Chapter 32: The Strength of the Black Fire Village

The ghost soldier continued to move forward, showing his skills, as light as nothing, and after a while, he came to the forest under Niujiao Mountain.

"Master, I have found out clearly, there are more than 10,000 people in the Black Fire Village on Niujiao Mountain, excluding the old and young, women and children, there are about 3,000 combatants, all of whom are martial artists above the third grade, among which the master of the big village is in the congenital realm, and the second and third masters are the ninth rank martial artists. ”

The ghost pawn floated over, clasped his fists and saluted, his face was disdainful, obviously he didn't look down on the strength of the Black Fire Village.

He was sure that within half a day, the Black Fire Village would be completely annihilated.

"Ghost One, the terrain of Niujiao Mountain is steep, how should we attack?"

Yu Sheng's eyes lit up, and his face was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that the down-and-out bandits would actually have an innate martial artist in charge.

Oni one, is the name of the ghost pawn.

The ghost clan has a strict hierarchy, except for the powerful ghost clan, the rest of the ghost clan is not qualified to take a name, and in order to distinguish it for the rest of his life, he named the three ghost pawns Ghost One, Ghost Two, and Ghost Three.

"Back to the master, my subordinates think that they can give full play to the expertise of the ghost clan and launch an attack at night. ”

After thinking for a moment, the ghost smiled confidently and respectfully said.

"Night?"

Yu Sheng nodded slightly, thoughtfully, he knew that the strength of the ghost soldiers was the strongest at night, and they could hide in the darkness, making it difficult to be discovered.

The terrain of Niujiao Mountain is steep, if the ghost soldiers can sneak in quietly, the next battle will be easier.

Otherwise, Black Fire Village took advantage of the terrain of Niujiao Mountain, and if he directly hit it, even if he won, it would be a miserable victory.

"Okay, rest for a while, attack at midnight!"

With a wave of his hand, the army pulled out, found a hidden place, and adjusted the state to the best.

During the period of rest, people often come down to patrol and explore the surroundings in Heihuo Village, which makes Yu Sheng feel surprised that the bandit forces on one side are so heavily guarded.

Five hours later, the night fell, the moonlight was cut off by thick clouds, the sky and the earth were silent, and nothing could be seen clearly in the dense forest.

"Action!"

The ghost commanded indifferently, the murderous intent in his eyes gradually flashed, and he took the lead, his body melted into the darkness, and ran towards Niujiao Mountain.

Nine hundred ghost soldiers followed, turning into phantoms, just like the Grim Reaper of midnight, with sharp scythes, to harvest the lives of living beings.

The rest of his life followed far behind, his cultivation was too low, he didn't dare to rush too forward, and a hundred ghost soldiers behind him protected his safety, completely hidden in the dark, and it was almost difficult to see clearly with the naked eye.

............

On the top of Niujiao Mountain, many simple houses were built, and under the dim lights, groups of soldiers patrolled, full of vigilance.

Several raised cliffs with watchtowers built on them keep an eye on the entire Oxhorn Mountain.

It's hard to imagine that this was laid out by the bandits.

"General, how long can we hide?"

In a slightly larger room, a pot of firewood was placed, and the fire snake swallowed it, producing a dazzling light that shone on the three middle-aged people.

The man sitting in the middle, dressed in black armor, was full of scars left by weapons, and his helmet was placed on the side, his body was majestic and majestic, and his face revealed a sense of vicissitudes.

On the left stood an elegant figure, wearing a tattered robe, cranking a feather fan, and his eyes were indifferent and cold, almost labeled as not to be approached.

The person who spoke was a burly man, holding two long axes in his hands, and his sharpness was exposed, and a cold air came out, making people dare not look directly.

"The power of the Xiao family has spread to Ba County, and it is estimated that we will be able to find us in a few years. ”

The elegant figure said, he is the second leader Fang Xueyuan, who was once a strategist who shocked the Chu State, and was good at formulating tactics, and set many records of winning more with less.

"The marshal was murdered, Xiao Shi is the mastermind, the king actually let it go, we must avenge the marshal. ”

The burly man roared, his voice was hideous, wielding an axe, producing a few axe flowers in the void, and Sen Leng's killing opportunities were endless, like gods and demons in the world, killing the world.

This aura far exceeded that of ordinary innate cultivators.

"Zhong Liang, do you want to alarm outsiders?"

The general frowned slightly, and scolded in a deep voice, Zhong Liang, a burly and strong man who is not afraid of heaven and earth, is like a mouse who meets a cat, and he is silent in an instant, restricts his breath, and becomes a nine-rank martial artist.

"General, it seems that in addition to the Xiao family, there are other people who are eyeing us......"

At this time, Fang Xueyuan spoke up, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, he is also a Wen Xiu, although he is not as good as Guo Jia and Wu Bai, but looking at the entire Chu State, there are few people who can match him.

Around Niujiao Mountain, he arranged a rudimentary formation to serve as a warning.

Just a moment ago, he felt that the formation he had arranged was greatly alarmed.

"Go out and have a look!"

The general is extremely cautious, he has cultivated to the peak of innate cultivation for so many years, from a small soldier to a general who commands an army, and he escaped from that accident and survived to this day.

By his prudence.

"Yes, General. ”

Zhong Liang clenched his double axes, and his edge flashed.

With a few steps, Zhong Liang jumped up, left the room, turned into an afterimage, and disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

Under the cover of night, the ghost soldiers led by the ghost one to sneak cautiously, and soon dodged the front few lines of defense, and were about to enter the top of the mountain.

"No...... right"

Suddenly, the ghost paused, his scarlet eyes flashed, and he noticed an axe light coming.

The axe was sharp, flashing with blood, with monstrous killing intent, mixed with unparalleled power, like a giant dragon, opening its mouth and roaring, and slashing down.

"Huh......"

His complexion changed slightly, and the long sword in the ghost's hand swung out, like a dragon overturning the river and the sea, and stabbed out suddenly.

The sparks flew out, the blood-colored axe light was particularly dazzling, the huge power shook the void, and the ghost sword bent, and it was directly beaten out of its original form, rolling ghost qi, and blessed on the long sword.

But his body still flew out, knocking several ghost soldiers behind him into the air, leaving a long trail on the ground.

The air waves swept around, the ancient trees around them burst, the fallen leaves fell down, and the broken wood flew in all directions.

Zhong Liang carried the giant axe, walked out with a cold face, his eyes were boiling with murderous aura, his feet stomped on the ground, and his body soared away, like a sacred mountain, suppressed violently.

The ghost raised his head in shock, sensing the attack of gods and demons falling, and he didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly roared: "Ten thousand ghost formations!"

Nine hundred ghost soldiers quickly dispersed, forming a Xuanao military formation, the long sword pointed at the sky, releasing a rich ghost aura, diffusing all around, and in the blink of an eye, it shrouded the surrounding hundreds of zhang, like Senluo Hell.

The power of ghosts one after another, blessed the ghosts in the early stage of the congenital stage, and suddenly broke through the middle and late congenital stages......

In the end, stay at the peak of innate nature!

"Ten Thousand Ghosts Eater of Souls!"

The ghost's blood swelled, and a gray ghost appeared behind him, unable to see his face clearly, and let out a roar that hit the soul.

Zhong Liang, who flew down, felt a pain in his mind after hearing the roar, and his soul trembled, as if he had been torn by a mysterious force.

He had never encountered such a situation.

For his own safety, Zhong Liang stopped attacking, retreated dozens of feet, and stood on an ancient tree.