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Chapter 747: The Famous Battle to Break the Formation (1)

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    "There is no use in making random guesses here. According to that person's cultivation level, he should be 70% to 80% sure if he is not prepared. However, we have to think about the worst. He may have been killed or captured by mistake.  This is just a trap." The woman in green shirt raised the corner of her mouth and said coldly.

    "What Master Na Le means is" Kuyao became a little confused.

    "Regardless of whether there is a trap or not, we are here to break the formation anyway. Just act according to the original plan. If some people are killed or injured, we can find out the truth, which is also worthwhile. The last thing we can afford now is time  .According to the newly obtained information, it seems that reinforcements from other forces in Tiannan will gather together to reinforce the Nine-Nation Alliance in just two or three months. We must clear out all the main forces arriving at Tiantian City within a month.  The formation of monks. Only in this way can we have the upper hand. If the reinforcements and the monks of the Nine Nations Alliance are united, even if we can still defeat them, our strength will be severely damaged." The woman said unhurriedly.

    "Then it's all what Master Yile said." The tall and thin Dharma Master hesitated for a moment and then agreed.

    As for Kuyao, he doesn¡¯t even care about the life and death of low-level magicians, and he also has no objection.

    Seeing this, the woman nodded, moved her red lips a few times, and then transmitted a few words to someone.

    Immediately, the army of monks snatched out nearly a hundred magicians in similar costumes. Under the leadership of an alchemy magician, they slowly moved towards the top of Huanglong Peak.

    The more than a hundred magicians in front of them turned into black dots and gradually entered the place where the fog sea originally was. Nothing unusual happened.

    So these people each held their magical weapons in their hands and began to boldly fly towards the peak.

    The journey was smooth, and when the hundreds of monks reached the top of the mountain easily, nothing happened.  The tall and thin mage breathed a sigh of relief, and said to the woman in green shirt with a happy face:

    "It seems that this place has really been abandoned by them. Let's let others go in and search it. They left in such a hurry, there must be a lot of things they didn't have time to take away."

    "Don't be busy now, let's take a look before talking." The woman said coldly without raising her eyelids.

    The tall and thin mage was startled after hearing this, but did not continue to say anything.

    At this time, the more than a hundred magicians had already begun to rummage through the half-burned pavilions and pavilions, and occasionally found some good things such as spiritual stones and materials.  These magicians all smiled happily and took these things for themselves without any ceremony and stuffed them into their storage bags.

    The army of magicians was originally composed of large and small Mulan tribes. The things obtained in the war, except for some public goods obtained from warehouses and mines, the rest of the harvest naturally belonged to individuals.

    Seeing this scene, the army of magicians outside became commotion again.

    It is a rare opportunity to get a large amount of loot without having to fight desperately, which naturally makes the rest of the people eager to move and become extremely greedy.

    With such a large pavilion building, who knows how many good things will be hidden there.

    "Master Le, look"

    After waiting for a while, both the tall and thin Master and Ku Yao became unable to sit still.  Kuyao also spoke hesitantly.

    Since the two of them are in this team of magicians, most of these magicians naturally come from their tribes.  Their Mulan grassland has always been lacking in cultivation resources, so naturally they don't want the magicians of this tribe to miss this opportunity.

    As for the hundred magicians in front, they come from a small tribe that is not very strong.  It should be enough to catch this little thing.

    The woman in green shirt looked motionless, as if she hadn't heard the two people's words, but her beautiful eyes inadvertently narrowed slightly, becoming a little hazy.

    Ku Yao and Ku Yao looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and didn¡¯t continue talking.

    After a cup of tea, the more than a hundred monks climbed nearly one-third of the way to the top of the mountain. At this time, the woman finally spoke:

    "You two each send a hundred people to join it, and destroy the remaining restrictions inside. After scanning the entire mountain peak without using your spiritual consciousness, I will not let anyone else enter this mountain."

    "Yes, it's all what Master Yile said." The two of them were overjoyed and hurriedly transmitted the message to their trusted disciples in the tribe at the same time.

    As a result, another two hundred magicians rushed to the top of the mountain.  Naturally, there was another burst of rummaging.

    "It seems that these are the only people left. My magic power can no longer support it. Activate the restriction." Somewhere in Huanglong Mountain, the voice of the old man surnamed Ma quietly sounded.

    "Ahem! What a pity. No great master of the Mulan people fell into the trap." The sigh of the bald-browed man also sounded, as if there was something??

    At this moment, the war drums suddenly sounded loudly outside the fog sea, and several astonishing spiritual energy fluctuations shot up from the sky from the war drums.

    ?????????????? Then a low, thunderous beast roar came, which shook the heaven and earth, causing the green mist in the sea of ??mist to roll slightly on its own.

    Han Li's expression remained unchanged, and he coldly scanned the surroundings for strange things, then raised his head and looked toward the foggy sea, with a trace of deep thought flashing in his eyes.

    But after a moment, he sneered at the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and released a red fireball, turning the corpse under his feet into ashes.  Then he turned around and headed towards the center of the foggy sea.

    In the blink of an eye, the figure disappeared into the mist and disappeared.

    In the center of the foggy sea, the entire mountain peak was strangely split into two. The first half was still a ruined building with scorched walls, but the second half had a completely different scene, with pavilions and pavilions standing intact.  From time to time, monks would fly out from inside and scatter to various parts of the fog sea.

    The old man surnamed Ma and the bald-browed man stood side by side dozens of feet above the pavilion, looking in the direction of the army of magicians, with solemn expressions on their faces.

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