Good fortune is the hidden danger.

In war, I never know who is the one who laughs the last time.

Countless battles were turned around, let alone wars, any details were enough to affect the final result. Even if you win a hundred times or a thousand times, many times, you may lose once and you will be doomed, just like the Second Lich War.

The demon clan suppressed the witch clan for decades, and the witch clan was hiding from Tibet, in a very embarrassing situation.

However, the witch clan is always the one who laughs to the end.

And this time...

The positions of both sides are exactly the opposite.

As the demon clan was defeated like a mountain, corpses were everywhere, and morale was gone, like a dog that was strayed from a family. Not only did the witch clan army rise, Houtu and Xuanming even attacked Huanglong, and their murderous intent broke out completely, as if they forgot that this moment was not a one-on-one battle, but a war.

They are not "slaves", but generals.

A general of a military army, especially the generals rushing to the forefront, must have the ability to judge the situation.

However, neither Houtu nor Xuanming understood his identity and had never truly been a "general". This is why the witch emperor Jiang Qiandingwan told him not to let the two participate in the war. With the two brothers, on the one hand, they let the two feel the war and increase their experience, and on the other hand, they treated the two as a knife and a sword, but they were not a general.

But Jumang didn't know.

As a general, he can do it, but as a handsome man, he is not what he imagined.

Coordinate the overall situation, know people and make good use of them, and all aspects that the commander should consider are too important, such as the soul of a human being and the original soul of the witch clan.

At this moment, the crisis is gradually coming.

…

A joyful victory!

Ju Mang's excited eyes lit up. He was overjoyed. At this moment, the Wu Emperor Jiang would definitely stabilize the formation. Don't chase the enemy. If you have all the advantages, the most taboo thing on the battlefield is "greed". With the ever-changing battle situation, the word "greed" becomes "poverty" in minutes.

Instantly—

"Boom!" The deafening sound of thunder.

Like a drought thunder resounding, the terrifying power seemed to shatter the entire space.

Houtu and Xuanming, who were rushing to the front to tear apart the demon clan, changed their faces and stopped their movements, and looked at each other from afar and felt inappropriate. Although somehow, they were the peak witch kings at the Saint King level. With their strength, they had a kind of intuition about the perception of danger.

Including Jumang, who was far behind the central army, his face was changing constantly.

Danger!

Intuition tells him that there is danger.

Ju Mang clenched his fists, his blue veins were exposed, and he shouted, "Send the order immediately. Sing the drum to retreat!"

Just finished speaking—

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The earth shook violently.

As the drought thunder resounded, the blood on the ground was like it was evaporated, and the terrifying aura spread rapidly, and it was madly and rumbled!! The earthquake shaking, and even the sky turned dark like gray, and the sound of ghosts sounded in the void.

Boom! ~

Boom! ~~

The mountains collapsed.

The earth is completely fallen.

The entire space seemed to be wrapped in a terrifying force. The demons danced together, and the sky flashed with the look of evil spirits, and the lightning flashed. The roar continued, as if it was about to scatter the souls of the evil spirits. The terrifying aura condensed into a magnetic light, and a fearful force arose.

Rumble!!~

As the collapse of the mountains, strange "patterns" appeared between the collapsed mountainsides, with dark colors, blood-red colors, and dazzling light.

It's blood!

The blood-red color is the blood that has just been spread throughout the mountains.

Infiltrating the dark patterns, the fusion of blood and the patterns produces a strange force that echoes each other. The black flash of the patterns connects them like magnetic poles, separating the entire space. Every mountain is a natural magnetic pole; each pattern seems to be the birth of the power of the demon.

…

Great chaos!

The witch clan's army, and countless powerful witch clans, were all in chaos at this moment.

As the earth collapsed, they all rose up in the air, but lightning and lightning in the air were mixed, leaving them with no way to avoid them. They ran around everywhere, but the magnetic poles were extremely bound, as if they were bound in the void, and they were completely unable to move.

Like a bird in a cage.

Catch turtles in the jar!

Including Houtu and Xuanming, they are all in it!

The two of them were completely confused.

"Huh!" "Huh!" "Huh!" The terrible disaster finally came. The magnetic pole power exploded, and various magneto-lights ran wildly and fluctuated violently. Any powerful witch clan affected by magneto-light will be destroyed even if it is not dead, and its power is extremely terrifying.

However, this is just the beginning.

Wow! Wow! ~ At the mountain peak that was cut in half, the black carvings and blood blended, tearing the space apart, and cracks like ghosts appeared. In the cracks, countless "ghost soldiers" suddenly appeared, with the color of nothingness and ghosts, holding swords in their hands, with a terrifying and amazing aura.

A bang descends!

That is a holy-level existence.

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Completely messy.

