Taking careful steps, Zhao Yong is approaching this place step by step I don't know how many times he has been here, but this time he has a strange feeling, although this place is obviously exactly the same as when he left before, but at this time he is no longer the ignorant child not long ago, the chill revealed here is so clear to his body, this is the reason why he often likes to come here, Xia Yue's summer retreat is so cold in his perception, have you really bathed in this kind of place? Zhao Yong couldn't help but be a little skeptical.

Although he was suspicious, he was familiar with this place after bathing and cooling off for seven or eight years, and he was fine before, so he would definitely be fine now, he could only say this to himself.

The truth is that he has no bottom in his heart, but the experience over the years has made him know that there should be no change here, the only change is only himself, and the stronger self should not have any fear here, but the lingering fear in his heart is so real.

Zhao Yong cautiously explored the path here, and the group of people he brought did not have the slightest psychological pressure, if there was really any danger here, the Japanese people jumped out and fought with them when they burned down here, and they had not seen the Japanese people in these places at all, how could they not cherish the moment of relaxation that was finally exchanged for more than half a month of compact life.

Different from their leisure, the battle situation thousands of miles away is in full swing, how strong the ghosts and gods are These people have already predicted, but a group of ordinary cultivators have increased their strength by a full thirty percent in all aspects, but none of the more than two hundred people led by the black ghost king believe that they will be affected by this, but even so, they are still unconsciously foreshadowed, and the violent ghosts and gods can do not hurt the Japanese people in the formation, but only a small part of them, although most of them are restrained, but they still sweep some ordinary soldiers into serious injuries unconsciously。

"Ghost God ......" The black ghost king half-knelt on the ground and roared in a low voice, when he felt a slight discomfort, he began to slaughter the surrounding people frantically, and the sergeants around him fell like cutting wheat when he spared no effort, his killing has been smooth, and no cultivator has come to them at all, even if there is no one in the lowest Yuan Dan realm, but if the other party does not make a move, it will be an existence that can even affect his mind.

Ghosts and gods, creatures that appeared in coastal siege battles appeared in front of them again, ordinary cultivators are too far away from the onmyoji of the Japanese people, their deification of ghosts means that all the body and mind are absorbed and assimilated by ghosts and gods, and this ghost and god possessed person is obviously not a weak person, and his body also exudes a breath of flame.

"Mo Xiaoyu!" The eyes of the black ghost king suddenly turned red, and the opponents of the Onmyoji during the coastal war also had many strong people, but without exception, they did not suffer from the erosion of ghosts and gods, so they should think that the power of ghosts and gods was ineffective against them, but now it seems that they should have enough strength to deify a spirit-level powerhouse, they have no means of defense, they can only kill it, but not to mention whether he can pass the level in his heart, this person alone is not necessarily what he can kill.

Although the ghost deification does not have enough wisdom, but the physical function will skyrocket geometrically, one or two he can defeat in his heyday, but at this time he can barely defeat, but this is not a one-on-one duel, and there are not many people around him.

The scarlet-eyed king was still able to keep his mind clear, turned and rushed towards the retreating sergeant, he was brave but not in vain, he could die, but he could not die at the hands of his own brother, especially at this time.

The cultivators who can't be brought are all real Jianghu people, what they are best at is not strong force, but unattainable speed, in the army of Nuoda, they guarantee that they will never be caught to death before their strength is consumed, which is absolutely unimaginable for a person of the same rank.

Wandering around, the scene that catches his eye only makes the anger in his heart erupt endlessly, ghosts! Most of these cultivators he brought have become ghosts and gods for people to drive, and it seems that there are still a few ghosts and gods who are slaughtering wildly with impunity, and there are no less than three pairs of ghosts and gods who are fighting each other, and the remaining few people who reacted are also running away as crazy as the king, but the difference between them and the king is that their combat power is far from good, not only the ghosts and gods who are not very intelligent have the ability to leave them behind, but those ninjas who act like the wind are like maggots on tarsal bones to entangle them to death.

No one stopped the king from wandering, and no one would follow him in vain except for the ghosts who met him and chased him for a few steps.

The king is stupid, he alone is like an outsider who can't find his place on this big battlefield, once he stops, countless people will rush towards him, and his strength is not too much, if he doesn't leave, he will definitely die here, the familiar face and figure fell one by one in front of him, more than two hundred people against the army of ten thousand people is almost impossible, but it is so easy to be crushed, which makes him unacceptable.

The team of the Japanese people is no more than 10,000 people, although ordinary people account for the vast majority of them, but there should be at least more than a thousand cultivators, more than 200 of them only left the other party only six or seven hundred people, and they are all just ordinary soldiers, there is not even a single cultivator among these corpses, the black ghost king's face is pale, he really wants to rush into the formation like this and kill a few more people, but there is still a little bit of reason that tells him that this is really not worth it at all, how many people can he kill in his current state? Three or five?

The Black Ghost King, who was about to leave, suddenly smiled bitterly, and just as he had the intention of leaving, there were already several figures behind him who completely wrapped themselves in purple power suits, Japanese ninjas, who had no intention of letting him go at all.

In his heyday, the king could guarantee that he could throw these people away and not even find the way, but now that he had little energy left in his body, he would have to go to Hades if he held on a few more steps.

In the face of death, the king calmly stopped at the entrance of the village, no matter where the border is, there are always countless small but extremely prosperous towns, behind him is the last line of defense, he dies, the town will not be able to evacuate the thousands of people will face a brutal massacre, such a thing he believes the Japanese will definitely do.

Then step over my corpse, the king has a slight intention to take the initiative to attack.

In the past half a month, he has been wandering around and killing people, so that the reputation of the black ghost king has also spread among the widows who came from afar, and it is not easy for a strong man with eight formations and four elephants to fight back to death, and they accept it carefully.

"Get out of here!"

A majestic voice came from behind the King, and the two words that were low and angry made several ninjas stiffen suddenly, but it was also the King who was also frozen, and he couldn't seize this short opportunity.

Half an old man with gray temples but black and white hair walked out of the town step by step, he was just wearing the most common fancy dress among merchants, but he did not have a bulging general's belly, this old man king also knew, he was the owner of a tavern in this town, and the majestic old man had the color of hip-hop at this time.

After him rushed out a middle-aged woman who was still charming, she was about to touch the boss's ear with one hand, but she stopped in mid-air, the boss was afraid, this was something that the whole town knew, and they joked about it more than once.

Who is he? This is one thing that most of them are thinking, the tavern owner? Where is this kind of majesty that a tavern owner can have, this is clearly ......

Suddenly, some people looked at this man who was usually hip-hop, but now full of majesty.

"Those who offend me in the Tang Dynasty! I will not be spared!" The loud horn came from afar, and the military flag of the Tang Dynasty had a huge word Wei Chi written on it.

Kill!

Everyone could already see a black stream rushing towards this side, although there were only five or six hundred people, it had unimaginable shock, Wei Chijun is coming!

One of the most brave armies of the Tang Dynasty actually came to this place, they were from the border town, although they were more inclined to this impossible zone, but the army of Wei Chi was also thunderous, but the army of five or six hundred people was far more reassuring than the two hundred powerful cultivators.

"Don't get out of here!" The ninjas didn't want to leave, their army was still two hundred meters away from here, the most important thing was that they still had civil strife to digest, the light cavalry of five or six hundred people could reach them in a minute at most, and they would not have the possibility of returning alive if they wanted to fight.

The choice is in their hands.