Chapter 442: Green Shadow Killing Formation

When Su Ming turned his head, the shoe prints on the ground had become lighter and finally disappeared.

Wang pointed to the spot and explained, "Uh... it was there just now, right here."

Su Ming nodded: "I know. Don't worry, this is not a threat to us."

Hearing Su Ming's confidence, Wang's heart calmed down.

As a summoned creature, even though he felt that something was wrong here and that there was danger, all he could do was to give reminders as much as possible and do what he could do well.

If he had been free before, he would have immediately moved away as fast as he could if he encountered this situation.

Then, Su Ming took Wang and walked slowly along the streets of Qingcheng.

Sometimes, he would pause for a while, and then continue moving forward after a while.

Sometimes, he would speed up and pass some sections of the road at a pace close to a jog.

Wang had no idea what the rules and basis were here.

He could only follow Su Ming and do whatever the other party did.

During this process, the footprints sometimes appeared in front of them, sometimes appeared behind them, sometimes very close, only a few steps away, and sometimes very far away, dozens of steps away.

When the footprints approached, Wang could feel a strong sense of palpitations.

The thing that left the footprints must be quite terrifying. It would not be as ruthless as Su Ming said.

Perhaps, the reason why the boss chose this frequency is to avoid these footprints?

That's why his pace is like it is now, sometimes fast, sometimes slow.

It is this unique rhythm that can preserve itself and avoid conflict with that or those terrifying existences.

He looked at Su Ming, who was just circling the city.

The number of footprints around was also gradually increasing, from only one or two at the beginning to more than ten.

They moved around them in a certain rhythm, like a well-trained band playing a grand symphony.

And Su Ming next to him is the conductor of this band, and the Grim Reaper's scythe in his hand is the baton.

And he was a frightened audience member, suffering from extremely severe empathy anxiety, fearing that the conductor would mess up the performance.

In the end, the number of footprints reached thirty-six and then stopped increasing.

However, the frequency with which they change positions is becoming faster and faster.

The frequency of Su Ming's feet became more and more varied.

This verified Wang's guess that the boss kept changing the frequency of his feet because of these footprints.

He could feel that there were thirty-six extremely powerful auras, which corresponded exactly to the thirty-six pairs of footprints. From being hidden in the beginning, they were now no longer concealed and were clearly visible.

It was like forming some kind of battle formation, preparing to hunt the prey trapped inside.

This made Wang feel like he was dancing on the edge of a knife while facing thousands of troops.

This delicate balance before us seems to be on the verge of collapse at any time.

In the City Lord's Mansion, the green wind hovered in the sky, watching the scene nearby.

It was also the first time he saw thirty-six pairs of footprints. Before, when those outsiders came in, they didn't need so many footprints. If there were just a few, they wouldn't be able to withstand it and would be killed directly.

This human being and this skeleton in front of me are indeed quite capable, as they have been able to persist to this point.

No wonder the black pigeon looked at him with admiration, thinking that since he was able to collect three green seals, he was indeed much stronger than those outsiders before.

"So that's how it is. These footprints were created by the thirty-six green snake secret guards that I trained in Qingcheng back then. They were elusive to begin with, and now that they have become the minions of the evil god, their methods are even more unpredictable and changeable."

Thinking of the voices, smiles and appearances of those secret guards, Qingfeng felt deeply sad. How could Qingcheng become like this?

Of course, he was not much better off. As the Lord of Qingcheng, he had a bright future, but now he has just turned into Qingfeng and is imprisoned in the City Lord's Mansion.

"Am I still the former Lord of Qingcheng, or have I become a different person?"

Trapped in the City Lord's Mansion, the long period of loneliness is constantly eroding his sanity and alienating him. As time goes by, he has gradually drifted away from his past self.

Once upon a time, he thought that he would always be loyal to the Green Snake King and be the most devout Green Snake believer.

We are irreconcilable with that evil god. We will fight to the death. It’s either you or me.

However, these once firm beliefs have now gradually become old and weathered.

Since the Green Snake King is gone, it would not be considered as a betrayal if I join the evil god. After all, he who knows the times is a hero.

Qingfeng was daydreaming and thinking about all sorts of random things.

While looking at Su Ming and Wang.

The positions and changes between those footprints made him feel extremely familiar: "Isn't this the Green Shadow Killing Formation that I made up back then? Sure enough, they are the Dark Guards."

The Green Shadow Killing Formation was one of his most satisfying masterpieces.

There are many variations of this formation, including three-person formation, six-person formation, nine-person formation...

The more people participate, the more powerful the formation will be. At the same time, the difficulty of coordination between them will increase exponentially.

After adding up to thirty-six people, the difficulty has increased to an exaggerated level, and the tolerance rate is so low that it cannot be guaranteed by human power.

Back then, no one had ever been able to master the Thirty-Six Green Shadows Killing Formation. Unexpectedly, it now appeared here, being performed by a group of secret guards who had turned into some kind of ghosts.

What surprised him even more was that Su Ming's steps were exactly in sync with the Thirty-Six Green Shadows Killing Formation, and he was able to avoid the formation's killing moves every time.

It was as if he had also practiced this killing formation diligently.

"Could it be that he was once a resident of Qingcheng? Or did the Qingying Killing Formation spread out at some point?"

If something like this happened before, he would have started an investigation throughout Qingcheng to see if there were any individuals among them who were not devout enough to the Green Snake Lord, so that even such a secret could be leaked.

However, now that Qingcheng has been destroyed, he is still very happy to see that someone has mastered the Qingcheng heritage.

"However, hiding like this may work for a while, but not forever."

"The safe space is constantly being compressed, and the killing force is constantly accumulating. If we linger on until the end, we will still end up dead."

As the creator, Qingfeng is quite familiar with the Qingying Killing Array.

It can be seen that these footprints, which means the offensive of the Shadow Guards, is about to reach the final stage.

The final fatal strangulation is coming soon!

(End of this chapter)

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