, the roar of the dead souls, the cries of the unjust souls for their lives filled every corner. Faced with the situation, all the people present were startled and trembled slightly unconsciously.

  But I'm afraid, after all, the people here are all high-level Shadow Mist Clan leaders who have been honed for a long time. Under the leadership of Condensation, a powerful magic array instantly appeared under everyone's feet. All kinds of lightning and magical flames continued to shoot out from the wizard's weapon, and half of the ghosts that suddenly broke in were wiped out at once. At the same time, the warriors, who were blessed by the magic of the mages, bravely swung their swords out and slaughtered all the ghosts that approached.

  However, before they could breathe their breath, countless ghosts entered through the doors and windows, through the roofs and walls. Some people are not careful, and they are directly taken away by the ghost and fall to the ground instantly. For those ordinary warriors who had not been blessed by the mage, the sword was of no use to these disembodied ghosts, and after a random swing and slash, a large number of Shadow Mist soldiers all fell to the ground in horror and died.

  "Those who are still alive converge on the training ground, so that the mage's blessings can take care of everyone!" Jun Mo commanded as he retreated out of the door. In less than ten minutes, the soldiers in the Shadow Mist Palace were directly reduced by one-third, and if they didn't follow Jun Mo's command, they wouldn't have to wait for the Demon Cavalry to arrive, and they would all have to die at the hands of these ghosts.

  After the rest of the people were all gathered in the training ground, He Xi and Jun Mo exchanged glances and nodded. "Everyone's stay in formation, the soldiers follow me and Teacher Junmo to open the way, and the rest remember to follow us. After speaking, He Xi recited a spell lightly, and a layer of fierce flames was directly attached to the two scimitars. There was a burst of stabbing at the ghosts in front of them, and some of the ghosts felt the magic power on the scimitar, and they all dodged one after another, and some of the ghosts who didn't have time to react, as long as they were injured by He Xi, they instantly turned into black mist and disappeared.

  Black Flame has been flying above He Xi's head, and as long as he sees the ghost thing approaching, he will directly shoot out a mouthful of dragon flame. Jun Mo and He Xi fought all the way with the remaining warriors, and finally arrived outside the gate of the Shadow Mist Palace.

  At the gate of the Shadow Mist Palace, He Xi looked around and found that all the plants had disappeared, and even the blood moon in the sky was buried by the thick black mist. Soon, with the reminder of the ghost, He Xi found that there were a group of ghosts flying towards them faintly in front of him, and the ghost thing that took the lead, the body was like a mirror but crystal clear, and a layer of black ghost qi was not chaotic, and the wind could not disperse.

  "Bold ghost, who are you, do you know who I am, dare to help the Demon Rider Clan attack my Shadow Mist Clan!" Before he made contact with the Demon Rider Clan, he lost nearly half of his troops in a short period of time, and the condensation finally broke out, roaring at the mirror-like ghost.

  The ghost creature didn't care at all in the face of the condensation anger, just smiled gloomily, and then said: "Demon Realm Rakshasa Country Shadow Mist City Condensation Patriarch, how could I not know, your fame is well-known in our ghost world. My name is Jingxin, I only came today to talk to the Netherworld, and I can lead the ghost soldiers to retreat immediately, but if you refuse, hehe. ”

  The red light on Condensation's body skyrocketed, and just as he was about to rush out, he was pulled back by Jun Mo. "He Xi, protect Lord Condensation, I will block him first. After Jun Mo finished speaking, he flashed out and rushed towards the heart of the mirror.

  When He Xi saw Jun Mo make a move, he stomped his feet helplessly, and could only turn around and break through with condensation to Jun Mo's opposite reversal. It's not that he doesn't care about his teacher Junmo, but the current situation can't allow them to delay for half a point, and if they can't beat these ghost soldiers, it's another matter. They have already suffered heavy losses now, and if they continue to consume these ghost soldiers, once the soldiers and horses of the Demon Rider Family arrive, let alone the chance of victory, it will be a luxury to even flee at that time.

  Looking at Jun Mo, who was gradually moving away, He Xi sighed softly, but he had no choice but to move on. The ghost, who has always spoken little, opened his mouth and asked at this time: "Mother, why did that ghost creature called Jingxin come up and point out that he wanted me and my brother, and we have no intersection with him." ”