"Zhao... Uncle Zhao, listen, what kind of sound is this, won't there be anything coming out again? The man driving swallowed a mouthful of spit, looked at the road ahead in a panic, and was extremely nervous.

"Yin soldiers?" The old man slowly opened his eyes, looked out the window, and the voice came out again: "I didn't expect that in just a few years, she recovered, hum!" Let me meet this legendary 100,000 elite soldiers. ”

As soon as the words landed, the car stopped, and the man in black turned his head to look at the old man in disbelief, and scolded in his heart: "It's really ghostly!" ”

"Xiaoxue, wake up and get up!"

The old man's voice sounded, Xiaoxue bit her lower lip, and then pushed open the lid of the coffin and climbed out.

The grove was instantly overcast with a gust of wind, black fog filled, and out of the fog came out two columns of Yin soldiers wearing pitch-black armor, they held spears, and walked slowly with sonorous steps.

"Leizi, wait a minute, take a look at these two dolls!" Before Xiaoxue could speak, the old man opened the car door and jumped in.

"Is this the stuff that killed my parents and the village?" Xiaoxue gritted her teeth and asked, seeing that the man was silent, she said: "All the people in the village are dead, all of them have been gouged out by these things, my parents are ....." Xiaoxue said here Suddenly, tears rolled in her eyes.

"Yin soldiers are not something you and I can deal with, listen to your grandfather!"

With the man's voice, Xiaoxue reached out and opened the car door and wanted to jump down, but when Xiaoxue opened the car door, she saw a Yin soldier on a big horse pulling the reins and staring at herself. Instantly moved back, scared into a cold sweat.

Is this a Yin Soldier?

I saw that half of the face of the Yin soldier on the horse had rotted, the terrifying gums of teeth were exposed to the air, and the gray-white eyes were staring at him tightly.

Xiaoxue's pupils dilated infinitely, and she instinctively opened her mouth to call grandpa.

"Well, Eun" a pair of immature hands covered his mouth. Immediately the voice that had not had time to be called out was muted back. The Yin soldier on a large horse walked towards him. I wanted to escape, but I couldn't move, but I didn't expect the yin soldier to walk in front of him, poke his head and sniff his face a few times, and then turned around and walked over.

"Whew" Xiaoxue let out a long breath, hurriedly closed the car door, and looked out of the window. It's okay not to look at it, but the heart that I just put down this look is raised again. I saw a group of rotten Yin soldiers raise the spears in their hands and sweep towards Grandpa. Grandpa rolled over and drew his peachwood sword and slapped his backhand on the spear.

The moment the spear and the peachwood sword came into contact, it turned into black smoke. The Yin soldier opened his mouth and roared angrily, jumped up, and fiercely pounced on his grandfather, who took a few steps back, bit his middle finger with his hand and kept drawing in the air, and then recited the formula, and a dazzling light appeared in the air. In an instant, a few Yin soldiers turned into black smoke and flew in all directions.

"Uncle Zhao is still so powerful!" The man looked out the window and muttered to himself.

"Nonsense, my grandfather is the best." When Xiaoxue heard the man's words, she turned her head and defended with a dissatisfied face.

As there were more and more Yin soldiers, many spears pierced into the old man's body, and the old man became more and more brave as if he was unconscious, constantly fighting, and constantly turning Yin soldiers into black smoke.