Shao Yuan quietly watched as the five mountain bandits changed from hideous to frightened after being attacked by ghosts.

Some burst into tears, some fell to their knees, and some shrank in a corner and shivered.

Everyone has seen the most feared picture of their life, and it is different.

But Shao Yuan didn't care.

The bandits have lost their combat effectiveness because of the ghosts, and this is the best time for him to attack.

A piece of cake.

Next, Shao Yuan began to harvest the heads of ordinary mountain bandit tents one by one in the night.

The basic willpower of the mountain bandits who will come is not strong, and the soul will naturally not be firm in the face of the ghost's attack.

As the bodies of the mountain bandits were killed one by one, the souls that came out were all taken in by Shao Yuanqi.

The soul was infused with aura and turned into a ghost who bowed down to him.

It's just that after Shao Yuan refined the thirty-fifth ghost, he found that he didn't have much spiritual energy left.

It is also necessary to control the ghosts in your hands through aura.

"Thirty-five ghosts are enough, no more. ”

While making judgments, he walked to the tent of the next ordinary mountain bandit.

There are more than ten tents of ordinary mountain bandits, and Shao Yuan has already harvested half of the heads.

In the first chapter of the Gathering Spirit Technique, with the blessing of the ground-level metallic spirit root, the aura was continuously restored for Shao Yuan.

In addition, the aura he would use now was only the remnants of the ghost manipulation method, and without refining more ghosts, the aura in the dantian and the four acupuncture channels was enough to be used until everything was over.

"Whoa—"

I opened the curtain of the next tent, but I didn't expect that the bandits in this tent had not yet slept.

The four bandits were each holding a woman with a slight scar in their arms.

Shao Yuan sensed it for a moment and found that even the weakest of these four mountain bandits were a little stronger than his own.

At least they are all martial artists above the third level of the Naqi Realm.

However, because his attention was on the woman in his arms, he didn't notice Shao Yuan's approach.

Until he opened the curtain.

The long knife in his hand was bloody.

"You ......"

One of the strongest martial artists reacted the moment he saw Shao Yuan.

It's just that before the mountain bandit could utter a complete angry shout, the thirty-five ghosts hovering behind Shao Yuan had already bypassed the latter and pounced on them in unison.

Each bandit was cared for by at least seven ghosts.

Just in case, four were also divided to suppress the emotions of those women.

Even without Shao Yuan moving the knife, two of them looked pained, and blood slowly flowed out of the twisted seven orifices.

The gall was frightened.

Ignoring the two mountain bandits who were scared to death, Shao Yuan raised his knife and rushed to the nearest target.

The blade sliced through the air and sliced the bandit's throat.

Blood sprayed directly onto the face of the woman in front of him.

The woman who was attacked by the ghost was still stunned and didn't make any sound.

I knew from the ghost memories in my hand that almost all the women in the camp were robbed except for a few family members who came with them.

So Shao Yuan didn't attack him, and took a knife to cut off the head of the last mountain bandit.

He then struck the women in the back of the neck with knives and knocked them unconscious before they were able to withdraw their ghosts.

It's all about being on the safe side, placing the flustered woman to reveal her whereabouts.

If the rest of the Sand People Gang gathered, although Shao Yuan was confident that he could retreat with his whole body, it would be difficult to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

I'm going well so far, so it's good to keep up this rhythm.

I went into the next tent again.

Shao Yuan found that the more he went inside, the higher the level of the mountain bandits.

When they arrive here, when they sleep, except for a very few, they can sleep with one in their arms.

It's just that as before, under the attack of Shao Yuan's ghosts, all the mountain bandits can only be slaughtered.

In addition to the six large tents, only two ordinary bandits in the small tents remained unresolved.

By the time of the penultimate little tent.

Shao Yuan was about to open the curtain, but faintly heard the sound of breaking the air from inside.

made a quick decision, stepped on the ghost step, and his figure flashed to the side.

He dodged the axe that broke out of the tent.

Immediately after, a tall mountain bandit with thick chest hair walked out.

"Ahh

A scream came from behind him.

Shao Yuanxun went to prestige, and there was only one bed in the big man's tent.

The man who was shouting at the top of his voice on the bed was a man with fair skin and a quilt to protect his chest.

"It's exposed!" Seeing this picture, after being slightly stunned, Shao Yuan reacted.

When he came back to his senses, the tall mountain bandit's axe had already slashed at Shao Yuan's head.

Shao Yuan didn't avoid it.

Seeing that the axe was about to make contact with him, it condensed in midair.

The tall mountain bandit had been attacked by thirty-five ghosts in unison in an instant.

Shao Yuan could feel that the other party was a martial artist at the fourth level of the Naqi Realm.

Rao is like this, thirty-five of them launched a spiritual attack on him at the same time, and he still can't eat it.

The mind is easily destroyed.

Shao Yuan made up for the last knife to the mountain bandits who were frozen in place.

Cut off.

When he turned around, he saw that the other people in the tent had also run out with their weapons.

"Brother!" roared a mountain bandit who came out of the big tent with a beard and a meaty face.

Shao Yuan was curious and glanced at the tent behind the mountain bandit.

I saw that the mountain bandit who lived in the big tent not only had a bigger bed, but also a sturdy man and a man with the same fair skin on it.

"Sure enough, it's two brothers!"

Before Shao Yuan's thoughts fell, the mountain bandit with a beard rushed up with a meteor hammer.

The fifth layer of the Naqi Realm.

While making a judgment in an instant, Shao Yuan unfolded his divine sense.

In an instant, the situation on the field was clearly monitored by Shao Yuan.

Except for the bearded mountain bandits who were rushing over.

There are six people who have the realm of flesh and blood.

One of them came out of the last small tent, the fourth floor of the Naqi Realm.

The other five were all people who lived in big tents.

There are five layers of four Qi Acceptance Realms, and one Qi Acceptance Realm has six layers.

The last one was the seventh layer of the Naqi Realm, and Shao Yuan guessed that he was the boss of the entire Sand Man Gang, that is, the traitor of the Xuanmu City military.

At the same time, the bearded mountain bandit wielding the pop hammer rushed in front of Shao Yuan in an instant.

"Die!" the bandit's eyes filled with anger.

Shao Yuan saw that the ghost had no time to control the other party, so he stepped on the ghost shadow step, his figure was blurred, and he flashed to the side of the mountain bandit.

He raised his knife and was about to swing it, when a stream of light shot from a distance.

Shao Yuan was helpless, his figure flashed again, and he pulled back a distance.

The ground where the original combat power was originally fought was lost by one more arrow.

The arrow was so powerful that it went straight into the ground and half of the body.