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197 Break the game and enter the ghost fog!(1/2)

At the entrance of the canyon, there was silence on the sand village.︽

The five Wuhou and the martial masters were all thinking about countermeasures, thinking about how to solve the ghost fog in the canyon in front of them.

"Oh, if any of the thirteen Martial Kings of Canglan Kingdom takes action, destroying this canyon ghost marquis is just a matter of turning over his palms. There is no need to be such a trouble? There are only 30,000 troops, but I dare not kill in."

Pan Dahai looked at the ghostly fog in front of him and sighed slightly.

"Don't think about this. I, the 13 Martial Kings of Canglan Kingdom, have already gone to the front line of the Zixuan Dynasty to prepare for the Thousand-year War, the two are training in the Shenwu Continent, and the other three are preparing for the Zixuan Dynasty examination.

There were only three Wu Kings who remained in China, but one of them was in the scorching sun mountains on the border guarding against the wolf king and wolf bandits, one was in the sea frontier to guard against the sea beast clan, and the other was in charge of the country and could not leave. No Wu King could be mobilized.

For example, the three surrounding counties in our neighboring areas are only able to solve the problem of killing the Desert Ghost Marquis. Not to mention King Wu, even the Marquis of Wu is tight. He is either preparing for the exam or guarding various places, or being transferred to the front line of the Millennium War to prepare for the war."

Cao Hao shook his head, and was also very helpless.

Han Baiqing and others nodded one after another.

These Wuhou are very clear about the current situation.

The Canglan Kingdom's national strength is actually quite strong. Among the eight hundred vassal states of the Zixuan Dynasty, it is not a weak vassal state.

But now it happened that the thousand-year war between the four tribes of the Shenwu Continent began.

The eight hundred vassal states of the Shenwu Dynasty were all nervously preparing for the war, and mobilized the troops of the major vassal states to guard against the beast tribes of the Nanzhou, the spiritual tribes of the Beizhou and the ghost tribes of the Xizhou.

At this critical moment, Canglan was the most nervous in China. There were not many martial kings left in Canglan, and they all shouldered heavy responsibilities.

The Wuhou Palace Examination in Canglan Kingdom will be held in the past two years. A group of Wuhou people who are currently studying in the Imperial College of the Capital cannot be sent here.

The Wuhou of the Imperial College will definitely not think that the elimination of Guihou, who is far away in the remote desert of Xiayang Desert, would be more important than their future in the palace examination.

At least after the palace examination in the next two years, a group of Wuhou will be sent to various counties to alleviate the tension in Wuhou in each county.

But that was two years later, and the distance cannot quench the near thirst.

A "ghost world" descended into the Xiayang desert. A powerful ghost marquis suddenly gave birth to a very unusual time.

Princess Han Baiqing of Xiayang was defeated by carelessness, and killed two Wuhous and ten thousand Xiayang County troops, which led to the situation being passive, and the strength of the Desert Ghost Clan increased a lot.

The most troublesome thing is that before the three counties gathered 30,000 troops to fight again, no one expected that there would be a large area of ​​ghost fog in the canyon in the middle of the desert.

The five Wuhou led an army of 30,000 for two months to arrive in the middle of the desert, but found that they were helpless with this ghost fog.

This canyon ghost fog has become the key to the victory or defeat of the army of the three counties and the ghost clan army.

On the quiet sand village.

Suddenly, a faint voice said: "There is a way, maybe it can do it."

Princess Ling Jiaojiao was startled, looked up in shock, looked in the direction of the sound, and found that it was Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan, have you come up with a countermeasure?"

She couldn't help but feel excited and her face turned red.

Based on her understanding of Ye Fan, Ye Fan was cautious and low-key. He would not stand up for no reason, but since he said there was a way, he must have really figured out a solution.

The five Wuhou and the martial masters also looked at Ye Fan in surprise.

"Ye Fan, didn't you just say that you couldn't get rid of the ghost fog? Why did you suddenly change your words and say there is a way! You have to know that there is no joke in the army, and you have to be responsible for what you say."

Princess Li Hao's face changed and she asked in a deep voice.

He is not happy to see Ye Fan make any other magical strategies. If Ye Fan really makes great contributions, he is afraid that the best martial master of the Ghost Clan will be steadily taken down by Ye Fan this time.

Not to mention that the young princess of Donglai County is very shameless, there will be only two martial soul awakening pills left for other martial masters to compete for.

"The ghost fog is really impossible to clean. But I suddenly figured out one thing, why do we have to clean it?

The greatest effect of this ghost fog is nothing more than obscuring the vision. It only leads to my in the light and the enemy in the dark! The three ghost marquis in the valley rely on this point and cannot hide it deep, waiting for us to rush in rashly. They stare at the opportunity of our weak spots.

Since we cannot clear out this ghost fog and expose the ghost tribe in the dark to the light, we might as well do the opposite - the enemy is in the dark, and we also hide in the dark together.

In this way, it will be fair for everyone to be in the dark. Although I dare not say that I will win, at least the ghost clan cannot take any advantage of us."

Ye Fan said lightly.

The five Wuhou suddenly fell into deep thought.

Hundreds of martial masters were shocked and discussed.

"Ye Fan's reverse idea seems to be good!"

"We will definitely suffer a great loss when we are in a dark place. We will all hide in the dark place together, and then we will return to a fair competition. Our chances of winning can reach at least 60% or 70%! This is a good idea."

