Chapter 108: Ghost Army

Thousands of meters away from the portal, Bei Mingxiu smashed two black shadows with a punch, the corners of his mouth smiled, and he rushed forward, his eyes flashed with excitement, since he stepped into this ghost fog, he knew that what he was looking for was close! Ahead, several pairs of red eyes lit up, Bei Mingxiu was not afraid, and rushed forward.

Cang Mu Ji stepped into the ghost mist, his face was slightly wrinkled, Bei Mingxiu, he lost it! After a pause, he gritted his teeth and took out a purple jade slip, on which was a yellow cinnabar talisman. He looked at the talisman and hesitated for a moment, before finally removing it.

"With the promise of the monarch, as long as you can destroy one of the three gods of the Northern Underworld, what if you lose this clone?"

At the moment when the talisman was removed, a bloody aura spread rapidly on the jade slip, and then a blood shadow rushed out with lightning speed, rushing into Cangmuji's body without the slightest reaction.

"Ah......" A miserable scream, Cangmu suddenly bled from seven orifices, his knees were weak, and he fell to the ground, and then the pupils in his eyes narrowed, directly turning into two red dots, and when he looked up again, his face was hideous, and his whole face was wrinkled together, which was faintly covered with another layer of faces, and at the same time, there was an extra bloodthirsty breath on his body, and the moment the whole person stood up, a strong cultivation wave broke out, and dozens of meters in front of him, two ghost pawns directly collapsed.

"Time is limited, at the moment when I am completely possessed, I must kill him!" There was a sudden clarity in his eyes, and then he turned into an afterimage and rushed forward.

In the center of the second layer, outside a very thick ghost fog, a series of fierce battles are taking place, countless ghost soldiers are one after another, besieging a group of cultivators, the battle circle contains dozens of places, among which the ink seal pole, Tianxin Wuwei and other pulse-grabbing martial artists are mostly in the ranks, although they are deeply involved, but they are all excited, constantly rushing forward, blocking the way ghost soldiers can not resist at all, under a closer look, these pulse-grabbing martial artists all have the intention of competition, and even a few family juniors are in deep crisis, regardless of it, as if there is some great benefit in front of them to attract them。

At the portal, Su Yu still walked calmly, after walking hundreds of steps, his eyes flashed, his expression was slightly condensed, and the hand holding the knife tightened, in his soul consciousness, two humanoid ghosts suddenly jumped more than ten meters in front of him, these two ghosts were covered with white hair, like zombies, but the first born had two horns, red eyes, and two three-strand forks in his hands, which were very similar to the hellish ghosts in the story.

After they jumped out, their red eyes looked directly at Su Yu's location, and it seemed that they were completely unaffected by the black fog.

"Kind of funny. Su Yu had a little more guess about this place, from some memories obtained by the Soul Devourer, he knew that there was a kind of fog called ghost fog, which had the effect of pregnant ghosts, and ghosts were born in it, like a fish in water, they would naturally not be disturbed by it, and among the ghosts, the most common thing was this kind of ghost pawn with a three-strand fork.

The ghost pawns didn't hesitate too much, and rushed towards Su Yu, Su Yu was not afraid, standing in place, waiting for them, this was the first time he encountered obstacles in the ghost fog, and he also wanted to see how the combat power of these ghost pawns was.

Just when those ghost pawns rushed a few meters away, and Su Yu was about to order the fire army ants to attack, something unexpected happened to him, these ghost pawns suddenly stopped, looked at him with a frightened face, and then fled backwards without looking back, looking at their panicked state, as if they had encountered some nemesis.

Su Yu was taken aback, pondered, glanced at the Black Feather Ghost Knife, and then rushed forward, the thing on his body that could make the ghost pawn afraid, and the thing that changed seemed to be the only thing that happened.

With the flying ants, Su Yu passed all the way, and as he advanced, there were more and more ghost pawns on the road, but they all seemed to know that there was a character in this forbidden place that could not be provoked, and as soon as they stepped into the range of Su Yu's soul sense, they fled.

After traveling thousands of meters all the way, he even saw a two-meter-tall, armor-clad, majestic ghost general, this ghost general looked like a copper bell, holding a five-foot machete, followed by hundreds of ghost pawns, in Su Yu's feelings, at least had the strength of the early stage of the branch.

But it was this seemingly powerful ghost general, after encountering Su Yu, it seemed that he had committed a big taboo, and he ran away without roaring, looking like avoiding ghosts and gods, which surprised Su Yu.

He took a few glances at himself, but found nothing unusual, and the reason for this puzzled him even more.

Su Yu shook his head slightly, and the speed with the flying ants was faster, but his doubts were calamities that others could not avoid, and after a while, he stood next to a corpse, looking at this young man whose whole body was almost torn apart, and his face was already bloody, judging from his remaining clothes, this was a disciple of the Qingyue family.

The disciple's storage ring had been taken away, and there were still more than a dozen corpses of ghost pawns lying next to him.

This person must be one of the first group of people who broke the ban and entered the second floor of the forbidden land.

After Su Yu paused for a while, he held the Black Feather Ghost Knife tightly and walked forward, as he advanced, the reaction of the Black Feather Ghost Knife became more and more violent, even if he grasped it very tightly, his palm was still shaking slightly.

