Rumble!

Ma Kun did not stop, and continued to explode, from time to time to shoot out lightning bolts, from time to time to shoot fire dragons, from time to time silently reciting the exorcism spell, and pieces of dead soldiers will die in his hands.

He alone killed hundreds of fierce ghosts and spirits.

As far as the eye can see, there are almost thousands of dead soldiers on the scene.

Fortunately, for some reason, for a while, there didn't seem to be a fierce ghost army spirit rushing out of the ground again, which made all the masters who were still fighting see the hope of victory and the hope of life.

"Fellow Daoists, hurry up, while there are no soldiers rushing out now, we will quickly destroy the remaining soldiers..."

While Mao Xiaofang was fighting bravely, he shouted loudly and cheered for everyone.

"Good..."

"Kill quickly, finally kill a bloody way..."

The remaining forty or fifty people saw that the dead soldiers would be annihilated in pieces, and the number was getting smaller and smaller, and finally they had hope and saw hope, and they all burst out completely without reservation, doing the final fight.

"Damn, don't talk about any righteousness anymore, I shouldn't have come if I knew this situation..."

Zhang Kui was very unhappy in his heart, he was slashed several times on his body, and several times he almost fell into the encirclement of the fierce ghosts and spirits and couldn't get out, and almost lost his life.

is still smart and close to Mao Xiaofang, and it was Mao Xiaofang who rescued him at the critical moment.

Jiang Haoran is not stupid, he deliberately followed Mao Xiaofang around, otherwise, he was afraid that he would have been stabbed into a hornet's nest by the halberd.

Yes--

In the middle of the battlefield, a young man of twenty-seven or eighteen years old was suddenly beheaded by a dead soldier from behind.

On the other side, there was an even more bloody and cruel scene, a black-robed man in his forties, who had fought hard until now, finally lost his physical strength and fell in a pool of blood, and more than a dozen swords, guns, swords and halberds stabbed at him.

Yes--

The originally living person was stabbed to a thousand holes in the blink of an eye, and died tragically on the spot in a burst of heart-rending screams.

I don't know how many times this kind of bloody and cruel scene was staged just now.

Originally, even excluding those who escaped, there were still about two hundred, but until now, there are only thirty or forty people left, which is not not unmistakable.

The people who can fight to the present are all masters in their forties and fifties, and they are the most profound among all the masters.

Those who are a little worse in Taoism have already died under the sword.

The worst thing is that those apprentices are not as good as those masters, but in this case, most of the masters only want to fight their way out, and they have no time to take care of their apprentices.

As a result, those young juniors died young.

It can't be helped.

After all, this time can be said to be a catastrophe, and death and injury are inevitable.

Kill!

Yes--

"Help, help, please come and save me..."

The scene was filled with the sound of killing, heart-rending screams, and sounds of help, young lives fell in despair, young lives were stabbed to death by knives in the struggle, and young lives roared unwillingly.

These sounds converge into a death movement, which is particularly bleak against the dim background of the night.

Throughout the audience, the ones who killed the most fierce ghosts and military souls were Mao Xiaofang and Ma Kun, and their master's title was really worthy of its name, and the Tao was unfathomable.

Just the dead soldiers who died at their hands were hundreds or thousands.

Up to now, there are still thousands of fierce ghost spirits, still fighting like dead soldiers against the remaining masters, and the killing has not stopped, but the masters who have seen the hope of victory are becoming more and more courageous.

With a belief in re-support.

Zhou Daoji is the one who has fought until now.

This is thanks to a talisman given to him by Chen Yufeng when he escaped from the battle.

This talisman is simply a talisman, and after being attached to the chest, the whole body seems to become indestructible, even if it is stabbed with spears by dozens or hundreds of dead soldiers at the same time, there is no fear at all.

I didn't feel any pain, it was like wearing a piece of divine gold armor.

Otherwise, with his strength, how could he have been able to support it until now?

"Alas, Master Chen, I really didn't expect you to escape, what you said when you came was so righteous and awe-inspiring, but your choice is also right, after all, you are not like an old bone like us, you are still so young, and it is indeed a pity to die..."

Zhou Daoji thought that Chen Yufeng was about to escape, and he still couldn't help but sigh.

But just now, I witnessed several young apprentices being devoured alive by the fierce army, and the death was extremely tragic, and even a few masters in their forties and fifties were stabbed to death indiscriminately, but I understood him.

He also wants to thank Chen Yufeng.

After all, he gave himself a talisman when he ran away, at least to support himself until now.

Meanwhile.

Deep underground, invisible to these people.

I saw a golden war dragon that was hundreds of feet old and mighty was opening its mouth, spitting out devouring power one after another, gulping and devouring the fierce ghost army soul that was about to rush to the ground.

This is, of course, Chen Yufeng.

He saw that this seemed to be a passage, and the fierce ghosts and souls all rushed to the ground through this passage, and Chen Yufeng appeared as the main golden war dragon, and resisted these dead soldiers with his own strength.

Of course, he naturally has his own purpose, devouring so many fierce ghosts and military spirits, and transforming them all into his own power.

So far, at least twenty or thirty thousand fierce ghost army spirits have been devoured by him.

Although these generals are powerful, in front of the golden war dragon, they seem extremely small, no different from ants, Chen Yufeng still feels very relaxed for the time being, maybe because the number of these soldiers is not too much.

If millions of fierce ghosts and souls rushed out together, even Chen Yufeng didn't dare to imagine how terrifying the scene would be.

"By the way, let's pack these dead soldiers with the Mixed Yuan Golden Treasure Gourd first, and then slowly devour them later, and I can also refine an army of fierce ghost soldiers and souls for my use..."

Chen Yufeng took out a big golden gourd as he devoured it.

This is the treasure he got in the secret realm of Kun Void Realm half a year ago, and the name and function of this magic weapon are engraved in small characters inside the gourd, which can absorb countless living beings in it, and now it is the right time to come in handy.

Wow--

Under Chen Yufeng's urging, the golden light burst into flames, and the pitch-black vortex flew and rotated at the mouth of the gourd, bursting out with a vast and infinite suction force.

The dead soldier who rushed to kill couldn't withstand the vast suction of the gourd, and was sucked into the whirlpool on the spot, and sucked into the mixed yuan gold treasure gourd.

Don't look at the gourd, it doesn't look big, it's about the same as an ordinary gourd, but the space inside is huge.

Chen Yufeng used his divine sense to probe a few times, but he couldn't find the edge.

(End of chapter)