In the middle of nowhere.

In an ancient forest.

Ji Nian raised his hand to summon the [Yuanxi Dynasty Huigosi Grassland Ghost Devouring Falcon] that was newly obtained last night.

Then a ray of light flashed, and a handsome and majestic bird with soap wings and silver beaks appeared out of thin air, floating in the air, hanging its wings, and tilted its head to look at him who was standing on the ground.

"Hey, bird."

Seeing this, Ji Young shouted and stretched out his left arm that was temporarily wrapped with the map of the ghost soldier camp.

The falcon swooped down as if instinctively and landed silently on it.

"Eh, that's interesting."

Ji Nian smiled, stretched out a finger, and rubbed the soft fur on the top of the falcon's head.

The bird seemed to be a little dissatisfied with his behavior, but because of the intimacy value on the passing line, he still endured it silently.

is this look and behavior that turns his head and doesn't look at him, no matter how you look at it, she looks like a shy little daughter-in-law who has been molested by hooligans.

"Huh."

Ji Young laughed, stopped teasing it, raised his left arm slightly, and motioned for it to fly into the air.

Then, by sharing his vision, he observed the situation of the [Yuanxi Ghost Soldier Camp] on the hillside not far away.

Judging by the undulating curvature of the ground, it is indeed a small hillside.

However, the top of the knife is as if it had been cut by a kilometer-long knife, and the cut is smooth and smooth as a mirror.

The camp of ghost soldiers surrounded by a dark red cedar wood fence fell on it, and there were faint shouts of killing.

Seeing this situation, Ji Nian manipulated the falcon to slowly descend and gradually move forward.

I saw dozens of ghost soldiers with mottled battle armor, rusty blades, blue faces, and hollow eyes practicing formations and weapons in all their styles.

Ji Nian couldn't help but sigh: "Spearmen, archers...... Good guys, there are cavalry and heralds, this is enough configuration. ”

The scene in front of him couldn't help but remind him of the [Bloody Black Wind Village] that he had taken out with Li Yutian before.

However, the rabble that was easily destroyed by Brother Zongzi and a Kaling obviously can't be compared with this small but well-equipped ghost elite army.

"I think the legion cards made from this kind of high-quality materials will be very easy to use."

Ji Nian said silently in his heart, a little nervous.

Just as he was about to raise his hand, the feedback-enhanced super hearing keenly captured the slightest sound, but it came from the grass next to him.

Yingtai, who was playing games on the side, acting as a bodyguard and thug, reacted far faster than him.

Even before there was a sound in the grass, he put down his phone, stretched his bow and arrows quickly, and then suddenly let go.

With the sound of "siu", the arrows with dark red blood stains coagulated flew straight towards the grass with huge kinetic energy, and the yin qi overflowing with the arrows even corroded the surrounding plants.

The old six, who was hiding in the grass, obviously didn't notice the scene.

Just as he was about to turn around and flee, he was grabbed by an arrow in the neck, and it was pierced directly as if it was not blocked, revealing a large hole.

After covering his neck and turning to look at Yingtai, who was holding a bow and arrows, and was heroic, he fell down with his head up, and his body exuded a rich black gas, which had a tendency to dissipate.

Seeing this, Ji Nian hurriedly threw out a blank card and smashed it on his forehead.

With a wisp of spiritual power crossing, the material was successfully encapsulated, and it was called [Yuanxi Ghost Soldier Scout].

"Good guys, the scouts are out......"

Ji Nian complained casually, carefully put away the materials, and then raised his hand to summon the additional general.

I saw a blue-purple glow flashing, and two burly figures walked out of the fog at the end of the mountain road.

Dressed in red gold armor, with a fragrant head on his head, his muscles are firm, his bones are strong, his hands are hot, his shackles are spinning, and his footwork is masculine and steady.

And as it walked out of the fog, the surrounding heaven and earth gradually spread out an invisible aura.

The little girl who had just been showing off her power with an arrow changed her face and hid behind him with a slight fright.

"Don't be afraid, it's your own people."

Ji Nian comforted the little girl in a low voice, and turned his head to look at the general who was walking this way.

The great god seemed to notice the little female ghost who was hiding behind Ji Nian and couldn't stop trembling, so he stopped about five meters away from him.

His temperament is a bit similar to that of the Seventh Master, generous and gentle.

As long as it is not facing a big ghost that endangers the world, it is all a kind face.

"General Zeng, I'll trouble you next."

Ji Young said in a young voice, pointing in the direction of the ghost soldier camp.

General Zeng nodded clearly, the two figures glanced at each other, and the next moment, they disappeared in place.

By the time they could react, they had flown over the camp, their slightly greyed arms raised high, shimmering metallic in the moonlight.

Listening to the sound of "boom", the red light flashed on the red stick.

Just like the fireworks played by children during the Chinese New Year, a wall of hellfire tens of meters high burst out in an instant.

The ghost soldiers patrolling the camp couldn't dodge, and they were infected with a trace of spark, and they were burned to char in the blink of an eye.

However, its screams before "death" still woke up the other ghost soldiers.

Hearing the sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, the ghost soldiers quickly propped up their shields and gathered a thick yin qi to try to block the blow.

The answer is obvious.

And they succeeded.

The reason is also very simple, the red-faced general did not exert any force at all.

After all, the task given to him by Ji Nian was to capture the ghost soldiers, not destroy them, so of course he had to keep his hands.

And with the time that the Hellfire Wall had gained, the Blue Face General had turned into a wisp of incense and landed in the middle of the shield.

By the time the ghost soldiers noticed the uninvited guest, he had already thrown the handcuffs to the ground.

It's like a nunchuck or something like a weapon, flick it left and right, and hit it up and down.

Each blow slammed into the ghost soldier's jaw with unmistakable precision, sending it flying upside down.

After a while, the ghost soldier who tried to fight back fell to the ground.

And at this moment, with a dry neigh, no less than ten evil spirit cavalry launched a charge on bone horses.

The blue-faced general just stood in place and waited, like a pagoda.

Seeing this, the evil spirit cavalry was full of hideous faces, raised their spears and broadswords, or stabbed or chopped, and flew and attacked.

The black gas thus formed was overwhelmingly covered with stones, clods of soil, fallen leaves, and weapons.

In the face of such a "powerful" offensive, the blue-faced general just waved his hand, and the thick black qi disappeared invisibly.

With another wave of his hand, the strong wind swept by divine power overturned the attacking evil spirit cavalry.

The whole action is smooth and effortless.

The red-faced general, the body of the general, also slowly fell from the sky at this time, and the fire sign pointed at the ghost soldiers who were staggering on the ground, and after silently reciting a spell, they were imprisoned in the sea of consciousness of the chronicle one by one.

Waiting outside the camp, Ji Nian's movements were fast, his index finger and middle finger were together, his eyebrows were a little, his eyes were closed, and the scene in the sea of knowledge quickly flashed in his mind.

Then he skillfully manipulated the blank cards to collect these ghost soldiers one by one.

"I almost forgot, and this."

Ji Nian patted his head and raised his hand to put away the [Yuanxi Ghost Soldier Camp].

This material is a little bit off, and he is going to send it to the association to sell.

(End of chapter)