Jiang Chen stood there looking at the armor soldier who was smashed into a pile of minced meat by Zhengang's sword on the ground, to be honest, his stomach was really a little disgusting. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Forcibly suppressing the uncomfortable feeling in his stomach, Jiang Chen raised his head and looked at the staircase of the official post, and a terrible and cold breath came out of the darkness at the staircase, cold and cold.

"Here they are. Jiang Chen said lightly, there was no emotion, no fear, no excitement, as if everything was so calm.

Not only Jiang Chen felt it, but the others also felt it, after all, the bone-chilling aura was so violent, the six sword slaves were already standing together, forming horns into each other to form a battle formation, and the remaining ninety-two armor soldiers were divided into groups to distance themselves from each other and cover each other. Scattered throughout the lobby.

As for Jiang Chen, he was standing alone at the top of the stairs, holding the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword in his hand, and he was standing no more than three feet away from the staircase, waiting for the things inside to appear.

A thunderbolt streaked through the sky, and the roar of the wind passed down the door into the inn lobby, which was a little chilly.

A pair of green eyes emerged in the darkness at the top of the staircase, and as they got closer, one pair after another, more and more.

Jiang Chen looked at the creepy scene in front of him, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, not a sneer or a tiny, it was an incomprehensible smile.

The cold hall wind blew, stirring Jiang Chen's clothes and long hair, fluttering, a terrible and piercing long howl came out from the staircase, and a tall and somewhat infiltrating figure had rushed towards the nearest Jiang Chen in front of him at an extremely fast speed.

Yes, a tall figure, a woman's figure, a group of women who had nothing to do with beauty rushed out of the dark staircase.

The hands and feet are extremely slender, but they are bent at a very strange angle, climbing back and forth like spiders on the ground, walls, and domes, and the speed is extremely fast, the black and dirty head is covered with black hair, and the gray-white face can be faintly seen, but the corners of the mouth have been cracked to an incredible angle, and the black liquid is constantly dripping to the ground, I don't know if it is their blood or something else.

There are a lot of these ghosts, and the one that came out first was naturally aimed at Jiang Chen, who was the closest, and the speed was very fast, and it had rushed to Jiang Chen's body in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Chen still stood there expressionlessly, there was no fluctuation in his eyes, and the thing was close between breaths, and Jiang Chen snorted slightly: "I don't know whether to live or die." ”

With a soft groan of the sword, a cold light appeared, the Longyuan sword had returned to its scabbard, and the ghost thing in front of it had been cut away from the middle by a sword, turning into a puff of black smoke and disappearing into invisibility, accompanied by a terrible ghost howl.

There were more than a dozen ghosts that rushed out of the staircase, except for the one Jiang Chen had killed, the other ghosts seemed to have seen Jiang Chen's terribleness, and they all bypassed Jiang Chen and attacked the others in the lobby. Jiang Chen didn't pay attention to it, the long sword was no longer unsheathed, and the sheathed long sword in his hand turned into a weighty wooden house, and all the ghosts that were close to Jiang Chen's two zhang were smashed by Jiang Chen with the sword that had not yet been unsheathed and turned into black smoke and scattered.

But there are more and more ghosts coming out of the staircase, and not only such female ghosts, but also other ghost carrion corpses are mixed in.

It's that the battle in other people's places is a little more intense, and the six sword slaves are good to say, the six of them are all masters, and the six of them have formed a battle formation used by them for special battles at the same time, they can attack and retreat and defend, although the number of ghosts is large, but in the hands of the six sword slaves and in the hands of Jiang Chen, there is not much difference, and they are dead.

