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The middle-aged scribe kept attacking the oncoming ghosts, and he didn't know how many ghosts he had killed, but the ghosts seemed to be inexhaustible, and they rushed forward to kill him one after another. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info felt that the mana in his body was seriously consumed, and the middle-aged scribe couldn't help but become anxious, if he couldn't get out before his mana was exhausted, then he would die here.

I have practiced exorcism for most of my life, and today I want to become the food in the mouth and stomach of these powerful ghosts, is this karma?

Gu Haotian looked at the strange scene in the air in amazement, only to see the middle-aged scribe trapped in a cloud of mist by the resentful spirit, attacking everywhere with his teeth and claws inside, while the resentful spirit leisurely looked at the middle-aged scribe in the phantom ghost fog, just waiting for the middle-aged scribe's mana to be exhausted before capturing him alive.

The shouting and killing sound on the battlefield shook the sky, the screams were all over the field, the neighing of the war horses and the roar of the war drums were connected, and the battle between the Xia army and the black dragon army continued, although the Xia army stabilized its position, but suffered heavy losses.

Kong Zhiyuan, who was fighting with Wu Meng, had already discovered the fighting method in the air, and there was no way to see the military advisor trapped in the phantom ghost fog and hurry.

"The people will listen to the command! Retreat to Starrim City! ”

Seeing that the casualties of the Xia army were getting heavier and heavier, Kong Zhiyuan shouted loudly, and the sound shook the nine heavens throughout the battlefield.

"Retreat to Star Rim City!"

The generals of the Xia army, who were fighting against Mo Song and the others, shouted in unison.

"Rush!"

"Death to those who stand in my way!"

Driven by the pursuit of survival*, the hundreds of thousands of Xia troops who were besieged and killed by the Black Dragon Army began to break through to the west one by one as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Gu Haotian frowned, raised his voice and shouted: "Get out of the way, don't do the battle of trapped beasts!" ”

Mo Song and Yue Lin, who led their subordinates to fight each other, hesitated for a moment after hearing Gu Haotian's words, and then ordered the troops to get out of the way and let the Xia army pass.

Kong Zhiyuan forced Wu Meng away after a few fierce attacks, glanced at Gu Haotian who was not far away with appreciation, and then asked Wu Meng, "Who is that young man?" ”

"This person is the second son of the Zhenguo Mansion of my Dayu Empire, Yongle Hou Gu Haotian!" Wu Meng said proudly.

"Ahh Be... It's him..."

Kong Zhiyuan's face was full of surprise and looked like Gu Haotian, he couldn't believe that the young man in front of him was the notorious, famous town of Dayu Empire.

"Hey, hey! General Kong probably doesn't know who he is defeating against! All the actions tonight were planned by Yongle Hou. Looking at Kong Zhiyuan's wonderful expression, Wu Meng smiled, and another bombshell blasted towards Kong Zhiyuan.

"What? ... This... How is this possible? ”

Kong Zhiyuan almost fell to the ground, and looked at Wu Meng in disbelief, he couldn't believe that he would be planted in the hands of a second ancestor who was eating and waiting to die. But seeing Wu Meng's proud face, it didn't look like he was deceiving himself.

Kong Zhiyuan looked at Gu Haotian deeply, looked up to the sky and sighed: "It is worthy of the God of War family!" Don't believe all the rumors! ”

"Haha! General Kong, don't sigh, look, that old man is almost finished. Wu Meng playfully pointed at the middle-aged scribe who was trapped in the phantom ghost fog and smiled.

Kong Zhiyuan looked up in surprise when he heard this, and saw that the middle-aged scribe had reached the realm of running out of oil and running out, and looked at the fierce ghosts that kept coming with a desperate face.

"Master Chu!"

Kong Zhiyuan shouted with grief and anger on his face, but he was forced by the momentum of the resentful spirit to dare not make the slightest move.

"Giggles!"

After the resentful spirit glanced at Kong Zhiyuan with disdain, the jade hand lightly raised the phantom ghost mist and disappeared suddenly, and the middle-aged scribe who was originally desperate to die saw that all the ghosts disappeared and his eyes lit up, but then he found the resentful spirit on the side, and the middle-aged scribe's face changed dramatically and shouted: "I am a disciple of the Soul Refining Sect, you dare to kill me!" ”

"Humph! What can you do if you are destroyed? ”

The wraith looked at the middle-aged scribe and sneered.

"Those who dare to kill my Soul Refining Sect disciples will be skinned and cramped, and their souls will be sealed into magic weapons as instrument spirits!" The middle-aged scribe shouted inwardly.

"Humph! Auntie, I'm going to kill you today. ”

After the resentful spirit smiled coldly, the jade hand moved, and the middle-aged scribe's whole person flew towards the resentful spirit, the resentful spirit's handsome face flashed a trace of bloodthirstiness, and the jade hand grabbed the middle-aged scribe's chest.

"Ahh ...”

A creepy scream resounded on the spot, and the middle-aged scribe was directly scratched by the resentful spirit.

"Giggles!"

The wraith threw the corpse in his hand to the ground, and threw the golden pill that had been snatched from the middle-aged scribe's body into his mouth like eating jelly beans.

The faces of everyone in the rematch suddenly changed, and they were all shocked by the ruthless methods of the resentful spirit.

"Withdraw! ...”

After the corners of Kong Zhiyuan's eyes twitched a few times, he hurriedly fled with his subordinates, who knows if this crazy woman will go crazy and attack herself! If you really make a move, then you and the others will not survive.

"You... You're too fast! ”

After Gu Haotian swallowed and spat hard, he looked at the resentful spirit with complaint. In this other world, the middle-aged scribe was the first monk Gu Haotian had encountered, and Gu Haotian still wanted to learn about the Heavenly Punishment Continent from his mouth, but he didn't expect the resentful spirit to attack so quickly, and he would be killed at once.

