Chapter 447 Array Talent
When Lian Wu saw Xu Zhenfeng agreed, he immediately took out the map of Eternal Night City.
Lang Wumiao called out several great human monks and told them that they were going to attack and kill the Five Senses Ghost King.
Several great human monks had been waiting here for a few days and were already a little dissatisfied. Now they heard that they had to go and help kill the Five Senses Ghost King.
Suddenly, everyone's face looked very bad.
Xu Zhenfeng pulled them aside and whispered, "Great monks, aren't we here to help Lord Yan quell the rebellion?
In fact, if a few more ghost kings die, the strength of the entire underworld will be greatly reduced, which will only benefit the human race, not harm it.
Besides, I have already told them that this will be the last time we take action.
If after this time, their commander-in-chief still cannot find the whereabouts of Lord Yan, then we will leave Eternal Night City immediately.
We just need to wait for the coalition forces of humans and demons to arrive. Then we will help whoever has a chance of winning.
The position of the Lord of Hell doesn't have to be occupied by any particular ghost, so it doesn't matter who sits there, as long as they are not demons."
After listening to Xu Zhenfeng's words, several great monks also felt that it made sense. The relationship between the human race and the underworld has been very unharmonious in the past hundred years.
It would be good if we could take advantage of this opportunity to weaken the strength of the underworld a little bit.
Seeing that several great monks acquiesced, Xu Zhenfeng asked Lian Wu to point out the place where the Five Senses Ghost King was stationed.
After they had taken a good look at the terrain, a group of humans, ghosts and monsters gathered together to discuss for a while.
Lian Wucai went out to arrange for the reception and surveillance of the discussions between the Ghost Emperors.
Xu Zhenfeng, Lang Wumiao and several other great monks began to prepare.
Huangjing Baby was eager to watch the fun and insisted on going to see how they attacked and killed the Ghost King.
There was no way Xu Zhenfeng would let him go. After giving him a scolding, he also reminded Monk Wukong to keep a close eye on him and not let this little thing follow him secretly.
After receiving Xu Zhenfeng's promise of three jars of wine, Old Monk Wukong patted his chest and promised, "Just go and do your work with peace of mind. With me here, this little thing can't go anywhere."
Xu Zhenfeng rolled his eyes at the old monk and complained in his heart, "That sounds nice, but with you around, he can't go anywhere, so how did you come to the underworld?"
The ghost servants in the mansion brought ghost armor and ghost swords, and Xu Zhenfeng and the others changed their equipment.
Under the leadership of Lian Wu, they searched for remote alleys along the way, turning east and west to the camp where the Five Senses Ghost King was stationed in the Eternal Night City.
The day and night in the underworld are different from those in the human world. The night in the underworld has eight hours, and the day has only four hours.
And the so-called daytime should actually be called Huangtian. The entire underworld is a vast yellow color. This is the origin of the so-called Huangquan Underworld.
But the night is not as dark and gloomy as the night on earth. The night in the underworld is when the yellow light of the day turns into a dark blue.
From the demon clan's perspective, there is no difference between night and day in the underworld.
It goes without saying that several great human cultivators are of the heavenly rank.
Lian Wu led them on a journey for more than an hour before arriving at a courtyard that looked like a government office, but was already in ruins.
There were already four or five ghosts in the yard. They were lying on the ground, using some dark-colored paint to draw a teleportation formation that was almost completed.
Xu Zhenfeng had heard of the practice of formation a long time ago, but he had never seen it with his own eyes.
He immediately became interested and stood aside, watching the ghosts carefully drawing the array patterns.
But he looked at it for a long time and still couldn't figure out what was going on.
He saw how these array patterns were drawn, but when he tried to copy them with his fingers, he couldn't draw them at all.
Lian Wu, who was standing by, started laughing when he saw him waving his fingers randomly in the air.
"Mr. Xu, practicing array patterns requires a talent for array patterns. It is impossible to practice the way of array patterns without this talent.
This kind of talent is usually most common among ghosts in the underworld and demons.
It is extremely rare for humans to have a talent for formation patterns. As for the demon race, I have never heard of a demon with a talent for formation patterns."
Upon hearing this, Xu Zhenfeng looked up at Lang Wumiao, and seeing that she didn't say anything, he realized that what Lian Wu said was true.
He just felt that Lian Wu's tone was somewhat contemptuous of the demon race for not being able to produce a demon with the talent for formation patterns, and he was still a little unconvinced in his heart.
He kept concentrating on watching the ghosts continue to draw the formation patterns.
However, the more he tried to concentrate on looking, the more confused his mind became, and before long, he began to feel dizzy.
I also felt extremely upset in my chest and almost nauseous.
Lang Wumiao realized something was wrong and quickly pushed him aside. Xu Zhenfeng's eyes left the array patterns that were being drawn, and his mind finally became clear.
It was not until this time that Xu Zhenfeng understood that the array pattern was really as absolute as Lian Wu said.
One must have a talent for formation patterns before one can practice formation patterns.