, he lost his timidity for the first time.
But Lin Bai's mind was not here at all, but looked at the surrounding mountains, Shura's Dharma Eye remained open, as if he was looking for something.
"Master Wolf, are you looking for the door?" Chu Tinghan noticed Lin Bai's actions and asked curiously.
"Where will she be hiding?"
"She must be in this mountain." Lin Bai muttered a few words, and then said to everyone: "Everyone, be careful, Luan Tang, the holy son of the Corpse Refining Sect sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, is very likely to be a corpse puppet. The holy son of Corpse Refining Sect is probably hidden in other places.
"
"What?" Yi Song was dumbfounded.
Lin Bai frowned and shook his head, "I can't say a few words clearly, even if I say it, it's outrageous, I'm afraid you won't believe it!"
"But you just need to be careful of the Son of Corpse Refining Sect on the top of the mountain."
This matter is indeed difficult to explain clearly.
No one would believe that Luan Tang, the holy son of the Corpse Refining Sect who lived like a living person and walked the world on behalf of the Corpse Refining Sect, was actually a corpse puppet, and the real holy son of the Corpse Refining Sect never showed his face.
This matter is very strange.
So far, even Lin Bai himself is not sure whether this idea is true.
Yi Song looked at the coffin on the mountain, "There are so many coffins, did the Corpse Refining Sect transport all the corpse demons and corpse demons in the sect?"
"So outrageous?"
"As far as the eye can see, there are tens of thousands of coffins on this mountain."
Huang Qingyun said: "There are tens of thousands of coffins, not necessarily every coffin is full of corpses, but it may also be very ordinary corpses."
"Everyone, be careful, whether it is a corpse puppet or a corpse demon, they are extremely greedy for the essence of the living."
"Especially the spirit of warriors, for them, possessing a fatal temptation."
Yi Song also said: "Luan Tang, the holy son of the Corpse Refining Sect, will most likely not watch the corpse demon absorb too much energy, because the spirit and spirit are the key to the birth of the corpse demon and the corpse demon's spiritual wisdom."
Everyone stood in front of the mountain and did not move for a long time.
Chu Tinghan then ordered: "The scout battalion goes to scout the way."
After listening to the order, the scouts in the Xuanwu Battalion of King Liang's Mansion slowly disappeared among the crowd, and began to explore slowly towards the mountain.
Lin Bai opened his Asura Dharma Eye, just in time to see a scout from the Xuanwu Battalion who was hiding, slowly approaching the mountain. He first searched for the way forward, and after crossing several magic circles, he came to the side of a coffin.
He first carefully observed the runes and seals on the coffin, and then took out a sword to pry open the coffin lid.
The coffin lid was easily pried open by him, and a puff of black smoke billowed out from it, scaring him to retreat several steps hastily.
"Roar!"
There was a strange howling sound, and in the coffin whose lid was pried off, a corpse in tattered gray clothes sat up. The gray robe on his body was tattered, his body was thin and bloodless, and the flesh on his face was severely rotten.
After sitting up from the coffin, he stretched out his hands and attacked the scouts beside him.
His ten fingers are shriveled, but they are as hard as steel, and the black nails about half a foot long are like sharp swords, containing intense corpse poison.
The scouts of the Xuanwu Camp hurriedly showed a look of shock, and hurriedly dodged and retreated. At the same time, they took out the sword and chopped it on the corpse puppet's arm, but they did not cut the corpse puppet's arm into pieces, only the sound of steel colliding.
The Xuanwu Battalion scout shrank his gaze, retreated hastily, and left the area.
The corpse puppet made from the coffin did not return to the coffin because of this, but walked out of the coffin, a pair of green glasses looked fiercely in the direction where Lin Bai and Xuanwuying were located.
As dozens of fighters from the scout battalion probed towards the mountainside, more and more coffins were untouched by others, but they opened on their own, and corpse puppets walked out of them, looking coldly at Lin Bai and the others. .
More and more corpse puppets came back to life on the mountainside, and the scout battalion searched for a way out, but to no avail, the road ahead was already blocked by corpse puppets, so they could only come back temporarily and report the information to Chu Tinghan.
In fact, they didn't need to say much, Lin Bai, Chen Yule and others had been paying close attention to their actions just now, and they knew almost everything about the situation in the mountains.
"This magic circle looks very simple, you just need to kill it." Chen Yule drew out the Dragon Gate Sword and said coldly.
"That's right, this is the only way, go directly to it!" Yi Song also saw the mystery of this magic circle.
"I'm afraid it's not that simple!" Lin Bai shook his head. This Yinshan Formation is definitely not that simple. It's just that you can go straight to the top of the mountain by killing, and there must be other mysteries in it.
"No matter what, everyone should be careful!" Lin Bai said gloomily.
Chu Tinghan combined the news he had just learned, and said: "Although these corpse puppets have not reached the level of corpse demons, they are controlled by someone behind them, so we have no way to lure them away. We can only fight them head-on!"
"Master Wolf, get ready, let's move!"
After Lin Bai and Chu Tinghan combined the news and discussed, they found that there was almost no other way out.
Although these corpse puppets have no intelligence, they are controlled by the Holy Son of Corpse Refining Sect. Lin Bai and the others have no way to send out a few baits to lure these corpse puppets away!
In other words, apart from fighting head-on, there is almost no other way!
"Okay, get ready, let's start!" Seeing that there is no other way out, Lin Bai can only put all his eggs in one basket, "Brother Chen, Yi Song, and Miss Huang, if the big battle starts later, the four of us don't have to entangle with the corpse puppets. Chance rushes to the top of the mountain, just destroy the flag,
This magic circle can be broken! "
"As for the corpse puppet, leave it to the two monarchs and the warriors from the Xuanwu Battalion to deal with it."
"Princess, you don't have to fight the corpse puppet to the end, you just need to create an opportunity for us to go to the top of the mountain."
Lin Bai's plan is very simple. There are many coffins in the mountains here. If they fought hard in the mountains, tens of thousands of corpse puppets would be enough for Lin Bai and others to drink a pot.
So Lin Bai decided that Chu Tinghan would lead the Xuanwu Camp to create an opportunity for Lin Bai and others to go to the top of the mountain, while Lin Bai, Chen Yule, Yi Song, and Huang Qingyun seized the opportunity to climb to the top quickly, destroying the formation flag, Break through the magic circle!
In this way, it may save time and reduce casualties. Lin Bai's plan was agreed by everyone, and everyone went to prepare. After a while, everyone started to walk towards the Yinshan formation.
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