The appearance of ghost soldiers connects with magneto-light fluctuations, completely killing the powerful witch clans trapped in it. In fact, not only the powerful witch clans, but also the powerful witch clans who fled in the desert are also trapped in it. These ghost soldiers are invincible, with swords rippling, killing people when they see them, and killing monsters when they see them!

However, the number of demon clans is more than ten times different from that of the witch clans!

You know, at this moment, the entire Wu clan's army was only left by the rear army and the ancient clan to fall behind, which can be said to be more than 90% of the force, all of which were in it.

But now...

But it's in big trouble!

Looking at the chaos ahead, it was as if he was knocked from heaven to the area in an instant. Ju Mang's face was pale and his whole body was trembling.

He is finished.

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Demon Clan.

"What a blood-killing ghost formation." Xi Yunlei's eyes flickered and nodded with satisfaction.

"Good job!" Kui Tianyuan laughed happily and patted Lin Wendi's shoulder with praise, "Xiao Kun recommended it to be true. You are indeed different from other humans."

"More sinister and more vicious." Hu Ji narrowed her eyes and covered her mouth and chuckled, "But I like it."

Lin Yan smiled calmly, unmoved at all, nodded, "It's thanks to the concerted efforts of the demon emperors to be deceived."

"I'm very curious." Xi Yunlei looked at Lin Fengdi, "I don't know the other witch tribes, but with Dijiang's strength, how could he not find out the formation?" Kui Tianyuan and Hu Ji were also quite curious, showing off the formation in front of Wu Emperor Jiang, like playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong's door.

Wu Emperor Jiang's formation attainments are the best in the Douling World.

The second Lich war between the demon clan was ultimately defeated by the formation. Therefore, the demon clan was not a little afraid of the formation.

"He was too confident." Lin Feng's eyes were bright, "If it were in the Luowu Mountains, before the Blood Evil Ten Thousand Ghost Formation was fully opened, the Wu Emperor would have discovered it. However, he personally surveyed the terrain during the war, thinking that he would not feel the power of heaven and earth, and there would be no traps. How could he think that the Blood Evil Ten Thousand Ghost Formation was not activated by the power of heaven and earth."

"It's not the power of heaven and earth?" said Shi Yunlei, "Any formation has more or less the power of heaven and earth, why..."

"Because it is not a real formation." Lin Yan's eyes were bright and he spoke in a deep voice, "To be precise, this is a kind of 'sacrificial sacrifice', which uses blood and soul as sacrifices to awaken the blood to destroy all ghosts."

"No wonder...the defensive formation of the demon clan is arranged like this." Xi Yunlei nodded suddenly.

"Tsk tsk tsk." Fox Ji's beautiful eyes flashed with cold light, "I don't know if those strong men of the demon clan are treated as sacrifices when they die."

Lin Fengdi looked calm and said, "War is perfect. If you don't pay a little price or take out enough bait, how can you catch big fish?" After a pause, Lin Fengdi said, "Besides, those who die are just those fish with impure blood. Aren't the demon kings completely unscathed?"

"Well said!" Kui Tianyuan laughed loudly, "There is no reason not to sacrifice in war. To win, you have to do whatever you want!"

Xi Yunlei nodded and said, "You are right. For small ones, you can say that the witch tribe is suffering heavy casualties this time."

Fox Ji covered her mouth and laughed sweetly, and the flowers were trembling. "I wonder what expression would the old fox Dijiang would look like after returning?" As he said that, Kui Tianyuan and Xiong Yunlei couldn't help laughing. The loud laughter woke up the sleeping Xiong Zhuo. He looked at the demon emperors with his eyes hazy, confused.

"Take his life while he is sick!" Kui Tianyuan's eyes were cold and his murderous intent was rippling.

"Are you awake, old bear?" Xiong Yunlei shouted suddenly, looking at Xiong Bao's eyes with brilliance.

In an instant, Xiong thrust out, suddenly became energetic and widened his eyes, "Is there any work to do?"

"Of course." Hu Ji's eyes widened and she smiled femininely.

Xi Yunlei stood up, his huge body filled with the momentum of dominating the world, and he spoke in a deep voice, "It's time to give the witch clan a big gift."

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Yan Huangcheng, Qi Lingxuan.

Lin Feng and Jin Ji finally entered the way under the guidance of the man in the Chinese-styled man. The previous guess was correct. People could indeed be brought here, but it only depends on the "level" of the identity token to decide how many people they can be brought. The Black Crystal Order can only bring one person; however, the White Shi Ling of the man in the Chinese-styled man can bring three people.

Here, it is like a combination of taverns and restaurants in human areas.

Just by the red carpet, the exquisite decorations around it, and the scent of wine, you can guess one or two. Before the person arrived, you could hear the noisy sound. Lin Feng held back his anxiety and as the man in the gorgeous clothes moved forward, his breath fluctuating at the extreme, searching for the breath of Qianlianhuang and Shi Zhixin.
To be continued...