Chapter 917: A Plan Within a Plan

"Don't hit, don't hit, it's me!"

This voice turned out to be that of the deputy battalion commander Zhang Boxiu!

Wang Yong asked:

"Zhang Boxiu, how many Taoist companions do you have?"

Zhang Boxiu said quickly:

"Of course I only have one Taoist companion."

Wang Yong sacrificed Black Wind and was about to take action.

Zhang Boxiu hurriedly added:

"No, no, no, no. There are two wives, three concubines, five good friends, eight wives, and there is also a prostitute who often comes to Le Weiyang's house."

Wang Yong slapped his thigh:

"This is really Zhang Boxiu, a hungry ghost in lust."

Only then did everyone realize that the "Chen Mushi" they were attacking had turned into Zhang Boxiu at some point!

The face of the other "Zhang Boxiu" changed and he became another person, blending in the crowd and inconspicuous.

Everyone stopped hurriedly, feeling awe-inspiring in their hearts.

Huang Jing quickly analyzed:

"This strange thing transformed Zhang Boxiu into 'Chen Mushi', and it itself became Zhang Boxiu."

"This time it's even more difficult. It can not only tamper with memory, but also distort cognition!"

Zhang Boxiu vomited blood again and again:

"Damn it, if I hadn't been so strong, I would have died at the hands of someone else!"

Everyone was secretly shocked.

This strange thing is so difficult to deal with that even its true form cannot be found.

If you attack randomly, you will also kill your own people.

Wang Yong tried to ask everyone some questions again, and everyone answered them one by one without any mistakes at all.

For a moment, everyone was in a stalemate.

The place was completely silent except for the sound of a few people writing and carving.

Time passed by, and cold sweat began to break out on everyone's faces.

Someone said:

"It can't go on like this. Sooner or later it will be over."

"I think we should run separately. This weird thing can't stop everyone at the same time."

Zhang Boxiu said:

"If we run separately, there will definitely be a lot of brothers trapped inside. It's hard to say how many will be able to get out."

Huang Jing retorted:

"That's better than dying here, Zhang Hungry Ghost, are you afraid that you will be injured and die here first?"

Zhang Boxiu's eyes widened:

"Fuck your mother!"

Wang Yong hurriedly stopped the two people from arguing, but he couldn't think of a good way.

Could it be that we really have to cut off our arms to survive?

At this moment, Bai Yu, who had been silent all this time, spoke:

"Don't get excited, I have a solution!"

He had not spoken before, just thinking about countermeasures in his heart.

Only then did he finally speak.

Everyone looked at him with deep disbelief.

Zhang Boxiu even bluntly said:

"You just suppressed a little evil spirit, what can you do?"

Normally, he might have spoken tactfully because of his status as general.

Now that he is facing a life-and-death crisis, his words are not so nice.

"Even though you are a general, it is just a sect position and is of no use in suppressing evil spirits."

"How long have you been in the industry? Don't waste our time here."

Although the others did not speak directly, they obviously agreed with Zhang Boxiu's words.

On the contrary, Wang Yong waved his hand to stop everyone:

"We might as well let General Bai give it a try. If it doesn't work, it's too late to split up and run away again."

Wang Yong has a lot of prestige, and his words have an effect.

Bai Yu saw this and said:

"Since monsters can distort memory, magic can't imitate it."

"We are all from Shennong Valley, and we must practice the three magics of Heaven, Earth and Grass."

"Listen to my order first and use the White Cloud Technique together!"

When everyone heard the words, they also felt that it made sense.

The White Cloud Technique is the most basic magic method of Tianmen, and both the Rain Technique and the Thunder Technique are based on this.

Naturally, it is also compulsory for everyone.

If you can't do this, it means you are not a disciple of Shennong Valley.

Is it possible that weird things can even simulate spells?

So, everyone followed the instructions and cast their own spells.

White clouds rose above everyone's heads.

Everyone hurriedly checked and found that all nineteen flowers were perfect, and there were no flaws at all!

Failed!

Zhang Boxiu said angrily:

"It's useless to tell you earlier. It's a waste of time."

"An introductory spell like the White Cloud Technique, the magic thing has the ability to distort memory, so you can learn it casually."

The eyes of others looking at Bai Yu became more and more intense.

Wang Yong said:

"General Bai always has good ideas. They are all to protect the brothers. If he fails, you can't blame him."

At this time, Bai Yu said:

"Don't worry, let's change to a more difficult one, the Grass Gate Growth Technique!"

"This is also a compulsory practice in Shennong Valley, and it is impossible for all disciples to not be able to do it!"

After hearing this, most people gave up hope.

Zhang Boxiu wanted to speak, but Wang Yong stopped him.

"Just listen to General Bai and try again!"

While everyone was discussing, a mocking smile flashed across the corner of one person's mouth.

It does not know the Shennong Valley spell, but so what, it just distorts cognition.

Whatever you release at will will only be pure Shennong Valley magic in the eyes of others.

Even if someone releases the normal Shennong Valley spell, it can distort cognition and become a flaw in the eyes of others.

When the time comes, everyone will work together to attack the unlucky guy.

Just in time, one person can be eliminated with the help of everyone.

At this time, Bai Yu took out nineteen seeds and distributed them to everyone, saying:

"This is the seed of the nine-section grass, which grows one section each year."

"Everyone, use the growth technique. Within one stick of incense, produce three-section grass, no more, no less."

"We are all disciples of Shennong Valley, so we still have some control ability."

"Begin!"

With his order, everyone began to use the growth technique.

Streams of green air flowed from everyone's palms into the nine-section grass seeds.

Those seeds began to take root, sprout, grow green leaves, and shoot branches one by one.

After one stick of incense, almost everyone produced three-section grass.

Only one person held a five-section grass in his hand.

That person's face turned pale.

"It's not me. I'm just not very good. I cast too much and produced too much."

Huang Jing said quickly:

"It's him. Only those who have just learned the growth technique can't control the strength well!"

"Let's take him down together!"

Everyone was excited and was about to take down the man together.

However, at this moment, a long shadow cone from Bai Yu's right arm pierced through the body of another person.

"No, Liu Changting is the weird thing!"

The shadow cone spun rapidly, piercing Liu Changting, but what flowed out was not blood, but green weird air.

Liu Changting's face was full of astonishment:

"How did you find out?"

Bai Yu succeeded in one strike, but did not pursue, but retreated.

Next, it was left to others.

Sure enough, Wang Yong and others reacted, shouted loudly, and rushed towards "Liu Changting" together.

A smile appeared on Bai Yu's mouth.

His previous purpose was not to see who could grow.

But through the Great Evolution Tianluo Secret Art, simulate and compare, whose spiritual force field has not changed.

Since it is impossible to remember the weird thing itself, then remember other information.

Sure enough, "Liu Changting"'s spiritual force field did not change, but Huang Jing beside him unconsciously released two growth techniques.

All this seemed normal on the surface.

Only through the simulation and comparison of the Tianluo Secret Art can the difference in the change of the spiritual force field be seen.

Sure enough, the strange creature had nowhere to hide and was beaten back by the crowd.