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Chapter 1647 Death is coming

Changsun Youji glanced at Zhou Shu beside him, "Zhou Master Zhou, you won't have to interfere in this battle?"

"I have said that if you don't care about the family affairs of the Zhuge family, I will naturally not care about it."

Zhou Shu said lightly, "But don't think about doing it either. If you move, I will never be as polite as before."

Changsun Youji showed a hint of embarrassment, and then laughed again, with some disdain, "It seems that Master Zhou attaches great importance to Zhuge Fuyan, but I have seen it a long time ago. His soul is far less than Zhuge Mu... Master Zhou, you are all secrets."

"Haha, then you just watch."

Zhou Shu also laughed, not caring at all.

Changsun Youji was a little reluctant, "Zhou Master Zhou, you have done so many things with great painstaking efforts, but you just want to give Zhuge Fuyan a chance to challenge. If he loses, wouldn't you do it all in vain?"

“Is one opportunity not enough?”

Zhou Shu said calmly, "If he can't even catch a chance, then there is no need for the Zhuge family to exist."

"Haha, I really want to watch out."

As he was talking, Changsun Youji suddenly looked stagnant because he discovered that in his spiritual sense, there was a layer of smoke suddenly on the wasteland. The smoke seemed invisible and thinly enveloped the entire battlefield.

He looked at Zhou Shu, "This is..."

Zhou Shu said lightly, "His spiritual consciousness is not as good as Zhuge Mu, but he doesn't know how to bring magic weapons to confuse spiritual consciousness?"

The invisible smoke was the top seventh-level magic weapon refined by Zhou Shu himself. Tingtao can cover up his spiritual consciousness and consciousness without being discovered by others. It has an effect on cultivators below the seventh level of the Tribulation Realm. Under Tingtao's protection, Zhuge Mu could not cut off Zhuge Fuyan and the puppet.

Changsun Youji turned his head and suddenly stopped talking.

Only he and Zhou Shu could see this layer of smoke, but other monks could not see it, so Zhuge Mu was also included.

Zhuge Mu explored his spiritual consciousness, but did not sense any of the opponent's spiritual consciousness, and was a little confused.

At this time, the chariot hanging formation had already rushed into the puppet army formation.

The whirlwind-like storm, in just a blink of an eye, more than a dozen puppets were knocked out, and their hands and feet were broken when they landed.

Zhuge Qiangbing is worthy of his name.

Every cultivator in the formation performs his own duties. The cultivator responsible for attack has powerful top-quality magic weapons. He has only practiced attack techniques and mental techniques since he was a child, and focused on training agility and precision. They have super explosive power, and their instant combat power is absolutely no less than that of a cultivator in the realm of God Transformation. At the same time, they will never practice any defensive magic tricks, and they will not even look at magic tricks with defensive attributes. The cultivator responsible for defense is the opposite. He only practices defensive magic tricks, carries defensive magic tricks, has super high endurance and defense power, and also has certain healing methods.

These monks are too skewed. When fighting alone, they are generally not opponents of monks of the same realm. However, in the military formation, they can exert the power beyond one realm. If they follow the military formation combination, as long as they are commanded properly, they can exert the power beyond two realms.

This is the terrifying thing about Zhuge Military Formation.

"But that's the case."

Zhuge Mu calmed down a little and no longer wanted to split his spiritual consciousness, concentrate on finding flaws, and attacking the military formation.

Zhuge Fuyan, among the Hundred Blades, had a few drops of cold sweat on his face.

This is not the first time he has controlled the puppet army. In Lingyu City, he and the disciples of the Heyin Sect practiced many times, but this is the first time he faced a real enemy who killed his father. The hatred he had been holding in his heart for a hundred years was hanging in his heart. Finally, he had the opportunity to take revenge. His excitement was uncontrollable, and he unconsciously showed a hint of panic. When manipulating the puppet, he also made some mistakes.

When it was time to avoid it, it was not avoided. More than a dozen puppets were knocked away, and as soon as they came up, the formation was disrupted.

"No, you can't do this, you have to be calm. This is the opportunity I finally got and the only opportunity, and it must not be wasted!"

Looking at the puppet, he kept shouting secretly, but looking at Zhuge Mu, his hatred became more and more and more, and he was increasingly unable to control himself.

There is no need to hesitate on the battlefield, any panic will cost a lot.

The operation of the puppet army formation immediately encountered problems, and the originally rigorous formation instantly showed loopholes.

The rolling car suspension array was constantly looking for flaws and rushing all the way, getting closer and closer to the Hundred Blade Beast.

"Ha ha!"

Zhuge Mu laughed out loud, "It turned out to be a guy who was still stinky and thought it was so powerful! Snatching back the iron scroll was considered to have solved the final hidden danger for me. No one would stop the merger from happening!"

The guests on the altar were also quite confused.

"No, Zhuge Fuyan doesn't seem to know how to control the military formation."

"Maybe it's because of the divine consciousness that has been disrupted. Although there are many puppets, they look a little disastrous."

"Oh, I'm not as good as Zhuge Mu's old Taoist."

"Zhuge Mu can't do it alone. Those Zhuge family soldiers are already almost all the elites of the Zhuge family, and the flying swords they take are all top-notch. Only forces like the Zhuge family can cultivate such elites. Even if you and I go up, they can't get it... Besides, the level of those puppets is still lower."

Zhou Shu sat quietly and did nothing.

He could naturally see Zhuge Fuyan's panic and see clearly, but he did not remind him or calm Zhuge Fuyan's mind. He was unwilling to do so.

Having arrived here, Zhuge Fuyan had to come out by himself and defeat the powerful opponent by himself.

Zhou Shu didn't need Zhuge Fuyan who always wanted help. If Zhuge Fuyan could only do this, even if he eventually became the head of the Zhuge family, it would have no value to him.

For Zhou Shu, what he needed was a powerful family, a truly useful ally, and a powerful head of the family.

Only in this way can Zhou Shu complete his future plans. If Zhuge Fuyan cannot do it, he would rather give up everything he had done for the Zhuge family before and find a new way again.

Bang, bang! Bang, bang!

The whirlwind-like car suspension array has been rolled to a place that is only ten feet away from the Hundred Blade Beast.

The sword light kept hitting the Baibian Beast, drawing snow-white marks. The attack power of these Zhuge family soldiers was surprisingly high. Their own magic tricks, plus the top-grade flying swords, the Baibian Beast's body, which was second only to the Tribulation, would inevitably be damaged.

The Baibian Beast began to shake, and the sound of drums fell on the Baibian Beast, always hitting Zhuge Fuyan's heart.

He saw Zhuge Mu's laughter and also felt Zhuge Mu's murderous intent.

It was cold and icy and rainy on my heart.

"Are you going to lose, die, can't you get revenge..."

With the idea of ​​death coming, his state of mind suddenly calmed down.

Zhuge Mu directed the car suspension formation, attacking the limbs of the Baibiao Beast more and more fiercely.

The hundred-blade beast was shaking, as if it was about to fall.

"Ao!"

Suddenly, like the roar of a trapped beast before death, it erupted from Zhuge Fuyan's mouth and from the hundred-blade beast's mouth.
Chapter completed!
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