A few piercing screams followed, and then everything fell silent again.
"What was that thing just now?" Xiong Da and Xiong Er scratched their heads.
"I couldn't see clearly; the other person's face seemed very blurry." Jin Shi's face was grim; the incident had happened so suddenly that he hadn't had time to react.
Zuan and the others frowned as well. They were some distance away, and the thick fog made it even harder for them to see clearly.
"Let's leave here first," someone suggested, drawing agreement from many others who had just been attacked.
“Entering the dense fog now would make us more vulnerable to a sneak attack,” Princess Soren said, glancing at the fat man beside her. “Do you have enough spirit stones now?”
Before he could answer, the others, who were initially reluctant, generously donated, and soon a large pile of spirit stones was stacked in front of the fat man.
"That's enough, that's enough." The fat man wiped the sweat from his forehead, then took out forty-nine banners from his pocket, symbolizing the number four and nine in the celestial cycle.
The others had only contributed their spirit stones out of respect for Princess Soren of the Demon Clan, and didn't believe the fat man had any solutions. However, upon seeing this scene, they all became solemn, realizing that this guy did indeed have some skill.
Seeing that the banners looked familiar, only on a smaller scale, Zu An couldn't help but chuckle: "So it's that charlatan."
Yu Yanluo frowned and said, "That fat Taoist priest who told fortunes, he changed his appearance and acted suspiciously. He was obviously up to no good."
"Wearing a disguise mask, this guy brought so many people here, and now he's come out to design a formation. Could he be trying to refine them?" Yun Jianyue, who came from the Demonic Sect, naturally thought of the evil side first.
Yan Xuehen shook her head: "It shouldn't be, there's no bloody killing intent on these banners."
Even so, she kept a close eye on the other party's actions, lest they actually set up some overwhelming killing formation.
The fat man quickly sketched various complex array patterns on the ground, then waved his hand, and the forty-nine banners instantly disappeared into the thick fog from all directions.
He then pressed all the elemental stones into the array eye on the ground, and the array patterns he had previously inscribed gradually lit up.
Then suddenly, golden light appeared in the thick fog; it was the light from the 49 banners!
At the same time, the surrounding fog dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Then, everyone finally saw what was hiding among them that had ambushed them.
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I just noticed the author's homepage and found that the word count of the two books has officially exceeded 10 million. I was a little dazed. How could they have written so much? Back in the day, it took me ages to write an 800-word essay in Chinese class.
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