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Chapter 185 Chapter 184: Scattering people into soldiers

On the high platform of the Qianguo camp, Wang Zeyu, the elder of the Qishamen who is extremely sensitive to death, focused his eyes slightly, watching the strange light red mist that shrouded Kaijing City vigilantly.

"What's the matter?" Prince Gan felt that Wang Zeyu's aura around him was fluctuating, and lowered his head and asked softly.

After carefully perceiving it for a long time, Wang Zeyu took a deep breath and said nervously, "Your Highness, something is wrong. The red mist under Kaijing City is strange, and I am afraid it will prevent our army from taking Kaijing."

"what?!"

Due to the low level of martial arts, the prince of Qian Kingdom couldn't feel the horror of the red mist, but the elders of other sects who were also in the second rank had dignified expressions on their faces at this time.

"Those people, those people!" An elder pointed at the ordinary people in Kaijing City, watching the eyes of the people in the red mist change from normal to incomparably bewitching, and the originally clear eyes now had a bloodthirsty rainbow .

"How is it possible!" Another elder exclaimed as he sensed another terrifying aura.

The eldest prince was also alarmed by the exclamation of these sect elders. "What's the matter? You martial arts masters should make it clear."

"The red mist is weird, if it doesn't disperse, I'm afraid it will be really difficult to win Kaijing." The eyes of the elders of Ziyang Palace, who are proficient in the way of formation, are full of strange light, and they are particularly engrossed.

The first developer of Ziyang Palace was a hermit elder from Tianji Pavilion, which is why there is no ancient organization like Tianji Pavilion in Qian Kingdom.

Every small dynasty in the southern region will have a place like Tianji Pavilion, which is responsible for reporting the customs of various places to the dynasty, so that the Tianji Pavilion of the dynasty can understand the dynamics of the world and discover strange people.

"What do you say? Elder Ming, what did you find?"

The eyes of the Ziyang Palace elders were still fixed on the red mist, and they couldn't take their eyes off it. After a long time, they replied, "This formation uses people as sacrifices, so it's no wonder there is such a bloody aura. A demon who is proficient in formation techniques."

"Devil? What is it?"

Prince Gan clenched Chengquan tightly in his right hand, under the robe, several deep imprints had already been pinched on the palm of his fingertips.

"I don't know who it is, I just know that this ancient and unresearchable mysterious formation may not be able to be deciphered for a while."

"I don't believe it anymore, first send a thousand cavalry to explore the way, and the major sects also send disciples to go together." Prince Qian ordered in an unquestionable tone.

Today, he could have won the capital city in one go, but this strange blood mist formation suddenly appeared, how could he not be annoyed.

"This..." The elders of the various sects standing on the high platform all showed embarrassment, not knowing how to reject the request of His Highness the Crown Prince.

The First Prince also didn't want to wait, he hoped that the Yan Kingdom could be captured as soon as possible, so that they could sort things out slowly while waiting for the news from the capital.

"Do you have any difficulties? At least you need to find out what's weird about this red mist. In this way, the famous elders of Ziyang Palace can also find a way to solve it, can't they?"

The First Prince cast a questioning look at the Ziyang Palace Elder who was wearing a purple robe, and there was a hint of complicated expression in it.

Previously, as a supporter of the First Prince's faction, Ziyang Palace naturally did not want to go against the will of the First Prince, so the elders of Ziyang Palace could only nod their heads with difficulty.

Before he could continue speaking, another elder exclaimed, "Look quickly! Those people."

Under the Kaijing city, people kept making strange roars, first screaming, crying, and even children a few years old.But in the end, the weird sound only lasted for less than a cup of tea.

The tens of thousands of people in the city were like puppets, standing there quietly, motionless, with a strange red light in their eyes, lowering their heads, looking at their own toes.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?"

At first, they escaped the joy of ascending to heaven, but in an instant, there was a sound of crying and howling.

Not only the elders of the sect and the heads of the aristocratic families on the top of the city, but also ordinary people who watched their families climb down the top of the city.

"Your Highness, this...this." An old man from an aristocratic family who opened the capital asked in panic, looking at the terrifying scene below the city and the gradually dissipating red mist.

Zhao Lingbai just turned his head stiffly and looked in Mr. Qin's direction, feeling extremely cold and regretful.

"What kind of terrifying existence did I bring back?"

In an instant, tens of thousands of people stood like puppets under Kaijing City, and there was a faint layer of red mist beside it, which exuded a faint smell of blood.

Zhao Lingbai knew very well where the smell of blood came from, it was the blood of thousands of children he ordered to be captured.

Looking at the "work" below, Mr. Qin shook his head slightly, and sighed, "The realm is still low, and these dolls can't become real magic soldiers yet."

Zhao Lingbai didn't dare to look down any further, so he could only muster up his courage and walk in the direction of Young Master Qin with difficulty.

"Young master, this is"

"It's nothing. Now, your capital city is safe for the time being." Mr. Qin waved his right hand, and the puppet soldiers under the city slowly raised their heads. Their movements were stiff but unanimous. There is a faint red mist connection between them.

"Can this stop Chinese people?"

Zhao Lingbai was stunned, looking at the dead people in the city, twisting their limbs and heads like puppets, he still felt a little worried.

"Wait for someone to try it, and you'll know." With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, Young Master Qin didn't stop, heading towards the imperial city, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Zhao Lingbai, who was originally nervous, felt much more relaxed, and the bloody smell outside the city also faded a lot.

The elders of the various sects of the Yan Kingdom came forward to ask what happened.

Why did a young man in black cause His Highness to be so cautious? They were just surprised and terrified of what happened below the city, and they didn't know that this huge change came from the young man in black who just appeared at the top of the city.

The order to let many people out of the city was a decision made by Zhao Lingbai. At this moment, everyone looked at this His Highness known as the "King of Hades" with a little more fear and caution.

"Hall, Highness, Your Highness, what is going on?"

An old man was the elder of a family in the city. Before that, he personally sent one of his sons down to the city, and watched the son being swallowed by the red mist, but there was nothing he could do.

At this moment, the old man's eyes were red and swollen, with endless grief and indignation in his eyes, if it hadn't been blocked by the Flying Eagle Guard, he would have rushed forward.

Around, there are still many old people from aristocratic families and sects who are in the same mood. Seeing that all the children of his lineage have died in the city, but he can't lend a helping hand.

Faced with the angry eyes of the crowd, Zhao Lingbai didn't know how to explain it for a while, he couldn't tell the truth to everyone, then he would no longer have to guard the capital, and everyone would flee here.

Just when Zhao Lingbai was hesitating how to explain, there was a noise from the Qianguo camp outside the city, and the iron cavalry who had just returned to the camp moved out again, rushing towards the puppet in the blood mist.

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