Zhang Lang looked up, and also gasped, and finally understood the reason why his Eagle Guard was so frightened.

In the bleak blue moonlight, in the faint valley mist, there was a snow-white ghost with long hair up to knees fluttering back and forth in the air. The faint eyes are blood-red, as if dripping blood, and the green face has sharp teeth and teeth, so it is not scary. It seems to be light and ethereal, sometimes far and sometimes near. Among them, after everyone raised their heads, they kept letting out bursts of miserable screams, which made people feel creepy all over their bodies. When ordinary people saw this situation, they believed that the three souls and seven spirits had already disappeared without a trace. Among the hundreds of eagle guards, many people did not dare to come out, and their legs began to tremble if they did not obey the call, which showed the depth of the terror.

In this era of superstition, no matter who you are, you have a firm belief in cows, ghosts, snakes, gods, immortals, demons, and eighteen layers of hell. It is believed that heaven and earth are created, all things are beginning, and the gods and immortals are in charge of one in the dark. And there must be a positive and a negative, and if there are immortals, there must be ghosts. Usually I have heard a lot about the road, but now I say that I have seen the ghosts and ghosts with my own eyes, all of them are frightened and afraid.

"Ah......" Yang Rong and Zhao Yu, who had just arrived, followed everyone's eyes, raised their eyes to see the ghosts moving back and forth in the air from time to time, and suddenly felt that the world was spinning, scared to the extreme, the flowers were bleak, screaming loudly, and at the same time, at a speed unimaginable to ordinary people, they grabbed Zhang Lang tightly and buried their heads in his deep arms. Fang's heart "plopped" up and down. It seems that they are really scared, even if they are chivalrous girls who are proficient in martial arts, they are monsters and monsters, and they have regained their daughter's natural mentality.

Just as a dull and terrifying atmosphere slowly enveloped everyone, something unexpected happened.

Dian Wei, who was excellent in martial arts, suddenly opened his eyes angrily, glanced left and right, as if he had found something, and said loudly: "Everyone be careful." ”

At the same time, Zhang Lang's eyelid nerves were beating up and down slightly, and several black shadows flew out of the ravine hundreds of steps away from the opposite side at a speed like meteors. Fortunately, Zhang Lang's reaction was extremely fast, and although Eagle Guard scared the long-haired ghost, his instinctive reaction was still there.

And Zhang Lang is even more embarrassed, holding two big beauties on the left and right, and there seems to be nothing in his hands, and he flashes easily.

But the matter was not over, and when everyone was terrified, the arrows that finally fell powerlessly to the ground ignited bursts of colorful smoke. It looks weird and scary in the night, and it lingers in the wind for a long time.

Han Juzi had to stand upside down, his face was tense, and while quickly and instinctively covering his nose, he shouted with all his might: "Everyone retreat, be careful of poison." ”

When everyone heard this, they covered their noses at the same time, and retreated neatly and quickly, but fortunately there was no chaos.

Zhang Lang pulled the two girls who came to their senses, Yang Rong was fine, she recovered from the visual fright at the beginning, and she had already clarified her surname. Zhao Yu held Zhang Lang's arm tightly, holding on to her life or death, it seemed that she was not lightly frightened. Although he was retreating, Zhang Lang stared at the big one with his eyes, staring left and right, shining brightly, as if he was looking for something. I'm an atheist from the 21st century, and I scoff at the gods and ghosts, it's just a night thing, it's too absurd, although I feel a little inappropriate, but I can't find the reason for it for a while. At the same time, there was a feeling of uneasiness in my heart. However, he was generally calm, but his soldiers, although still standing strongly, believed that they were all tense and in a stiff state.

However, tonight is not destined to be dull, and after one after another, something that makes people stunned happens. So later, every time Zhang Lang thought about it, he secretly shouted luck, and there was a destiny in the dark. If I could do it all over again, I believe I wouldn't have made this decision.

In the mist of colorful smoke, everyone is enclosed inside. Although the moon is hanging in the sky tonight, and a little starlight flashes from time to time, this is almost equal to zero for Zhang Lang and his five hundred eagle guards. In the smoke, the visibility is not high, the surrounding terrain is complicated, although the north wind blows from time to time, but it cannot blow the smoke away. Fortunately, there was no poisonous gas in the colorful smoke, but under the thick smoke, everyone was choked, and some people even smoked tears.

Finally, Zhang Lang ushered in the weirdest moment. When everyone was nervous, their hearts were raised to their throats, and their spirits were highly tense, someone suddenly let out a series of hysterical screams: "Ghosts, there are ghosts." "The sound resounded through the valley, echoed for a long time, and could not be lost.

As the heart-wrenching screams rang out, a group loomed in the multicolored mist, all dressed in gray or white, with their heads scattered, or with long bloody red tongues stretched out like hanged ghosts; or under the white long sleeves, withered like bone chicken feet, holding thick iron ropes, like ghosts and souls; the other fangs and teeth, three or four inches long, like a vampire who drinks human blood; Some are like headless zombies, above the erection, only blood red, no heads, only hands and feet, but they move freely.

