In the end, Xu Yanran agreed to help burn the formation...

The reason is that Wu Jun’s formations are so fragrant.

Especially that Soul-falling Formation can actually directly take effect on the enemy's soul. If you find a way to get the opponent's hair, you can kill it without any effort!

Such a strange formation, even if it is placed in the demonic path, the Yinshan Sect, which is famous for its evil magic, is probably a secret that has not been passed on.

There is also the unpredictable Tiangang Flame Formation, Qimen Bagua Formation, and the combination of three formations is even more dangerous than the Xu family's mountain protection formation.

If she could understand these three formations, her strength would definitely reach a higher level.

Xu Yanran thought, anyway, the Zhennan Army is fighting with the demon clan now, and she will leave rashly, and there will be dangers. It is better to stay in the army and study these three formations with peace of mind.

So he agreed and agreed to help Wu Jun portray the formation.

Following Wu Jun out of the tent, Xu Yanran asked curiously: "Where are we setting up a formation?"

Wu Jun inspected the camp, looked at the food and grass camp in front of him, and said, "I see the mountains and rivers here and the scenery is pleasant, so let's arrange the flame array here. For the Soul-falling Formation, it is arranged in the camp where General Zhennan sleeps. The Qimen Bagua Formation is relatively large, so the entire military camp needs to be included, so..."

"In this case, the Zhennan Army will probably be wiped out!"

Xu Yanran looked at Wu Jun in amazement: "You should have taken the benefits of the demon clan and are ready to rebel and surrender to the enemy, right?!"

Wu Jun was slightly stunned and said speechlessly: "What are you talking nonsense? Tomorrow, the evil soldiers will come to transport food. This man is a madman and his behavior is unpredictable. I need to prepare some means to prevent accidents."

Xu Yanran breathed a long sigh, and then followed Wu Jun to set up a formation.

The next day, in the cold wind, a team of demon soldiers slowly marched. Soon, they arrived twenty miles from the Zhennan Army camp.

Wu Jun came to greet him with people, inspected the three hundred demon soldiers in front of him, and said, "Just like this, can you transport 50,000 stones of grain?"

Huo Tian smiled and said, "Three hundred people are enough, and if I bring the army to come, I am afraid that the one who greets me should be your weapons, right?"

Wu Jun nodded slightly, then looked at the old demon soldier who was bent over and hunched behind him, and said with some sympathy: "What kind of monster is this old man? He looks like he is half-tied and he is still coming here to carry heavy objects. It's so painful. Why don't you give him some fun and take it to the river and bake it."

Huo Tian was so happy that he looked at his fourth brother and joked: "Doctor Wu, you don't know anything. He is a turtle, born with a long life. He is still in his prime."

In order not to reveal his identity, Jue Tian forced his anger in his heart and smiled and said, "The ninth prince is all true. The villain cannot afford to call me an old man. Doctor Wu should call me younger."

Wu Jun nodded: "Okay, grandson!"

Jue Tian: "￥#@%..."

I won’t kill you today, and I will follow your surname in the future!

Amid the overly happy laughter, Wu Jun patted Zhaocai's donkey's head and turned around and drove in front.

Qin Yue'er glanced at Jue Tian's turtle spirit, urged the horse to follow, and whispered: "There are several masters among these people. I don't feel like they are coming to transport grain, but they are coming to rob the camp."

A cold light flashed in Wu Jun's eyes and he said, "Just be alert. If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move. If you really come to rob the camp... General Zhennan and Duan Jianqing are both in charge of the camp and there will be no trouble."

Soon, Wu Jun led the demon soldiers to the front gate of the camp. Two rows of black armored guards were lined up on both sides, with the spears in their hands flashing cold light, and a solemn atmosphere.

Jue Tian looked at the black armored guards with interest and said, "Your Daxia military formation is really a great wonder in the world, from hundreds to tens of thousands. Everyone's breaths are connected to each other, which is spectacular."

"Hundreds of years ago, I also trained my subordinates to form military formations, but I couldn't do it anyway, and it still makes me feel a little regretful."

Wu Jun smiled and said, "In fact, the military formation is not unique to Daxia. It has already been in ancient times, and even the demon clan can be trained. I have an ancient military formation called "Yinyang Wuji No. 8 Radio Gymnastics". Seeing that you and I are so in love, I will sell it to you with two Grandmaster Realm demon pills at a cheap price!"

Jue Tian looked at Wu Jun in surprise: "You are willing to sell such a precious thing? And your behavior is already considered an enemy, right?"

Wu Jun smiled slightly: "It's not shabby to do business!"

"Oh? It seems that we still have a lot of business to do in the future!"

Jue Tian’s eyes lit up and he immediately took out two demon pills.

Wu Jun reached out to take the demon pill and looked at it, then said, "You can wait here for a while, the picture album is in my tent, I will pick it up for you now." After that, he rode the donkey towards his tent.

Seeing Wu Jun leave, Jue Tian’s Secret Technique sent a message: “Lao Jiu, let’s do it.”

Huo Tian replied with a smile: "Second brother, wait a moment, let me take the food and grass and the military formation practice method. If the demon soldiers can really form a military formation, our demon clan will greatly increase its strength. Even if we kill the human race and dominate the world, it will be just around the corner!"

Jue Tian was also a little moved when he heard this, thinking about whether to take action to snatch it.

Just as hesitating, Wu Jun walked out with a yellowed book, and with a look of reluctance on his face, he sighed and handed the book to Huotian's hand.

Huo Tian opened the book and found that it was a picture album. The villain in the painting was doing various movements, as if he was mobilizing his qi and blood. It was a technique he had never seen before in his life.

Seeing that the military formation seemed to be similar, Huo Tian nodded with satisfaction and said to Wu Jun: "This military formation looks good. If only Moji did it more..."

Wu Jun was surprised: "Impossible, I obviously roasted it with fire..."

Huo Tian pointed at Wu Jun's hand with his eyes slanted: "It's the ink stained on your sleeve that hasn't dried."

Wu Jun smiled awkwardly and said, "Anyway, this gymnastics is real, so I guarantee that it is perfect! Ninth Prince, take it back and study it slowly. Let's hand over the food first!"

Huotian nodded, put the book into his sleeve, and then came to the counting of military rations with Wu Jun.

Wu Jun took the account book and looked at it, saying, "The food and grass are all here, no more or less, just about 40,000 shi."

Huo Tian was slightly stunned and frowned and said, "Didn't you agree to have 50,000 s, why did you lose 10,000 s?"

Wu Jun smiled and said, "Didn't you kill enough 400 demon soldiers? Afterwards, our scout counted the trees of the demon soldiers. Only 320 demon soldiers died at your hands, and the most important thing is..."
Chapter completed!