Today I hold the world

More than [-] people formed a team, and the crowd gathered with high momentum. They went to the south area unimpeded, and arrived at the small mound outside the Mandrill Cave. There were many arrangements.

When Zhong Ziyan opened his eyes from the small wooden post, his mind quickly recovered, and after careful calculation, everyone on his side had been in the Heavenly Demon Pit for 29 days.

He hadn't closed his eyes for many days, and just fell asleep for two hours without paying attention, only two juniors, Song Yingxing and Chu Liuxian, were standing around the small wooden post. People are all driven to continue to work, and they are indeed filial.

"Ying Xing, what's their layout?"

Song Yingxing heard Zhong Ziyan call him suddenly, only to realize that the head of his family woke up at some time, and he was in a daze just now, he really deserved to die.

Pull up your spirits and perform the salute to respond: "Master, Liang Tomb reported half an hour ago that the three sets of formations are all ready, and the fairy melons and fruits and the altar table are also in place."

Zhong Ziyan stood up from the small stake, and looked at the black lawn about two hundred feet long and wide under the hill with his hands behind his back.

In the open space in the center of the lawn, there is a three-foot-long altar, covered by a small sealing array, filled with all kinds of fairy melons and fruits. It is not a small price to lure a few fog shadow mandrills to come out to look for food.

There are faint flashes of spiritual light in the wider black lawn, which is probably the area where our own personnel are squatting, and generally there is no trace of the formation.

"Okay, gather your people and prepare for action."

Zhong Ziyan walked slowly to the highest point of the hill. Song Yingxing shot out a summoning light ball, which turned into a dragon shadow and flashed three breaths in the air. Everyone received the signal and came to the hill one after another.

After half a stick of incense, the crowd formed under the hill, the strongmen of each team stood at the top, and the east, west, and north sides were surrounded by people. Zhong Ziyan slowly swept his gaze across the faces of the people, and said calmly:

"Poverty Daoist Meng Huaishan's various sects trust to take the lead in raising the Tan Baoyi Banner, and now that the end is approaching, [-]% of fellow Daoists have fallen here, more or less because of my negligence in design.

Now it's the turn of the final battle, since it was negotiated not to lose a single soldier, everyone should remember to protect their lives first, don't panic when things happen, retreating to a safe place is the best policy..."

Those who know Zhong Ziyan in the crowd must be familiar with this kind of scene. Whenever there is a big event or a journey of life and death, the head of Zhong will become extremely verbose, just like an old monkey telling the monkey cubs to be careful in everything, fearing that one of them will eat it. When I didn't know.

In fact, most of the people here are veterans, so they need to be repeatedly instructed by him.

After making arrangements, everyone responded in unison, he waved his hand, and all the teams started to move, only seven or eight people were left on the hill, and Tuoba Nantian, Jiang Yuzhou, and Tantai Qingsheng were naturally one of them.

As for how to exterminate the monsters in this cave, everyone discussed as early as yesterday. Although the mandrills here are mutant species, their habits are not much different from those of the same species outside the world. The temptation of fairy melons and fruits is stronger than that of pure aura. big.

A monk who is good at concealment will remove the small sealing spirit array, and then wait for a group of mist shadow mandrills to gather at the altar table, then send a small team to kill more than half of them, and the remaining little monsters will return to the cave to draw out the golden core When the Mist Shadow Mandrill King arrives, the killing array will be activated to kill him, and then Zhong Ziyan and Tuoba Nantian will clean up the remaining mandrills. Although the whole plan is simple, it should be done steadily, and nothing will happen.

Seeing that the time was approaching, Song Yingxing pointed to the short man in the dark red Taoist robe in the southwest corner, "He is the notorious Situ Dun of the Yunhe Sect. He declared his name and wanted to be the pioneer. Now is the time to act."

The few people on the hill stared at the figure in the dark red Taoist robe at the southwest corner of the black lawn, and they disappeared inch by inch. After a while, they saw the Spirit Sealing Formation in the center of the lawn being removed.

"This guy is good, and his courage is commendable." Zhong Ziyan stroked his beard and nodded, applauding Situ Dun who was doing the job right now, because he not only completed the first task well, but also hid his breath in the grass not far away. , obviously thinking of doing it together with the second round of staff.

