Liu Banxian and the others saw this roaring ghost, and suddenly felt like a big enemy, they had fought a big ghost, but at most there were only one or two...

At this moment, it is a ghost shadow that covers the sky, and the fangs and rotten flesh are constantly stimulating everyone's eyes!

"Everyone, destroy the evil creatures, don't let them escape!"

Murong was controlling the big array with one hand, and he had no time to make a move, but his four apprentices were empty-handed, each took out a wooden sword, and also joined the battle!

"Physical Transcendence System, Scan it!"

【Drop! 】

[Scanning...] 】

[Type: Resentful Soldier]

[Level: Ghost Soldier]

[Note: The souls of the rebellious soldiers who have been suppressed for many years lack a resentful soldier master who can really call on them, 250 super degree value!] 】

"Two hundred and five..."

An Liang rubbed his chin, the excess value of two hundred and five was not very attractive to him, but the one who caught his attention the most was the master of the resentful soldiers mentioned in the note.

"Do you still need a master for this group of resentful soldiers and evil creatures?"

An Liang didn't know that he had never seen such a huge number of evil things, nor had he seen the master of evil things who could command other ghost things.

When An Liang was stunned, this group of resentful soldiers had already fought with Liu Banxian and other twenty people, and they showed their strength for a while, and the fight was quite evenly matched.

The old Taoist priest held the dust whisk in his hand, waved it out, and the snow-white and flawless hairs collided with the rancid and filthy ghosts, stirring up a black fishy wind.

And the fat monk's relics beads hung directly around his neck, with a pair of huge fleshy palms, constantly slapping these evil things, and every palm swing was to knock the powerful ghost out of a burst of black mist.

The strangest thing is the middle-aged man in a denim suit, this person should be a folk disciple, he seems to be worshipping Wong Tai Sin, that is, the weasel spirit, I saw that the man's two handfuls of beard seem to have become a little slender, and that pair of eyes have become small and contain essence, but also rely on the flesh to fight against evil things, basically can also protect themselves.

As for Liu Banxian, there was a copper coin sword in his hand, which seemed to have a little light on it, held in his hand, and every time he stabbed out, those powerful ghosts were directly pierced through a huge hole!

Needless to say, the strength of the four disciples in the southeast and northwest ranks in the top four among these twenty people...

However, the other few people are not very good, there is almost no white light on their bodies, and they are very difficult to deal with a powerful ghost, under this light, a few people were directly cut by the resentful soldier with several black wounds!

"Xiao Liu is careful !!"

One of them, a slightly younger stranger, held two rune papers in his hands, with a few wisps of green smoke rising from them, was constantly resisting the ferocious bite of a powerful ghost.

And he also has a lot of scars on his body, and he is striking out with a palm to repel the powerful ghost in front of him, and when he is gasping, a sudden cold attack from behind him!

The man jerked his head back and saw a terrifying ghost with a bone spear rushing towards him, and the spearhead was aimed at his head!!

"Whoa, whoa..."

"Puff Puff !!"

A dense burst of gunfire rang out, and a tongue of ignition spitting flames slashed in front of Xiao Liu, shattering the lower half of the resentful soldiers who were attacking him, and the bones that were knocked off directly shattered into a burst of black mist and dissipated in place.

Then the gunfire did not stop, and it swept directly towards the remaining ordinary ghost bodies of the ghost soldiers, and was directly beaten backwards, and soon, the dark ghost shadow was directly torn to pieces by the crimson tongue of fire!!

"This!! This is!!! ”

That Xiao Liu looked at the source of the tongue of fire and found that it was the young man they had been mocking before, only to see that the young man's body was extremely elegant and light, constantly shuttling around!

The toy gun that they had laughed at before was now spewing angry tongues of fire, turning into a torrent of steel flames, scattering all the evil things!!

Constantly shuttling on the battlefield, like a vertical and horizontal god of war, constantly harvesting the lives of those powerful ghosts, and from time to time he took out a stick with a very strange color and taste and waved it!

It's not as good as his toy... Well, the power of the magic spear is great, but under a few sticks, it can also break up half of the ghost body!!

"Click!"

After harvesting the twelfth resentful soldier, the tongue of rapid flame has already shot three shuttle bullets and entered a ten-minute cooldown, but with his strong attack, the fifty or sixty resentful soldiers are only seven or eight left at the moment, and they will soon be sent away by everyone!

After collecting the excess value of these twelve resentful soldiers, he got three thousand, but An Liang's body was more or less slightly injured, and he sat on a stone and took out a bottle of raw muscle powder to deal with his injuries.

But in the next moment, I suddenly felt something unusual, and when I looked up, I found that everyone was staring at me with wide eyes.

"Look at what I'm doing, I haven't seen a big handsome person...

