The magic weapon was tainted by filth, making Zhang Qiusheng's command difficult and stagnant. , there's still such a fight? On Qilin Road, this is called hitting people and. Grandma's, this smell is worse than.

Brush, brush, a steel whip and a soft whip flew towards the captain, and the bricks and mace returned.

The magic weapon that returned was covered with a layer of filth, a thick black sticky paste. It's disgusting to watch, not to mention the pungent smell. Zhang Qiusheng guided the magic weapon into the snowdrift, scrubbing the magic weapon with both hands, but his divine sense carefully controlled the steel whip and the soft whip. I can't be careless now, but there are not many magic weapons to defile this evil spirit.

Originally, the magic weapon contaminated with filth was best burned with fire, and this Zhang Qiusheng also knew. But first, he himself did not have the ability to emit the true fire of samadhi; Second, I don't want to put it in the bonfire, there is a soup pot hanging on it, and the soup in it can't be drunk because of the filth.

The ancients said that the way of civil and military affairs was relaxed one by one. Today's people say that if you fight with strength and softness, you will win. One steel whip and one soft whip, one hard and one soft, made the captain miserable. The steel whip adheres to the mighty way of the bricks and maces just now, and smashes it straight up and down, and the soft whip antelope hangs its horns without a trace. The hard smash made the demon's arm sore, and the soft made it dizzy.

Among the ancients, there were also people who did not conform to the rules and had a sense of reform? Zhang Qiusheng was always vigilant against the more than 20 centurions, and for him, these centurions were the most terrifying. If they attack, it will be very troublesome to rush at them. He still didn't quite believe that the ancients really fought alone, and the fact that these ghost soldiers were obviously organized and eliminated was proof of this.

Sure enough, a centurion glanced at Zhang Qiusheng a few times, and then looked back at the battle situation of the leader. Finding that the leader's situation was not good, he looked at Zhang Qiusheng again and suddenly shouted a few words. Zhang Qiusheng couldn't understand what it was called, but he could guess that it must be called: "Brothers, copy guys, rush—"

How could Zhang Qiusheng allow it to attack, so it wouldn't be messed up? Immediately rope out and fly towards the unruly centurion.

Before the order of the ghost soldier centurion to charge was finished, he felt his neck tighten, flew into the sky and fell down heavily, lining up at the feet of the female ghost to be eaten. This move really suppressed the other centurions, and there was no one who dared to shout and charge for a while, at least not for the time being. The ancient Chinese motto of shooting a bird in the head is used everywhere, including in the ghost world abroad.

The steel whip is fierce, the soft whip is light and agile, and the evil ghost captain can't hold on and repeats the old trick, and his big mouth is ready to spray black gas. But this time it wasn't as good as last time, and now Zhang Qiusheng is engrossed. Seeing that the demon was about to breathe black gas again, the steel whip immediately rose high like a sword of Damocles hanging above the head of the captain. The soft whip goes around the back of its head and is aimed at its neck.

Captain Wan immediately turned his head and prepared to spray black gas at the soft whip, but the soft whip did not wait for the old move to be used and threw it in front of it, but still pumped it at the neck. The whip fell straight down and stabbed at the top of its head.

Captain Wan heard the whirring sound of the wind when the steel whip fell, and without thinking, he immediately turned his face to spray black gas at the steel whip. The cold was hit by a soft whip on the neck, and the pain made it tremble all over its body, and it was forced to swallow the black gas that had been in it for a long time. I didn't have time to feel the pain of swallowing my black gas, so I quickly raised my shield to meet the steel whip and smash it. With a loud bang, the steel whip immediately bounced into the air, and then fell heavily and smashed into the top of the demon's head.

The demon opened its mouth, and was about to breathe into the steel whip when it felt a loud wind behind its head, and the soft whip was already coming at the back of its neck. The neck is the junction between the demon armor and the helmet, and it is the weakest place in the whole body protection.

Boom, pop. The steel whip is struck on the shield, and the soft whip is whipped on the large axe. The evil ghost resisted bravely, and the black gas he wanted to spray was swallowed by himself again. Of course, its own black qi will not hurt itself too much, but it is also extremely depressed and panicked in its heart. At the moment, there were many strange screams, and the big axe and shield danced incomprehensibly.

Zhang Qiusheng was not in a hurry, knowing that no matter how powerful the evil ghost was, it would have to disappear at dawn. So just keep the demon from spewing black gas, and keep a close eye on its men.

Zhang Qiusheng is not in a hurry, but the centurions on the ghost soldier's side are in a hurry. Seeing that the supreme commander on his side couldn't defeat that mortal, and the female ghosts over there were getting taller and taller, and these centurions were no match for him. If you let him eat the remaining half of the centurion, then eat the centurion lying on the ground and waiting in line to be eaten. After eating, it would be very bad to join forces with that mortal.

Centurions, look at me, I'll look at you. One of the strengths is about to make a gesture, which probably means that everyone is on it together. But before the gesture was finished, as soon as his neck tightened, he flew into the air, repeating the mistake of the centurion in front of him, and was smashed next to the female ghost and lined up to be eaten.

