Chapter 272: Ghost Power Warrior
When a large crowd of men and horses galloped to the foot of the mountain, and saw that there was a low land in front of the mountain, and the water in it had become a swamp, they all stopped on the side and waited for the dragon's command.
The dragon spirit raised his eyes and saw that the swamp walked around the mountain along the middle channel, only a hundred and ten meters wide, and the mudflats and water surfaces were mixed inside, and dense reeds and aquatic plants grew.
On the other side of the swamp and on the hillside, there were already large groups of forbidden land guards and blood relatives waiting for them, all holding weapons and watching this side. There were also some people at the water's edge who were screaming nervously and running around.
"Get into the water!" Seeing that the swamp was not big and the muddy water was definitely not deep, the dragon spirit drank and took the lead to walk down the waterfront.
As soon as he walked to the water's edge, he suddenly heard someone behind him shouting: "Dragon, stay here, there is danger in that swamp, don't enter lightly!" ”
When the dragon spirit heard this, he hurriedly stopped, turned his head and saw a large group of villagers chasing after him.
The leading old man ran to him, panted and said, "There is a ...... in the water There are a lot of ghost warriors. ”
"Oh?" The dragon spirit carefully observed Mizusawa and found no signs of the existence of a large number of creatures, and asked, "Why can't I see any of them?" ”
"They haven't been summoned yet."
The old man shook his head and said, "This was not the case before, after we started a war with the Ancestor, the Ancestor drove the Ghost Warriors to attract the river and flood this place, so this swamp was created. ”
"Because the Ghost Warriors like to stay in muddy water, they have been guarding this swamp all the time. There are too many Ghost Warriors, and they are good at camouflage, and they are very powerful in the mud, and we have never breached this place. ”
"Didn't you attack the cave on the mountain before?"
"The ghost warrior must be summoned by the ancestor to appear, and that time there was Qiao Ren to do the internal response, and we took advantage of the ancestor's negligence to touch the swamp."
"Really?" The dragon spirit looked at the hundreds of abandoned village warriors behind him and asked, "So many of you can't cross the swamp, how powerful are the ghost warriors?" ”
The old man said solemnly: "The ghost warriors are not very powerful, but they are very numerous, and they can't be killed no matter how they are killed, and we people are tired and afraid that we can't kill them." ”
The dragon spirit didn't believe it, and said suspiciously: "This swamp is not big, and the water and grass are not too lush, how many people can be hidden?" You're exaggerating. ”
The old man shook his head and said, "I'll tell you the truth. ”
"We can't figure out where they are hiding, and some people think it could have been summoned out of thin air by the ancestors. In short, they are very numerous, and as long as anyone steps into the swamp, they will be attacked by an endless number of ghostly warriors. ”
"So what do you say?" The dragon asked displeasedly.
"I ...... I can't help it? The old man was a little embarrassed and stammered.
"Humph!" The dragon spirit snorted coldly, with an angry face, and raised his arms and shouted: "There is only one chance, no matter how big the price is, we will kill it!" ”
He turned back to the group, organized the team, and quickly arranged the attack queue, and sent the vanguard team into the water to investigate.
The Kunuma Warriors drove the house crocodile to take the lead, then the Mao Savage with full armor, and then the army and some of the elite Ryuzawa Warriors.
The dragon spirit himself rode the big boar, with Bakabaka, the white beast, and the four winged fire snakes, and the old man and seven or eight clever Qiao sorcerers pressed the formation. The other teams waited on the shore in the order he had arranged, ready to support at any time.
The house crocodile was a little slow to move, and the people of the bitter swamp tribe were left behind, and after a while, twelve huge black-armored crocodiles crawled into the swamp under the command of the crocodile tamer.
"Whoa!"
On land, it is a clumsy crocodile, and as soon as it enters the muddy water, its agility immediately multiplied several times, and it is really like a fish in water, all of them are in the tail, swimming freely in the swamp.
"Yo, yo, yo......"
The crocodile tamers of the Kunuma tribe followed behind the crocodiles, forming a battle line and slowly leaning forward. Each crocodile tamer has a hairy savage and two elite warriors standing beside them, dedicated to protecting them.
The vanguard team explored and advanced in the muddy water, everyone was extremely vigilant, and above their heads, there were war eagles from the Shanyang Department circling and scouting, and any movement on the water could not escape the sharp eagle eyes.
After walking thirty or forty meters, they saw that they had reached the middle of the swamp, but they had not seen anything abnormal, and everyone was a little puzzled. However, no one let their guard down, and everyone is a seasoned hunter, knowing that the more times like these, the more danger is likely to occur.
"Something is wrong." Elder Qian had been following the dragon spirit closely, his eyes were nervously looking around, and he said, "In the past, as soon as we came in, there would be a large group of ghost warriors rushing up to fight, how could it be ...... this time?"
Before he finished speaking, he heard a sharp eagle chirp above his head, and everyone was startled, and hurriedly stopped to observe the surroundings.
It was still quiet, but everyone felt that the water surface had changed, the water was getting more and more muddy, and the mud underneath was turning up.
"Chirp!"
When he was looking down and guarding the underwater, there was another eagle chirping.
The dragon spirit looked up and saw a giant eagle swooping down from the sky and straight behind the reeds in front of it.
"Squeak!"
Suddenly there was a mouse-like scream from the reeds, and the giant eagle flew up from the other end, clutching a small thing in its claws.
It was born with the appearance of a human race, the size of a rumor, but the body was thinner. He was grabbed by the giant eagle in the claws, struggled desperately, and was finally pecked on the head by the giant eagle, and suddenly died.
"It's a ghost warrior!"
The Joe people screamed at the thing.
When the dragon spirit heard this, he hurriedly gave orders, ordered everyone to quickly retreat, and formed a circle with the crocodile as a wall.
"Squeak...... Squeak squeak squeak......"
"Bang Bang Bang Bang ......"
As soon as they moved, there was a loud noise around them, and the swamp seemed to come alive, and all the grass on the surface of the water moved.
Balls covered with mud emerged from the water, and even near the place in front of them, dense human heads appeared, countless eyes flashed with thief light, and the heart of the sight was numb.
"Squeak Squeak...... There are more and more heads, and the whole swamp is densely filled with human heads.
"How can there be so many?" Everyone screamed.
According to the number of those things, even if they are all lying in the mud, the whole swamp cannot be paved, and it is estimated that they will be stacked in several layers.
The dragon spirit, like everyone else, was also shocked in his heart: "Could it be that we walked all the way, and we all stepped on them?" ”
I don't know how they hid it, the dragon spirit and the others passed by their location, but they didn't find any of them.
"Chirp ......"
Not far away, a bird chirping sounded from the reeds, and the heads of the commotion were all glaring with fierce eyes, and they swooped down like mudslides towards the defensive circle of the human race.