Chapter 582: The Great Array Was Broken and In Deep Crisis
In the Imperial Palace of the Flame Kingdom.
Ancestor Yun looked at Lou Zhantian with a smile and asked, "Lao Lou, when will your granddaughter come back?"
If the Lou Muyan brothers and sisters can come back to support the Yanzhou Kingdom, then their pressure will not be as great as it is now.
"I don't know, my previous communications were all dead and there was no news at all." Lou Zhantian sighed, his eyes full of worry.
On the one hand, he is worried about the safety of his granddaughter and grandson, and on the other hand, he is worried about the fall of the Yanzhou Kingdom.
Hearing Lou Zhantian's words, everyone present showed a look of disappointment.
Lou Muyan was cultivating in the Demon Clan War Ruins when Lou Zhantian sent the message, which was isolated from all connections with the outside world, so Lou Muyan and the others did not receive the summons.
If they hadn't heard the conversations of the sword gods at the top of Yinsha Cliff, they wouldn't have rushed towards Yan Zhou Kingdom immediately.
The Yan Zhou royal family and the senior members of the aristocratic family discussed the strategy against the enemy, but found that they could not resist the demon army at all except relying on the formation arranged by Lou Muyan.
While everyone was worried, a royal attendant suddenly ran into the hall.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is not good!"
Yun Tianchen's heart sank, and he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"
"The two magicians sent by the Demon Race seem to have found the weak point of our square formation, and they are now organizing an attack." The man replied anxiously.
"What? I actually found a weak point." Yun Tianchen and the others changed their expressions.
"Not only that, but another team from the Demon Race has blocked the way out in all directions of the Yanzhou Kingdom. Even if we want to break through, we're afraid that it won't work." The man broke out a bigger news.
The faces of the people present changed again, and many people also showed a look of decadence.
It's over, the demons want to catch them in the urn!
Lou Zhantian took a deep breath and stood up and said, "I will take Lou's army to meet the enemy."
Among the resources that Lou Muyan left him were a lot of seventh-grade talismans, and even a teleportation talisman integrated with a small teleportation formation, which could be teleported thousands of miles away as long as it was activated.
But he didn't want to run away. As Yan Zhou's Marshal, God of War, he had his own responsibilities. Even if he died in battle, he would never run away.
"Let's go together." Ancestor Yun sighed and got up and said.
Now the entire family of Yan Zhou Kingdom is tied to a boat, since there is nowhere to escape, it is better to fight to the death.
The others also stood up one after another, preparing to meet the enemy with Lou Zhantian.
In the face of the rise and fall of the country, many people stand on the side of righteousness. Even if they don't want to, they can't do anything. The demons invade the Tianling Continent. As long as they are part of the continent, no one can escape.
Walking out of the palace, the royal family and the high-level families of each family first mobilized the family disciples to the border of the imperial capital.
Lou Zhantian handed the teleportation talisman to a junior descendant of the Lou family, and instructed him to immediately activate the teleportation talisman to transmit all twenty talented children selected from the family if Yanzhou was destroyed by the demons.
This is the bloodline of the Lou family. If the Lou family is destroyed, the hope of keeping the twenty members of the family in the future is not bad.
The border of Yan Zhou Kingdom was shrouded in a large array of soft light, and not far away was an army of demons that was smothered in darkness.
Two rank seven formation wizards from the dark city are holding the formation plate and constantly directing people to attack the weak points of the formation, but they cannot shake the formation at all.
After Ling Qiu got the news, he immediately sent the five middle-level wizards of the seventh grade that the Demon Race specially sent over this time.
Lou Muyan and Ming Xiu not only destroyed many plans of the Demon Race, but the most important thing was that Lou Muyan killed her lower realm partner in the space of the Tianling Continent hegemony competition. She had to avenge this revenge.
So this time, she is bound to use Yan Zhou Kingdom and Lou Family to make an operation, and let all the people whom Lou Muyan care about buried with her, and all those who oppose her will not die.
Lou Zhantian and others first made arrangements before rushing towards the border of the imperial capital.
At this time, the five rank seven senior formation mages of the Demon Race had joined the two formation mages of the dark city.
An hour later, the five jointly found a new weak point.
"The weak point you found before is just a pretense, it's really trash." A magician of the Demon Race looked at the two people in the dark market with disdain.
The faces of the two were pale, but they were upset but did not dare to talk back.
They are only seventh-grade elementary-level formation wizards, and they don't even have a top-grade holy treasure formation plate in their hands. How could they be compared with the five?
This man of the Demon Race is standing and talking without back pain.
"Okay, the two of you should step back first, and the matter of breaking the formation is left to us." The Demon Race impatiently waved to the two of them.
The two dark city wizards left here quickly with the anger in their chests pressed.
After the two of them left, another Demon Array Mage looked at the big array with interest and said, "Although this is only a rank seven primary offensive and defensive formation, it's built perfectly, if we hadn't already reached rank 7. It is difficult to find a real weak point with an intermediate level and a superb array in his hand."
He is not the two who maintain the dark market, but he is very interested in the formation arranged by Lou Muyan and Ming Xiu, and it is just a fact.
"I heard that it was arranged by two little guys. The talent of this formation is very good. Unfortunately, it is the person who the three saints ordered to kill. Otherwise, they will be brought to the Hui clan to cultivate one or two, and they may be able to control and use them in the future. "The leader of the five raised his eyebrows.
"Two little guys actually offended the Three Saintess, it's definitely over." One person said gloatingly.
The viciousness of the three saints is exactly the same as that of the great saint, but the means of torturing people are different, but what they like to do most is to convulse people's souls, peel their skins and cramps, and absorb the death energy in the training room opposite the corpse.
Not to mention that people from other races are afraid of the two, they are all panicked.
"Okay, let's break through the formation, otherwise we won't be able to explain to the three saints."
The five people took out the formation plate and embedded it in the weak point of the formation.
The most powerful of the five of them is the joint formation. Although it is only a seventh-rank intermediate, the array formed is comparable to a seventh-grade advanced.
"You keep bombarding this place." After the arrangement, an array mage instructed more than a dozen demon sword gods standing behind.
"it is good!"
More than a dozen people took out magical weapons and attacked that point together.
"Boom!" After half an hour, the big formation made a loud noise, and the power of the operation was terminated as if it had been suddenly cut off.
And Lou Zhantian and his group who just arrived here happened to see this scene, and their faces turned pale.
As the layer of gentle formation energy that enveloped the imperial capital dissipated, a huge coercion shrouded the entire imperial capital.
People with low cultivation and low strength felt that they were overwhelmed, and some people couldn't help but spit blood and suffered internal injuries.
The entire imperial capital of Yan Zhou Kingdom seemed to be covered with a shadow, and everyone's heart sank into the sea, with infinite despair in their unease.
How can they resist such power?
What else can they do other than desperately waiting to die?