At the moment when he was crowding, the Yellow Turban wrestlers who were chasing from the rear arrived.

At this time, the natives who managed to escape the Ghost River Bridge were only three or two thousand, and most of them were still anxiously squeezing on the bridge desperately at the west end of the bridge.

This is also the ghost river can not be swam, if you go into it, you will die, if it is an ordinary big river, even if the probability of drowning is fifty percent, then you will have jumped into it regardless of it.

The Yellow Turban Lux slowly approached the Ghost River Bridge with steady steps.

The tens of thousands of troops here are not tens of thousands of ants, they are really all over the mountains and fields when they are gathered in one place, and only two hundred Yellow Turban Lux can not surround them at all, but the indigenous soldiers who ran over all the way are thinking about escaping home, and they are in a hurry behind the Yellow Turban Lux and have no time to think about it for a while, so they can gather and run to the ghost river.

But now there is no way forward, seeing the Yellow Turban Lux chasing and killing, the indigenous soldiers who are left behind can still stay, scatter in a hurry, and run frantically along the ghost river to the north and south.

The Yellow Turban wrestlers split their teams to pursue on both sides, and one of the wrestlers who remained jumped up violently, burning a dazzling flame in the air, like the rising sun in the east, shining brightly, reflecting the pale left of the Ghost River Bridge.

The noisy native soldiers looked back at the sky in amazement, and as they watched in horror, the flame crashed sharply into the middle of the Ghost River Bridge with a sharp roar.

With a loud bang, the violent shock wave instantly formed a blank area about 100 meters in diameter at the landing site, and all the indigenous soldiers here were reduced to ashes at the moment they landed.

But compared to other natives, these are undoubtedly extremely fortunate to be reduced to ashes in an instant.

After the violent explosion, a tidal wave of flames erupted from the center of the ground in all directions, spreading along the Ghost River Bridge to the east and west, like a flood crossing the border, unstoppable.

Whoever is touched by the flames in front of the natives will burn immediately, but they will not die for a while. The flame was very strange, as pale as snow, burning on the native's body, covering the whole body, but not even the corners of the clothes were burned, but the burned natives were in pain, and all the holes in their bodies were spewing out of the thin flames, as if even the organs were burning. They wailed in pain, but they couldn't fall, but their bodies seemed to be out of control, and they rushed towards the place where the soldiers were densely populated, and the flames on their bodies were also extremely contagious, and they caught fire, and every soldier who was burned became an automatic Molotov cocktail, and more flames were carried to the indigenous soldiers.

The indigenous soldiers on the bridge had long been huddled together, unable to move at all, and watched the burnt soldiers crash into them, screaming in fright, and squirming desperately, but they couldn't dodge.

Finally, the indigenous soldiers next to the bridge held on and were squeezed down the bridge.

The Wraith River was boiling, and countless resentful spirits cheered and pulled each of the fallen indigenous soldiers into the unfathomable bottom of the river, and in the countless years since the Wraith River existed, there had never been as many drowning people as there are today, which made the resentful spirits not excited. But the resentful spirits were excited for a while. When the indigenous soldiers with white fire on their bodies also began to fall under the bridge, the resentful spirits still rushed up inappropriately, but as soon as they were touched by the white fire, they immediately burned, this time the effect was clearly visible, and the resentful souls stained with the white fire immediately shrank and condensed, and in the squeak and scream, it turned into a round white fireball, and after shrinking to the extreme, it burst open, turning into large pieces of fire and splashing in all directions, the fire points were only the size of fingers, but the effect was generally good, and any resentful soul would immediately burn up if it was stained with a little bit.

This white fire is not an ordinary fire, nor is it a function attached to the flame cylinder ordered by Yong Bowen in Yu Chengshi Company, but the talent spell of this Yellow Turban Lux. The core spirit of this Yellow Turban Lux was originally a flame beast born in the underground lava river of Tianchi volcano in Changbai Mountain, because of the joy of screaming, the name of the flame beast, got the opportunity to cultivate into a spirit, but the Tang Dynasty is the demon clan relocation, he has not yet become a climate, and other little monsters stay in the world together, and he has become a big demon after practicing for thousands of years.

