Wild beast war god

"It turned out to be true and false. This spy was deliberately released by Gong Yangying."

After Sikong Jing glanced at the spies casually, he pondered and said, "I'm afraid Gongyang Ying didn't attack at the first moment of night, but let the Lost Soul Thieves panic first."

In response, Xia Dielian nodded with understanding, and then replied: "We found that there are experts around who are secretly observing the village."

Xia Dielian is also a master of military warfare, and she deeply understands Sikong Jing's guess.

"Then follow Gong Yangying's arrangement. Let's make a panicked retreat first." Sikong Jing smiled slightly, and then ordered Xia Dielian's 50,000 troops to retreat into the mountains and forests immediately.

Hearing this, Xia Dielian immediately responded and began to summon her 50,000 troops for action.

Sikong Jing gave the order at the same time: "Invoke Lian Guang and Sui Yu. After cleaning up the corpses of the soul-lost thieves, we will then enter the mountains and forests to restore the trap. This time we will use these people from the world to train our troops."

"Remember, your training mission is not to kill people, but to capture them all alive at a higher level of difficulty."

"If the operation is discovered, report it to us."

As soon as these words came out, Xia Dielian and Ning Jingjing's eyes flashed, this was a bit difficult.

But it seems to be more exciting. Only with challenges can you be motivated!

In this way, Xia Dielian received the order and exited the village and entered the mountain forest. They deliberately and panicked and laid more traps in the mountain forest, and all of them were watched by eyes.

Sikong Jing took Ning Jingjing with him, avoided certain gazes, left the village and returned to Wuwang City.

It's still Yingyue Tower, and it's already dark now.

Yan Qihuan's voice came from inside: "Fairy Yuehun is so tall. It immediately made the Soul-Destroying Thieves panic. When the Soul-Destroying Thieves find out that we didn't attack as soon as night fell, I'm afraid they will be so angry that they will vomit blood. .”

Zeng Yuanxi also laughed and said: "More importantly, we saw what kind of trap they were setting."

The whole audience was extremely enthusiastic. After a day and night of treatment, Yan Benxing's injuries were almost recovered. He also smiled and promised to cut off the head of the soul thief, Soul Eater...

"Don't get too happy too early. I don't think the Lost Soul Thieves are that easy to deceive. They must have many traps."

Just when everyone was flattering the Ram, a different voice sounded.

For a moment, the entire Yingyue Building became quiet.

A man and a woman were seen walking in from the outside holding a small black dog. It turned out to be the man and woman from the Yelang tribe. The good mood of Yan Qihuan and others also disappeared the moment they appeared.

Zeng Yuanxi twitched the corner of his mouth and shouted: "Brother Sikong, are you trying to boost other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige?"

Many people spoke one after another, feeling that Sikong Jing was deliberately raising different opinions to stand out in front of Gong Yang.

However, before Sikong Jing could reply, Gongyang Ying took the lead and stood up and said softly: "Brother Sikong is saying that the cunningness of the Soul-Destroying Thieves has been well understood from the previous battle reports. We must not be arrogant."

She also felt that these people in the world were too relaxed, and they were all trying to flatter her from the beginning to now.

Gongyang Ying wanted to hear different opinions, until now Sikong Jing's arrival.

Snapped……

And her words were like a slap, hitting everyone's face hard. Yan Benxing's face turned red with anger.

"What do you think of Brother Sikong?" Yan Qihuan couldn't help but growl in a low voice.

Sikong Jing sat down next to Gong Yangying.

"I have one opinion. We must organize a secret team to follow the big team in case of emergencies. We can observe in secret and open up an escape route in time if we find problems."

As soon as these words came out, a cold light flashed in Yan Qihuan's eyes... I have a secret team, but you don't know it.

At the same time, Gong Yangying also looked at Sikong Jing in astonishment. She also had a secret team following behind her, which was the Moon Soul Team.

But in Gongyang Ying's eyes, Sikong Jing became even more powerful.

After adjusting his mentality, Gongyang nodded and said: "Brother Sikong is right. Let's do this. Let's organize a secret Taoist team of a thousand people. We will follow behind as Brother Sikong said. If there is any situation, we will Summons to all parties.”

The Moon Soul Team is her own. If she can avoid being exposed, it's better not to be exposed, so she organized another team.

Now that Gongyang Ying has spoken, everyone can only agree.

In this way, the plan was finalized and the people were selected.

At the same time, everyone continued to wait for the reports of the spies sent out, and one message after another kept coming back...

The soul-lost thief entered the forest and set some kind of trap.

The Lost Soul Thief noticed that the encirclement and suppression army had not taken any action, so he cursed loudly.

The Lost Soul Thief sent people back to the stronghold.

The soul-lost thieves did not all return to the village, but continued to set traps in the forest in a somewhat chaotic manner.

There is also a spy who was caught, but the other party couldn't ask about the situation, which made it even more chaotic!

In vain, Gong Yangying stood up and said in a loud voice: "Start taking action now. At the darkest moment before dawn, we will penetrate the densest team of soul-falling thieves. We will kill as many as we can."

As soon as the order was issued, all the people in the Jianghu began to set off. The strong and weak combined to number a full 300,000 people.

They attacked the Luohun Road in a mighty manner.

Then they were divided into two groups. One group of 100,000 people went straight to the soul-falling thief's lair, led by Yan Benxing and Sikong Jing.

As discussed before, talents like Sikong Jing cannot be wasted on encirclement and suppression. He, who is familiar with the terrain of the Soul Passing Mountains, should find the soul-falling thief's lair and defeat it.

"Brother Sikong, be careful."

Just when Sikong Jing was about to set off, Gongyang Ying spoke loudly, with a profound meaning in his eyes.

Sikong Jing smiled and clasped his fists: "Miss Gongyang, too. See you later."

After saying that, he merged into the team of 100,000 people under Yan Benxing's fire-breathing eyes.

They entered the Hunchuan Mountains from a small mountain road. During this period, Sikong Jing looked at Yan Benxing and asked: "Young Master Yan, for the sake of the people of Wanghun State, you will not avenge me this time, right?"

Yan Benxing smiled and said with a smile: "Of course not, I'm not that stingy."

In his heart, he sneered again and again. Now that the secret power of my Huanteng Villa has been hidden in the team, just wait to die.

When you find the soul-losing thief's lair, you will die.

I, Yan Benxing, am so stingy. If you dare to snatch the ram from me, you will die.

At the same time, a secret team of 500 people followed them shortly after they set off. Just as Sikong Jing had proposed before, a 1,000-man Dao Martial Realm team was sent to follow just in case. .

And this Taoist martial arts team of a thousand people was naturally divided into two groups.

One group of 500 people will follow Sikong Jing and Yan Benxing, and the other group will follow Yan Qihuan and Gongyang Ying.

And just after this secret team followed, another team of a hundred people also followed. They were the Moon Soul Group.

These were used by Gongyang Ying to monitor or protect Sikong Jing. They were all Dao Martial Realm beings, but each of them had strange movement skills and were definitely experts in assassination.

In other words, there were three groups of people searching for the soul-lost thief's lair this time, either openly or secretly.

If it were a real soul-losing thief, he would probably faint, but Sikong Jing was in it, and his mind was like a mirror.