There is also a group of big skeleton soldiers, although they are similar to real people, but their heads are colorful and shawl down, bleeding from seven orifices, there are eyes without beads, and they are oozing blood, and the white teeth and sharp teeth in their mouths are closed one by one. The skeleton soldiers were all gray and white cloth shirts, carrying long flags and long swords, and from time to time there were green flowing on the cloth flags, and there were bursts of colorful smoke from the flags, which were scattered everywhere. And the green ghostly fire that flowed from time to time had just reflected the general image of this skeleton soldier's terrifying appearance. It's really soul-sucking.

And the bull head and horse face, black and white impermanence, are not a few. With the mournful voice of a lonely ghost and a wild ghost, in this vast mist, it appears and disappears, doubling the horror. In such a situation, the timid people are even more frightened.

At this time, there was a sudden burst of golden bells in the night, and their voices were miserable, like weeping and whimpering.

After some eagle guards held on for most of the moment, the psychological defense line finally collapsed in a large area, all of them turned pale like dirt, clutched the sword tightly in their hands, their eyes flashed with fright from time to time, and cold sweat dripped straight down. It is rumored that this yellow scarf is Zhang Jiao's direct relative, and he has learned "Taiping Technique", which can drive a thousand-year-old ghost, a hundred-year-old ghost, and scatter beans into soldiers, it seems that this is really the case.

This time, it seems that it is impossible to escape again, how can people fight ghosts, and many people's faces began to show despair.

The following five hundred eagle guards, Pu has this idea, in fact, it is not surprising. It's just that what makes people sigh secretly is that no matter how strong and well-trained a soldier is, he is a human after all, and in front of gods and ghosts, he was beaten back to his original form. This is due to the fact that they have been rooted in their hearts since childhood. But it's not bad, so far, no one has run away because of fear. If you change to ordinary soldiers, the army and the common people, don't talk about fighting, even if you don't have the courage to stand, you will be scared and cry out for your mother, and you will only pee your pants. In the end, it is the iron-blooded Black Eagle Guard who has been trained by the two heavens of life and death, and Zhang Lang personally pressed the formation, which also has a certain relationship. Because if Eagle Guard dares to be a deserter in front of him, then he will be finished in this life, and maybe his family will be harmed.

Zhang Lang, who was already feeling a little uneasy, finally came up with the worst thing he was worried about. If you can't think of a perfect solution, then the Black Hawk Guard, which has always been proud, will definitely collapse in an all-round way. Even if they can avoid this catastrophe, it will leave an indelible shadow in their hearts. Although I was a little worried and scared, people from another era knew that if people wanted to dress up as ghosts, it would be quite easy as long as they had all the props.

Yan Ming didn't say a word, when he was a child, some people once thought they were terrible ghosts, and whenever they saw this respectful face, they would be scared to avoid three points. So cut one of the three flavors, the ugly face was very serious, one hand took the bow from the back neatly in the hand, then pulled the bow, aimed at a skeleton soldier, "swish" shot three arrows in a row, three arrows in a row, and the arrow hit the target.

But the scary thing is that the skeleton soldier only paused, and then continued to walk without doing anything.

These three arrows, take the eyebrows on the top, take the heart in the middle, take the dantian below, the arrow power is full of three stones, and ordinary people can penetrate the whole body. You must know that after Yan Ming entered the Eagle Guard, he practiced hard at night, and his arm strength and eyesight have made great progress. But the skeleton soldier, with three arrows on his body, walked non-stop, unconscious.

Yan Ming was surprised, as if he didn't believe it, thinking that the other party was pretending to be a person, and he was shaken on the spot. And its Eagle Guard is even more afraid.

In less than half a minute, the golden bell suddenly became dry, the tone was urgent, and the rhythm accelerated, as if it was destroying the skeleton soldiers and the bull gods and monsters, and accelerated forward.

Sure enough, dozens of skeleton soldiers, plus bull-headed horses, headless ghosts, hanged ghosts and other ordinary ghosts, accelerated their progress in small steps.

At this point, it is unbelievable that these ghosts seem to have been destroyed and are about to pounce on them.

Zhang Lang thought quickly in his mind, knowing that if he didn't regain the form, and then continued in such a gloomy atmosphere, he would make his soldiers lose their combat strength, and they would fall down at the first touch. At the same time, he stood up to the front and shouted loudly: "The Yellow Turban Thief of the Five Dragons, I don't have the ability to fight face-to-face with the uncle, pretending to be a ghost, which green onion are you." After drinking, he strengthened his courage, let go of the two women, drew his swords from his body, and then shouted: "Don't be afraid, soldiers, this must be a yellow turban thief pretending to be a ghost, in order to frighten our army, everyone can rush up with me to kill it, in order to relieve the hatred in your heart." ”

In response to him, the horrors around him whispered and wailed from time to time, as if he was crying, as if he was resentful. The voice is extremely dark and frightening.

will be the soul of the three armies, this is really true, fortunately Zhang Lang behaved calmly just now, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. After listening to Zhang Lang's words, many of the Eagle Guards became emboldened, and when they saw their lord rushing over first, their morale soared, and they also followed. This is of course due to Zhang Lang's multiplied majesty and god-like achievements. Since the army began in Xuzhou, Zhang Lang has almost developed in a legendary role, so it is rooted in their minds almost to the same height as God.