Being watched by so many big men, An Liang felt a chill, and his mind suddenly remembered that among his two T resources, there was a folder called 'Brokeback Mountain'...

There was an instant chill under the buttocks... It's the rock that sits on is too cold, well, it must be!

"Eh, it's really unseemly, the sea is incomprehensible, Xiaoyou has such a good skill...

"The old man has a lot of experience, I know how to fight devils with guns, and I will fight ghosts with guns. . . ."

"Ahem, it's really an eye-opener."

These people are really sad in their hearts, and they usually read some YY novels that pretend to be slapped in the face, and originally thought that they would rely on their own strength to be the protagonist once, who knows if they will become a supporting role, or the kind of villain supporting role who is slapped in the face.

I can't help but compare a dozen middle fingers to God (the author)... (Candle Carp: What's the matter with me?) ）

"Give, paint."

An Liang didn't say much, just put on a very deep and very pretending look, and threw a bottle of Jinchuang cream to those who were injured, as for why it wasn't a green-level muscle-growing powder...

(Candle Carp: It's not because your character is coercive)

The injured people took the golden ointment, and as soon as they opened it, a strong aroma of medicine wafted out, and these people glanced at each other and applied the medicine to the wound without hesitation.

The cold feeling minimized the pain of corrosion, and soon some of the relatively minor injuries recovered, and one by one they looked at the mysterious young man in front of them with disbelief on their faces.

Not to mention the strange guns before, just the elegant body and stick skills are enough to surprise them, and there are such miraculous medicines, the pills made by those great pharmacists are far worse than this, and there is no drug qualification certificate...

And Murong inserted a small flag in the opening of the pocket with one hand, and the powerful ghosts that suddenly roared out were all blocked in the blockade of this light curtain, and they couldn't rush out for the time being!

"Xiaoyou's hand really makes one hand eat a pound...

Murong walked over with one hand on his back, his gray hair was a little messy, and his forehead was slightly soaked with beads of sweat, obviously it was not easy to control that large array.

"Murong Fangshi, it's too prestigious."

An Liang arched his hand at that Murong Fangshi, if it weren't for him, the evil things here would probably break through the seal soon, and I don't know how many places would be invaded by evil things at that time.

"If you don't mind, can you show me your gun?"

"Uh... This... ”

An Liang was a little embarrassed, this Rapid Flame Tongue UZI is produced by the system, and when I fought with the Heart Eater Demon before, I found that although the bullet of this Rapid Flame Tongue UZI is exchanged from the excess value, it has the same physical attack power as the real gun!

In other words, the difference between this rapid flame tongue UZI and the real gun is that the name is a little sassy...

Although these people have strange skills, but the perception of firearms is different, once accidentally shooting, it may be to carry themselves...

And An Liang has the ability to master hot weapons, whether it is the understanding of firearms or proficiency, it is the top level, so this rapid flame tongue is still the safest in his hands.

"Oh, it's okay if Xiaoyou is in trouble, old guy, I'm just curious, I don't know where the power made this gun."

Murong saw An Liang's face embarrassed with one hand, and there was no need to force it, he had lived so much, and it was the first time he had seen someone with a gun to suddenly attack a ghost...

"Murong Fangshi, let's deal with the evil things here as soon as possible, lest we have too many dreams at night!"

Liu Banxian's big back was partially cut off, and it looked a little unedged...

After Murong heard this, his brows furrowed into a ball, and his deep eyes were a little worried: "There is something wrong with these powerful ghosts, I underestimate their strength a little, it is said that so many evil things can easily break out of the pocket formation together." ”

"But this big array can be maintained by me alone at the moment, and it is really incomprehensible that I can use less than four disciples to help."

As soon as these words came out, Liu Banxian and the others also glanced at each other and talked in a low voice.

"Murong Fangshi, could it be that these evil things have been suppressed for many years, and some road idiots don't know where to crash into them...

As soon as these words came out, An Liang was going to laugh, and the ghosts would still be stupid?

However, Murong's words still gave An Liang something.

It is not surprising that when these powerful ghosts were attacking the Red Dragon Suppression, hundreds of resentful soldiers attacked like crazy, but what were the remaining seven hundred doing?

Edge OB???

An Liang didn't believe that these resentful soldiers could resist the temptation to break the seal.

Moreover, after the disappearance of the red dragon, before the suppression of the basalt bead appeared, during this time, there was not the slightest sealing suppression effect on the stream of dead air.

Why are these evil creatures rushing into the sky? Wouldn't it be better to scatter and run away?

"Is there anyone ... No, there are ghosts directing them? ”

Thinking of the explanation in the physical transcendence system, does the Lord of the Resentful Soldiers really exist?

"But if it exists, why is it explained in the note that there is a lack of a resentful master?"