The resentful spirit stuck out his tongue at Gu Haotian, and then his body flashed and turned into a wisp of black qi and drilled into the Wind Thunder Sword.

"Alas!"

Gu Haotian shook his head with a wry smile, then put away the Wind and Thunder Sword, walked to the corpse of the middle-aged scribe, bent down and untied the purse from the middle-aged scribe's waist, and pushed it to his chest, planning to go back and study it carefully.

"Second son, why did you let Xia Jun leave?"

Wu Meng and the others gathered around, and Mo Song looked at Gu Haotian with a puzzled expression and asked.

"The dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, and the rabbit bites when he is in a hurry! Driven by the desire to survive, can you stop hundreds of thousands of wolf-like Xia troops? Gu Haotian looked at Mo Song and the others and smiled.

"There's nothing wrong with Haotian doing this! We have already won a big victory tonight, if we forcibly stop each other, even if we can completely annihilate the Xia army, our Black Dragon Army will suffer heavy losses. Kill 1,000 enemies and lose 800 yourself, we don't want to do such a loss-making transaction. ”

Gu Baoyi, who was healing the old sprouts, stood up and walked out of the black dragon guards who were guarding the surroundings.

The old miaotou also walked out of the crowd, although his face was still a little pale, but his expression was no longer serious.

"No!"

After listening to Gu Baoyi's words, the generals all looked at Gu Haotian with admiration on their faces.

"General Mo will lead people to clean up the battlefield, and the rest of the generals will integrate the team and report the casualties after returning to the camp!"

Gu Baoyi instructed Mo Song and the others.

"No!"

Mo Song, Yue Lin, Wu Meng, Qiu Ping, Cheng Qi and others hurriedly received the order, and then went back to dispatch troops and horses.

"Haotian, that woman... Where's Eun Gong? ”

After Gu Baoyi finished arranging the generals, he looked around, but did not find the figure of the resentful spirit.

"Big brother, they are mysterious Tianxuan powerhouses, who come and go without a trace, where can we see these little shrimps at will." Gu Haotian said with a smile.

A smile appeared on the pale old face of the old man, and he glanced at Gu Haotian with deep meaning.

Gu Baoyi stared at Gu Haotian suspiciously for a long time, although his heart was full of doubts, but his intuition told him that that Tianxuan powerhouse must have something to do with Gu Haotian.

After returning to the camp, the soldiers and horses from all walks of life reported the casualties and the results of the battle. In this battle, the Black Dragon Army lost more than 20,000 people, 40,000 seriously wounded, and 70,000 lightly wounded. However, the Xia army lost more than 80,000 casualties in this battle, and countless people were wounded. Compared with the two armies, the Black Dragon Army in this battle can be described as a complete victory!

After Gu Baoyi reported his success to the imperial court, he wrote a letter to Zhongli Lao Taijun.

As for the matter of compensating the dead, comforting the wounded, and rearming the army, there is a housekeeper Lao Miao, and there is no need for him to worry about it at all.

Qi Zhenguo, the governor of Ishihara City, rushed to the military camp as soon as he got the good news, not only sent pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep and other items, but also brought dozens of truckloads of wine.

"Young marshal in white!"

"Young Marshal Gu!"

The people in Ishihara City also flocked to it, spontaneously sending labor supplies to the Black Dragon Army, and the entire military camp was surrounded by the people, all shouting to see Gu Baoyi.

"Haha! Big brother, it seems that your reputation is very high! ”

The noise outside the camp spread throughout the barracks, and Gu Haotian in the big tent of the Chinese army looked at Gu Baoyi and smiled.

"Alas! It's not because of you! Gu Baoyi smiled bitterly and glanced at Gu Haotian.

"Eldest son, let's go out and have a look!" The old Miao on the side smiled.

"Let's go! Come out with me. Gu Baoyi looked at Gu Haotian and said.

"No, my son is not that interested." Gu Haotian smiled gloatingly at Gu Baoyi, and then flashed out of the Chinese army's tent and ran towards his own military tent.

How could Gu Haotian have the heart to meet those people! His mind has always been on the purse in his arms, and he has not had time to check it since he came back, Gu Hao is really itchy!

"This stinky boy!" Gu Baoyi shook his head with a wry smile, and then walked out of the Chinese army's tent with the old sprouts.

After Gu Hao entered the military tent in a hurry, he carefully took out the purse from his arms, and after a careful look, he saw that there was a skull embroidered on the purse, which looked very scary.

"He's nn, people's purses are embroidered, embroidered, embroidered with mandarin ducks, this product is really different!" Gu Haotian muttered to himself.

"Huh! How can such a small purse hold so many things? Gu Haotian curiously took the purse in his hand and probed it repeatedly, but no matter how he investigated, he couldn't see the reason.

It was a small empty purse, and there was no difference except for the skull embroidered on it, which was different from the others. Gu Haotian couldn't help but wonder, could he have made a mistake? Impossible! I obviously saw that the middle-aged scribe had taken several magic weapons from it!

Gu Haotian looked over and over countless times, but he didn't see anything strange about the purse, and suddenly Gu Haotian rolled his eyes and used his spiritual sense to poke into the purse. When I looked into it, I found that inside the purse was actually a room-sized space, in which several magic weapons used by middle-aged scribes were located, and there were also piles of things placed in different categories.

"Wow! So that's it! Lao Tzu made a fortune today! ”

Gu Haotian jumped up excitedly, and turned around in the military tent with a happy face, and it took a long time to stop, and he carefully took the purse to tap the items inside.

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