Chapter 603 Who is the bait?

Chapter 603 Who is the bait?

The six people adjusted their breathing and immediately led the coalition forces away from the black mist.

When they led the coalition forces to retreat to a location eighty miles away from the black mist, Feng Zelu waved his hand to the coalition forces to stop. He said: "It's almost here. Don't retreat too far from the black mist. We have been hovering on the edge, and we will move the aliens to the edge." The main force of the world army is always attracted here to reduce the pressure on Shu Han's operations. "

Fang Yuan stared at the surging black fog eighty miles away and sighed: "This is the only thing we can do now. If things go well for little friend Shu Han, with his escape skills, he should be able to escape in less than two months." Arriving at the Lost Abyss, I hope he can successfully seal the Lost Abyss and prevent the spread of the black mist, so we don’t have to fight so many White Walkers.”

Zhang Xuan sighed and said: "It would be great if this could really be the case. I have been in the dark fog, and it is impossible to have smooth sailing in that situation. In the dark fog, anything can happen."

Suddenly, the pupils of all the Nascent Soul Stage monks shrank in shock.

I saw purple lights rushing out of the black fog eighty miles away one after another.

A total of twelve purple lights were lined up in front of the black mist. Those purple-haired ghosts stood in front of the black mist, looking indifferently at the coalition forces.

Protector Gouchen's eyelids twitched rapidly: "Why did the black fog appear? What do they want to do?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone saw the dark army of aliens coming out of the black mist, like a tide coming from the black sea, rushing towards this side!

Everyone was so frightened that chills ran down their spines.

"What's going on! What's going on!"

Protector Gouchen grabbed Feng Zelu and yelled hysterically.

"Didn't you tell me that the White Walkers won't come out of the Black Mist? Why are they running out of the Black Mist now!"

Feng Zelu looked at the alien ghosts coming from a distance, his eyes were filled with unbelievable shock, and his expression gradually became normal.

Tang Yichen waved away Protector Gou Chen's hand and said angrily: "How can you put the blame on Senior Feng! This is just an inference! Everyone has seen clearly before that the White Walkers never came out of the black mist! Now it's okay to say this What’s the use!”

Suddenly, everyone heard someone's slightly crazy tone. They turned around and saw that it was Feng Zelu who was looking at the White Walkers walking out of the black mist and muttering to himself.

"They're going to kill us all!"

"Kill everyone who knows the truth about Yingtian Realm!"

"We shouldn't have come! If we hadn't come, nothing would have happened to you, and there wouldn't have been an alien army!"

Protector Gouchen said angrily: "What on earth are you talking about!"

Feng Zelu stared at Protector Gou Chen with horrified eyes. It was the first time that Protector Gou Chen had shown such a look on Feng Zelu's face when he became calm.

Feng Zelu grabbed him and said: "Don't you understand? This is a game! They are playing tricks on us! This time, the entire main force of our Renaissance Army is coming to the trial road! The main force of the Renaissance Army is too huge. Above, It is impossible to completely wipe out the Holy Land, so after we came down, they closed the trial road and called out the alien army to cut off our escape, just to use the alien army to kill all the main forces of our Renaissance Army. The road of trial!”

"What on earth are you talking about?"

Fang Yuan understood. He looked at Feng Zelu and said, "I understand. Yingtian Realm belongs to them. There is no need for them to send out armies from other worlds and engage in so-called invasions. But the existence of the Renaissance Army seriously affects their The number of people ascending to the Nine Saints is decreasing every hundred years. They must completely clean up all the revival armies in order to maintain the rule of Yingtian Realm!"

"The main force of the Renaissance Army is eight thousand mid- to late-stage Golden Core cultivators. They cannot completely eliminate them independently in the nine holy lands above, and they cannot blatantly borrow the power of the alien army from above. Only on the Trial Road, they Only then can we close it, clean it and then open it again!”

Feng Zelu said: "Yes, you are the bait, the bait to lure us to the trial road. Originally, we followed the commander's order and went to the trial road in order to annihilate you, thereby greatly weakening the strength of the Nine Holy Lands. "

"Now that I think about it, this is just a conspiracy of the Nine Holy Lands. We will all die here. It is doomed the moment we go down the trial road! The White Walkers cannot come out of the black mist. It is just our wishful thinking. Even if Shu Han can seal There is no such thing as living in the abyss of lost happiness. We carry all the truth with us and are annihilated on the road of trial.”

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Protector Gouchen said: "Didn't your Renaissance Army occupy many Holy Land cities? Everyone in those cities will still preserve the truth for Yingtian Realm!"

Zhang Xuan said gloomily: "You have forgotten, little friend Shu Han once said that there are a large number of strange ghosts sleeping under every city. Almost all the Golden Core Nascent Soul monks of the Renaissance Army came to the Trial Road, and in the occupied cities , there are not many Jindan monks, they are all monks who build the foundation and refine the Qi. Once those strange ghosts wake up, no one will be able to escape alive."

Feng Zelu said dullly: "All the people who resisted have been gathered together. It is a good method to gather the unstable people together and then clean them up together. The people in those cities died together with the people on our trial road. Then there will be no Renaissance Army in Yingtian Realm, and no one will rebel against the rule of the Nine Holy Lands. At that time, no one will remember the existence of the Renaissance Army, and no one will remember their presence in the city. The White Walkers do not remember the group of people who disappeared on the Road of Trials...We will all be slowly forgotten..."

"That's stupid!"

Gou Chen yelled angrily!

"How could such a fucking thing happen! I don't believe it! Where is the mysterious commander of your Renaissance Army? He should be able to stop it!"

"Yes!"

Feng Zelu seemed to have caught a glimmer of hope: "There is still the commander-in-chief! As long as he is still here, even if we all die on the trial road, everything we have done will not be in vain!"

"But..."

Fang Yuan said inappropriately: "If the Holy Land really took great pains to gather your Renaissance Army together and destroy it, your commander-in-chief would not have failed to find out. Do you think it is possible to complete such a large-scale operation without his cooperation?"

"What do you mean?"

Feng Zelu was angry. He grabbed Fang Yuan and said angrily: "The commander-in-chief is the person I, Feng Zelu, respect the most in my life! He is dedicated to the Yingtian Clan. If it weren't for him, I would not have joined the Renaissance Army! If the Renaissance Army didn't have him, it would not have been the current size!"

Zhang Xuan hurriedly grabbed Feng Zelu and said: "Feng Zelu, calm down! Fang Yuan is right. If your guess above is true, it is impossible to lack the cooperation of the commander-in-chief! Moreover, the appearance of the alien army is almost the same as the time when you left the trial road. This is definitely not a coincidence!"

"I don't believe it!"

Feng Zelu lost his wisdom in strategizing for the first time.

"All troops retreat! Retreat to Tianfu City! We can survive this disaster! Let's go!"

But just as Feng Zelu finished speaking, purple lights flew from all directions, and purple-haired aliens stood in the sky on all sides with Feng Zelu and his group as the center. Looking around, there were actually 24 purple-haired aliens silently surrounding them all.

Silence is the greatest contempt.

No matter how the coalition forces jumped up and down, in the eyes of these aliens, it was just a dying struggle.

At the same time, a large number of alien armies came from all directions.

Now Feng Zelu and his men finally knew where the alien armies that disappeared in the black fog had gone.

It turned out that those disappeared alien armies had taken a detour in advance and completely surrounded all the coalition forces from all directions.

Seeing this posture, the guardian Gou Chen was completely discouraged.

"Damn it! They knew we would come here a long time ago!"

"Feng Zelu, you are right, we shouldn't have come in the first place."