The Wicked Cultivation Game

[I am Fang Yue, I am stupid, I don't know the language of the sheep, so I request to translate with the great and noble Master Parchment. 】

【The great and noble Lord Parchment doesn't even bother to do such a cheap thing, so Lord Parchment refused! 】

Add money, 2g of black embers.

【hateful! Really want! But Mr. Parchment doesn't know what the bleating voice is talking about! 】

Depend on!

I don't know what you are pretending to be!

Fang Yue's face darkened. Fortunately, this guy still has a bit of conscience, and he didn't just mess around with translations to deceive himself.

There is no one to translate, Fang Yue can only observe from a distance, he needs to wait for the sheep to disperse, and only when [Guzhi] is on the order can he make a move conveniently.

Otherwise, the more than a hundred sheep in front of him would surround and kill him together, and even if he tried his best, he would not be able to touch a single hair of [Gu Zhi].

Fang Yue was more patient because she had already found her target.

After being tormented by the sound of bleating for more than half an hour, Fang Yue found out that Yang Xugui still took the initiative to throw himself into the bonfire to keep the bonfire alive.

Although the frequency is not high, but I can't bear to send it all the time.

In just half an hour, about a dozen sheep Xugui were sent to the bonfire to be burned.

From this point of view, even if there is no opportunity for [Guizhi] to place an order, as long as a certain number of sheep Xugui die here, Fang Yue can forcefully make a move!

Fang Yue didn’t want to break through the thirty or so sheep before, because she didn’t know where the [Gizhi] was, and she was worried that they would collide and attract more sheep, making it impossible to find the [Surprise] in the future. Knowing], in the end he was besieged and slaughtered by [Unknown] who knew only ordinary sheep, Xu Gui, and thus died without a place to bury him.

But now, [Sly Knowledge] is right in front of our eyes, if we kill [Sly Knowledge], the flock of dragons will have no head, and the problem of the Sly Curse will not be solved by itself. The next thing to consider is how to escape, which is naturally much more convenient.

Fang Yue watched expectantly as more sheep threw themselves into the bonfire.

More than ten in half an hour, almost thirty in an hour, roughly calculated, after about three or four hours, all the sheep around [未知] will be dragged to death.

The only problem is, four hours later, it's almost daylight too.

Night's Breath only works at night.

Facing the unknown strength of [Unknown Knowledge], Fang Yue still hopes to be able to face the enemy in full strength.

However, according to the information and feedback obtained by the captain of Langwu, this [unknown knowledge] does not seem to be that strong.

Of course, the so-called not so strong is simply based on the acquired first-class strength of Captain Langwu as the standard.

Putting Fang Yue here, it might be a bit tricky.

But Fang Yue is confident, with the blessing of Night's Breath, he doesn't think he will be defeated by [Unwitting].

Time passed minute by minute again. I wonder if it was because I heard too many bleats, but Fang Yue actually heard the pattern from the bleats.

Those sheep are hypocritical, as if they are repeating some kind of chant.

There is a breakpoint and loop in the singing sound, and I don't know what the specific function is.

Could it be that this is still a group of weird people with faith?

Fang Yue felt a little weird, a group of monsters, and faith? This is so weird.

Fang Yue was very patient, and after about an hour, the number of sheep in front of her was once again cut in half.

Now there are only more than fifty sheep left.

Just when Fang Yue was preparing to wait for the last opportunity, Fang Yue suddenly discovered that there was a group of black sheep walking towards this side in the far distance behind.

His eyes were still blank, like a walking dead.

But he was moving, heading this way, as if... to make up for the missing sheep here.

Fang Yue's complexion turned ugly.

If this group of sheep's Xugui army is allowed to join [Guzhi], Fang Yue will have no chance to kill [Guzhi].

Because there are nearly a thousand sheep in the army of sheep that have not arrived yet, and they are so dark that they look very scary.

No wonder most people in [Ruoyun Stone Land] were scared and fled back to Mo Village.

If Fang Yue was in the wild and suddenly saw such a large number of sheep, she would turn around and run away, never staying for half a second.

Not to mention those ordinary martial arts practitioners, who can't see the falsehood between the virtual and the real.

Fang Yue relied on the convenience of analyzing pupils to be able to look directly at Yang Xugui, a special weirdness invisible to the naked eye.

Others, if they don't have some means, they can't even see their shadows.

Under such a congenitally unfavorable situation, encountering sheep's hypocrisy will only be a one-sided massacre.

Even if it is a martial artist with a higher level of strength, it is difficult to deal with this kind of strangeness invisible to the naked eye unprepared.

How come there are so many...

Fang Yue's mind became active, weighing the pros and cons.

If this group of sheep and cunning army arrives, then his plan to go out this time will be completely ruined.

So either, he will fight to the death now, or he will evacuate immediately, and flee far away before [unknown knowledge] is discovered, and look for another opportunity.

Thinking of this, Fang Yue took out the parchment.

Parchment, I'm leaving now, can I still find a chance to kill [Gizhi]?

[I am Fang Yue, and I have encountered a problem. Nearly a thousand sheep, Xugui, are approaching this way. I speculate that they are here to replenish the number of sacrifices for the sheep Xugui sacrifice. The situation has become very difficult. But the target of this outing [Gizhi] is right in front of you. Should I evacuate now? Or rush out immediately, take advantage of the time difference and take advantage of the fact that the Yangxugui army is still some distance away, and forcefully kill [Guzhi]? 】

[After thinking about it for a while, I regretted my life and made a decision. 】

[I started to retreat and quickly moved away from here. The future is long, if you don't get rid of the ignorance today, there will be opportunities in the future. Not to mention the sacrificial bonfire, which can eat more than a dozen sheep Xugui in half an hour. The internal friction alone is enough to make the sheep Xugui rapidly reduce its staff, and there are still many opportunities. 】

【I thought so, and I did the same thing. I started to retreat. 】

[However, in the process of retreating, I discovered one thing, that is, there is not only one army of nearly a thousand sheep approaching here... but four armies approaching this way ! 】

[They are like a shrinking encirclement, blocking all directions, no matter which way I run, I will be found. 】【There is no choice, I can only force a breakthrough. 】

[Facing the army of goats and ghosts whose number is thousands of times larger than my own, I stepped forward. 】

【I am dead. 】

Fang Yue: ...

Gan, four armies? More than 4,000 sheep are deceitful?

What on earth is this cunning going to do, why are so many sheep xugui suddenly summoned, just for the sacrificial sacrifice?

Fang Yue felt her scalp go numb, and a long-lost sense of crisis emerged from her heart.

Clenching the parchment nervously, Fang Yue asked: Then what if... I rush out now and fight [Gizhi]? Do I still have a chance of surviving?