"Not good, surrounded."

Yuan Qianqian exclaimed.

As the white skeleton looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, dense black shadows began to emerge from all sides of the cross street. More black shadows emerged from the pile of bones in the mountain of corpses.

Compared to the neatly lined patrol ghost soldiers in the front, these swarming black shadows are a complete rabble, some holding spears, some holding knives, and some with bare hands.

"Rogue nature!"

Xiao Fan sneered, with obvious disdain in his tone.

Since the history of the rogue, none of them can succeed, whether it is Chen She, Zhang Jiao, Zhang Xianzhong or Li Zicheng, or Pang Xun Huangchao and others at the same time as Wang Xianzhi, except for killing people and sabotage, they have never done anything serious.

In the end, Liu Bang, Zhu Yuanzhang and others, who took the world against the world, have built a solid base, know how to manage the people's livelihood, and organize the army and the military, so that they can persist for a long time and win the final victory.

These rogues, who have been killed by the official army for more than a thousand years, have turned their grievances into ghosts, and they are still so messy and unorganized, Xiao Fan said that they are the nature of the rogues, and they are not bad at all.

"Are you an officer? Then let you have a good taste of the power of the Liukou! ”

The armored skeleton standing on the top of the White Bone Mountain said with a sneer.

"Kill me!"

"Kill them all!"

The white bone skeleton waved the Mo knife in his hand and shouted loudly.

Suddenly, the sound of "hissing" was loud, as if countless poisonous snakes were swallowing snake letters, and the black shadows around them rushed towards Xiao Fan and the other five people.

"Go back and forth, break through!"

Liu Zhengji was extremely decisive, and when he saw this situation. Without thinking about it, he immediately shouted.

There are so many of them. There were many more ghosts than they had encountered in the first three places, and those three places. No "ghost king" was found, and the ghosts were all on their own, with no one to command. It's completely different here.

Looking at this superimposed ghost army with no end in sight, the strength of the five of them is too thin, like falling leaves in the autumn wind, like a flat boat in the sea, it is definitely not a good idea to carry it here.

To this arrangement of Liu Zheng. No one objected.

However, after a slight delay, countless ghosts came close in the blink of an eye, hissing and howling, piercing people's ear drums.

"Director Liu, senior sister, I'll open the way in front, and you will break the back."

Xiao Fan broke off, his hands were raised, and four talismans shot out. It burned rapidly in mid-air, turning into a large bright red chaos pattern, and suppressed the oncoming ghosts.

"Good!"

Liu Zheng, Tan Xuan, and Lu Ningchen nodded at the same time, and each offered their magic weapons. Liu Zheng was still wielding the yellow jade Ruyi, and Lu Ningchen showed a short sword in Tan Xuan's hand. There was an extra Tai Chi Bagua bronze mirror, and at the same time it attacked the ghosts that were surging from all directions.

Five people back to back. Form a small defensive formation in the midst of a wave of dark shadows. Rush towards the way you came.

The armored skeleton standing high on the top of the White Bone Mountain, the ghost fire in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and his mouth sneered again and again.

In the face of such a dangerous situation, Xiao Fan no longer had the slightest hand, and went all out, and the powerful talisman shot out one after another, and under the cover of the bright red chaos pattern, no ghost monster could be spared, and all of them turned into flying ashes and disappeared.

Like a small oasis in the midst of a black tide, the five of them moved quickly towards the way they came.

Yuan Qianqian held the "Rouge Sword" in her hand and followed closely by Xiao Fan's side, her expression was unprecedentedly solemn, but so far, she didn't have any chance to make a move, under the attack of Xiao Fan's talisman, none of the ghosts could break through the defense line and attack them closely.

"Xiao Fan, these things won't follow us to the ground, right?"

Yuan Qianqian suddenly thought of a very strict question.

Xiao Fan replied while casting a spell: "No, no matter how strong the ghosts are, they are also afraid of the sun, that is their natural enemy." ”

"Hahaha, boy from Wujimen, what you said is the old yellow calendar...... A thousand years have passed, the world is reincarnated, and it is time for us to be reborn and reign over the world. Don't resist, obediently hand over your flesh and blood, and we will become one. The future glory and wealth also have your share. Haha, hahaha......"

The white skeleton on the top of the corpse mountain seemed to hear their conversation and looked up to the sky and laughed wildly again.

At the wild laughter of the white skeletons, the ghosts seemed to be stimulated by some kind of strong stimulation, and rushed forward more and more ferociously. Unlike the black shadows that Xiao Fan saw at the mouth of the pit a few days ago, these ghosts basically have no "intelligence", and they still only accept some kind of control, like puppets, completely ignorant of danger, and launch onslaught at Xiao Fan and the five of them wave after wave.

Xiao Fan opened the way in front, as long as he faced the ghosts coming from one direction, the pressure was not too great, Liu Zheng, Tan Xuan, Lu Ningchen and the other three had to face the ghosts that were swarming from three directions, the pressure was extremely high, and if they were not careful, some ghosts broke through the defense line and rushed to the front of everyone, and their cold eyes were almost cold to the cracks of people's bones.

"Brush—"

Yuan Qianqian's "Rouge Sword" waved, flashing from the waist of a black shadow who rushed in front of him, and the pale red sword body suddenly emitted a bright red glow, like a hot knife cutting butter, without any hindrance, and the ghost thing was halved from it, turning into a little black mist, dissipating into nothingness.

