"Kill them all, leave no one behind!"
An extremely eerie sound exploded in the ancient tomb.
gloomy!
Ice cold!
Bloodthirsty!
It seemed to be coming from the Nine Nether Purgatory, making people feel numb.
"Oh my god, are these monsters black and white?"
"Ghosts, there are so many ghosts!"
When the soldiers saw hundreds of evil spirits, they were immediately frightened and panicked.
Even Zhang Shaoliang's scalp was numb and his head was buzzing.
A Thousand Ghosts Night Walk!
When has he ever seen such a scene?
"Shoot me and kill them."
Zhang Shaoliang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and shouted to the soldiers.
They suppressed the fear in their hearts and raised their guns to shoot indiscriminately.
Bang bang bang!
Countless bullets passed through the kid's body.
Seeing this scene, everyone was so frightened that their legs became weak and they broke into cold sweat.
Bullets can't hit the kid!
This means... they will lose.
"Jie Jie Jie!"
"嘤嘤嘤!"
"die!"
Thousands of evil ghosts flew towards me in unison.
Suddenly the evil spirit surged into the sky.
"Don't be afraid, everyone. The altar is protected by the ancestral formation. We won't..."
Before Zhang Shaoliang finished speaking, a crisp sound suddenly came from the front.
Click!
boom!
A sound like an explosion came from around the altar, and then thousands of fierce ghosts were seen rushing onto the altar with overwhelming evil energy.
Suddenly, they were intertwined with the soldiers, and one sickle struck at the soldiers' bodies.
The soldiers raised their guns and wanted to shoot, but now that there was no distinction between humans and ghosts on the altar, they were worried about hurting their own people, so they could only engage in hand-to-hand combat.
Although this group of soldiers was full of energy and blood, they soon fell into a disadvantage.
Because there are so many ghosts all around!
There were three layers inside and three layers outside, all of their formations were scattered.
Everyone panicked and shouted for help randomly.
Even Zhang Shaoliang has never seen such a scene.
"Young Marshal, you go first!"
At the critical moment, the soldiers moved closer to Zhang Shaoliang.
The evil ghosts suddenly attacked them and struck them with a sickle. Although there were no external injuries, their spirits were severely traumatized.
Hallucinations appeared before many people's eyes.
Some fell into the abyss, some were hit by trucks, and some were shot to death randomly!
Plop!
Plop!
One by one, the soldiers fainted directly under the attack of the scythe.
Zhou Hailong and other senior officials gathered around Zhang Shaoliang, looking panicked.
Only Zhao Yuhan and others were still calm. They took out the charms to fight the evil spirits and retreated under the altar.
They could feel that the number of evil spirits was still increasing.
More than a thousand evil spirits!
Even if the master is in charge, he will still be injured! ?
All these soldiers must die!
"Dear master warlocks, please help me to repel the enemy as soon as possible. There will be retribution afterwards!"
Zhang Shaoliang shouted in a panic.
The people around him could no longer hold on, their faces were pale and their eyes were lifeless, as if they were puppets and might fall down at any time.
Bang bang bang!
Suddenly, Zhou Hailong collapsed to the ground, his limbs stiff and he rolled his eyes.
A group of evil ghosts lay on top of him, eating crazily.
Zhang Shaoliang looked frightened and looked at Lu Chen in panic.
"Brother Lu, help me quickly!"
He had just seen the dragon head blow away Li Yuhan with one shot, and he thought that the evil ghost was nothing more than that.
Unexpectedly...
In less than five minutes, all of their men fell to the ground.
That miserable expression, the desperate cry...
He couldn't imagine what kind of torture the soldiers were suffering.
However, the chill emanating from the evil spirits frightened him.
The warlock next to Zhao Yuhan yelled and cursed.
"Oh, let us kneel here for three days and three nights. Now you want to beg us to save you, so go ahead and daydream."
boom!
A fireball flew out, blasting a passage in the sea of ghosts, and everyone fled off the altar.
Countless evil spirits all rushed towards Zhang Shaoliang.
The soldiers fell one after another.
The miserable howl became the only melody here.
There was a trace of ferocity in Zhang Shaoliang's eyes, and he took out his gun and put it against his temple. He had his own pride and would never die in the hands of these undead.
But at this moment, a cold light struck.
The evil spirits around Zhang Shaoliang let out a miserable howl and burst into pieces.
"Lu, Lu Chen??"
Zhang Shaoliang looked at Lu Chen in disbelief.
You know, not long ago he wanted to kill Lu Chen and his sister-in-law, but Lu Chen actually came to save him!
"With this sword, you can kill evil spirits."
Lu Chen handed Shang Fang's sword to Zhang Shaoliang, then took out a bowl from his arms and began to make the secrets.
"Nine Nether Evil Ghosts, spirits of troubled times, I have ordered from Ksitigarbha to collect them!"
This golden bowl is mysterious.
After the Battle of the Capital, Xuan Qi said that his cultivation had improved and he was going to build a new golden bowl, so he gave the eliminated one to Lu Chen.
Whoosh whoosh!
As Lu Chen spoke, the evil ghosts around him flew uncontrollably into the golden bowl.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Shaoliang grabbed Shang Fang's sword and started to fight back.
The name of the young marshal is not in vain. He was scared by the evil ghost before he was caught off guard. Now that he has the magic weapon in his hand, he will kill an evil ghost with every strike of his sword.
Seeing Lu Chen take action, Zhao Yuhan and Xiaoyaozi also joined the battlefield.
When several friends saw this, they quickly took out the charms and started hunting the evil spirits.
At this moment, Li Yuhan opened her big mouth and flew up on the altar. She swallowed all the evil spirits that came close to her.
After absorbing the evil spirit of the evil spirit, Li Yuhan recovered somewhat from his injuries.
In less than ten minutes, the thousands of fierce ghosts were wiped out.
Everyone was about to breathe a sigh of relief when a scream suddenly came from below.
"Help me, help me!!"
It's Fang Yu!
He was grabbed by an evil ghost and flew more than 20 meters into the sky. Then the evil ghost let go and Fang Yu hit him hard.
"Save me, Grandpa Lu, please save me...ah!!"
Fang Yu collapsed emotionally, burst into tears and peed in the air, and his pants were soaked.
"Yuhan."
"yes!"
Li Yuhan and Zhao Yuhan moved at the same time.
Li Yuhan flicked her long sleeves and wrapped them directly around Fang Yu's body.
Zhao Yuhan made a gesture with her fingers, and a wisp of breeze appeared at Fang Yu's feet, supporting him down.
After Fang Yu landed, his whole body was numb.
He got up, walked tremblingly to Lu Chen, and knelt on the ground with a thud.
"Brother Lu, thank you, thank you so much, otherwise I would be dead today."
The rest of the people also had expressions of lingering fear on their faces.
Zhang Shaoliang looked at Lu Chen and asked, "Brother Lu, where did those evil ghosts come from just now?"
Lu Chen looked up and saw that the evil ghost with scarlet eyes was staring at him in the air, with a mocking smile hanging on the corner of the evil ghost's mouth.
Lu Chen's heart tightened and he suddenly became uneasy.
"Something's wrong...it has another attack."
Just when Lu Chen was panicking, Fang Yu suddenly jumped up from the ground, grabbed a dagger, and stabbed Lu Chen fiercely in the chest.
"If you dare to ruin my good deeds, you will die!!"