Song Yingxing originally thought that the man was unreliable, but he didn't expect that he was really good, so he turned his eyes to the Mandrill Cave, and after a while, he saw three black-headed Mandrills jumping out of it, walking towards the center of the black lawn in search of smell.

They seldom encounter enemies in this brood of demons. Now that they smell good things, they can't control their hands. They jump faster and faster, standing on the altar table, grabbing melons and fruits from left and right, and stuffing them into their mouths.

The monks on our side who were hiding in the four fields sneered one by one. After a while, more than 30 fog shadow mandrills were crowded in the lawn, some with the ability to build foundations, and some with the ability to train qi. Going to the back, when the number of melons and fruits was not enough, they each started Tear and fight.

Zhong Ziyan on the hill waved his hand, and Liu Xiaoheng at the foot of the hill was the first to rush out and cut off seven heads with a knife.

Situ Dun, who had been lying in ambush not far away, cut two rounds with his green claws. After the scene became chaotic, the team that planned to dispatch earlier beheaded more than ten heads in a few moments, and only three or four little cubs ran back to the cave. elf.

The preliminary plan succeeded, and Situ Dun helped the team start to crush the mandrill corpses, throwing their body parts everywhere, and within half an incense stick, his own personnel withdrew from the center of the black lawn, leaving behind wreckage all over the ground .

Then there was a long wait, Zhong Ziyan, Tuoba Nantian and others stood silently on the hill, and the monks who were secretly waiting to activate the formation were all concentrated and ready to do it.

Half an hour passed, and an hour passed, and there was not even any hairs coming out of the mandrill cave. Song Yingxing looked at Zhong Ziyan, Zhong Ziyan nodded, and he immediately sent the reserve team to go out as bait.

The bait was not another team, but Shen Gongmao's team. One by one, they went out to pretend to clean up the big altar table, each of them felt a little uneasy. The intelligence of mandrill-type monsters is generally quite high, and it is not impossible for them to be thrown out in an instant Shadow Mandrill bites to death.

Less than a stick of incense passed, a shadow rushed out of the Mandrill Cave in an instant, Zhong Ziyan had no time to shout, the figure flashed in front of the altar, and the blue and green barrier propped up was cut by the shadow in a breath go.

"You go back!" Zhong Ziyan ordered the team members who were acting as bait behind him, while staring at the fierce Mist Shadow Mandrill King in front of him.

It is not even six feet tall, but its face is extremely fierce. Its body is thick with black and red hair, and its limbs and claws are covered with dark green luster, which is obviously a highly poisonous thing.

The mandrill king saw the mastermind who designed to kill its cubs, his eyes gradually turned scarlet, and his body began to swell, while Zhong Ziyan was still paying attention to the situation at the entrance of the mandrill cave.

roar~

When the Mandrill King gave a loud roar, Zhong Ziyan knew that it was about to attack, so he hurriedly took out his own weapon [Exorcism Knife], and started fighting with the monster in the next moment.

The speed of this monster was astonishingly fast, but fortunately Zhong Ziyan was faster than it, and in a short while it left five wounds on its body, screaming in pain.

jijiji~

With this cry, like the king of the monkeys being humiliated, a group of mandrills and grandchildren rushed out of the mandrill cave, and even the other two Wuying mandrills with golden core strength also flew out of the cave, looking left and right.

Zhong Ziyan was secretly happy, turned his head and pretended to run away, and the two mandrills in the distance followed suit, and when they entered the range of the formation, Zhong Ziyan turned his head sharply, "Let the formation begin!"

The monks from all the formations around them worked together, and the blue-red light covered the black lawn. In this way, there was no possibility of escape for this group of fog shadow mandrills.

Zhong Ziyan withdrew from the formation and waited and watched the people in all directions. Many people had already started violent spiritual wave attacks at the formation. The power of the monster killing formation was by no means an ordinary formation to suppress demons.

Zhong Ziyan, who returned to Xiaoqiu, heaved a sigh of relief, and sighed with a smile to these juniors: "It can be said that there are a lot of talents and elites. My Chilongmen's recent plan for the Eastern Expedition should be recruited by someone."