What does it mean to shoot a bird in the head? Here it is. There was a commotion among the ghost soldiers, and then there was silence. They finally understood that the mortal in front of them was not an ordinary mortal, but probably a monk who was legendary in the ghost world. Because there were so many ghost soldiers here, no monk had ever come up to trouble here, and they had never seen such a messenger of God. Today is considered to be insightful, and it is really powerful.

Seeing that his men were so pustuple, the captain was so frightened by a monk that he cowered and screamed in anger. It probably meant that his men rushed forward, and thousands of ghosts rushed up to fight in groups.

Zhang Qiusheng now found that the ghost was talking to him directly, and he could understand it. And he couldn't understand what the ghosts were talking to each other. This is not the reason why he does not know Russian or Ukrainian, nor does he know modern Chinese. Rather, the ghost talks to him, which is actually a direct spiritual exchange.

Anyway, it's clear that Captain Wan's shouting means that his subordinates want to fight in groups. The ghost soldiers turned from being scared to summoning up the courage to rush forward, and there had to be a process in between.

Zhang Qiusheng took advantage of the hesitation and hesitation of the ghost soldiers, and added a thousand talismans to the steel whip and the soft whip respectively.

Boom, crackle. Two loud bangs, shaking the night sky. The evil ghost staggered with men and horses, and stiffened without falling. Didn't fall? Add two more to each. You have to hurry, it's too late for all the ghost soldiers to rush out.

Boom Boom Crackling ——, Crackling——。 The demon still didn't fall, but it was not so much that it was strong as that its horse was strong, and the horse was holding on to it, and the demon just desperately clamped the horse. It itself is like a broken ship in a storm, and it is already vulnerable.

Zhang Qiusheng couldn't bear to hurt the horse, and with a shake of the rope, he struggled to catch this evil ghost who was not alive just now.

His own commander had become the food for the female ghosts, and the remaining ghost soldiers were leaderless, and out of fear and fear for this mysterious monk, they scattered in an instant. Zhang Qiusheng didn't take the opportunity to chase and kill. All kinds of living beings have their reasons for existing. Unless you endanger your own life or the lives of your friends, you will never kill indiscriminately. He couldn't bear to be affected by Captain Wan's mount just now, let alone these ghost soldiers.

Zhang Qiusheng opened the tent to take a look, and saw that Li Mantun was sleeping well, so he dragged the tent for him again. Then run a long way to get clean snow and add water to the soup pot. When doing these things, I never looked at Li Cuilan. Li Cuilan said that she looked ugly, and he believed it. Is it difficult for ghosts to eat ghosts and be pleasing to the eye?

After doing these tasks, Zhang Qiusheng carefully wiped the bricks and maces, which were very tainted by the magic weapon. First wrap your hands with a layer of true qi, and then take the magic weapon to a far away place and scrub it with snow. After wiping it clean, he was still not at ease, so he picked up a lot of dry firewood and lit a fire, and set the magic weapon on fire.

From the fight just now, we can know that my mastery of this magic weapon is still far behind, and my control ability is not good, and I can't exert the original power of the magic weapon at all. Finally, adding a thousand jun charms to the steel whip and the soft whip is a very stinky trick, because the magic weapon itself should be able to increase the intensity of the blow.

Zhang Qiusheng sat by the fire and did post-war reflection, watching the flames gradually become smaller, and was considering whether to pick up some more firewood. Suddenly, I heard a rumbling sound, the sound of the cavalry urging the horses to gallop. They must not be allowed to rush over there, Li Mantun is still asleep. Zhang Qiusheng teleported in front of this horse team. The black cavalry rushed towards him.

This group of ghost cavalry is not like the ghost soldiers just now, they are not wearing ancient military uniforms, and they are not holding ancient weapons. There was no armor or helmet, but he wore a black fur hat and a black leather coat, brandishing a shiny saber and rushing towards him like a rainbow.

The flying sword spun with a scream and slashed towards the ghost cavalry, and the mace that had just been wiped off also spun and swept towards the ghost cavalry. The ghost rolls on his back, and the ghost head rolls. But the ghost cavalry was not afraid of death, and continued to charge forward one after another.

Zhang Qiusheng could no longer use magic weapons, and his divine sense could only use two pieces at the same time. One of the three divine senses should be left in case of emergency, and they would not dare to use it casually until they had to, not to mention closely observing the enemy's situation.

An unusually brave and powerful ghost soldier, seeing the flying sword killing it, one turned over and hid under the horse's belly, and then turned over and ran towards Zhang Qiusheng.

Zhang Qiusheng is commanding a mace and a flying sword. Seeing that this ghost soldier was so fierce, he didn't even think about throwing out a fruit knife and flying towards it. This fruit knife is not a magic weapon, so it doesn't hurt to throw it out like this and lose it. But a miracle happened, after the fruit knife pierced the ghost soldier's heart, the ghost soldier disappeared immediately. However, a large whirlpool was formed around the fruit knife, and the surrounding ghost soldiers were sucked into it no matter how powerful they were.