Volume 1 Chapter 9 The Great Array Shows His Prestige

A group of people walked in the white fog like a string of candied haws, holding the red rope in their hands. Zhuo Fan walked in the front, followed by Steward Sun holding his clothes firmly in the back to prevent him from running away.

Because of the fog, even the two people next to each other couldn't see each other's figure at all, so everyone could only stick to their body by touch to prevent them from getting lost.

When everyone came to the center of the foggy forest, and it was impossible for anyone to escape here, Zhuo Fan suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Butler Sun was stunned for a moment, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, and the hand holding Zhuo Fan's clothes tightened again.

With a wicked smile, Zhuo Fan said lightly: "Butler Sun, I'll take you here. The way to Huang Quan is still up to you."

With a shock in his heart, Butler Sun realized that he was caught in a trap. He couldn't help but take it away, pulled Zhuo Fan to his side, and slapped it with one palm.

With a bang, the clothes shattered into pieces of cloth. But it was not Zhuo Fan who was wrapped in the clothes, but a thick piece of wood.

This... when did this kid get away?

Butler Sun watched all this in astonishment. He kept guarding Zhuo Fan along the way to prevent him from cheating, but he still let him run away.

"Quick, go back the same way." Butler Sun hurriedly turned around and said in a hurry.

When everyone heard his words, they immediately dragged the red rope to return.

However, at this moment, the last person's shout came from the fog: "No, the red rope to go back is broken."

Hearing this, everyone's faces were ashen as if they were struck by a thunderbolt from the blue sky. Trapped in the fog, without a red rope to guide them, how could they return safely?

Butler Sun even clenched his teeth and stomped his feet: "Damn, I was put together by this little bastard."

"Come on, bring that surnamed Pang over here."

"Butler Sun, it's not good, the surnamed Pang is gone."

"asshole!"

Butler Sun slammed the ground with a punch, punching a one-meter-square hole in the ground.

He would never have imagined that he would be scheming and strategizing step by step all his life, and finally he would be planted in the hands of a young stinky boy.

"Stinky boy, this old man has crossed more bridges than you have walked. Don't think that a small foggy forest can trap this old man." Butler Sun shouted up to the sky, "When you wait for the old man to go out, you will be broken. Thousands of corpses."

"Hehehe...then you will never have this chance."

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan's light laughter sounded in the foggy forest, and the next moment the faint white fog gradually became blood red.

"What's the matter, the fog has turned red!"

Everyone looked at the changes in the surrounding environment in shock, with horror in their eyes. Even if these people are bandits who kill without blood, they have never seen such a strange thing.

"Steward Sun, you are experienced and knowledgeable, this... what's going on?"

A bandit shouted anxiously, but no one responded. When he touched back and forth, he could no longer find a figure, as if everyone had disappeared at once, and he was the only one left.

The experience of the others was exactly the same as his. The people who had been connected by a red rope before had disappeared at this time.

Butler Sun looked at all this with an unbelievable look in his eyes, and murmured, "This... is this... a formation!"

After all, Butler Sun, who has lived for most of his life, is well-informed, but the more he sees, the more he knows the power of this formation, and the more frightened his heart becomes.

But all the formations use the power of heaven and earth. Only one person can control it, and it can kill a dozen people of the same strength, even dozens of masters in the formation, and its formidable power is simply immeasurable.

However, he would never have thought that they would be trapped in a formation.

"Zhuofan, you... Who are you?"

Butler Sun shivered, and there was an unprecedented deep fear in his eyes.

He can finally see now that Zhuo Fan is not an ordinary person at all, how can ordinary people understand the formation method? If Zhuo Fan showed him the formation at the beginning, he would not even have the courage to pursue it.

Luo Yunshang, who was controlling the entire formation at the eye of the formation, fully understood the situation in the formation. At this time, he unconsciously looked at Zhuo Fan beside him with curiosity in his eyes.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Zhuo Fan still maintained Gu Jing's unwavering face, and said lightly: "Kill!"

kill!

When Luo Yunshang heard the order, the hand formula in her hand changed immediately.

In an instant, the blood-red mist suddenly changed into pure black, swallowing everyone into the thick black mist. If they just couldn't see others before, this time, they can't even see themselves at all.

Only in his ears, a shrill wail resounded, as if thousands of ghosts were surrounding him.

Loneliness and fear made their hearts completely lose the power to resist, and black airflow rushed into their bodies without any obstruction.

They only felt that their body, mind and soul were being swallowed by something, but they couldn't resist it at all.

At this moment, there is nothing but fear in their eyes.

The corners of his mouth turned up involuntarily, and Zhuo Fan's eyes flashed with excitement, one dodged away from Luo Yunshang, came to the other eye, and sat down cross-legged.

All the formations recorded in the Jiuyou Secret Record can be linked with the Heavenly Demon Great Transformation Art.

Now all the people in the formation have been demonized, and then he will absorb all the Yuan force from everyone...