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When the dozen or so hungry ghosts slowly approached, the leader actually looked at Fang Hua and the others contemptuously, making a disdainful expression.

Fang Hua adjusted his body calmly, he took a deep breath, and the mist around his nasal cavity moved slightly. Waiting for a breath to fill his chest, he exhaled it again. In and out of breath, every muscle in Fang Hua tensed up, and his spirit became focused.

The twelve hungry ghosts on the opposite side, led by the leader, walked over without hurry.

"This is the moment. Fang Hua estimated the distance between the two sides, and it was already more than ten meters, reaching the range of the bow and arrow. As soon as his hand was released, the bow and arrows were shot, and at the same time, his mouth shouted: "Bow and arrow ready, release!"

A rain of arrows came from his side, swooping towards the hungry ghost. Some of the arrows are reddish and apparently smeared with cinnabar.

"Roar", this rain of arrows came, and the hungry ghosts were caught off guard, and they waved their hands left and right, trying to keep the bow and arrows out. But this wave of attacks is not easy to defend against, and some of them have spotted the loopholes, piercing into the hungry ghost's body, individual cinnabar arrows, and igniting pieces of flames on the hungry ghost's thin body.

But the hungry ghosts are not so easy to defeat, and these injuries do not stop them from wanting to eat the living, but instead inspire greater ferocity.

In just an instant, the group of hungry ghosts suddenly picked up speed and charged towards them. The distance was only a dozen meters, and the tall hungry ghost on the opposite side ran quite loudly, and even the ground seemed to tremble.

Fang Hua's heart tightened suddenly, such a fighting style was something he had never encountered before. He quickly simulated the battle in his mind, deducing several outcomes. First of all, these monsters can't be allowed to charge, and the power that these huge monsters bring when they charge will immediately bring a lot of casualties.

In a flash of lightning, Fang Hua gave the second battle order: "The two wings are spread sideways, and the strikers are hit forward, specializing in the hungry ghosts." "It's an adventure, and the townsfolk are nimble, and they don't have an advantage over the hungry ghosts who charge. Fang Hua had already made psychological preparations to exchange some casualties for containing the enemy's attack.

With his order, the neat formation of three hundred people immediately changed flexibly. The wings spread out, and the striker shouted forward. There are less than a hundred people in this part, and the thin body is very contrasting in front of the hungry ghosts.

One of the city's citizens ran ahead, the first to reach the hungry ghost. He drilled through the lower body of a hungry ghost, and the heavy axe in his hand slashed at the ankle of the enemy, and a wound appeared. Splattered blood on his face. The blood of the enemy had stirred up his courage, and he continued to run in the direction of the next hungry ghost, the heavy axe in his hand already raised high, ready for the next attack.

At this moment, the hungry ghost in front reacted, and before the heavy axe could be cut down, he suddenly dodged, and grabbed the warrior just now. The next moment, the hungry ghost opened his mouth wide and sent his hand to his mouth fiercely, and half of the warrior's body was torn open.

This was the first citizen to die in battle, and most likely not the first. Fang Hua saw this scene in his eyes, his brows only frowned slightly, but he still observed the situation. Soon, three of the strikers were either devoured or trampled to death. But the effect was also obvious, and the charging speed of this group of hungry ghosts immediately decreased.

"The two wings are combined, guerrilla preparations are made, attracting the attention of the enemy and separating the enemy. Fang Hua's eyes narrowed, his face flashed a trace of coldness, and he commanded in a loud voice. He was a little distressed, in addition to the loss of three people, at least a dozen or so strikers were injured in this wave of attacks.

But it was too late to feel distressed, with the attack of the wings and partisans. Fang Hua is also going to go into hand-to-hand combat with the hungry ghosts, whether this wave of tactics can work is the key to who lives and who dies on both sides this time.

Fang Hua took out the machete from his waist again, "Kill!", this order slashed across the battlefield, and there seemed to be a thunderclap in everyone's ears, boosting morale.

Fortunately, the new tactics seem to be working. A dozen or so hungry ghosts, attracted by the guerrillas, gradually dispersed on the battlefield, distancing themselves from each other.

The leader of the hungry ghost was at first attracted by the guerrillas, but soon he looked around the battlefield and realized that his kind had fallen into a trap. The leader of the "Roar ......" made a voice and commanded the convergence of his kind, but the rest of the hungry ghosts either didn't care or were already too busy to take care of themselves.

The twelve hungry ghosts were thus divided into hundreds of people, and each hungry ghost surrounded about thirty people. These 30 or so people cooperate very closely. The practical training of the past few days has shown its effect in this moment of crisis. Everyone responded heroically, without the slightest fear.

Fang Hua was also fighting, but he paid attention to the battlefield from time to time, and when he saw the performance of these people, he was nervous and a little relieved at the same time. "Lord Fang should be satisfied with this batch of teams. ”

He called out Fang Haoze's divine power in his heart, and in an instant, he felt that his entire body was sublimating, his senses were stimulated by some mysterious power, and the machete in his hand swung out violently, outputting a huge force.

In this short period of time, Fang Hua had already lost his thinking and attacked mechanically, with only a blood-red battlefield in his eyes and only the horn of death left in his ears. The sword breaks through the flesh and makes yourself addicted. If Fang Haoze was at the scene at the moment, he would definitely be able to find that Fang Hua's little aura suddenly became larger, and the core in his spirit exuded a brighter power than usual.

This is the upgrade of energy, after the nourishment of Fang Haoze's divine power fruit and the edification of faith, Fang Hua has completed the improvement of energy. A few seconds later, Fang Hua suddenly woke up. In front of him, there was a hungry ghost whose flesh and blood had been cut down, and the other party was screaming in despair and dying. Suddenly, the hungry ghost died, and with a thud it turned into a flame, shining on Fang Hua's unpredictable expression.

This space suddenly emitted a joyful consciousness, as if he was excited about Fang Hua's energy increase.

At this moment, Fang Haoze, who was far away in the Ancestral Master's Mansion in Yangping City, suddenly sensed something, and his eyes penetrated the space and collected all this. He pondered silently for a few seconds, and suddenly laughed: "My first hero was born, and the speed of world recovery has accelerated a few points. ”

If the hungry ghost is the tumor of this space, then Fang Hua, who has completed the evolution at this moment, is a powerful white blood cell, and his appearance will produce a chain reaction in the space. Overall, a good thing.

With Fang Hua's promotion, this tragic battle also came to an end, and there was no longer a hungry ghost in sight on the battlefield. He looked around, estimating the casualty data, which was still within the scope of what he could bear. Immediately issued an order: "All have, whole team, rest." ”

But as soon as the words fell, another roar came from the thick fog. There were dark shadows on the left and right, all of them were hungry ghosts, and I don't know why they gathered here.

"It's not good, there are four teams of hungry ghosts, I'm afraid of no less than fifty. One of the kamikaze members was shocked.