The Emperor is Above

Chapter 347 This is not the Ghost Witch Army (260 subscriptions plus extra)

The power of Qing Luo's illusion technique was far beyond Qing Yi's expectations.

The hundreds of wild totem warriors who launched a sneak attack were not very powerful, but they were at least comparable to the strength of Guqiu's private army.

However, they were easily wiped out by a group of illusory warriors created by illusion. Even until the moment of their death, these totem warriors did not know who the real enemy was.

"Hehe, little brother, have you ever heard of that saying? When the false is made to appear true, the true becomes false; when the true is made to appear false, the false becomes true!" Qing Luo said with a sweet smile.

“There are so many unreal things in this world, so many that you can’t even confirm whether what you see or hear is real.”

“There are indeed many unreal things, but in the end, reality is the most important thing in this world! If you put too much energy into distinguishing between truth and falsehood, then life will really be boring.”

Qing Yi responded while trying hard to recall in his heart who in this world could match Qing Luo's magic of illusion. However, he could not come to any conclusion after racking his brains. What a scary woman.

"Uuuuuu——"

In the snowy field under the moonlight, a horn sounded from afar, causing a commotion among the Ghost Crow scouts in the distance.

"Ah-ah-ah-"

As the Ghost Witch Army approached from more than ten miles away, these ghost crows, unwilling to be lonely, circled again and approached the chariot camp.

The Ghost Witch Army hiding in the dark already knew that the sneak attack team had completely failed, so they no longer hid and began to prepare for a strong attack.

The twelve giant warriors of the Wangmang clan stood up and adjusted their armor without waiting for Qingyi's order. They held a halberd in one hand and a shield in the other, ready to meet the next powerful attack from the Ghost Witch Tribe. The Wangmang Fish King stood in the middle of the team holding a five-colored bronze spear.

Gongsun Wu, Dongmen Hu, Dongmen Bao, Daniu, and Mu Yi also led hundreds of private troops to march forward and line up on the right side of the Wangmang giant, ready to fight.

Although it was novel and exciting for them to watch Qing Luo kill the enemies with illusions, these rough men who loved fighting still didn't want to watch a group of imaginary selves go to war.

As for the four elders of the Dragon Eagle family, the second-grade big cat, the civet cat, and the little fox, they were still lying there leisurely and contentedly. Even if they joined the battle, no one could form a military formation with them, so they were only suitable for melee.

"Ouch——"

"Roar--"

The Ghost Witch Army was still seven or eight miles away, but the roars of tigers, leopards, bears, wolves and other strange beasts were heard first, attracting Qing Yi's attention:

"It seems that the vanguard of the Ghost Witch Army should be a group of beast masters commanding the contracted beasts to drive out the beasts and attack the chariot camp, which is an old-fashioned tactic!"

"Rumble--"

Soon, there were the sounds of beasts running wildly and howling in the snowfield.

Tens of thousands of beasts of all kinds, driven by hundreds of strange beasts, stepped on the thick snow and rushed towards Qing Yi, raising flying snow all over the sky.

"Fortunately, it is winter in the Northern Wasteland. Giant beasts such as the giant rhinoceros, blue rhinoceros, saber-toothed elephants, and woolly rhinoceros have moved south to look for food. Now the largest herds of beasts in the wasteland are the long-horned bison, northern wasteland buffalo, giant-horned deer, moose, and six-tusked boars."

Mu Yi held the bowl-sized ironwood halberd tightly in both hands, staring at the beasts running towards him, and said with a feeling of relief,

"Otherwise, with our strength, we really can't defend the safety of the car camp. The number of beasts is too large." "Mu Yi, are you stupid?"

But Daniu's eyes widened, and he refuted bluntly, "Based on the abilities of these beast masters from the Ghost Witch Tribe, do you think they can drive away the giant rhinoceros, saber-toothed elephants, and woolly rhinoceros?"

"Haha, the giant rhinoceros and saber-toothed elephant are both fifth-grade exotic beasts, and the woolly rhinoceros is also above the sixth grade. It is really difficult for the beastmasters of the Ghost Wizard Department to drive them away!"

Gongsun Wu couldn't help but laugh, "But even the beasts in front of us, each one often weighs thousands or even tens of thousands of pounds, and there are tens of thousands of them. You guys should be careful to block their first wave of attacks!"

Although hundreds of private soldiers were eager to fight, they couldn't help but feel scared when facing a herd of tens of thousands of beasts. After all, the number of beasts was too large.

In order to liven up the atmosphere, Qing Yi deliberately laughed loudly and said, "If you ask me, there are still good people in the Ghost and Witch Tribe. Before, the four elders went out hunting every day and worked so hard. Now the Ghost and Witch Tribe directly delivered so much meat to our door."

Unexpectedly, before the private soldiers had time to respond, Qing Luo smiled and said in his sea of ​​consciousness: "Eh? Handsome little brother, why didn't you tell me earlier that you needed so much meat?

But it’s not too late now! We’ve known each other for so long and I haven’t given you anything yet, so today I’ll give you a meeting gift!”

A greeting gift? Before Qing Yi could ask, he saw the tens of thousands of frightened and frantic beasts undergo strange changes.

Seeing that the herd of beasts was approaching the high hill and was about to rush up and collide with the formation of the Wangmang giants, they suddenly slowed down and turned around and ran to the side and rear of the high hill.

Tens of thousands of animals seemed to be guided by something and continuously gathered in a depression behind the high hill, staying there quietly, like a flock of sheep driven into a pen.

Even the dozens of contracted alien beasts that were following closely behind the herd in their expulsion seemed possessed and followed the herd obediently, no longer as violent and arrogant as before.

"Here, this herd of tens of thousands of beasts is my gift to you. After you have dealt with the Ghost Witch Army, you can give the people in the car camp a snack while you are on the road!"

Qing Luo's casual words and his powerful control over the beasts made Qing Yi feel helpless. I'm just training soldiers.

Turning his head to look at the twelve Wangmang giants, their retainers and private soldiers, he saw that these rough men who were ready for a big fight were all stunned, as if their monster had been robbed.

Compared to Qing Yi's side, even more chaotic were the dozens of wild beast masters who were commanding their own contracted beasts to frantically drive away the herd.

However, they did not expect that tens of thousands of beasts suddenly deviated from their direction uncontrollably and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. Even the dozens of contracted alien beasts that were driving the herd disappeared along with them and could not be located.

"What's going on? What's going on? My contracted beast has disappeared. The soul contract has not been broken, but I just can't see it!"

"As long as the soul contract is still there, it's fine. Hurry up and report to the Green Ghost Wuxie and the Red Ghost Xinyi. They will definitely have a good solution!"

Most of these dozens of beast masters have strength below the seventh rank. They have followed the Ghost Witch Tribe in their conquests for many years and are considered knowledgeable. However, this is the first time they have encountered such a strange situation.

After losing the contracted beasts, this group of beast masters dared not get close to Qing Yi anymore. They rode their only remaining mounts and rushed towards the Ghost Witch army approaching from behind, apparently to complain and report the news.

Apparently, the illusion cast by Qing Luo made the Ghost Witch Army a little fearful. After the group of beast masters left, they stopped five or six miles away and did not come any closer.

Qing Yi used his divine eye to observe carefully, but couldn't help but be surprised and said: "Huh? There is no strong person above the third level in this team. This is not the army of the Ghost Witch Tribe."

(End of this chapter)