The loud roar above the head came in, shattering the already extremely depressing atmosphere in the secret room. Everyone understood what the meaning of this huge sound meant, not to mention that the originator of these huge sounds was them.

Complex emotions such as desolation, helplessness, empathy, etc. emerged from everyone's face, cruelly breaking the little bit of luck left by the living people. It was like the last light before the sun set, and it was about to return to darkness.

People were doing everything numbly and mechanically, and no one knew when the Eshan Sect would come and how close it was to death. This atmosphere was like condensing the air, which was so strange.

Qian Yunsheng looked up at the city lord. He sat on the high seat in the hall. Mr. Zhang, who had not appeared for a long time, also stood behind him.

The room full of treasures was on his left hand, but at this moment, these shining and dazzling things could not bring him any sense of security.

Although his face was very bad, he also realized that it was time to fight hard, so he calmed down.

He looked at the people in front of him quietly and said in a deep voice, "You are all old people who have followed me for many years. Now you should understand what the situation is. I won't say much more of the extra nonsense."

"Whether to survive or die now is not completely in our hands, and we have tried our best to do everything we can."

As he said, he raised his hand and pointed at it.

"The room beside me is full of wealth accumulated by Jixia City over the past few hundred years. If I have the honor to be able to go out alive this time, I am willing to share it with you."

"So, no matter whether everyone is for their own lives or for their own life to enjoy these wealth, the only thing we can do now is to try to persevere! Only when we persist for a longer time, the more hope we can see the dawn of victory!" His voice began to be excited,

"So, everyone, start working hard for themselves!"

After saying that, he nodded to Qian Yunsheng. Qian Yunsheng put a delicate array plate inlaid with countless treasures in his hand. Suddenly, countless soul beasts on the ground emerged from the ground and rushed towards the insect tide.

Everyone also began to get busy, and the air began to be gradually infused with vitality. Piles of spirit stones were moved out and fell into the eyes of the formation.

This is also the result of everyone's previous discussion. In order to ensure the maximum effect of the formation, the large formation not only connects the earth veins, but also ensures the normal supply of spiritual energy for the formation, they even designed a few more array eyes. As long as they use enough spirit stones, they can ensure the maximum effect of the formation.

On the ground, the witch is undoubtedly the absolute protagonist in this huge insect tide and soul beast collision, and even the entire battle forms two distinct parts around her.

She sat high between the demon's eyebrows, and behind her was a tide of insects coming from around Jixia City. She led these tides to press towards the soul beasts, and even with a gentle wave, she would disperse countless souls in front of her.

Fortunately, Qian Yunsheng had thought of this a long time ago. As an authentic ghost cultivator, he specially designed it on the formation.

As long as the support of a steady stream of spirit stones, even if these souls are dispersed by the witch, they will emerge from the formation again and rush out of the ground and strangle with the demon insects one after another.

The witch frowned slightly. She didn't expect that after breaking the formation outside the city lord's mansion, she would still be subjected to such a strong resistance.

She gently patted the demon under her, and the demon sucked it violently. As its roar, countless rain water accumulated above her head gushed out of her mouth, sweeping away hundreds of soul beasts in front of her.

Following the soul beast formation that was instantly cleared, the witch stared at the ground carefully. Soon, her eyes lit up. She found traces of the formation from the distribution of the souls that were constantly reborn.

She snorted coldly, and slapped the demon's head and rushed towards the west garden of the city lord's mansion with a tide of insects.

In the secret room, Qian Yunsheng stared at the control array nervously.

They have arranged people to guard the formation and be responsible for maintaining the operation of the formation, while the real secret room has been hidden. With a large number of spirit stones, it is not easy to find them if they are not paid special attention.

Now, it depends on whether the enemy has been fooled.

This waiting period was particularly difficult. Qian Yunsheng looked at the array plate nervously. He didn't even have time to calculate how much spirit stone he could "earn" with the opening of the array.

Above his head, the witch's layered laughter kept passing through the layers of large formations, and everyone could only chant the "Clean Heart Spell" desperately to resist.

"It's done!"

After a long time, Qianyun breathed a sigh of relief, and the witch finally lived up to expectations and discovered the formation he arranged.

For a moment, light suddenly shone in everyone's eyes, which was an involuntary excitement after extreme depression.

People don’t even care about this small victory in normal times, but in this extremely difficult and extremely depressing environment, even a little good news will be involuntarily amplified.

On the ground, the witch directed the demons to completely lift the entire garden, revealing a dark array. There were many figures in the array, as if they were extremely busy.

Countless souls, including giant lions, fierce tigers, ice wolves, shadow leopards, mad pythons, cunning foxes, spiders and even monsters in the sea, appeared one by one, then rushed out, was dispersed, and then condensed from the formation again and rushed towards the witch.

The witch snorted coldly and her eyes slashed. She also saw that if she did not break the formation, there would be endless soul beasts.

These soul beasts are all the finest products accumulated by the City Lord's Mansion. Although the most essences were received by Qian Yunsheng in the soul-catching banner, the remaining number is still extremely large and its strength cannot be underestimated. Therefore, even the demon insects under the witch died from time to time.

The witch waved her hand again, swept away the densely rushing souls, and sent a voice to the formation, saying, "Do you just want to resist me with such a small formation?"

"Do you think this will delay your life or wait for a turnaround?" Her voice kept rising.

"You must know that my patience is extremely limited. Once you successfully wipe out my patience, I don't mind that it makes you feel that even death is a luxury."

"Or, do you still naively think someone will come to save you?"

The witch looked at the formation below, talking and laughing, as if she had said the most innocent and ridiculous words, which made herself amuse herself successfully. A cruel smile gradually appeared on her face, and she said slowly word by word.

"What you humans have in their pores is dirty blood, and each of you is despicable, inferior, and even extremely fragile and weak."

She raised her head, and her bright red lips reflected her face as if she was peach blossoms, and it was even more radiant.

"Now, I can give you a chance. As long as you open the internal formation now and crawl at my feet, I will give you a chance to survive. Then I planted a slave seal and followed me to conquer the entire East China Sea!" She said proudly,

"If you are tactful, then come out now. My kindness and kindness are extremely limited."

The witch smiled cruelly, with a fierce light in her eyes.
Chapter completed!