Reincarnation space, but the style is wrong

Chapter 102 Prologue
After some arrangements, the controlled Huanyuan Spirit Wizard met Xuanyang "coincidentally".

Under the operation of the lower nodes of the insect nest, everything revealed by this spiritual witch attracted Xuan Yang's attention, and the feelings between the two sides quickly heated up.

Everything went very smoothly, so smoothly that Chen Xingzhi even suspected that the target had already discovered their purpose and was deliberately cooperating in the show.

Therefore, he conducted several investigations and finally came to a conclusion:
Xuan Yang really seemed to be brainless when he encountered similar things.

In this regard, Wu Dianfeng, a famous gourmet and chef in the reincarnation space beside him, commented:
"For someone like Xuan Yang to live to this day and rank first in the reincarnation space, I can't even imagine how exaggerated his hard power is."

No matter what, the spiritual witch had successfully approached Xuan Yang and made the two women around him jealous.

The Witch Chief of Huanyuan also noticed her. Fortunately, the script arranged by Chen Xingzhi was flawless, and the lower-level nodes also played their roles conscientiously, so the Witch Chief did not discover anything.

In this way, Chen Xingzhi's plan proceeded to the next stage.

On a dark and windy night, a strange insect crawled out from the ground and handed the "Five Turbid Plagues" specially prepared by Chen Xingzhi to the controlled witch.

As an upgraded version of the Five Turbidities Poison, this Five Turbidities Plague can not only affect the middle level of the fourth order, but is also extremely hidden.

As long as Xuan Yang is not at the high fourth level, I believe he will never be able to find it.

If he is really at the high level of the fourth rank, then there is no need to fight this battle. Chen Xingzhi can just find a few natural disaster beasts to complete the mission and return immediately.

However, the probability of this happening is still relatively small. Judging from the fight between Hui and him, the highest strength he displayed was only at the middle level of the fourth rank.

Next, all we have to do is wait for the news from the controlled spirit witch to come back.

"Come to think of it, this is my second time using poison," Chen Xingzhi thought to himself, "Poisoning is a good thing. How about creating a special unit that specializes in poisoning?"

The more he used this method, the more effective it became. If he continued like this, he felt that his painting style would become even more distorted.

Not long after, good news came from the controlled spirit witch. She claimed that Xuan Yang had been infected with the Five Turbidities Plague and was completely unaware of it.

After receiving the good news, Chen Xingzhi did not open the champagne immediately, but asked the Zerg spies lurking nearby to feel it carefully.

He heaved a sigh of relief only after confirming that Xuan Yang was indeed suffering from the Five Turbidities Plague.

“The success rate is much higher now.”

Of course, he would not expect that the Five Turbidities Plague alone would be enough to deal with Xuan Yang. This was just a means to weaken the opponent.

After that, all you have to do is wait for Hui to make a move.

Shortly after Chen Xingzhi used his sinister tactics, Hui also made arrangements for his backup plan.

"If I don't come back after this battle, you will be the new Lord of the Royal Court." He said to the young dragon man Yao.

Although this act of directly designating an heir went against the tradition of the royal court, he could not care less at the moment.

"From now on, you will use the blood of the ancient dragon in the secret vault to try to break through the Witch God as soon as possible."

Yao nodded. As Hui's nephew and the dragon man closest to the God of Witches in Wang Ting, he naturally knew Wang Ting's current situation.

Now, with many enemies surrounding him externally and the threat of internal division, he could no longer afford to consider the hidden dangers that would arise from forcibly absorbing the blood of the ancient dragon.

After issuing the last instruction, Hui summoned the troops and conveyed the order to Chen Xingzhi and the others.

The two of them responded to the order quickly, and also dispatched troops and pointed their swords at Yuan Ling.

Soon, the news of the approaching army spread throughout the Yuanling front, and the Huanyuan Witch Chief and Lin Qingyang were on high alert.

Now, the three forces have realized that this will be the final battle.

