The system asked me, a weak woman, to challenge a saint

Halfway through the fourth hour, the battle in the canyon was still fierce. The powerful ghost gate guards and the ghost monks led by the eight judges started a fierce battle. The judges shuttled through the formation, constantly using soul attacks to disrupt the Ghost Gate guards who planned to attack the formation. Sometimes several judges would cooperate with each other, seizing every opportunity to break up the relatively concentrated team of Ghost Gate guards.

The judges were exhausted physically and mentally from the constant high-speed movement and performing techniques. They constantly checked the time in their minds. Until the four-hour time limit arrived, they did not realize that the morale of the ghost gate guards had been completely destroyed by them.

At this time, the physical strength and will of the Ghost Temple judges had reached their limit. They realized that if they continued to fight, they might not be able to expand their results, but they might pay the price in blood. Therefore, in addition to the formation that controls the fog, the judges injected all the remaining spiritual power in the other formations into the killing formation. A strong sense of crisis made the ghost gate guards who felt the activation of the killing formation unable to help but want to retreat.

After a strong killing atmosphere erupted in the killing formation, the guards of the Ghost Gate and the Judge of the Ghost Temple retreated at the same time. The Judge of the Ghost Temple took advantage of the illusion of attack created previously and the powerful killing aura erupting from the killing array at this time, and led the ambush monks to quietly withdraw from the planned route. The Ghost Gate Guards had almost no actual casualties in the previous battles and had no intention of fighting to the death, so they chose to avoid the powerful explosion of the killing formation.

Some of the Ghost Gate guards even withdrew from the canyon, but under the order of the leader, they regrouped to prepare for the main raid of the Ghost Temple after the killing array broke out. He was even considering whether to preserve part of his strength and leave only some of the ghost temple monks, or to attack with all his strength and keep all the invading monks from the ghost temple even at the expense of a large number of troops.

"Boom!"

A loud sound of landslides and ground cracks spread throughout the ears of the ghost sect monks as the killing atmosphere of the killing array reached its peak. Even the guards of the ghost gate who are blessed by the power of the ghost gate can't help but be shocked when faced with the double stimulation. The ghost gate guards who were waiting in formation looked at each other. They didn't know if the ghost temple had used some magical power, and they didn't know if they could block such a powerful attack.

At this time, Zhou Zimu was behind the guard formation of the Ghost Gate. He was still in the shock of being attacked by the Ghost Temple here. He couldn't figure out why the ghost temple monks would ambush them here. Did the previous plan go wrong? Could it be that the Ghost Temple noticed something? He was completely unable to contact the Saints at this time, and the Saints were acting according to the intelligence he provided. If the previous intelligence was wrong, he would bear full responsibility for the failure of the operation. The intense uneasiness caused Zhou Zimu to be completely immersed in his negative emotions for four hours. During this period, he even forgot to go to the leader of the ghost gate guards to make suggestions.

After another half an hour, the fog in the canyon dissipated, and the center of the entire canyon was buried by the collapsed mountain. The guards of the Ghost Gate who saw this scene were like a swarm of enraged bees. They were originally gathering at the edge of the canyon to guard against another attack by the Judge of the Ghost Temple. Under the sudden power, they were shocked and panicked, as if a powerful fist hit their hearts. But when the ghost gate guards saw the truth, they only became more defensive and angry at being teased.

The explosion of the mountain and the imposing appearance of the killing array were tricks played by the judges of the ghost temple to tease the guards of the ghost gate. The judges are like foxes with quick steps and nimble skills, laughing at the heavy and weak prey. This was simply an unbearable provocation. The Ghost Gate guard, who just now suspected that he would be seriously injured or even killed, howled furiously.

After four and a half hours of tossing, it was already nightfall. The leaders of the Ghost Gate Guards were sitting by the campfire in the wild. Their faces looked even more gloomy under the light of the fire, and their eyes were full of anger. They couldn't accept such teasing, and they couldn't accept that they didn't even see the shadow of a ghost temple monk. At this moment, they set their sights on Zhou Zimu.

The leader of the ghost gate guards, an old man named Ming Jue at the Nascent Soul Realm stared at Zhou Zimu fiercely, holding a bamboo slip in his hand. His voice was as biting and cold as the cold wind in winter: "Zhou Zimu, let's When we set out, didn't you pat your chest and ensure that our ghost gate guards would follow your plan? Didn't you say that the ghost temple monks were all in your plan? What's going on now? I was caught off guard with a blow to the head. This is Your plan?"

Qiu He, another Nascent Soul Realm leader, usually had an indifferent attitude, but at this time there was a little anger on his face. Seeing that Zhou Zimu did not answer immediately after Ming Jue asked, he asked: "Zhou Zimu, you are knowledgeable and knowledgeable. , acts carefully and can always predict the future of things, so do you have any good explanation for the fact that we were ambushed by the ghost temple just outside the Misty Valley this time?"

Zhou Zimu was already scanning everyone in front of him with his peripheral vision. He was extremely nervous. Although he had already thought of the words to respond before, he was now like a fly that had finally been stuffed in his mouth. Unable to open my mouth. Facing the imposing and coercive power of these ghost gate guard leaders, he suddenly clenched his fists and said in a solemn voice: "I...I didn't know the situation would get so bad. I...I will find a solution..."

However, Zhou Zimu's words were not convincing at all. The leaders just sneered and asked again. Every word was imbued with soul magic, and it was like a stone hitting Zhou Zimu's heart, making him more and more unable to breathe, and his blood was as cold as a thousand arrows piercing his heart. He felt that he could not resist the pressure that followed. During those questionings, he could not help but tremble, his eyes began to wander, and finally there was no response.

Zhou Zimu, the proposer of the plan who was hiding in the dark, was extremely proud of himself as a master of the Saint clan. Under his sinister and despicable disguise, he was confident that he could move among all the forces. There was a kind of superiority. of aloofness. However, now he was kneeling in front of the bonfire of the leader of the Ghost Gate Guards, controlled by negative emotions, his eyes flickering and his expression awkward. Facing the leaders' questions, he answered hesitantly and incoherently, until his spirit reached the limit, foaming at the mouth and passed out.

The leaders of the Ghost Gate guards looked at the traitor of the Ghost Temple who was so frightened that he fainted with disdain. They wanted to tear this guy to pieces and throw his body into the wilderness, but the big leader suddenly ordered him to stay alive and let a woman The guards at the Ghost Gate took good care of this person.

None of the leaders understood the big leader's intentions, but the big leader's cultivation in the realm of gods made them bury their complaints in their hearts.

All this was seen by Xiao Yuhan, who was hiding his whereabouts. She, Liu Er, and He Zhenren watched the whole scene not far away. Although Liu Er and He Zhenren were filled with hatred when they saw Zhou Zimu, they were not reckless people. They knew that anger at this time would only put themselves in danger, so they both glared at Zhou Zimu until the other person rolled his eyes and fell to the ground. The two girls finally calmed down Xie's anger a little.