MTL - After the Fairy Disappeared-Chapter 61 Misfit?

  Chapter 61 Out of place?

  But everyone did not expect that the Gale Army who turned into undead could still use this tactic.

  Obviously, they calculated correctly, no matter how powerful the sky thunder formation is, there is always a limit. Consuming the power of the sky thunder with ordinary resentful souls, and when the formation fails, aren't these big living people their fish on the anvil?

  The Wild Sand Season has just begun, and as undead, they have almost unlimited time.

  The faces of the living people are not good-looking. The undead can wait, but they cannot. After being hit by hundreds of resentful souls, the lightning in the talisman array was obviously not as active as before, and there was obviously a limit to borrowing power from the sky.

   And the Gale Army is testing how much of this quota is left.

  The batch of resentful souls was exhausted, and the Gale Army launched more than a thousand resentful souls in one go. In today's Panlong Desert, these are the most indispensable.

  The living people's eyes went dark, and they couldn't calm down. The confidant said in a hoarse voice: "Lord Sheriff, I, we..."

   Come again, will the formation be broken directly?

   "Calm down, the more flustered you are, the faster the formation will be broken!" He Chunhua shouted, "As long as the national teacher gets the Dafang pot, our predicament will be solved!"

  In the confusion, someone muttered in a low voice: "How long will it take?"

  He Chunhua turned around suddenly, and cut off half of his ear with a sword: "Do you want to kill your comrades? If you mess up the army, you will be killed without mercy!"

   Seeing the blood, everyone calmed down a lot.

   Hundreds of resentful souls were driven by the Gale Army and crashed into the Heavenly Thunder Formation.

  At this time, He Chunhua also felt a little dizzy. Looking back at the staff in the formation, the color of the Sheji held by the animal head became lighter, and the blue light gradually weakened. This is the reason for the continuous consumption of morale.

  But Chijing's blood was slightly boiling, and there was no other movement.

   The Gale Army itself didn't even have attrition, it only sent cannon fodder to the field. If this goes on, how long can we last?

  He Chunhua secretly sighed, after all, he fell into the trap of the national teacher.

The heroic spirits of Panlong City had been defending against invasions during their lifetime, and they were particularly sensitive to the aura of foreign armies. What's more, they used the Sheji Order. These hundreds of living people were simply bright lights in the dark night. It was difficult for the Gale Army to notice them. .

Um? But speaking of breath...

  He Chunhua remembered something and suddenly lifted his spirits.

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  The South City Gate is there, go faster and slower, sooner or later you will arrive.

  Now the south city wall is more and more clear in the field of vision of the two of them, and after walking two or three miles, they will reach the south city gate.

  The buildings in the south of the city are intact, and Nian Songyu has not yet done anything.

  Panlong City has a special geographical location, and the focus of defense is on the south side. Therefore, in this period, except for the south gate, the walls in the east and west directions are very simple, and there are no ordnance placed there, and there is no gate at all in the north.

  The only location that can quickly cast fire on a large area in the city is the South City Gate.

   Coincidentally, the residential focus of Panlong City is also in the south, and more than 60% of the residential buildings in the city are concentrated here.

  He Lingchuan looked at the south gate, thinking that Nian and Sun probably also felt that the arson work in the other three directions was not the focus, so they left the buildings in the south unburned and waited for the four to meet.

   Waiting for the rendezvous?

  He Lingchuan always felt that something was wrong.

   At this time, the two were just about to bypass a big house by a stream.

   As long as you pass through a theater building, you can reach the main street, and then go straight to the South City Gate.

  Mao Tao was already sweating profusely, so she squatted down and took a handful of water to wash her face.

   The water in the illusion is undrinkable, but the touch is very real, and there is no problem in cooling off the heat and irritability.

   "Let's go." He got up and strode forward.

  He Lingchuan grabbed him by the back of the collar: "Wait a minute."

"how?"

  He Lingchuan didn't make a sound, jumped onto the outer wall of the mansion, and climbed into the turret in three steps.

   Within a few miles, this is the tallest building with an unobstructed view.

  Mao Tao didn't bother, walked through the gate into the courtyard, and then climbed up the stairs.

  When he found He Lingchuan, the eldest young master stared at Nanbian'er, and kept muttering: "Out of place, out of place!"

  Mao Tao hurriedly asked: "What's wrong, what's wrong?"

  His attitude towards He Lingchuan is becoming more and more open-minded, which is different from the initial flattery of the wayward young master.

  This change, he himself didn't realize it.

  He Lingchuan stared at the south gate intently, and pointed out: "Did you see the totem?"

   "Ah, I see." The relief on the city wall is such a **** dragon totem, it's hard to ignore it, right?

   "The triple wall we saw in the deserted city, the wall of the innermost urn wall also has this black dragon totem, exactly the same."

  Mao Tao recalled vigorously, nodded: "Yes, I also remember."

   "You don't think there is a problem?"

  Mao Tao was even more at a loss: "What's the problem? Please make it clear, young master, don't learn from Sun Guoshi."

He Lingchuan slowly turned his head to look at him: "The one sung by the theater troupe in Heishui City is the best, and it is also the one that everyone loves to hear the most. It is called "Panlong Breaks the Army Formation", have you heard of it? "No one has not heard of it! "It chants the guardian beast of the Xiluo Kingdom."

  Mao Tao: "Let's say that the golden bull that protects the country released by the Xiluo Kingdom is invincible—"

   Oh, how did he sing it?

"Xiro's guardian animal is a golden bull, right?" He Lingchuan slammed his chin towards the south gate, "But there is a black flood dragon on the gate! You can see that there is an altar in front of the relief, and a three-legged incense stick with a phoenix ring. Big copper furnace. This kind of treatment is not something that Shanze can afford, and Panlong City enshrines it as a guardian of the country, or a beast to protect the city!"

"But the deserted city outside also enshrines black flood dragons, this—" Mao Tao suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and his eyes suddenly widened, "It's strange! This is Panlong City in peacetime, even if the enshrined guardian animal should be a golden bull That's right!"

"All countries have regulations on the worship of divine beasts, and border towns cannot violate them. Otherwise, it will be an offense, and if it is discovered, there will be big trouble." He Lingchuan said, "Panlong City should have enshrined the golden bull like the whole country, maybe Later, after many years of fighting against Japan and being isolated and helpless, I became more and more disappointed with the motherland, and then I changed the relief to the black dragon."

"It stands to reason that Panlong City in the illusion shouldn't have this loophole. But as the treasure of Mitian God, the Dafang Pot cannot appear here if the owner doesn't agree with it. Therefore, the loophole has been kept." He Lingchuan shook his head, " But it's too big, and it stands there openly, even if the living people who come in see it, they won't think much about it."

   After all, the Xiluo Kingdom died more than a hundred years ago. People today can only understand it by looking at materials, and they are not as keen on it as they are on their own country.

  Mao Tao lost his voice: "No wonder Tao Bo said in his handbook that there is a place here that is incompatible with reality! Young Master, you have good eyesight, let's report to the Imperial Teacher immediately!"

  He opened the window to jump down, but his neck tightened, and He Lingchuan grabbed the collar again: "What's the hurry?"

   "No, don't you want to report?" Mao Tao was a little confused.

  (end of this chapter)