Before the war, Lin Qingyang was worried and had a bad feeling.

This feeling was so strong that he had never felt it in the previous two worlds.

"Maybe it's an illusion caused by nervousness." The controlled spirit wizard beside him comforted him.

Holding the spiritual witch's hand, Lin Qingyang smiled slightly, and the uneasiness in his heart was much less.

"Thank you, Ming." He thanked her. "You're welcome. After all, you are the main force later." The fish girl smiled charmingly, "When the war is over, we will return to our ancestral land, and then we will..."

She suddenly hugged Lin Qingyang and whispered something in his ear, making him blush.

However, where he couldn't see, the merman girl was sneering in her heart.

"The flag has been put up for him. I don't believe he can escape this disaster."

In the army, Chen Xingzhi just received the news from the lower node and couldn't help but sneer.

"Why are you laughing, Brother Huichao?" Wu Dianfeng asked curiously.

"I laugh at the witch chief's lack of strategy and Xuan Yang's lack of wisdom. They don't even realize that they have already fallen into our trap."

Just as he finished speaking, a dragon man stood on the three-headed evil dragon and flew over.

"It's time to take action." Hui said coldly.

"That's exactly what we meant." The two said in unison.

The three gave orders at the same time, and the Southern Allied Forces and the Royal Court troops launched attacks on Yuan Ling's position at the same time.

The roar of the biological plasma cannon was endless, accompanied by miserable screams and wails, and countless flesh and blood bodies were evaporated in an instant.

In this purgatory, those who are lucky only have their hands and feet lost, while those who are unlucky lose most of their bodies.

In addition, the legions composed of transformed monsters should not be underestimated.

After several rounds of plasma cannon fire, the barrel entered a cooling state. These strange beasts took this opportunity to rush out of the witch's secret realm and kill towards Yuanling's troops.

With their extremely strong bodies and enhanced abilities, they can easily wipe out a group of enemies.

Although Yuan Ling's troops were also equipped with witches and alien beast legions, their backward equipment and weak alien beasts were so insignificant that they were quickly overwhelmed by the coalition forces of both sides.

All battlefields were in a state of decline, and this finally made Witch Chief Huanyuan unable to bear it any longer. She decided to take action herself and let those people see what it meant to have great power in one's own body.

Lin Qingyang followed closely behind. Before going into battle, he patted the controlled spirit wizard's hand and said, "Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

Then, he took a step forward and stood beside the Phantom Abyss Witch Chief.

Looking at the vast battlefield, he gently swung his sword, and in an instant the sky and the earth lost their color.

At this moment, the strange beasts and soldiers on Long Huang's side felt a chill on their necks, as if the tip of a sword was pressing against them.

Just when they thought they were about to be beheaded by a sword, three black shadows covered them.

When they opened their eyes, they were immediately encouraged.

The troops on Long Huang's side were fine, but the allied forces were so excited that they were almost saying "Praise to Lord Xuan, praise to Lord Wu" on the spot.

Hui, Chen Xingzhi, and Wu Dianfeng stood on the battlefield, confronting Yuan Ling's two fourth-level fighters from a distance.

"I didn't expect it was really you." Lin Qingyang frowned slightly, but there was not much surprise on his face.

He had previously guessed based on various clues that these two people would be behind the Southern Allied Forces, so meeting them at this time was not surprising to him.

"Have you thought it over? Do you really want to be my enemy?" he asked with cold eyes.

"There's no point in talking more. Let's see what happens with our actions." Chen Xingzhi said indifferently.

"It's just right, let's settle both the new and old grudges together this time." Wu Dianfeng also had a ferocious smile.

Hui and Huanyuan Wu Shou did not interrupt the conversation between the three people, but just watched coldly.

Seeing that the conversation could not continue, Lin Qingyang sneered:
"How dare the light of a grain of rice compete with the bright moon?"

He swung his sword, and a magnificent sword world descended here.

(End of this chapter)