"It turned out to be Guo Kai! This person's spirit can still not collapse for hundreds of years after death, and it seems that he is stronger now, and can command so many strong people!" The warlock surnamed Cui had a solemn face, he was also a relatively knowledgeable person. ¤，

Yue Heng tried to calm himself down, and said: "The spirit of the undead contains some memories, emotions, and skills before he died, this treacherous minister Guo Kai should be good at lobbying, borrowing a knife to kill people, framing, and so on, and it is very likely that he will not play his cards according to common sense at this time! General Cao is afraid that he will suffer!"

Sure enough, Cao Tongpu arranged for five people to leave the country as the vanguard army, responsible for cutting out a small group of undead, and he personally led people to fight more and less, and then took turns to fight.

But as soon as they came into contact, those undead spirits were directly turned into green mist after being injured, and after a large area of green mist was generated, these undead spirits could condense into entities somewhere at will, and even attack humans directly in the mist.

For a while, the warriors led by Cao Tongpu could only burn all the martial souls, and use brute force to kill these souls hiding in the green mist, and from time to time they were slashed by the green long knives condensed out of thin air, and the spirit master was busy, and more than 20 people took turns to change their defenses, and the number of injured people continued to increase.

Yue Heng tried to calm himself, calm down, and calm again.

Guo Kai is honestly just a powerful minister and a traitor, and he doesn't have too much force, as long as he cracks its rogue/hooligan tactics, any seventh-level commander can kill it.

"Now it's just to find its flaws!" Guo Kai, Guo Kai ......" Yue Heng quickly formed this person's information in his divine sense, an important thing was to frame Lian Po, when King Zhao remembered to reactivate Lian Po, he sent an envoy Tang Jiu with heavy armor and a fast horse to visit. Inquire if Lian Po can still fight.

Lian Po was 65 years old at the time. But one meal can eat a bucket of rice and ten catties of meat. Wearing the heavy armor presented by King Zhao, he rode a fast horse and galloped for nine rounds without panting, and a Fang Tian painting halberd could not be splashed with water, and it was impermeable.

Guo Kai bribed Tang Jiu with a lot of money, and the two had to frame Lian Po for eating a meal and going to the toilet three times, and finally made King Zhao give up restarting Lian Po as a general, causing Lian Po to be depressed for the remaining twenty years, and finally died in the state of Chu.

Guo Kai's second important thing was to frame Li Mu, and he took the initiative to offer advice to King Qin. Let the King of Qin send a letter to Li Mu on the front line of the two armies to send wine specialties, and he secretly reported in the ear of King Zhao that Li Mu was with the enemy Qin army, and after King Zhao was furious and accepted Li Mu's military power, Guo Kai instructed others to intercept Li Mu who returned to the capital halfway, and brutally killed this famous general of the Warring States!

Such a person must not die well, after Qin destroyed Zhao, Guo Kai was named the secretary of the state of Qin, and when he was about to go to the Qin capital to enjoy the glory and wealth with Wanguan's family wealth, he was killed by bandits on the way.

If nothing else, Guo Kai's spirit has been wandering in the world since his death. It is also possible that it was directly accepted in advance by Fengcheng Ancient Prison, anyway, it will be hundreds of years here. continued to play its treacherous nature, and it flourished in Fengcheng Ancient Prison.

After Yue Heng sorted out all the information about Guo Kai, he finally found its shortcomings.

"Hmph, General Mu, please escort me to the front line!" Yue Heng said calmly when he saw Mu Yuanhan who had returned.

Mu Yuanhan was followed by three people, plus five people from the Chu State, two eighth-level commanders, one eighth-level puppeteer, one seventh-level warlock, and one seventh-level commander.

"First bless the power of the runes!" Mu Yuanhan didn't ask Yue Heng why, Yue Heng quickly added weapon power to the five people, and in addition to increasing the power of the "bow" rune for the two craftsmen, the power of the "shooting" rune was not reserved, which surprised everyone.

"If you have any questions, I'll talk about it after the fight, General Mu, I'm going to the front line to sing poetry!"

Yue Heng said categorically, causing Mu Yuanhan and the others to be surprised.

"What kind of front line did you go to as a fourth-level Confucian scholar? Didn't you see that several of their seventh-level commanders were wounded?"

"The spirits of the undead are haunting, no one can catch their tracks in the mist, if they appear behind you and cut off your head with a knife, it will be too late to hide!"

"General Yue, if you want to help, you should bless the 'A' runes for other people, we all need you!"

Several people took turns to persuade, but Yue Heng insisted with all his heart, he believed that as long as he sang that poem, he would definitely be able to defeat the undead spirit army led by Guo Kai!

"Thank you for your kindness, my heart has been decided, General Mu, please protect me closely, don't let anyone disturb me!"

Mu Yuanhan could only agree, grabbed Yue Heng's shoulders and rushed to the front line, standing on the edge of the green mist.

There were bursts of killing sounds all around, Yue Heng quickly entered a state of meditation, he was brewing emotions, and at this moment, he had to enter the state of mind as quickly as possible!

"What is that kid doing?" Many people took the time to glance at Yue Heng in the fierce battle, and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Yue Heng, go back!" Cao Tongpu was stabbed in the shoulder, his armor was cut off, his body was injured, and the blood flowed, he swung his sword angrily, cutting off the core of an undead spirit.

Now that the Terran coalition is breaking up and almost falling into an inexplicable death, everyone is gritting their teeth and resisting, hoping for a miracle.

After Cao Tongpu and the two seventh-level commanders changed guards, under the care of the spirit master, he recovered to stop the bleeding, he saw Mu Yuanhan grabbing Yue Heng into the green mist battlefield, and exclaimed, he thought that it was Yue Heng who was held hostage by Mu Yuanhan, and his hatred for Mu Yuanhan deepened a little.

Yue Heng calmly glanced at Cao Tongpu's direction, closed his eyes, he now handed over his life and death to Mu Yuanhan, and devoted himself to this poem.

A green long knife slashed down in front of him, Mu Yuan Han's spear stirred, the long knife disappeared again, Yue Heng seemed to be awakened by the strong wind, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the chaotic battlefield.

Yue Heng spoke, he raised his hands, his divine sense was released, the golden dragon isolated the green mist around him all the time, and at this moment, a talent vortex was released from his divine sense, and with the cooperation of the golden dragon, a small tornado was formed.

"Through the ages, heroes are nowhere to be found, and Sun Zhong is looking for a solution. The dance pavilion is always blown away, and the rain blows the wind. The slanting sun grass and trees, the ordinary alleys, the humane doves have lived. I want to think that back then, Jin Ge Iron Horse, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger!"

After the recitation of this song "Yongyule - Jingkou Beiguting Nostalgia", Yue Heng has begun to have a vision around him, and at this moment two shallow virtual images appeared in the sky, one is Sun Quan, and the other is Goujian, the king of Yue named Jiuqian.

After a roar of tigers and dragons that shook the entire Fengcheng Ancient Prison, everyone who heard it was pleasantly surprised to find that the power of the weapons in their hands had doubled!

The tornado of talent around Yue Heng roared by, like thousands of troops, with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger, blowing back all the green mist of the front-line battle group to five zhang away, and those undead spirits hidden in the green mist screamed and twisted and appeared, and were killed by human masters taking the opportunity to kill a few! (To be continued......) u