Chapter 643: Rebellion

The third person was the most bizarre. He was unusually tall, with three-dimensional facial features, no eyebrows, and a vertical eye in the center of his forehead.

He did not look at the fleeing crowd below, but observed the terrain of the mountains and rivers. He said in a hoarse voice: "Interesting, there are indeed fluctuations in the formation here, but I can't see any traces of artificial formations here. The formation here seems to be naturally formed."

"Master, I can be sure that there was no formation in Dianlong Mountain before. This formation is definitely artificially arranged. The person who set up the formation is most likely Yang Fan!" Lin Shuhao said hurriedly beside him.

At this time, Lin Shuhao's eyes did not have green light, but his skin was covered with vine-like blue veins, and there was a faint strange green light flowing.

And the aura of cultivation he exuded at this time was surprisingly at the early stage of the Huawai Realm!

The man with the vertical eye on his forehead had a gleam in his eyes and said, "If what you said is true, then this person is indeed qualified for me to come here in person. The person who set up the formation will be of great use... At that time, your reward will be indispensable, which can make you even stronger!"

Lin Shuhao was ecstatic when he heard this, bowed his head and said flatteringly, "Thank you, Master!"

He immediately looked at the nearby Dianlong Mountain, with a cold and resentful look in his eyes.

Dianlong Mountain.

"It's a night ghost!"

"So many night ghosts!"

"Why are there so many!"

"Has Lin Shuhao been possessed by a night ghost?"

"No, a night ghost will lose its self after being possessed. Lin Shuhao's voice just now was clearly very clear!"

Looking at the dark army of night ghosts ignoring the people around Dianlong Mountain and heading straight for Dianlong Mountain, many Dianlong disciples couldn't help but feel nervous.

When they saw that most of the night ghosts looked like neither human nor ghost, many people exclaimed, their legs went weak, and their backs were cold.

This scene before their eyes was beyond their understanding of night ghosts and even life and death.

At the same time, they were also surprised and wondered whether Lin Shuhao was possessed by a night ghost?

"Big Brother!" Liu Jingyu looked pale and looked at Yang Fan helplessly.

At some point, Yang Fan lit the pipe, took two deep puffs, exhaled the smoke, and said: "Don't be nervous, they are just some corpses. It can be understood as night ghosts without self, who can only passively obey the powerful night ghosts. The real owner is just a few kittens, not to worry about..."

However, Liu Jingyu's face was still ugly, and she looked at the outside of Dianlong Mountain in a daze.

She was already trying her best to activate the "Seven Killing Demon Slaughtering Battle Formation" to absorb people's hostility, but the situation was not under control at all.

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Every detail within the range of the Dragon Point Formation was reflected in her mind, so she knew better than anyone how bad the situation outside was.

The Night Ghost did not raise the butcher knife, but thousands of people had been trampled to death in the past ten seconds, and the number was still increasing by hundreds per second!

All she could do was to activate the Dragon Point Formation, consuming a lot of energy and meridians, and try to move those who were trampled to a farther place in the form of space transfer.

Even so, she was still unable to save everyone, and the death toll was still rising.

"Am I wrong? If I didn't use the battle formation to absorb the evil spirit, although there would be many small-scale riots, it would scare away many people. Now, because of my momentary kindness, so many people who shouldn't have appeared gathered here, and eventually they were trampled to death..."

The more Liu Jingyu thought about it, the paler her face became, and the more she felt that she had an unshirkable responsibility for the scene in front of her. Every death made her sin deeper.