"kill!"
As a cold and chilling voice sounded, the heads of the monster army suddenly became covered with dark clouds and filled with ghostly energy.
More than 20,000 ghost cultivators wearing armor, green faces and fangs, holding various weapons, quietly emerged from the ground and came to cover up the killing.
"Jie Jie Jie... Such fresh demon flesh and blood..."
As the sinister cries of ghosts and wolf howls filled the entire battlefield, several first-grade ghost cultivators quickly took action and took down two first-grade demon cultivators. The pressure on the high-level monks of the Black Wind Army was suddenly greatly reduced.
Zhang San was stunned for a moment, then realized in an instant that these ghost soldiers seemed to be here to help him. He immediately let out a long roar, and his strength increased by three points again.
"Swish, swish, swish", three consecutive sword blows forced the first-grade wolf demon in front of me to retreat, and then I used my true energy and shouted: "Brothers, the human race is fighting the demons, and the gods and ghosts will help me to kill the demons!"
"Kill the demon!"
"Kill the demon!"
...
The Black Wind Army was still a little depressed just now, but with the arrival of the ghost cultivators and the encouragement of Zhang San, their momentum skyrocketed.
Many human monks' eyes were red, holding swords and guns, and they were slashing at the surrounding monsters crazily.
Although there are only more than 20,000 ghost soldiers, their level is not low, especially in terms of the number of upper-level third-grade monks, they are not weaker than the demon clan in the slightest, and they are even better than them.
In the blink of an eye, the situation was reversed.
The demon tribe that had been suppressing the Black Wind Army just now was instantly defeated by the combined attack of the human and ghost armies.
The demon army left behind a pile of corpses, leaving only two to three thousand demons, fleeing towards the depths of southern Xinjiang.
The three first-grade demon cultivators were anxious and wanted to escape, but they were tightly entangled by several first-grade ghost cultivators and could not escape at all.
Even if you don't pay attention, a piece of flesh and blood will be torn off by the ghost cultivator.
He couldn't help but fell into a hard fight.
When Zhang San led the soldiers of the Black Wind Army to wipe out all the remaining monsters on the battlefield, he and many ghost cultivators surrounded them from all directions.
...
Under the ground, Wei Jinghuan watched the scene happening above, gearing up and wanting to take action, but remembering He Pingan's instructions, he had to stop.
The demon clan is cunning and changeable. In order to prevent the demon cultivators from transcending from coming, Wei Jinghuan was specially left here to suppress the formation.
If the transcendent demon cultivator doesn't come forward, Wei Jinghuan can't take action either.
This is the first battle that the Black Wind Army has come to southern Xinjiang. They can only win, not lose, but they cannot let Zhang San win too easily.
Therefore, the ghost soldiers will only appear when the Black Wind Army is at a disadvantage.
Half an hour later.
The three first-level demon cultivators, together with the ghost cultivator, Zhang San and others, killed them all.
Zhang San was covered in blood at this time, with many scars on his body, all of which were left by the wolf demon when he fought to the death.
"Thank you all ghosts and gods. I don't know what to call you?"
Seeing that the overall situation was decided at this time, he didn't care about stopping the bleeding and quickly thanked him.
However, the leading ghost cultivator just silently bowed his hand to him, without saying a word, dragged up the three corpses of the first-level demon clan and disappeared under the ground.
The remaining ghost cultivators followed suit and each dragged up a nearby demon corpse and disappeared in front of Zhang San and others.
These monster corpses, freshly dead and rich in blood, are the best blood food for ghost cultivators. After swallowing them, their cultivation will naturally increase a lot.
"this......"
These ghost soldiers came suddenly and left even more suddenly. Zhang San saw these ghost cultivators disappear in front of him in an instant, but he didn't even know what they were called or why they were helping him. He wanted to say something to persuade them to stay, but it was too late.
Zhang Laoqi rolled his eyes at this time, and an idea suddenly came to his mind. He quickly called a close person next to him and gave a few instructions in his ear. The close person quickly started to shuttle around the Black Wind Army.
"Outlaw maniacs, protected by ghosts and gods, slaying demons, and invincible!"
...
Not long after, bursts of cheers erupted from every corner of the Black Wind Army.
As more and more people shouted, the sound became louder and louder. The sound waves rolled like thunder, and the dark clouds in the sky seemed to be dispersed by the huge sound.
This was the first battle in southern Xinjiang, and such a great victory was undoubtedly a good sign for the Black Wind Army.
The admiration of Zhang San among the officers and soldiers of the Black Wind Army has also reached its peak.