The first to clash was not Zhang Lang, but a strong and courageous Eagle Guard. With a breath of blood, he raised his knife and went up, and in the smoke in front of him, a hanged ghost suddenly flashed, his eyes were sunken, as if he was about to fall, and his long crimson tongue shook from side to side, which was extremely terrifying. But over the years, the hard training and indomitable spirit have made him forget what retreat is, and the eagle guard couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and shouted: "The guy who pretends to be a ghost eats a certain knife." The single-backed Pu knife in his hand quickly left the sheath, and the streamer movie, the sound of a broken wind sounded, and a wipe passed.

The hanged ghost let out a cold and miserable sound, his body shook slightly, and in the smoke, the red tongue, concave eyes, and thick rope disappeared without a trace. Instead, he surprised himself, and the eagle guard was visibly stunned, and the blade that was ready to be fired paused in mid-air, and when he suddenly came to his senses and swung his sword again, it was too late. And in this moment of lightning and flint, the cold light in front of his eyes was touched, and the slight sound of breaking wind rose quickly, flashing straight down from above, he sensed the dangerous situation, and moved left without thinking about it, Xiao is that he reacted so quickly, he was still broken into the body by an object, his arms and shoulders felt numb, the blood couldn't stop flowing out, and at the same time, a heart-wrenching pain made him can't help but let out a long scream.

"Brother, brother, what's wrong with you." Then the Eagle Guard hurriedly picked him up from the ground and said in a loud and anxious voice.

The eagle guard muttered twice in pain, as if to point out something, but he moved twice, and the nerves in his whole body were so painful that he fainted.

The other Eagle Guard was obviously quite familiar with the relationship with the fall, and couldn't help but roar and said sharply: "His grandmother's, Lao Tzu fought with you." ”

Before he finished speaking, he drew his knife and rushed forward, as if he was about to vent the anger in his chest. However, the tragic thing is that he and the fallen eagle guard have the same fate, he was knocked to the ground by the other party in the same way, and it seems that he is not lightly injured, and he falls to the ground in pain and despair, struggling twice, not moving, not knowing whether he is alive or dead.

The eagle guards had just gained courage, but when the two elites fell inexplicably in a pool of blood in the blink of an eye, they became a little dignified.

Seeing this, Zhang Lang was helpless, and he didn't know what to do for a while, so he had no choice but to rush forward with Dian Wei and Yan Ming.

Coming at him was a skeleton soldier, advancing at a rather strange pace, gloomy with sharp teeth, beadless eyes, blood oozing from time to time on his big head, flags swaying from side to side in his hands, smoke was misty, and the green was bright and dark. Because of the darkness and fog, it's not true, but it's still quite scary. Zhang Lang obviously felt as if he was going to catch something, and he couldn't remember it for a while, which made him very angry. Gritting the root of his teeth, his green tendons skyrocketed, his eyebrows were raised, and he secretly thought: Damn, let Lao Tzu see if you are a human or a ghost, damn, I don't believe in this evil. ”

When the skeleton soldier slowly raised the rusty iron sword in his hand, Zhang Lang's mind quickly calmed down, and the nerves in his whole body were highly concentrated.

The skeleton soldier snorted miserably and miserably, and the green banner moved, and suddenly shouted softly: "Turn." ”

The skeleton soldier disappeared without a trace in front of him, and when Zhang Lang hadn't seen what the ball in front of him looked like, the sharp feeling made him find that there was a sword wind coming quickly around his waist, and he didn't have time to think about why he saw that the rusty iron sword was still held in the air, and the green banner was also shaking from side to side, but why did he have an extra hand to sneak attack him? Could it be three heads and six arms?

In the flash of light, Zhang Lang bent his calves lightly at a speed unimaginable to ordinary people, and with his powerful explosive power, he rose up in the air and did a standard backflip, stretching out his hand quite vigorously. Knowing that his movements were so fast and agile, the sword aura could still tear through his clothes, revealing an inch-wide tear.

The cold sweat on Zhang Lang's brow was almost about to burst out, and he shouted in his heart that he was lucky, if the opponent's knife speed was so fast by one thousandth of a second, then he might have the same fate as the two eagle guards who fell.

At this time, I heard a lot of screams, and there were more than a dozen Eagle Guards who were miserable and vicious, and they did not escape this catastrophe.

Zhang Langwen's eyes were red, his teeth were clenched, it was his own hard work, and there was an incomparable fire of anger in his heart.

staring at the skeleton soldier in front of him again, he secretly swore in his heart that he would reveal your true face.