What is attracting it, the answer will soon be revealed.

There were more and more corpses in front of them, there were ghost pawns, ghost generals, and disciples of the July family, among which there were several martial artists from the Origin Realm, who were mixed in with the group of corpses.

Under the protection of the Pulse Snatcher, to be able to cause such casualties, the strength of the surrounding ghosts is obviously not low.

Su Yu's speed was fast, but he was more cautious in his heart, and the main guard was not ghosts, but the rest of the martial artists.

The hustle and bustle of the world is all for the benefit of profit, so that the first batch of people to pay such a price, still firmly move forward things, must be extremely precious.

After a cup of tea, Su Yu gasped slightly, and an extra source stone appeared in his hand, quickly recovering the source power, and the fire army ants around him also looked a little tired after flying continuously and rapidly, but they did not stop, but faster.

After another quarter of an hour, suddenly, in the soul consciousness in front of him, the corpses were already densely packed, and countless ghost pawns fell to the ground with blood and flesh, looking at their wounds, they were extremely sharp and miserable, obviously suffering from the slaughter of a strong attack.

Su Yu's expression remained unchanged, and he moved forward quickly, and finally found the corpse of a Split Source Martial Artist next to the corpses of the three ghost generals, his face was full of unwillingness and hatred, and a pale yellow storage ring on his finger shone with a hint of light.

Su Yu took off the ring, his body was not stopped, in front, a big battle was unfolding, the three pulse-grabbing warriors were like a sharp knife, inserted into the ghost pawn, the source of power around the body was mighty, and with a wave of his hand, the ghost pawn in front exploded, and the flesh and blood splashed, it can be said that those who stood in the way were all dead, but even so, the ghost pawn still rushed towards them without fear, frantically blocking them.

They are the ink seal pole, the wind and the rain.

When Su Yu felt them, several strong soul consciousness fluctuations also swept over him, especially on the flying ants next to him.

However, they didn't come to Su Yu, obviously unwilling to be distracted by him.

Suddenly, Su Yu was shocked in his heart, because a group of ghost soldiers on the side broke into the range of his soul sense, and instead of running away, they rushed towards where he was.

Su Yu looked vigilant, but he didn't kill first, sure enough, they just ran from the front and rushed to the other side, in this case, Su Yu was completely sure that these ghost pawns would not attack him.

Seeing Mo Fengji and the others rushing forward as best they could, he thought for a moment and headed to the left, where the ghost pawn that had just passed through him was running towards.

Dozens of meters away, he saw a battle, it was Qingsong and Luocheng who were constantly attacked by ghost pawns, and there were strong battle fluctuations in front of them, according to his speculation, it should be the Falling Sky River.

"In this way, Tianxin Wuwei and others are probably also shuttling among this ghost. "Su Yu can be said to be walking around on corpses, and it must be more than these pulse-grabbing martial artists who can cause so many casualties, in his feelings, although they are also pulse-grabbing martial artists, but the strength of Qingsong Luocheng and others is one level lower than that of Falling Tianchuan and Mofengji, and they can't be compared with Cangmuji and Bei Yingxiu at all.

These ghost pawns only have the ability to gather spirits for cultivation, but those ghost generals have all stepped into the Split Source Realm, and there is no shortage of middle and late stage existences.

With only these six people, it was obviously not easy to cause such casualties, and the ghost pawns around him were still running fast, obviously there were other warbands.

"I don't know if the ghost is extremely good?" Su Yu thought to himself, took out the scroll and opened it, there was not the slightest red dot in it, including the one that represented his own position.

"It seems that this scroll has lost its effectiveness under the influence of the ghostly mist. "He doesn't care too much about the whereabouts of the people of Wanloumen, after all, the bone cold is no longer here, as long as the ghost is not to cause trouble to himself, if he can, he doesn't mind leaving him and the ghost indifference here, but the ghost is not easy to mess with, and the strength is estimated to be the same as that of the Falling Sky River.

Thinking of this, Su Yu put down his mind and walked towards the other side, these ghost pawns turned a blind eye to him, how could he not take advantage of such an advantage?

After quickly shuttling through it for a while, there was no trace of a few people, and it was difficult to even feel the fluctuations of the battle, he didn't know how wide the soul consciousness of these pulse-snatching martial artists would be, just in case, he ran for hundreds of meters, and then rushed towards the thick ghost mist in front of him.

He walked forward, and the demons went to his side, and even the slightest touch of them made the demons ignore him.

"If I get close to a ghost general, with a trick of life, how sure are I that I can control it?" Su Yu thought about it, glanced around, and ran towards a ghost general in the middle stage of the source division, but just a few meters away, the ghost general suddenly felt a sense, stared at him, roared angrily, and led the ghost pawn to speed up and leave, but the meaning of shock was self-evident.

Su Yu stared at the direction it left, gave up the pursuit, slapped away a ghost pawn beside him, and rushed forward.

"It seems that they have a limit to their tolerance, and if I threaten their safety, they will fight to the death. ”

He thought to himself, faster on his feet.

"Since you can't put your mind on these ghost generals, then let's go and see what the purpose of those pulse-snatching warriors is. Without these ghost soldiers to stop him, with all his strength, his speed must not be slow for them!"