Under the blood moon, there was a crowd of people, and in the area in front of them, there were nearly 100 ghost soldiers alone.

All of a sudden, nearly 100 people rushed over almost at the same time, after all, they were all soldiers of the five spins, and the footsteps were deafening, raising bursts of yellow sand, and the momentum was also extremely huge.

"You guys stand back!" Wu Wei frowned slightly, blocking in front of Xiao Ruxian and Ali.

Ah Li had already run to the bottom of the cliff, but it was Xiao Ruxian, who hesitated with Shayue in his hand, and finally obediently went to the rear.

Wu Wei grabbed the void, the Qiankun bag on his waist was good in the wind, and when he took it from the Qiankun bag with both hands, it was a knife and an arrow, the arrow was a nine-palace chain crossbow, and the knife was a human-level mid-grade sword.

The two objects had just been taken out, but the vanguard of the group of tawny figures had already come near, and the closest to him was a sword-wielding soldier, who looked like an old man with sunken cheeks, but his face was full of ferocity, and his appearance was very different.

The half-drooping empty mouth immediately covered Wu Wei's vision, and the big ring knife condensed by yellow sand in his right hand slashed down, with a total of six rings on it, and when he split from above and down, the wind danced, and it was actually the sound of a faint metal clanging.

Wu Wei retreated sharply, avoiding the knife technique of splitting, and turned over his hand, but it was a "whoosh" two cuts, and the two arrows "rubbed" sound, and they were directly inserted into the head of the ghost soldier, and if it was a person, these two arrows were enough to kill the opponent, but the ghost soldier was unmoved, with the two arrow feathers on his face, he just pounced straight up, it seemed that he didn't feel pain at all.

Wu Wei was startled at first, but the movement in his hand was extremely fast, a line was drawn under his feet, the right side of the body did not retreat but advanced, the right hand held the sword forward, broke three styles in a row, separated the long knife, and pushed towards the hilt of the sword, and it was directly inserted into the belly of the ghost soldier.

With a "snap", with a quiet explosion, a burst of energy shattered the ghost soldier's chest. The ghost soldier was shocked and took a few steps back, looked down at the large hole in his chest, and his expression twisted strangely.

He looked down strangely, stared at the hole in his chest for a moment, and suddenly frowned.

Waving his hands and continuing to rush up, the sword technique in his hand condensed, but he saw a wave of heat rushing into the sky, and the big ring knife suddenly flashed from the night, and the knife came extremely quickly, as if it suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

The yellow-blooded sword light loomed, setting off a wave of sky-high heat, and a hideous blood light tore through the air in front of him and slammed towards the left side of Wu Wei's body.

There were a few holes in his head, and a terrifying wound was cut in front of his chest, but even so, this ghost soldier had no effect at all.

"This ghost soldier was injured but not killed. Wu Wei looked at the deep marks carved from the stone wall by the sword rays, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Not only that, this ghost soldier also has the strength of the Five Spirals, if it is equal to the strength, it will definitely not be his opponent. Noh Mian reminded, "But seeing that this ghost soldier should be driven by the power of seals, it is obviously unreasonable to treat him as an ordinary human." ”

"Since this can't work, then break all his joints and cut off his seal power replenishment, see how he is!" Thinking of this, Wu Wei slapped the long sword in his hand, surveyed the sky and walked quickly, the long sword flew out of the sky, and the silver light rose everywhere, turning into a monstrous flood.

The swordsmanship is the clear wind, the wind is like the wind, and the sword is like water.

A sword is like splitting into four doppelgangers, and at the same time, it is divided into four places, and the sound of "brushing" is a few times, and in an instant, the ghost soldier is cut into a human being.

"See if you can move. Wu Wei made up for it again, kicked the ghost soldier out sideways, and rolled out a long way.

The ghost soldier really couldn't move, but at the next moment, Wu Wei's two sides were greeted by three figures, three masters of five spins, formed an assault formation, and rushed up, even Wu Wei was careless.

One gunman, two Pak knives.

The face condensed by the yellow sand is a fierce roar, the spear makes the way with a long spear, and the Pu knife is assisted by the left shield, and the right knife is used to make up for the kill, and between the cooperation, there is no leakage.

It's like a squad fight on the battlefield.

Three blood rays surged, stabbing Wu Wei left, middle and right.

The marksmanship wandered like a dragon, and he repeatedly picked off Wu Wei's defenses, although the light shield was small, it was just right, and these three people were clearly well-trained veterans.