"But the key problem is that we cannot create a large 'human fog' to hide it. How can we compare with the dozens of miles of ghost fog in this canyon!"

Many martial masters raised new questions.

Li Hao was stunned for a while, and was worried that Ye Fan would make another great contribution, so he might not be able to catch up with Ye Fan's achievements.

Unexpectedly, Ye Fan just said an unrealized idea.

Li Hao couldn't help but relax, snorted coldly, and laughed indifferently: "Ye Fan, you really thought it was too easy. A ghost fog covering dozens of miles of radius canyons can't be there. Even if it weren't for the "ghost world" of Ghost Saint deep in this canyon, it would be impossible for such a large amount of ghost fog to be born in just February! You said that we were in the dark? Do you want to create another fog in this canyon?! This is simply a silence..."

Ye Fan glanced at Li Hao like an idiot.

Since he had said this idea, there were naturally specific solutions. Otherwise, why would he do this in one go?

"No need to be so troublesome. I have seventeen pairs of 'ghost face' mysterious weapons here, which can isolate the internal and external breaths. Once I wear this mysterious mask, no matter Wu Zun or Wu Hou, the outside world cannot detect it. There is no way to know who you are.

Only five Lord Wuhou and more than ten other people need to wear these armored faces together, which means that the five Wuhou hid in the dark together.

The ghost clan has no way to know where the five Wuhou Lords are. That is enough to make the three ghost marquis in the canyon afraid of the rats and have no way to start!"

Ye Fan directly interrupted Li Hao, took out a whole stack of "ghost face" masks from the storage bag, and said his thoughts in full.

These ghost-face masks were the ghost-face mysterious weapons he had obtained when he and Cao Youwen, Mu Bing, Qin Yuer and others broke into the canyon palace, killing more than ten ghost disciples of the Ghost Sect and rescuing the prisoners.

He thought that these mysterious weapons might have some usefulness, so he stayed there. Unexpectedly, two months later, they were actually useful.

"Is there such a good thing?"

The surrounding martial arts masters, Ling Jiaojiao, Pan Yun, Zhao Ritian and others took a pair of ghost masks and put them on to try it.

After putting it on, the internal and external aura was completely isolated, and there was no way to find out who the other party was.

Ling Jiaojiao couldn't help but look brilliant and was amazed in her heart. She deserved to be Ye Fan. Even if she was just a martial master, even if her strength was far less than that of Wuhou, she could still solve the problem of Wuhou being helpless with just one move.

Li Hao's face was stunned. He found that Ye Fan's plan was feasible. He couldn't help but feel embarrassed. He hurriedly said, "Wearing a mask can help but fight against me, it's still too risky! The chance of winning is probably no more than 50% or 60%?"

But no one paid attention to him.

Most people were shocked and happy.

Pan Dahai took a pair of ghost faces and tried it on them. His eyes were bright and he praised: "Okay! It's indeed a strange strategy! The ghost clan has a large area of ​​ghost fog that obscures our vision, and we have more than ten pairs of ghost faces that can confuse their eyes and ears. The enemy is in darkness and I am in darkness. This is a similar idea! A small method has completely brought back the bad situation!"

"Okay! This is the only feasible plan!"

"There is no better idea! Adventure is also a must. Do you still have more than 50% chance of winning?"

All the Marquis of Wu were greatly motivated.

"Ye Fan, tell me carefully what you plan to do!"

"Please go to the big tent together and discuss it carefully!"

The entrance of the canyon, inside the sand village.

In front of all the ghost tribes in the canyon, a huge camp was quickly built, and five Wuhous, Ye Fan and Ye Fan selected eleven martial masters from among the martial masters to enter the big tent together.

In the tent, Ye Fan quickly spoke out his plan. Everyone was stunned, but soon agreed to Ye Fan's plan.

After a scented tree, seventeen people completed the dress-up.

They all had a "ghost face" on their faces, a wide blue battle robe, and even about the same fat and thinness, they walked out of the tent together.

One of the men in blue robe had a very hoarse and low voice, and said to the three armies seriously: "Now the whole army obeys the order! Seventeen of us are all Wuhou, so we can order the whole army to go up and down.

Eight generals led 150 martial masters into the ghost fog and strangled the ghost clan in the valley. The remaining nine people led 150 martial masters to sit in Shazhai, commanded 30,000 troops, and blocked the entrance of the canyon!"

Hundreds of martial masters were shocked and could not tell who the seventeen blue-robed ghost-faced men were, and which ones were the five real masters of Wuhou. Not to mention the aura, even their figures were almost the same.

Even the most conspicuous big wine gourds, Cao Hao and Wuhou, appeared at the same time, and were carried on the backs of two blue-robed men.

But no one can tell the truth.

The blue-robed ghost-faced man who gave the order completely ignored the surprise of the martial masters and quickly ordered one hundred and fifty martial masters from the crowd.

"You guys come out!"

"Set off!"

"Target, ghost clan altar—!"

The leading blue-robed ghost-faced man roared, and he and seven other blue-robed ghost-faced men, one hundred and fifty martial masters, rushed into the ghost fog of the canyon and rushed towards the direction of the underground palace.

...

In the canyon, deep in ghost fog.

Tens of thousands of ghost soldiers had no orders, they were all silent and stayed still.

The three ghost marquis looked at the sand village in the distance, and the stern and cold ghost face was stunned.
To be continued...
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