It's just that since the Manchu Qing Dynasty entered the customs, the conflict between shamanism, esoteric religion and the various sects in the Middle Earth has become increasingly intense, and several sects in the Central Plains have moved into the Northeast in order to suppress the shamanism that has risen by the Manchu Qing Dynasty. Originally, the mountain gate of the Changbai faction was in Changbai Mountain in Shandong, but it was later moved to Changbai Mountain in the northeast, but there was no need to change the name of the faction.

The Central Plains several factions went out of the pass in a big way, not only the pressure of shamanism was great, but the wild spirits outside the pass were also oppressed.

Originally, the area outside the Guanxi was wide, only shamanism and the power was not strong, the barren mountains and mountains were full of monsters, Pingsuri was free and unrestrained, and the well water of the shamanism did not violate the river water, but it was also peaceful.

But after the Central Plains faction moved in, they occupied an area to build a mountain gate, catch monsters and catch monsters, and they were very busy, especially the Changbai faction was good at training beasts, and their favorite was the kind of low-level little demon who was still chaotic and had a little training.

This toss, the thousand-year-old demons such as the flame beast were tossed out, and several big demons united to attack these human sects, but these big demons also knew in their hearts that now the world is human, not monsters, and if they really want to make a mortal enemy and destroy these human sects, then it should be their turn to be unlucky, so the original plan was just to exert pressure on these new sects to abide by the rules of peaceful coexistence that were originally agreed with the shamans.

Who would have thought that since these factions dared to go out of the customs, they were all powerful people, and because it was for the interests of the various major factions in the customs to relocate, they were strongly sponsored by other sects, and there were some magic weapons to press the bottom of the box.

The Flame Screaming Beast was also not lightly injured, and did not dare to stay in Changbai Mountain any longer, so he hurriedly ran away. It doesn't matter this way, he just found out that the world is vast, there is no place for him as a monster, he will be recognized everywhere, he is chased behind the ass and shouted and killed, he is seriously injured, and has not been able to recuperate, his strength can not play three percent, he was chased to the sky and no way, there is no way to go to the ground, he is really aggrieved to death, and finally fled to the East China Sea, and was rescued by several big demons in the East China Sea, this is considered to be settled, until the Holy See and the Wizards Guild alliance invaded, and the demons of the East China Sea formed a demon unified front when *, The flame crying beast, which is not in harmony with the human sect, did not hesitate to act as the vanguard of the way, and killed some human mages, and became famous, but was taken care of in the battle of Huanggongyu, and dozens of powerful mages besieged it, and died quite tragically. After death, it cannot be stopped, and even the spirit has been taken in and suppressed.

This white fire is the talent spell of the flame beast, the name is called the soul flame, the soul is special, whether you are a shemale, a fairy, a tiger and a dog, as long as you have a soul, you will be stained, and finally all the souls will be burned into a condensed soul flame, and then the flame beast will take back the condensed soul and nourish itself.

It's just that now this flame beast has lost all its past memories, leaving only the instinctive intelligence and talent spells when it first became a demon, although it will also instinctively cast this soul flame, but it will not be recycled, and this time it will be a big trouble.

There are tens of thousands of resentful souls gathered under the ghost bridge, and in terms of dense dù, it is much larger than the natives on the bridge. As soon as the white fire fell into the river, it was like a spark falling into an oil pot, and it burned with a bang, and it expanded rapidly along the ghost river, and at a glance, it was as if the whole river was burning, and the white fire danced! The screams of the wraiths mingled with the wails of the native soldiers on the bridge, mingling into a strange whimper like a raging wind passing through the sky.

I'm not always a dividing line********************

Thank you for the uninspired watchman's support.