"Tiger Wear!"

Yu Liang called more than a dozen names in a row and finally said, "Organize the team and come here."

They are all strong and move quickly.

Although the repeated gatherings made them dissatisfied, they also arrived quickly.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

Niu Bi frowned.

"Yes, boss, could that damn human use some other means?"

Tiger writer is angry.

These two are both eleventh-level scattered monsters, not inferior to those of Kong Cao, but are not favored by Yu Liang because of their personality.

"Do you carefully sense the changes in the spiritual energy in the city?"

Yu Liang took a deep breath and said.

"Real energy changes?"

The two of them were stunned and activated the Nascent Soul to exude the power of their souls. After a moment, their faces also changed.

"The concentration of spiritual energy is decreasing!"

"It's rapidly decreasing, and it seems to be flowing out of the city!"

"Boss, what's going on?"

The two looked at Yu Liang.

"It should be Chu Yang's method!" Yu Liang did not hide it, "He set up a formation!"

"Damn it, what's this? I'm going to kill the roots? No, no, what idiom is called?"

"What are you talking about? You have to find a way to solve this problem now, otherwise you will die without a place to bury!"

"Enough!" Yu Liang's face darkened and he said, "No matter what formation, there is a limit to endure. Then let's use one to break the formation with force!"

"It's still the boss and the clever one!"

Niu Bi and his two raised their thumbs at the same time.

"Organize the team!"

Yu Liang snorted.

At this time, he found that there had been another change.

"The third step is that the fog rises and clouds surges, and the illusion is created by itself!"
Chapter completed!