However, the battle between those Han and Tang armor soldiers and ghost things is very fierce, although the Han and Tang armor soldiers are also the elites of a hundred battles, but because they are not martial arts masters, they do not have a comprehensive advantage for those ghosts, they can only cooperate closely with each other and stand with those ghosts, and there are casualties among each other, but with more and more ghosts, and the casualties of Han and Tang armor soldiers have also begun to increase, the ghosts in the ghost world are endless, although they are just ants in the face of top masters such as Jiang Chen and Six Sword Slaves, but for these soldiers, these ghosts are a mortal threat。

The entire hall was filled with the howls of ghosts and the shouts of Han and Tang armor soldiers, and Jiang Chen saw everything in his eyes.

With a wave of his hand, he sent a red-clothed ghost creature who tried to sneak attack back to his grandmother's house, Jiang Chen raised his right hand, and the brilliance between his fingers flowed, driving the golden brilliance, Jiang Chen wrote a big golden character again in the void.

"Kill!" just one word broke through a thousand momentum, and a killing aura of Jin Ge Iron Horse resounded from Jiang Chen's word and resounded throughout the hall.

Killing and fighting games, the evil qi produced is extremely infiltrating, although those ghosts are also transformed by evil qi and resentment, but compared to the purest killing qi between heaven and earth, it is still very different, Jiang Chen based this word on the void, and the thousand-word "Dingbian Policy" that was originally hidden in the void also appeared, and a golden brilliance appeared in the void.

This vision shocked all the ghosts, and they could feel the fear from the soul origin, not just the head of which ghost creature started, and they began to flee in all directions with a strange scream.

Jiang Chen looked at the ghosts who wanted to escape, and gathered hundreds of them in the Tang Dynasty, snorted coldly, and waved his hand to scatter the word "kill" floating in the void in front of him, and shouted angrily: "Kill!"

Jiang Chen's angry shout was full of might, and the thousand-character "Dingbian Policy" was shining at the same time, scattering in the void one after another, turning into lightning streamers that shot out, pointing directly at those ghosts. The screams came and went, different from the screams of people, the ghost howls of ghosts were terrible and terrifying, and in their terrible ghost howls, the streamers of the thousand-word "Dingbian Policy" strangled them one by one, and their souls dissipated into nothingness.

"If you come out to mix, you always have to pay it back, and if you dare to come to the world, you must also be prepared to realize that your soul will be scattered and you will never be able to live forever. Jiang Chen stood with his sword and said lightly.

The battle came to an end for the time being, and no one in the Six Sword Slaves was injured, but the faces of the two petite Soul Destroyers among them were a little pale, obviously as women, they were also very afraid of these ghosts, but it didn't affect their combat ability.

The armor of the Han and Tang dynasties suffered heavy losses, more than 20 people were splashed with blood on the spot, some people were taken out of their hearts by ghosts, some people were sucked dry blood and turned into a dried corpse, and the rest of the people were also pale, and the fear in their hearts was naturally self-evident.

Fear is the biggest enemy of human beings, the ghost world ghost things are not godless and invisible, ordinary swords can hurt them, but the haunted house and haunted house, secluded and compassionate, the virtual and the real make people unpredictable, and the appearance is not flattering, naturally makes human beings with a very good aesthetic concept feel afraid, the combat effectiveness of the remaining ninety-two armorers, because of the fear of ghosts, I am afraid that they have not played half of it, so they will pay such a big casualty.

Except for the dead and wounded, the rest of the people were able to fight only about fifty people. What made Jiang Chen frown the most was that two of the dozen or so injured people were frightened crazy by this ghost thing, which made Jiang Chen very uncomfortable, and the dignified Han and Tang Dynasty sergeant's seven-foot man would be scared by the ghosts and go crazy? It's just a joke, but Jiang Chen is too lazy to investigate, and the top priority now is to wait until dawn to leave here.

At this moment, Jiang Chen and the Six Sword Slaves looked at the darkness outside the door at the same time, and Zhen Gang said in a deep voice, "There are many people, at least a few hundred." ”

Jiang Chen looked at the armor soldiers whose faces were a little paler and said, "This time it's really people, they shouldn't be able to wait." ”