Xiao Fan's mana blessed by the "Rouge Sword" is extremely sharp against these ordinary ghosts.

With a successful blow, Yuan Qianqian couldn't help but be overjoyed, with a coquettish sound in her mouth, the "Rouge Sword" danced into a ball of red mangs, and went straight forward to kill.

"Carmine" shocked the six northern provinces, and the rouge sword decreed countless heroes in the rivers and lakes to change color, at this time, Yuan Qianqian exerted her full strength, and it was really like a thunderstorm, unstoppable. As long as they come into contact with the ghosts of the sword, they will all turn into ashes in an instant.

The speed of the breakthrough has suddenly accelerated a lot.

Compared to Xiao Fan and other great magicians, these ghosts themselves are very weak in attack and defense, and what is really tricky is that they are numerous, inexhaustible, and formless, invisible, and pervasive. Even if he is as strong as Xiao Fan, he doesn't dare to let these ghosts get involved. Once they get into their bodies, it's a big problem.

Seeing the heavy casualties of the ghost soldiers under his command, the wild laughter on the top of the corpse mountain stopped abruptly, and the white bone skeleton raised its head to the sky and roared, followed by an obscure incantation.

Those ghosts and evil spirits who ignored it and moved forward bravely, as if they had received some kind of instruction, suddenly stopped their offensive, and in the sound of "hissing", the tide generally receded.

At this moment, it was only about two hundred meters away from the mouth of the deep pit where Xiao Fan and the others came down.

"It's summoning more powerful ghosts...... Don't delay, let's go, get out of here before you make plans! ”

Liu Zheng is worthy of being the person in charge of the 717 office, and in the face of this situation, he is very experienced and decisive, so he immediately took a breath and shouted loudly.

Unfortunately, it was a little late.

Only the sound of muffled footsteps rang out at both ends of the street, as if some monster was coming out of the darkness, accompanied by the crisp sound of iron armor colliding with each other.

Four white skeletons wearing iron armor and holding long knives gradually emerged from the darkness, and the two ends of the long street, one end and two, still formed a situation of encirclement against them. These four white skeletons are extremely tall, even if they have turned into skeletons, at a glance, they are at least more than one meter eighty in height, and when they were full of flesh and blood before their deaths, they were at least more than one meter nine.

At the end of the Tang Dynasty more than a thousand years ago, this was a rare tall figure. In the era of cold weapons, a tall and sturdy body and strong strength are the inevitable factors for getting ahead. Especially among the rogues who are generally not well educated and generally do not have a wide range of knowledge, such a behemoth is almost 100% a person of human superiority, and can be high above and powerful.

Any rogue Qu Kui will vigorously promote such a person to be the leader of his subordinates, even if his intelligence is lower and stupid, at least he can be trained to be a personal guard, and he can be a meat shield that blocks knives and guns, which is definitely qualified.

Like Wang Xianzhi on the top of the corpse mountain, the depths of the dark eye holes of these four white bone skeletons also shone with two strange ghost fires, but they were far less bright and demonic than the ghost fires in Wang Xianzhi's eyes.

The white bone claws, tightly gripping the handle of the giant Mo knife, and the thick bird hammer armor pieces on his body collided with each other, making a crisp sound, and pressed towards Xiao Fan and the others step by step, the ghost fire in his eyes couldn't help but shine, as if his mind had been opened, faintly with an indescribable greed.

"Kill them!"

"Offer their flesh and blood!"

The white bone skeleton on the top of the corpse mountain raised the Mo knife in his hand, slammed down the pestle, and shouted loudly, and the white bone fragments flew everywhere again.

"Quack ......"

"Fresh human flesh, I haven't eaten it for many years......"

"It's delicious......"

Four tall armored skeletons also let out strange laughter and buzzing words from their mouths.

"Did they eat human flesh when they were alive?"

Yuan Qianqian exclaimed.

"Of course, that's their rations."

Xiao Fan replied indifferently.

The rogues do not produce, but they know how to plunder and kill excessively. At the end of the Tang Dynasty, almost most of the time, every rogue army used human flesh as military food, called "two-legged sheep". In the history of Huangchao's million-strong bandit army besieged Chenzhou for 300 days, there was hardly a single grain in the army, and the human flesh was completely used as military food, and the living people were captured everywhere to satisfy their hunger, regardless of men, women, old and children, as long as they were caught, they were all thrown into the giant pestle and ground into meat sauce. Hundreds of giant pestles started at once, called "Chung Mo Village...... In this year alone, Huang Chao's million-strong bandit army ate hundreds of thousands of people.

Before Wang Xianzhi was killed by the official army, he used to be Huang Chao's "boss", if Huang Chao was brutal, how good could Wang Xianzhi be? These of his subordinates have eaten human flesh before, which is really normal.

"These demons!"

Yuan Qianqian's face changed greatly, gritted her teeth, and burst out of her mouth.

"It's a demon, it's 10,000 times worth dying."

This time, it was Tan Xuan who echoed Yuan Qianqian, staring at the approaching white bone skeleton, with a look of hatred in his eyes, and slowly raised the Tai Chi Bagua Bronze Mirror in his hand. (To be continued......)