The heroine eavesdropped on her heart, and my villain's character collapsed.

After a group of ultra-radical demon cultivators decided on an assassination plan.

Then they went back to make preparations.

This time, they must rely on their own strength to destroy this dark web in one fell swoop!

Wu Nian happened to bump into Huang Feng after returning to Sha Zi Camp.

Because of his guilty conscience, he felt uneasy when he saw Huang Feng.

Once the news spreads, his reputation will surely be ruined.

"Brother, have you been busy just now? All the brothers are here."

Huang Feng came up to greet Wu Nian with a bright smile on his face, but he was also a little uneasy.

After passing the message on, he already received a reply.

The content of the reply made his eyes twitch.

That is, he has to cooperate with the human monks in this plan.

There is a problem with the operation of the formation.

Then he was responsible for the serious injury and escaped, while Wu Nian died in this action.

Afterwards, he would take over the position of commander of the Killing Camp.

"Are you all here? Who is the Fusion Realm old monster coming this time?"

"He is the ancestor of the Spin Turtle Clan."

"His words are indeed sound. Among the Fusion Realm old monsters, their lethality is not the best, but their defense is the most invincible. With him presiding over the formation, even three Fusion Realm monsters cannot break the formation."

The two of them each have their own hidden agendas, and they are chatting with each other one by one.

The atmosphere with a hint of anxiety made both parties feel depressed and uncomfortable.

After seeing the ancestor of the Spin Turtle Clan and several other demon cultivators in the divine transformation stage who were sent to participate in this operation.

Wu Nian walked up to the ancestor of the Spin Turtle Clan and said respectfully.

"Thank you for your hard work, ancestor."

"As long as you juniors try your best, there's no need for us old guys to take action."

A short old man with a hunchback shook his head and was drawing something on the ground with a cane in his hand.

Hearing the old guy's sarcasm, many demon cultivators pretended not to hear it.

If you can't beat someone, don't you just have to endure it when you get scolded?

Wu Nian also thought that the old bastard had farted.

The demon cultivators of the Spin Turtle Clan have always been famous for their meek temperament.

Only this old guy has a very sinister mouth.

After being annoyed by the yin and yang monster several times, Wu Nian came to the conclusion that this old guy only dared to be so mean-mouthed because of his superior cultivation.

Otherwise, with the violent temperament of the demon cultivators, their low cultivation level and bad mouth, they would die without knowing why.

"We will set off to the rear of the battlefield in two days. The Underworld Formation requires twelve of us to assist our ancestors before it can be activated. Please remember yourselves..."

After explaining to everyone how to set up the Huangquan Formation, Wu Nian handed them the corresponding props.

This Huangquan Formation Disk is one of the good things at the bottom of the Yinminghai pressure box.

Its value is much higher than ordinary ancient treasures.

This time it was specially handed over to him, which was also the attention and recognition given to him by the superiors.

Wait until the appointed time arrives.

Thirteen people headed by the ancestor of the Spin Turtle Clan went to the battlefield.

When a group of them arrived at the battlefield.

Two elite forces have taken the lead and entered the center of the battlefield.

A dozen or so demon cultivators in the god-transformation stage took action together and fought with the human cultivators.

After seeing that this group of people had already captured most of the opponent's attention in advance.

Wu Nian sent a message to a certain commander of Di Zi Zhang.

Then a total of eighteen demon cultivators in the transformation stage appeared above the sea of ​​clouds to form an formation.

At the same time, the wind and waves rose on the sea surface, and countless seawater surged into the sky like a fountain, slowly condensing into an ancient spear.

Along with the gun body, it condenses little by little.

The human monks subconsciously turned their attention to the huge spear that was so huge that it covered the sky and the sun.

If this shot falls.

Will the Litang Mountains be flooded?

When the long spear condensed, it exploded towards the center of the battlefield.

Because of its large size.

This long spear seems to fly slowly.

The speed is extremely fast.

Wherever the spear struck, a strong wind blew out a huge gap in the entire Yinming Sea, just like a Kun style parted hair.

It was so shocking to see Yin Minghai take action.

Although Wang Yuan already knew their plan, his face was still a little solemn.

Sure enough, these monsters had more hidden tricks than he knew.

"Elder Xuan, you're done."

Not wanting to let the ten thousand feet water gun fall into the battlefield, Wang Yuan could only look at an elder beside him.

The elder was as short as a walking winter melon.

He was wiping the face of a bronze child statue next to him with a towel.

Hearing Wang Yuan call him, he smiled, put away the towel, patted the bronze statue on the head and said.

"Son, daddy is going down below to kill the monsters. Can you just watch daddy defeat the monsters from above?"

After greeting the statue with a smile, the dwarf elder slowly flew into the battlefield with his hands behind his back.

As soon as he fell down, three elders of similar strength flew to his side and said.

"Elder Xuan, can you handle this magical power alone?"

"You're right, but my towel magical power is not afraid of the water method."

The dwarf elder grinned, clasped his hands together, and then raised his hand.

Countless white lights flew out from the fingertips and turned into a white galaxy.

He collided with the long spear hundreds of miles away from the battlefield.

The white galaxy quickly expanded after hitting the ten thousand feet long spear.

It turned into a white towel that covered the sky and the sun!

The ten thousand feet water gun was constantly being absorbed by the white towel.

After seeing this scene, many demon cultivators in the Yinming Sea had blood-red eyes.

There were even some demon cultivators who couldn't control their temper and became furious.

He rushed up on the spot and used his magical powers to stop the disgusting white towel.

This damn dwarf's ability in fighting can't compare to one of their fingers.

However, this natal magical power is too restrained by their water method.

Even an old monster from the Fusion Realm tried to kill this bastard dwarf.

Instead, he blocked all the attacks with his disgusting magical power.

Therefore, someone in the Tang Sect joked that if he could cultivate to the Mahayana stage, it would be easy to drain the water from the Yinming Sea.

When everyone's attention is focused on the conflict.

A spatial crack suddenly appeared behind the battlefield.

Don't wait for people to react.

Wu Nian and others flashed out of the crack and instantly landed, holding magic weapons in their hands to activate the formation.

In an instant, everyone on the battlefield felt the ground shaking.

A tall red building rises from the ground. The ancestor of the Spin Turtle Clan is on the highest floor, and the remaining twelve people occupy the first floor.

As soon as they came out of the red building, several high-level demon cultivators on the Yinminghai side showed expressions of joy.

In order to prepare for today, they deliberately accelerated their attack pace during this period, and the losses on the battlefield were also increasing.

Just for this moment.

The person standing on the twelfth floor was Wu Nian.

I feel that my own cultivation is infinitely close to the state of integration.

He laughed loudly and took the lead to rush out of the red building and run towards Tang Yu who was not far away.

This boy is one of the top priority targets for this operation!

The other eleven god-transformation stage demon cultivators in the Red Mansion also dispersed to the west.

Only the ancestor of the Spin Turtle Clan was left sitting on the highest floor of the red building.

Behind him, a snake entwined tortoise statue loomed, looking towards the highest point of the Litang Mountains.

The snow leopard holy beast is inhabiting it.

I have already come here.

Will it sit back and ignore it?

PS: I was fooled. Who said kissing can relieve pain? My wisdom teeth are inflamed and a little painful. I kissed Xiao Gong for several hours today but there is no relief.