Chapter 412: Goodbye Master Song
In the previous illusion, the wheat iron rod was also swept in.
It's just that Su Hang is the protagonist of the illusion, he can move freely, and even compete with Fu Cailin to subvert the entire ending.
But the wheat iron rod, except to provide memories, can only be attached to itself, witnessing all this and doing nothing.
Of course, the rod is not without gains.
From a third perspective, he revisited this experience and found many truths that he had not figured out all along.
Just as the two good brothers, Qian Shixiong and Meng Jincha thought, Mai Tiecane's allegiance was not forced by the situation, but he had a few questions that he wanted to ask his old friends.
Of course, that's all for later.
With the help of the wheat iron staff, Su Hang's master and apprentice successfully captured thousands of ghost soldiers.
Originally, even with the realm of the Ninth Uncle's "Hundred Realms", it would take at least three or four months of effort to cleanse thousands of ghost soldiers from evil spirits.
But there was the suppression of the rod of wheatβ
- Even though their minds have been eroded by the evil spirit, this group of ghost soldiers still takes the orders of the wheat iron rod as a guideline.
There was no need to be distracted to suppress the riots of the ghost soldiers, and the efficiency of Su Hang's master and apprentice in refining the evil qi suddenly increased by more than ten times.
However, in three or five days, the two of them had their respective point astrolabes together.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
The overwhelming hideous ghosts, hoarse and terrifying ghost cries, filled the entire space, like a hell on earth.
If it were ordinary people, just a glance would be enough to scare them into tears.
Yang Guang conquered Goryeo three times and left behind millions of unjust souls, although the 5,000 elite soldiers of Mai Tie Staff were the elite of the elite, they were not unique.
Therefore, the ghosts in the world formed by the great war are by no means only the place where the wheat iron rod was sacrificed.
However, in the face of the ghost snake that has become a climate again, and the hundreds of ghost soldiers who have stepped forward, Su Hang and Uncle Jiu are no longer as dignified as they were at the beginning.
"Kill!"
Su Hang raised his hand and waved, and one hundred and eight ghost soldiers led by Mai Tie Staff immediately appeared around him.
Facing an enemy ten times larger than himself, hundreds of soul soldiers let out a long roar in unison, and in an instant, with Su Hang as the center, they formed a mysterious formation.
Different from the low-level wandering spirits that were indiscriminately filled before, these hundreds of ghost soldiers were all elite experts before they were born, and coupled with their experience in a hundred battles, whether it was the experience of fighting or the cooperation between each other, they were all impeccable.
Although the soul soldiers who had just expelled the evil qi were inevitably much weaker than these ghost soldiers who had lost their minds, the body formed by the white jade was completely enough to make up for this weakness.
In addition, after regaining their senses, they were reborn in terms of coordination and combat skills, as well as the magic weapons that Su Hang created for them......
Compared with the wild ghost soldiers, the combat power of Su Hang's soul soldiers is completely the gap between Song Que and Song Zhi.
Because he smelled the breath of the living, the countless ghosts that swarmed in him were like a surging wave at high tide, wanting to submerge Su Hang.
However, the battle formation formed by hundreds of soul soldiers was like a huge grinding disc that did not move, even if there were more and more surging Yin Souls, the only result was to be devoured without resistance.
Along the way, Su Hang encountered at least four or five ghosts, and there were six ghost generals, but none of them could survive an hour under the soul soldiers of Su Hang and Uncle Jiu.
Millions of dead souls, who had the peak strength of the grandmaster before his death, were the only ones with Mai Tiecane.
After all, unless there is some reason to fight to the death and not retreat, even if Fu Cailin is there in person, he can't stop a grandmaster who is bent on escaping.
Buzz ~ Buzz ~ Buzz ~
At this moment, the small round light talisman on Su Hang's body suddenly reacted.
Su Hang took out the rune paper, and a light curtain appeared in front of him.
"Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time."
In the light curtain, it was naturally Song Shidao's gentle and elegant figure, and beside him, there was still Song Yuzhi with a little shame on his face.
"Brother Su is serious, it's only been less than half a month, which can't be called a long time...... Hey?! β
Halfway through his words, a look of surprise suddenly appeared in Song Shidao's eyes, and he pointed behind Su Hang and said uncertainly:
"Brother Su, are you on the battlefield now?"
Through the small round light talisman, even if the Song Shidao brothers and sisters didn't open their eyes, they could see the yin ghost behind Su Hang.
It's just a battlefield, obviously not so much that Song Shidao is so surprised, after all, how can the dignified son of the Heavenly Sword not even see the battlefield?
But the question is, is there something wrong with the two warring parties?
The soldiers around Su Hang are okay, just looking at their appearance, there is not much difference between them and those ordinary soldiers.
But many of their enemies are hideous-looking, missing arms and legs, and even ghosts with their heads pinned to their belts, and anyone can see that these are definitely not normal people.
"Hell!"
Song Yuzhi screamed in surprise, and immediately grabbed Song Shidao's arm, and his pretty face, which was originally a little flushed, instantly became extremely pale.
"It's-"
Song Shidao's expression also became unnatural:
"Brother Su, what the hell are those things?"
Glancing at Song Yuzhi's slightly trembling body, Su Hang said with a smile:
"Of course it's a ghost, hasn't Ling Mei already recognized it?"
"Are there really ghosts in this world?!"
Song Shidao was a little stunned.
Compared to Su Hang's miraculous Dao technique, the existence of ghosts is not too challenging to his worldview, but seeing these hideous and terrifying evil ghosts with his own eyes is still not a pleasant experience.
"Naturally, there is, isn't there a 'Great Immortal Hoover'? Even Hu and Huang have two immortals, what are the ghosts and gods? β
Song Shidao smiled bitterly:
"How can this be the same?"
Although Hoover's nickname is "Great Immortal", as long as everyone in the circle knows that this "Great Immortal" is the same as Chao Gongcuo's "South China Sea Immortal", no one will really regard them as fox fairies and immortals.
At an angle that Su Hang couldn't see, Song Yuzhi stretched out his hand and gently pulled his brother's clothes.
Receiving the hint from his sister, Song Shidao sorted out his mood slightly and asked:
"Brother Su, ghosts are like this...... Terrible? β
"Not really."
Su Hang explained:
"Most of the ghosts are harmless to humans and animals, and they dare not approach the body of the master, only these ghosts who have become a climate will be so arrogant."
Arrogant?
Looking at the wild ghost soldiers who were abused by the soul soldiers like a local chicken and a dog, and then were easily swept into the soul flag, Song Shidao was also speechless.
Who is this arrogant?
However, although he thought so in his heart, Song Shidao still said in his mouth:
"Then what is Brother Su's way to defend against ordinary ghosts?"
No matter how open-minded a person is, he can't stand that he still has a pair of eyes peeping at him in the dark when he is unaware.
Even if the other person can't do any harm to himself, it's the same.