Zhao Xixue ran over and revealed such news, shocking everyone speechless.
There were only five hours left.
What should he do?
"Is the news reliable?" Qu Heng asked hurriedly.”
"This array is maintained by the power of faith. No one should be able to break it.”
Before this, many array cores had been discovered. No matter how the ghost attacked, it did not loosen up at all.
Qu Heng and the others found it hard to believe.
Zhao Xixue didn't know how to explain herself. She said,"It's a water dispenser. Sigh, it's Chen Yiluo. She asked me to come over and tell you to think of a way to deal with it.”
"Where is Yi Luo now?"
"In Jiang Yang's courtyard."
Zhao Xixue patted her chest and calmed her breathing before continuing,"The second layer of seal in the courtyard seems to be about to be broken. Otherwise, she could have come and personally explained to you why.”
"The second level…"
Others might not know about the second level, but Qu Heng had heard about it from the Ghost King.
Alright then.
Even if he had never heard of it, he could imagine it.
Even if the ghosts on the first level ran out, the entire Jiang City would become a purgatory on earth, and the country would be threatened.
The second level…
How terrifying was that?
"The impact sounds powerful."
"But I feel like there aren't many of them."
Zhao Xixue wanted to comfort Qu Heng, but she didn't expect Qu Heng to be even more shocked.
Not many, that meant there was more than one!
Qu Heng didn't have time to think.
He could roughly guess where Bai Qi had obtained the method to break it. Although there was no way to verify it now, but…
Before Qu Heng could figure it out, the entire Jiang City seemed to be moving.
Huge skulls appeared in the sky one after another.
They opened their mouths wide enough to swallow an elephant, and then continuously sucked in the power of faith that gathered from all directions.
As time passed, more and more of these skulls appeared.
"Damn it!"
"Too fast!"
When the power of faith decreased, Qu Heng saw that the light of the formation that absorbed the power of faith was gradually weakening.
At the same time.
The white light barrier that was sealed in the sky above Jiang Cheng was also affected, and it was constantly being eroded by the black clouds.
"Colonel Qu, what should we do now?”
"The power of faith has been devoured. The array formation definitely won't be able to last long. When those ghosts run out…"
"We can't let a ghost rush out of Jiang City!" Qu Heng shouted.”
"There's no point in protecting the formation now.”
"There are less than five hours before Jiang Yang returns. We must stand guard for the last shift.”
" Gather all the sect disciples at the formation's eye and tell them to hurry to the north of the city..."
"Baiqi is probably at No.1 Middle School.”
"No matter the price, we must stop Bai Qi!”
"If the formation is broken, everyone knows the consequences.”
"Yes, sir!"
Everyone immediately split up.
It was the last five hours.
If the formation was broken by Bai Qi, then all his previous efforts and sacrifices would be meaningless.
"Fellow Daoist Zhao, you should go to the courtyard.”
Qu Heng suggested.
"Why should I go there?"
" I know you want to find me a safe place," Zhao Xixue insisted." But we're in a situation like this. If you're afraid of death, you're not from the Dragon Country."”
"Don't think that I don't know what you're thinking. You think that just because I'm Jiang Yang's deskmate, you want to take care of me first.”
"Let me tell you, that guy asked me to help him hold down the fort, but I don't feel like I can hold it down. I have to find some sense of presence.”
"Otherwise, I won't be able to stand straight in front of him.”
Qu Heng didn't insist anymore. The last five hours were definitely the result of death.
"Up to you."
However, Qu Heng reminded him," That Thunder God of yours…Tell him to be careful. We don't have many people left. Don't hurt our own people."”
Zhao Xixue was speechless.
"Colonel Qu, tell me clearly. What do you mean by that?!”
chengbei
Jiangcheng No.1 Middle School
This was the northernmost part of Jiang City. Further ahead was the Yangtze River.
Because the new campus had just moved not long ago, No.1 Middle School was still surrounded by wasteland.
At this moment.
The barren land was already filled with the undead army that was ready to attack. It was a huge area, and it was impossible to tell how many there were.
The ghost soldiers who were attacking the array formation, attacking the array core, and slaughtering the city gathered together.
It seemed like Bai Qi was going to give it his all.
On the other hand, Qu Heng and the others were on the same side.
All the sect disciples gathered together, including the dozens of people from the Supernatural Perception Bureau. In the end, there were less than 1,000 people.
Moreover…
Many of them had yet to recover from their injuries.
In a sense, the battle in Jiang City was over.
After everyone gathered together, they all looked at Qu Heng.
"I don't have much to say.”
"Jiang Yang said that he would definitely return within three days.”
"There's still about four hours before he comes back.”
"Therefore, regardless of whether we live or die, we must hold on for the last four hours.”
"There are no tactics!"
"I only have one request. Kill our way in and stop Bai Qi!”
boom
Qu Heng had yet to make a move, but the sports field of No.1 Middle School was already in a fight.
The four clones of Bai Qi began to fight Zhao Xixue!
"F * ck!"
"A girl actually rushed in front of us! Where do we men put our faces!”
"What are you afraid of? Amitabha, Amitabha, I swear again…"
"Kill them!"
"If I'm exhausted, if I'm injured, I won't let them off even if I self-destruct.”
"Self-destruct, then. Haven't you seen a human bomb before? Cultivator Version 3.0!"
Less than 1,000 people charged forward without hesitation against the undead army that was dozens or hundreds of times stronger.
This battle.
There was no chance of survival.
Perhaps everyone was determined to die, or perhaps everyone knew that if they couldn't stop Bai Qi, more people would die…
Every cultivator who participated in the battle was one against ten.
Zhang Han personally supervised the battle.
There were still many ghost soldiers fleeing.
He could never have imagined that this group of temporarily organized troops would have such strong combat strength.
Many of them had yet to reach the True Human Realm, but they were able to kill the Ghost Kings and Specters under his command.
Even if the Ghost King and the malicious ghost's cultivation were suppressed by the array formation, they could not be underestimated.
"This is too terrifying!"
However, Zhang Han had the advantage in numbers. Even if they all self-destructed, they wouldn't be able to turn the situation around.
Zhang Han raised his head to look at the sky. A large portion of the power of faith had already been absorbed by the skull.
The white light barrier that enveloped Jiang City was already in danger.
"So what if Jiang Yang is back?"
Zhang Han looked at Bai Qi, whose cultivation level had soared, and his eyes were filled with respect.
One had to know.
The method to break the formation that Bai Qi had obtained from Xing Tian was actually similar to the formation that absorbed the power of faith.
No one could resist the power of faith.
However, it could be transformed.
Bai Qi continued to absorb the power of faith and fused it with his body. It seemed that his cultivation was about to break through to the Ghost Immortal realm.
boom
boom
Cultivators kept self-destructing on the battlefield to deal the greatest damage to the undead army.
Looking at Qu Heng and the others who were about to break through the defensive line, he knew that Baiqi had reached a critical moment and could not afford any accidents.
He shook the spear in his hand and let out a tiger roar.
Just as he was about to charge into the battle formation, a loud shout came from the sky.
"Zhang Han, don't be impudent!"
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