Chapter 032: Liwei

The steward of the Li family is the core member of the Li family.

Although he is in charge, he is extremely close to the main family in terms of blood, and today this kind of thing can let him lead the team, and the importance of this person in the Li family can be seen by leading the twenty armor soldiers to come.

"Steward Li, do you want that?" the armor soldier pointed to the shadows in the distance around him.

A hint of gloom flashed in the eyes of the Li family steward and he shook his head.

This matter was done first by his own people, and these Yin Soldier Ghosts said that they came to assist, but in fact, he knew very well that this was not an assistance at all, but surveillance.

Maybe the gods won't lead people to do anything to the human race, after all, if they do it, they will step on that line, and there will be a backlash.

This is also the reason why these people came to be pioneers, but the gods don't do anything, but these guys around them are all bloodthirsty ghosts and resentful spirits!

"Why did I get involved in such a life-killing thing!" the Li family steward sighed in his heart.

Although these guys around them are the subordinates of the land god, who doesn't know that the land god is a ghost!

If you make a slight move, I'm afraid that the greedy eyes of these guys will fall on you, and then suck yourself up and swallow it up.

When he entered the city without his life, he had seen the scene of a living person being eaten by ghosts!

The armor soldiers said no more, although they were afraid, they may not dare to fight with demons and monsters in this troubled world, but they did not have much fear of people.

Because in this troubled world, there are not only demons and monsters, but also robbers and people, although the armor does not have the elite in the army, it can be regarded as having experienced blood cultivation.

In this way, their mental nature is not comparable to ordinary people.

Otherwise, when the ghosts are around, they can still quietly wipe their blades.

"Although I set up my faith as a god and am in charge of the affairs of yin and yang, do you really think that I don't dare to kill people?" Zhang Ming's feet were clear, and there was a trace of evil spirit, "Although there is some backlash, but sometimes some things must be done, I am in charge of the underworld for Yama, and I interfere in the world to be the king of people, so I call myself Yama, and those who disobey can be killed!"

Walking on any road has to go through some ups and downs, and Zhang Ming sees it more and more clearly.

When humanity and Shinto merged in himself, Zhang Ming had this clear understanding.

If you are pedantic and stick to the old rules, you might as well wipe your neck and hang yourself, what are you struggling with!

The sun is gradually rising, and although the winter days have not yet been completely dispersed, the shadows of spring have arrived.

At noon, a trace of scorching and heat gathered on the earth.

At this time, it was the time for the Yin Spirits to avoid and hide in the shade, but there was a pair of Yin soldiers bathed in the sun and walked silently, and in the center of it, a young man in a divine robe sat solemnly on a divine robe.

If you look closely, you will definitely be able to see a trace of divine light enveloping the entire Yin soldier ranks, and there is a black banner floating in the sky, and the yin qi on it is permeated, canceling out the heat transmitted from the sky.

"Yan Jun, the place ahead is it. The figure of the red fox appeared on one side.

Zhang Ming nodded and smiled slightly, revealing a hint of chill.

Although this is not a place where yin qi gathers, the yin qi is still quite strong, especially at noon at this time, this place is still covered with a faint white mist.

Along the way, I almost didn't encounter lonely souls and wild ghosts, even if I was out of the Divine Domain, Zhang Ming was not afraid at all, and this time I came to kill people!

"Poof!"

Several continuous black smoke rose and then rolled in the thick fog, and Zhang Ming could already feel the hostility faintly coming from it, as well as the cries of panicked wandering ghosts.

After Zhang Ming and his party approached, these ghosts, who had not made any preparations, fell into a panic.

The Yin soldiers around him subconsciously raised the long knife in their hands, the ghostly light flashed in their eyes, and several of their generals were even more eager to kill them on the spot.

"Do it, kill it!" Zhang Ming waved his hand suddenly, and while the gods were moving forward, Zhang Qingshan and the others had already rushed over with the Yin soldiers roaring.

The military flag waved in the air, blessing the combat effectiveness of the Yin soldiers.

The shouts instantly resounded through the field, the black gas rolled, and the cold wind wrinkled.

When the Yin soldiers charged, they still maintained the formation, maintaining the blessing of the formation for individuals, and the Yin soldiers have become more and more accustomed to this situation.

In Zhang Ming's eyes, the dark place finally reacted, a shout appeared from it, and then the black mist rolled and killed in reverse.

It's just that the opponent's formation is scattered, although the elite Yin soldiers keep coming forward, but those ordinary ghosts and ghosts are hesitant or scattered, constantly delaying and disrupting the local formation.

When the two sides were dissolved, the local formation had become a staggered and inconsistent formation.

The little little ghost in the leader had a dark light in his eyes, and he became a sharp knife in the army formation and inserted it into the enemy's impact queue, and suddenly a large area of yin qi shattered, and the screams were endless.

Other directions wanted to rush up to the rescue, but they were shot back by Zhang Qingshan with more than ten Yin soldiers armed with bows and arrows.

"Kill!"

With a roar, the yin qi rolled, and the black light of the military flag in Zhang Ming's eyes was flourishing, and there was a roar like a beast faintly.

The military flag and the military formation stimulate each other and make the military spirit more victorious.

The Humane Army Flag was cyan, and the Shinto Army Flag was black, both representing the condensation of the Origin Power.

The sword light was faint, and the sword light was faint, but in a moment, the place where the first sequence came into contact completely collapsed, turning into a little bit of yin qi, and the soul was scattered.

"Haha, I didn't expect this matter to be so easy!" Zhang Ming was happy in his heart, seeing that the Yin soldiers were breaking through faster and faster, and they had already attacked the local core.

"The yellow-robed wrestlers obey the order, inspect the surroundings, and whoever does not surrender will be killed, and no one will be allowed to escape!"

"Yes!" there was a yellow-robed wrestler who agreed, and scattered like a meteor.

At this time, in the depths of the core, more than twenty armored men were guarding the robed man, their faces were pale, and they looked at the surrounding fog vigilantly.

The faint screams and shouts of killing were endless, how could they not know that something big was going on outside?!

But the surrounding fog is shrouded, and I don't know what's going on outside, where do I dare to rashly feel out along the road in?!

"With the land god under his command, nothing will happen!" the robe's face turned pale, but he still muttered to himself, as if he was talking to himself, or to the armor soldiers around him.

"Take out your sword and be careful!" The two squad leaders reacted slightly, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously.

The soldiers below naturally obeyed, and the screams around them were all those terrible ghosts and ghosts, and they shuddered when they thought about it at this time.

If you are frightened in your heart, you will lose your courage, and if you lose your courage, you will lack a yang fire.

"Ahh

I saw a black figure staggering out of the fog and falling to the ground, and then guarding the black smoke, and the soul flew away!