Wu Wei's expression changed, and he turned over and flashed sharply.

The spear was like a long dragon in the clouds, chasing after it, and several spear shadows flashed from the void with a little cold star, stabbing towards Wu Wei, and each spear shadow was covered with a layer of blood-colored power.

The power attributes of these three ghost soldiers should be the same as the previous sword soldiers, and their sword skills are also similar.

The shadow of the gun, breaking through the sky, the knife is more like a swimming dragon.

Wu Wei's eyes froze, and the long sword swung away from the spear that pierced straight over, advancing violently, seeing that the two shields merged, he was about to block his move.

However, he raised the nine-palace chain crossbow slightly, and the bursting arrow suddenly exploded, directly into a person's head, and the sound of "boom" was an explosion, which first shattered the Pu Dao ghost soldier.

However, even like this, Wu Wei did not relax at all, and in the next moment, on the left and right sides, a shot and a knife were already coming. A knife slashes horizontally at the upper body, and a shot falls on the lower body.

And Wu Wei at this moment, no matter how fast he is, he can't dodge, he can't dodge, so he can't dodge.

Wu Wei sneered, and the power of the seal condensed all over his body.

"Zheng Zheng!" two sounds, a knife and a shot were all shocks, Wu Wei's arm was numb, and the other two were shot back two steps.

Wu Wei's long sword stood up again, and countless chaotic sword lights flew horizontally, and sword shadows splashed everywhere, cutting the two figures into yellow sand.

However, it was still not over yet, and then there were dozens of figures rushing quickly.

"#%$......" Wu Wei was speechless.

Under the night, Feng Lingxiao looked at the registered soldier who rushed over, but he didn't look back, his right hand was slightly clenched, and the five bird palms surged out, and his fists made a sacrifice to the sky, and his energy gushed out, like a wild wave rolling around, rolling three figures.

For these little soldiers, Feng Lingxiao is domineering.

With just one palm, the overwhelming wind rushed towards him, and the two figures in it were smashed into pieces in shock.

It's just that the number of ghost soldiers who have followed one after another is still rushing up, and the number of ghost soldiers is inevitably too much.

And the most chic and calm in the field is naturally Xiao Luoqing.

As if he was inspecting the battlefield, his figure was flickering, and wherever he went, he punched at random, and immediately several figures fell in response, turning into bursts of yellow sand flying.

Although the situation seemed to be critical, except for Wu Wei's side, the other battle situation was undoubtedly rapidly tilting towards their side.

"Roar!"

Not far away, an angry shout suddenly sounded, like a wolf howling, and even the heavens and the earth changed color.

Not far away, among the soldiers, a ghost soldier rushed out.

The person who came was supposed to be a ghost general, dressed in yellow sand armor, with a thick long knife in his hand, compared to other ghost soldiers, when it was even more different, there was a certain brilliance like wisdom in his eyes.

The strength of this ghost soldier should be under the original seal to the death seal, and for the three people present, they may not be considered a strong enemy.

glanced around at Xiao Luoqing with fear, and the leader of the ghost soldier suddenly roared, but the spear in his hand fell heavily on the ground.

"Bell, bell, bell!" There were three loud sounds, like a call, and the remaining ghost soldiers looked at each other as if they had heard something, and then immediately receded like a tide, surrounding the ghost soldier general.

"What the hell is this going on. Looking at the retreating figures, Wu Wei breathed a sigh of relief, dealing with multiple five-spin masters with one person, it was really a little weak.

"Bell, bell!" three more times.

With the beating of the general, the atmosphere in the scene changed, and those ghost soldiers who would not have happened suddenly began to beat the shields or long swords around them, and the noisy sounds merged together, and there was actually a strange sense of rhythm.

The rhythm echoed over the ghost soldiers' heads, and all the elements above the ghost soldiers seemed to stop moving, the howling of the wind almost completely stopped, and the stars stopped flickering.

Wu Wei's eyes suddenly lit up, and he seemed to sense that the blood moon above his head suddenly became a little more scarlet, and the power of the moonlight that landed on the heads of those ghost soldiers was actually a little thicker.

"Zheng!"

A voice suddenly sounded, like a pause in the music, all the ghost soldiers stopped moving at the same time, and the next moment, above the heads of those ghost soldiers, an illusory influence slowly condensed, it was a huge and hideous skeleton phantom, appearing and disappearing.

"This group of bean soldiers, can even fight?" Xiao Luo raised the corners of his eyebrows, looked at the illusory skull in front of him, and suddenly smiled.