The Meishan Formation sounded rumbling.

Countless stone houses flipped like building blocks, distorting the original pattern beyond recognition.

However, no matter how it changes, the path from the foot of the mountain to the special crafts courtyard is within the three routes calculated by Su Fei.

So Concubine Su sat calmly in a carriage at the foot of the mountain, waiting for good news to come.

The Haotian Academy was able to persist until now under the fierce attacks of various forces, which surprised Concubine Su a little.

It seems that she has always underestimated the strength of Haotian Academy and the power of Meishan Formation.

However, after fighting fiercely for the middle of the night, Haotian Academy must have suffered heavy casualties. Even if he can still defend the last line of defense, his vitality will be severely damaged, right?

What surprised her even more was that the dead monks of the Styx Abyss suddenly went down the mountain and suddenly left without saying goodbye.

Just give up like that?

The dead monks looked dumbfounded, their clothes were torn, and many of them were still injured. Obviously, they were stubbornly blocked in front of the special yard and were forced to retreat.

Perhaps they were unwilling to bear major losses, or they felt that the price of casualties for a cobra was not worth it, so they chose to give up.

Concubine Su was somewhat disappointed to lose a group of people who could be used, but this didn't matter.

This time she sent out not the first dozen people, but more than 700 people!

These more than 700 people include worship from the Shu Palace, practitioners from Shuzhou, death warriors she has collected, and demon masters sent by the Ghost King.

Just when they captured the courtyard of the special crafts class and stood firm, the three Fuyao Shenzhous of Lord Ghost King would fly to the top of the mountain and forcibly break the mountain protection formation of Meishan.

As long as the Meishan Formation is broken, the demise of Haotian Academy will become inevitable.

Even if her goal is achieved, as for whether Lord Ghost King can get those scrolls, who will fall into the hands of the Cobra, it is not something she cares about.

"Empress, many practitioners at the foot of the mountain followed our people up." Outside the car window, a subordinate whispered.

Concubine Su smiled faintly: "Then let's be more generous and sell them a favor. You go, in the name of the Shu Palace, give one to the map marked with three road maps, and all forces will send you."

"Yes!" The subordinate outside the car bowed and left.

Concubine Su leaned on the back of the chair and slowly closed her eyes.

Although she may have ruined the good thing that the Ghost King took over the scroll of the Academy, with the help of various forces, wouldn’t it be possible to capture the special materials courtyard more smoothly?

Who is not selfish? What she wants is nothing more than pulling out the nail in Haotian Academy. As for others, she doesn't care about it.

The only thing I worry about is that college scumbag, I hope he won't have any trouble.

However, based on Su Fei’s understanding, a smart and cunning person in college would be so stupid that he would be buried with Haotian Academy, right?

Of course, a poor student is not that stupid, but it is inevitable to be worried and afraid.

"Chief, there are so many people, can we eat it?" Chen Ke asked unconfidently.

"Of course, you can do it beautifully!" Wu Jiutian's heep voice sounded in Chen Ke's ears, and a smile suddenly appeared in front of Chen Ke's eyes.

More than 700 people ran along the path and were about to arrive at the courtyard where the blood feeding formation was located.

And behind them, all kinds of people were flocking to the crowd, with at least a thousand people.

Of course Wu Jiutian was happy. So many people rushed over and used their flesh and blood to support them. What kind of spirit is this?

As these people were attracted, the defensive pressure in various parts of Meishan was greatly reduced, and they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But now is not the time to relax. The truly powerful group of people have not taken action yet.

Wu Jiutian looked solemn and sent a voice to Chen Ke seriously: "Chen Ke, Cobra has finally made some compromises. You can cooperate with the Snake Girl's plan. Whether the Academy can overcome the difficulties depends on you two."

Both of us?

A trace of surprise flashed in Chen Ke's eyes and he nodded quickly.

Removing the healing power from his body, Chen Ke stood up and walked out of the room.

The snake girl is not in the Ten Thousand Sword Formation at this moment, but is casting a sword in a small garden.

On the clearings of the small garden, a large tripod flashed with red light. Although there was no flame, it emitted a scorching breath.

Some broken copper and iron were thrown inside the cauldron, which was melting rapidly, turning into a pool of black melt.

Next to the big tripod, the snake girl sat on the ground, kneading the mud in her hand, and glaring at Chen Ke fiercely.

It seemed as if Chen Ke was the mud in her hand, and she squeezed it even harder.

Chen Ke did not care about the little girl's emotions. He stood aside without saying a word, and looked at the snake girl curiously fiddling with her.

A large ball of mud quickly turned into a mold and was fixed by wooden boards.

The snake girl poured the melted metal from the cauldron into the mold and then placed it in the pool to cool it quickly.

The sizzling blue smoke emanated, emitting an unpleasant smell.

The snake girl's jade hand reached into the pool and exerted force suddenly, shattering the mold made of mud and the target wrapped around it.

As her hand was lifted out of the water, a long sword with a strange shape also came into Chen Ke's eyes.

This sword is so ugly that it is terrible.

The material is too poor, the sword body is covered with holes and cracks, and it is estimated that a piece of wood is harder than it.

But even so, the snake girl still had a happy smile on her cold face. She found a set of tools from somewhere and carefully polished them.

I have to say that the snake girl has very good skills.

After a while, the burrs on the long sword were worn off, holes and cracks were filled, and a layer of black ink paint was painted. The sword actually had a bit of the smell of an ancient sword.

After all this, the snake girl soaked the polished sword in a bucket of tung oil and stood up floating.

She raised her chin slightly and said with a slight smug look: "Do you know what I'm doing?"

Don't know, Chen Ke shook his head honestly.

He didn't think that the sword made by Snake Spirit was even more powerful than the Sword of the Pluto, and was powerful enough to defeat the practitioners at the foot of the mountain and lift the siege of Meishan.

Then this sword must have other uses.

The little snake spirit became even more proud and said proudly: "You apologize to me first, and I will tell you the real use of this sword."

You said, "You sister, let's show off your sword in front of me, and you think I'm General Scorpion."

Just because you sent someone to assassinate my father and my wife, I have enough reasons to kill you for a hundred times.

Chen Ke was too lazy to pay attention to it, so he turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

There is a high probability that more than 700 people will walk along a fork in the blood feeding formation, but it cannot be ruled out that a small group of invaders will break through to the courtyard of the special materials class, so it is not the time to relax.

The little snake girl looked at Chen Ke's back and blushed with anger, and said loudly: "It's versatile. This sword is called Linglong Sword, and it is the special sword of the eight great sword masters in the Sword God Temple!"
Chapter completed!