The Emperor's Young Master has turned black again

Chapter 974 Rotating Retreat
And they knew that the Musketeers on the city wall fell one by one inexplicably, and they didn't know who did it.

Once the young lady climbed onto the city wall, the young lady would be exposing herself, which would be very dangerous.

"Young lady, you can't go up, let's go up."

Feng Sujin shook her head, "No, I'll go up, this is an order, if you don't obey the order, you don't have to follow me in the future."

Hearing Feng Sujin's stern and stern words, no matter how anxious everyone was, they had to listen to the young lady.

But their hearts are heavy.

They could only form the formation in an instant, Feng Sujin took advantage of her strength to jump up, and under the condition of everyone's strength, she jumped to the high place of the city wall and directly grabbed the iron chain to go up.

Fortunately, the remaining dozen or so Musketeers had disappeared.

And the wind continued to blow.

Feng Sujin looked up, and she could see it right away. She didn't believe that he was Mo Han. She had to judge carefully. Only when she really saw clearly could she know the truth.

At this moment, Feng Sujin suddenly felt a cool air coming from all around.

This cold air is different from the cold wind, different from the cold weather, but a feeling of shade, a feeling of shade that permeates the human body.

Feng Sujin looked back suddenly, and saw that there seemed to be clusters of black mist gathering towards the center.

Evil?

Feng Sujin instinctively felt that this was evil.

Just like the evil spirits she felt in the Transverse Mountains, it couldn't be wrong.

She looked at the people in the dark pavilion below, Feng Sujin gritted her teeth, and jumped down decisively, "Retreat, retreat immediately..."

She can no longer let everyone in the Dark Pavilion die because of her willfulness.

She has to make a choice.

Although Feng Sujin made a decisive decision to retreat, the shadow was already approaching.

The danger was approaching and almost surrounded them.

Feng Sujin gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, trying to calm herself down, she must save everyone, must, must...

Feng Sujin kept reminding herself, suddenly a golden light flashed in her mind, under the golden light, there was a formation.

Feng Sujin immediately said: "Guxuan Formation, Dark Twelve and Three Steps to the Left..."

Under Feng Sujin's words, everyone formed a circle according to what she said, and then kept turning and retreating.

Feng Sujin kept talking, and she directed from the central position, and everyone kept changing their paces, spinning like this, step by step away from the encircling circle of shadows.

Moreover, Feng Sujin has a holy light on her body. Although others cannot see it, it is the power to restrain evil.

Coupled with the fact that she is carrying the jade butterfly on her body, it is also effective, and she can even protect more than ten people in the dark pavilion.

However, these ghosts cultivated by Guoyong Lord are also cultivated, they can seamlessly penetrate into the formation, and they are killing these people crazily.

The people in the six dark pavilions outside were instantly stung and bleeding.

But they didn't say a word, they gritted their teeth and followed what Feng Sujin said, constantly changing their pace, for the sake of everyone, they can't miss a single step.

With this formation, if you make a wrong step, everyone will be unable to retreat.

So this is a silent retreat, Feng Sujin said, and everyone endured the pain and kept walking.

If anyone saw it, they would notice that where they walked, there was a lot of blood, and the bright red color meandered all the way, showing the road they had just walked.

Seventeen people, changing back and forth, every time whoever is on the periphery, the injury will become more serious.

(End of this chapter)