"The direction of the wind is just right, God will help me wait!" The old ghost laughed twice, the sound was not loud, but it sounded very uncomfortable. The sound was not like a human being with flesh and blood can laugh. He turned his sleeves and The lavender powder was sprinkled directly into the air, and blown by the majestic wind, it dispersed in the direction of the horses.
After it dispersed in the air, everyone realized that it was not a powder at all, but a kind of floc. It was so light that even the slightest breeze could blow it away, carrying it with it across the area. Fifty feet away, it was sprayed four times in a row, but after a while, the entire horse herd was covered by this lavender floc.
The old ghost looked at this scene with satisfaction and said, "Just wait a moment, everyone. I didn't expect God to help us. If this happens, we may even capture all the horses in the herd, and we won't even be able to capture them." There will be no damage, and it will take at least a quarter of an hour for the dragons and horses to absorb my poison to have any effect."
Jinggui was a little dissatisfied, "Can't you go faster?"
"I want to be fast, but if I am really fast, can I still have these dragons and horses? It is not difficult to poison them, but it is difficult to bring them down without causing sequelae. You have to know, although I am good at using poison , but in the field of poisoning, everyone has their own areas of expertise, okay? I’m better at killing other beings directly.”
As he spoke, he showed a strange smile to Jinggui. The latter shrank his neck, unwilling to have too much contact with the old guy next to him, and moved a short distance away, as if to stay for one more second. , it is possible for the poison on his body to escape to himself.
Jinggui has not had much contact with the people in front of him, because under normal circumstances, there is no need for so many masters to be dispatched. Most of the time, they are the best in their respective teams when performing tasks. They are as powerful as they are now. There are very few things to do together. Jinggui, who was still a little arrogant at first, unconsciously restrained himself a lot after seeing the methods of poisoning people.
In this team, apart from the so-called mage, the most powerful one is himself, which is where the arrogance he originally carried came from.
Time passed slowly, "It's almost done."
The people in the team were actually watching. The lavender floc covering the horses had disappeared visibly to the naked eye at this moment. Almost all of it was absorbed by the horses in their breathing.
"Hurry up. The bodies of monster beasts are stronger than humans. They cannot be killed directly. I don't know how long this poison can be effective on them. Don't wait for them to react." The old ghost shouted from behind. With a voice, the group of people did not hesitate, almost bursting out at their fastest speed, and moved towards the horses.
The fine ghost kept one hand. Although he was fast, he was not the fastest. The big scissors behind him had already fallen into his hands. He looked at the horses in front of him with a cold look.
I don’t know why, but everything went smoothly. The poisoning went smoothly. Longma was not afraid of people, and he indeed absorbed enough poison. He knew what kind of poison the old ghost had just given. It was a kind of poison called Dream. The seeds of the flower are in the shape of catkins, just like catkins, but this poison is lighter.
There are almost very few in the rivers and lakes, because dream flowers are hard to find and harder to cultivate. The old ghost also added some seasonings of his own understanding and understanding to this poison, so that this poison is more terrifying than in its natural state. Logically speaking, after absorbing so many dream flowers, even if one or two of these dragons and horses are in the realm of gods, nothing will happen to them.
But he still felt a thrill of fear. The closer he got, the stronger the feeling became. He had a talent that no one except himself knew, and that was the perception of danger. That was not acquired. It's something he is born with, and this instinct has saved him countless times.
Now, this familiar feeling appeared again, which made him become cautious. His speed became slower and slower, and he looked at the position of the horses. The fastest batch had already reached the horses. Direction, at this moment, the group of dragons and horses that were still alive disappeared, as if someone came to that place and touched something.
The balance that created all this was destroyed, and everything dissipated. There were no dragons and horses there, only a pile of horse skeletons. A lilac firework emerged, accompanied by screams, and rushed into the 'herd of horses' first. The three masters among them were separated from their flesh and bones directly under this cluster of fireworks. Their bones stayed in place for a moment without even breathing, and then scattered all over the ground with the wind.
Then the fine ghost saw a scene that made his hair stand on end.
The ghost cavalry, a total of eighty-four cavalry, is exactly the eighty-four cavalry that Li Rulong had imagined for his own use, but now it is not for their use, but they need to face these eighty-four cavalry.
There are skeletons on horseback, with purple fireworks all over their bodies. The clothes of the cavalry are made of unknown materials. They are all black, wearing helmets, and are fully armed from head to toe. The clothes are obviously not from this era. , full of a lean feeling, Jinggui also saw a neat feeling from it.
If Cao An were here, he would be able to see that these are clearly special operations clothes, and they are also valuable. They are full of high-tech crystallization. How did this weird combination come about? Wearing high-tech equipment, but using the most primitive weapons and swords.
A shrill scream exploded in the souls of Jinggui and the others. The ones with lower cultivation levels rolled to the ground and were slashed across their bodies by the surging cavalry. Purple fireworks burned and screams were heard. The ghost cavalry may not be that strong, but the flames are beyond his ability.
Whether these four people can be allowed to die again is another question, but once their flesh and blood bodies come into contact with those fireworks, they will definitely die. No wonder the horses are not afraid of them at all, no wonder they are not even poisoned by the wind. Care, what is there to care about? A group of long-dead ghosts, just after being disturbed from their habitat, instinctively launched a charge over and over again until these intruders who dared to disturb their habitat were wiped out.
Wherever the ghost cavalry passed, purple fireworks burned the entire earth, and the grassland was filled with black ashes. The crowd was running back. This time, the fastest runner was the subtle ghost. His thin figure, It runs as weirdly as a puppet, but its speed is extremely fast.
Li Rulong and the Master, who urged Little World to go back, also noticed this scene.
"Your people are in danger..."
