Old Meng Chiyou paused and stood in front of the Hundred-Man Gu, as if facing a small hill. The various strange-shaped human Gu on the Hundred-Man Gu were swaying in their teeth and claws, each with hideous faces and very terrifying. Facing such a terrifying monster, the power of a single person seemed so vulnerable.

But Mr. Meng Chiyou quickly raised the witch stick in his hand, chanted the witch spell, shook his white robe, and jumped around the Hundred Man Gu. The Hundred Man Gu continued to roll towards Mr. Meng Chiyou. However, the speed of Mr. Meng Chiyou chanted the spell significantly slowed down. As the surge of the Hundred Man Gu had to retreat and jump, and he was still chanting the witch spell loudly. The sound of the spell was louder and stronger than the other, and the sound became higher and higher. Later, it seemed like a shout. Under his own strength, the Hundred Man Gu rolled slowly and slower. The human Gu also made a shrill howl, shaking everyone's eardrums.

Then, a group of white-robed wizards joined in, arranged according to the formation, surrounding the hundred-person Gu. One of them raised the witch stick in his hand, and in unison he recited the witch curse of the Wu Luan Formation. The sound roared like a wave, resounding over the entire Blood Witch Village. A series of free black and red auras escaped from the Zen Staff of these white-robed wizards and floated towards the witch stick in the hand of Meng Chiyou, gathered in the ruby ​​at the top. The ruby ​​kept changing in various strange colors, and also drifted out a large blood-red aura, covering the hundred-person Gu.

When the Hundred-Man Gu was wrapped in that breath, it was still moving with difficulty, but the spells of the wizards had not stopped and became even louder and more powerful. The Hundred-Man Gu on the Hundred-Man Gu made shrill screams, and the sounds were heard, making people feel uneasy.

I don’t know how many years of hard work the hundred-person Gu was refined. It would definitely be impossible to destroy it in an instant. The only way now is to gather the ability of all wizards to control this big monster here and prevent it from committing evil. However, in just a short while, the faces of the white-robed wizards showed a difficult look on their faces, and their bodies were trembling gently.

The large group of people in the Blood Witch Village have almost wiped out all the red-haired zombies that Wu Feng called with the Maoshan Emperor Bell. Although the little ghost infant killed seven or eight people, there were still four or five people who were entangled with it. The yellow-haired monkey and the White Tiger Elder were gone. I don’t know where they went now, and the two demon fox souls were fighting with the tiger demon soul.

Without the resistance of the group of red-haired zombies, the black-robed wizards, black-iron masked men in the Blood Witch Village, as well as all kinds of strange beasts, were like floods that opened the gates and rushed towards Meng Chiyou and others. Once they rushed in, the Wuluo Formation would inevitably be destroyed, and the whole situation would have been one-sided. Although the Blood Witch Village suffered heavy casualties at this time, they still had a great advantage. After all, this was their main battlefield.
Chapter completed!