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Chapter 174 Ancient Formation
Shang Hanwan's fingers flew on the computer quickly, ignoring the chattering man next to him, Shi An sat on the tree and laughed when he saw it, Bai Qiming curled his mouth slightly, and Shi An didn't let go of his fingers.

As soon as he is let go, he will easily become manic. These days, the two of them are like conjoined twins.

After eight and a half hours, the black cat said, "There is still half an hour to arrive."

Bai Qiming put down the tree while hugging: "The action begins, let them come and go."

When Fang Tai and the others came in the morning, Bai Qiming got accurate information that there were 350 people, of which 200 were fusion bodies, the three-member formation master, and the rest were practitioners.

Among them, there are three Lingdi, 100 Lingjun, and the rest are under Lingjun.

This time the genetic organization had a lot of blood. Since they exchanged the addresses and information of the owners of the genetic organization a few days ago, the people involved in this operation accounted for 20.00% of the people.

But these people are compared to the S team plus the Z team, that is, the ant is against the elephant, the ant is Bai Qiming and the others, and the elephant is a genetically organized person.

Everyone hid and disappeared instantly. If it wasn't for the fact that there were people here just now, they might feel that no one has been here at all. It's so natural that even the grass on the ground is lush.

Half an hour later, the people from the genetic organization came here, but only one step away from the formation, Qi Ji stopped, and with a wave of his gesture, all the people behind stopped, a little dazed.

Fang Tai knew that this was the place where Bai Qiming and the others made the formation, but Qi Ji didn't know.

Mrs. Fang stepped forward: "What's wrong? Why did you stop?"

Qi Ji squinted his eyes and looked at the sky through the layers of leaves. He was dazzled by the sun before retracting his eyes. He looked around carefully: "I don't know. I always feel that if we move forward, something bad will happen."

He knew that this man's seventh sense was very accurate, and he was also suspicious. Instead of urging him, he threw the question back: "What should we do? Change the route?"

The place where they are now is a very wide canyon with mountains on both sides, but there is no point of support below the mountain. If they want to change the route, they need to bypass the mountains, which will waste a lot of time.

Qi Ji: "Take a break first."

The rest of the people sat down to rest, after driving for a day, even if they were cultivators, their feet were almost not their own. They looked enviously at those people whose blood was fused, and they all sat on the ground full of energy, feeling a little tired. No feeling at all.

After about an hour, Qi Ji and Mrs. Fang came back. They checked around, but there was nothing and no danger.

Qi Ji was too much, but he was a little entangled. After seeing those people who had fused blood, he finally made a decision.

The smile on the man's face disappeared and he said with a sullen expression, "Team [-] and [-], move forward."

A group of clattering people got up and came to the front without any resistance, and Qi Ji walked behind them.

When everyone had passed the place where he had just stopped, suddenly, the spiritual hood of white light shot up into the sky.

The people inside were flustered for a while, and many people became manic. Qi Ji took out a silver whistle from his pocket and blew it hard. Those people who turned into animals due to mania calmed down, and the things that came out disappeared.

Qi Ji: "The formation master will solve it."

He said calmly, "Come out."

But nothing happened, no one came out at all. Qi Ji looked a little ugly and asked the calm man next to him: "Can you open it?"

Man: "No."

After about half an hour, the three formation masters were at a loss: "It's not our level. According to the information of Team S, no one knows formations, and it's not like people can arrange them now."

Qi Ji glared: "You mean, this formation is from ancient times?"

"possible."

Qi Ji: "How to solve it?"

Array Master: "Focus on one point, we should be able to break through."

When Mrs. Fang heard this, she raised her eyebrows, and she was able to arrange a formation that these three old men couldn't solve. It was amazing.

Qi Ji suppressed his anger: "Everyone gather."

Against the mage again: "Which point is weak?"

The array mage was a little scared, and pointed to a place on the spiritual power cover in the distance, and everyone concentrated on spending 50.00% of their spiritual power to attack the place the array mage said.

However, as soon as their spiritual power touched the spiritual power shield, they all panicked: "What happened to my spiritual power?"

"Ah, my spiritual power"

"I can't take back my spiritual power, I can't stop it"

"Ah, what to do"

... Everyone's spiritual power is connected to the spiritual power cover, and a steady stream of spiritual power gushes out from their bodies and is sucked into the spiritual power cover without any splash.

Qi Ji tried to cut off the connected spiritual power with his sword, but it was of no use. He could no longer maintain his gentle appearance and roared: "What should I do?"

The three formation masters realized that they had broken into the goods, and sat down on the ground in fright, and replied tremblingly: "I can only cut off the arm."

Qi Ji didn't hesitate at all, the ground where he swung the knife neatly was full of stumps, the screams resounded throughout the valley, Fang Tai tapped everyone's chest, and the screams gradually weakened.

There were a few people whose arms were cut off, and new arms grew back. They were a little short, and they looked like children's arms. The bodies of adults and the arms of children looked very scary.

Shi An hid in the space, feeling a little uncomfortable, and frowned, but he still endured it, and now he is grateful for what he has experienced in the Demon Race, because the Demon Race is more cruel than these.

Bai Qiming rubbed Shi An's frowning brows away, and pulled him out of the space. Qi Ji saw the person who suddenly appeared, and then moved to the two hands holding each other. His eyes were angry, and he squeezed the long sword in his hand tightly. Still bleeding.

He had some doubts about Mrs. Fang before, but now seeing people, he dispelled his doubts in his heart. After all, they had gone with Mrs. Fang to encounter these things.

With Qi Ji's IQ, it was impossible to imagine why Team S knew their route, and Fang Tai was the one leading the way, but now he was confused by anger.

Yes, he has been clamoring crazily in his heart now: she is mine, anyone who touches her will be killed instead, she can only be mine, kill, kill, kill.

Shi An felt that something terrifying was staring at the two holding hands, but Qi Ji was the only one staring at their hands, and felt a bit chilly for a moment.

She has been in psychotherapy for three years, and this person is more like a person with psychological problems than her.

Bai Qiming pulled Shi'an behind him, where Qi Ji couldn't see him, so he felt more comfortable.

The black lines on his face became more and more obvious now, and when Qi Ji saw it, An disappeared, so he shifted his gaze to the man with black lines on his face: "She is mine."

Bai Qiming ignored him. It took only a while to see the spiritual power cover, and many people's limbs had grown. If it wasn't for the miserable limbs on the ground, he would have been a little suspicious.

"Open the spiritual cover, they will recover very well."

Zhao Jinrui held a spirit stone between his slender index finger and middle finger, and threw it on the ground. The ground was buried about ten meters down before the spirit shield opened.

And when the three formation masters saw this scene, they suddenly realized, and shouted in surprise: "So it is, so it is, it is actually a double hidden formation."

(End of this chapter)