Then, he felt a huge absorption from the silver sniper rifle in his hand, and the corpse qi in his body was extracted by the sniper rifle. Fortunately, he had already reached the innate level, and the corpse qi extracted from the sniper rifle did not have much effect on him.

It took a full three seconds for the sniper rifle to let out a loud roar.

"Bang ......"

A gray bullet shot out of the muzzle, piercing the night sky with a strong corpse aura, and instantly hitting the adjutant's head.

The adjutant's head exploded directly, turning into black evil qi and dissipating, and then, his body also turned into black evil qi and dissipated on the battlefield.

The huge roar of the silver sniper rifle instantly broke the calm of the battlefield, and all the ghost armies stopped in unison, and then turned their heads to stare at Ji Chen.

The huge pressure came instantly, pressing Ji Chen directly into the iron sheet on the roof of the car, and when he broke free, a human-shaped pit suddenly appeared on the roof of the car.

This is potential, everything in heaven and earth has potential, heaven has heavenly potential, earth has terrain, officials have official potential, and people have potential.

This is a unique force of the army, and the two with poor cultivation will be directly suppressed by the momentum when facing this kind of potential.

Some people are even able to use special means to kill people.

The people in the carriage were also awakened by the loud roar of sniper rifles, and they all woke up from the shadows of fear.

Ji Chen lay motionless on the roof of the car, staring at the entire army of undead.

The entire battlefield was dead silent, and there was not a single sound.

In the carriage below, someone pushed open the door of the train, and when he saw the situation outside, he immediately screamed and slammed the door shut.

Ji Chen chuckled in his heart, and knew that something bad was going to happen.

Perhaps alarmed by the sound of a groan or a closed door, I heard a Japanese roar from among the army of the undead.

"ねらいを定める." (Aiming at the target)

After the voice, all the then raised the muzzle of the gun and aimed at Ji Chen.

"Your uncle."

As soon as Ji Chen scolded, another voice sounded.

"する......" (shooting)

"Boom ......"

The guns in the hands of all the undead rang out at the same time, and the entire battlefield trembled, the air vibrated violently, and the warhead composed of endless evil qi was like a waterfall, crushing the air all the way and bombarding towards the place where Ji Chen was.

"it!"

Ji Chen shouted, turned over and got off the train, and then lay directly on the ground.

In the face of this terrifying group attack, even if the sword god Yan Yunkong came, it was estimated that he would not be able to bear it. This is the power of the army, which changes quality by quantity, forming absolute suppression. Any single force is very small under this collective force.

As soon as Ji Chen was lying on the ground, a huge evil qi bombarded from the top of the carriage, and the carriage was directly bombarded into two sections by the evil qi, where the evil qi passed, the air was instantly withdrawn, forming a vacuum channel, and the surrounding air instantly squeezed towards the vacuum channel, forming a huge tornado.

The carriage where Ji Chen was originally located was directly torn to pieces by the tornado.

The entire train instantly derailed and flipped to the ground.

"Your uncle......"

Ji Chen only felt his heart pounding, is this the power of group battles?

He always understood why the Forbidden Martial Arts Bureau had formed a cultivator unit, under a unified command, the cultivator army could sweep almost everything, and even fighting beyond the level was as simple as eating and drinking.

All the heroes in the train also came to their senses and climbed out of the overturned train.

When everyone saw the situation outside, they were all shocked.

"Omaiga, what do I see? A wing of Japanese troops. ”

"It's not the Japanese army, it's the ghost troops, I've seen it in the notes."

"Nearly 4,000 ghost troops, where have we been?"

"Don't you see their uniforms? This is the uniform of the Japanese army during World War II! We're not going to travel back in time to World War II! ”

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in horror, Rao is they are Tianjiao Junjie and a little frightened, a united ghost army can definitely sweep everything.

Almost all of them had seen the Ghost Army for the first time, and some had never even heard of the Ghost Army's name.

As soon as Ji Chen was about to remind everyone of the gun in the hand of the ghost army, the gunshots rang out.

"Bang......!"

The head of a young man standing at the top of the train exploded instantly, and the headless body slowly fell, smashed on the train, and then rolled to the ground.

"Bang ......"

Gunshots rang out one after another, young people were shot in the head, and headless corpses fell under the train like dumplings.

One by one, the fresh lives disappeared around them, although everyone didn't know each other, but after all, they were all human beings, and the murderer was the ghost army in front of him, the Japanese army who had left endless wounds on the land of China, everyone's eyes were red, and new hatred and old hatred were intertwined.

Suddenly, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man jumped off the train, holding a rusty iron sword in his hand, and rushed straight towards the ghost army.

His speed is very fast, and his body is also very strange, and he rushed into the army of ghosts in a few dodges.

"Brush ......"

The sword light rose, and three skulls rose into the sky.

Ji Chen's eyes stared at the young man holding the iron sword, the appearance of this young man was exactly the same as Yan Yunkong, even the sword was very similar, the only difference was that Yan Yunkong's sword was even more dilapidated than the sword in the young man's hand, so dilapidated that it even needed to be wrapped around the hilt with electric tape.

And this young man is almost exactly the same except that he is younger than Yan Yunkong.

Ji Chen thought in his heart: "Could this be Yan Yunkong's illegitimate son!" ”

At this moment, someone roared angrily, "Your uncle, fuck ......"

Another man drew his sword and jumped off the train, charging towards the army of ghosts.

"An inch of mountains and rivers and an inch of blood, kill ......"

In the end, everyone rushed out,

They are all arrogant, unruly and unruly, invincible existences on their own one-third of the ground, and no one is better than others. Especially when facing these former Japanese soldiers.

A group of Tianjiao and the ghost army fought together.

After all, Tianjiao's single strength is stronger than the ghost army, and with each move, several ghost armies are destroyed, and for a period of time, Tianjiao Junjie occupies the peak.

But there are too many ghost armies to kill, and they are almost inexhaustible, among which the eighth-order and ninth-order ones abound, and there are many innate ones.

With some eighth-order and ninth-order phantom sieges coming up, these Tianjiao suddenly fell into a bitter battle.

Even the young man who looked exactly like Yan Yunkong was in a fierce battle, he was surrounded and killed by four ninth-order ghosts, and there was even an innate creature who directly crossed the void and came towards him.

The main reason is that his performance is too dazzling, and there are already several ninth-order ghosts who have died in his hands