I feel in my heart that Zhang San must be the son of destiny, that's why he has such luck.
Once there are signs of defeat, ghosts and gods will come to help.
Zhang San did not explain, and when everyone's emotions gradually calmed down, he gave the order and led the soldiers to hoard all the demon flesh and blood.
This is He Ping'an's plan that he has already made. If the army rations are not enough, then there will be no need for them.
As long as they enter the southern border, there will be endless monsters for them to kill. As long as they kill the monsters, they will have ready-made food and grass.
The demon clan's flesh and blood is rich in blood. After swallowing it, it can not only fill the stomach, but also improve the cultivation level, killing two birds with one stone.
With joy on their faces, the officers of the Black Wind Army skinned and disemboweled these monster corpses, sorted them into categories, and put them into storage instruments.
In a short period of time, enough military rations were collected for a month.
"Children, follow me up the mountain!"
Zhang San roared, leaving 100,000 people at the foot of the mountain to set up camp, while the remaining 100,000 soldiers with slightly higher cultivation levels swept away the remaining demon clans in several nearby mountains.
Zhang San jumped more than a hundred feet with a slight leap, and in a flash, he had reached the top of a mountain.
However, the moment he reached the top of the mountain, his expression suddenly changed drastically, and he couldn't bear to look directly at the tragic situation in front of him.
I saw that on the top of the mountain, there were stumps of limbs and broken arms and bones everywhere.
It can be seen from the skeletons that these bones are all left behind by the human race.
In other words, these demon clans have been feeding on humans while they are ambushing here.
Zhang San's expression was extremely stern. If he didn't have much ill feeling towards these monsters before, now, he already hated them deeply.
"Shuashuashua..."
Dozens of Black Wind Army masters jumped to the top of the mountain, and their expressions changed when they saw the scene in front of them that was like a hell on earth.
Even one of the female generals in red robes felt her stomach turn upside down when she saw this scene, as if she was about to vomit. She quickly used her true energy to suppress her nausea.
"Brothers, you have all seen how these monsters treat humans like us."
"Just now, I heard that some people can't bear to execute all demon clans who surrender. Do you still have such thoughts now?"
Zhang San looked sharply at the female general who almost vomited.
There are nearly ten thousand women in the Black Wind Army. Under Luo Xianzun's instruction, all these women were organized into a women's army, led by the female general Hong Yujiao in front of him.
In Zhang San's words, he was referring to the women's army under Hong Yujiao's command, and he was quite critical of the orders he had given.
Zhang San had previously been worried that the other party was a woman, so it was hard to say anything.
Now is the best opportunity to teach a lesson.
"Commander, my subordinates know they made a mistake. They will discipline them strictly after they return..."
Hong Yuxiu hurriedly admitted her mistake. The scene in front of her was indeed beyond her understanding.
After all, she has been in Daxuan territory. Although she has occasionally heard about demons and cannibals, she has never seen it with her own eyes.
"No need to go back, you can bring all the women's army here now and let them all come and see!"
"The demon clan is more ferocious than we imagined. We must not be merciful!"
Zhang San seized the opportunity and naturally wanted to beat the Detachment of Women.
"yes!"
Hong Yuxiu's heart was frightened, and she quickly jumped down the mountain and summoned all the women's army to go up the mountain.
Zhang San led everyone to investigate several other hills, and found that the conditions on several nearby hills were similar, with human corpses present.
...
Half an hour later, He Pingan's clone Luo Xiang returned with empty hands and disappointment, as if he had not caught the two demon cultivators.
Although he was not here, he was well aware of the behavior of Zhang San and others after he left, and did not say much.
He could not always guard the Black Wind Army. He had already decided on a strategy. The Black Wind Army acted as the bright side and the Yin soldiers led by Wei Jinghuan acted as the dark side. The two sides cooperated with each other.
As long as you don't encounter a demon god, you can fight.
His figure flashed and appeared on the top of these mountain tops, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
He had already discovered the situation on the mountain when he was clearing the way for the Black Wind Army.
At that time, these human slaves would have been devoured by the demon clan. Otherwise, he would have taken action long ago and might have been able to save some people.
Numerous blood-colored thin lines emerged from the fragments of the human book, and in the blink of an eye, all the human souls still lingering on the top of the mountain were taken in.
These living souls were left over from the death of some human slaves who had deep resentment against the demon clan and could not fall into the netherworld.
Collect the fragments of people's books and cultivate them carefully to satisfy their desire for revenge. At the same time, it can also provide a powerful new force to eliminate the demon clan.
