Chapter 8: The Power of Heaven Shaking (2)

The rest of the ghost soldiers shouted in unison, and rushed towards everyone again, Luo Chen laughed and said, "Good coming!"

He slammed the hammer again, slamming it into the ground again.

This time, the ghost soldiers were obviously smart, staring at the falling hammer body with their eyes in unison, and waited until the moment the Sky Shaking Hammer fell, and then jumped up one after another.

It's just that Luo Chen had expected their countermeasures, this time the hammer body fell to the ground, there was no sense of vibration, but the ground within a hundred zhang quickly cracked like a crack, and the strong strength forced the broken stones to shoot out from the cracks in the ground, and this time, the ghost soldiers who jumped up suddenly became live targets, and they were hit one by one, letting out bursts of screams.

Huo Junyuan chuckled, swiped lightly, and the grand sword qi was formed with his hand, shaking all the ghost soldiers to a distant place.

Seeing that the two of them fought so easily, the ghost soldiers seemed to have become toys, and did not pose a threat at all, and the onlookers were dumbfounded, their lips trembled slightly, and they were not lightly frightened.

However, this did not affect the fighting spirit of the ghost soldiers in the slightest, under Chen Jian's loud shouting, the ghost soldiers were violent, and they continued to rush up, and their mouths let out a piercing howl, which made people feel numb when they heard it.

The number of ghost soldiers was already thousands, and wave after wave came one after another, as if they were not afraid of death, and more importantly, as long as the ghost soldiers who were sent out just now were not killed with one blow, even if they still had a breath, they would quickly absorb the dense yin qi on the ground, and the injuries would automatically begin to heal, and they would be able to walk around after a while.

Xiao Xue frowned lightly and said: "These ghost soldiers are all thick-skinned, it is difficult to take their lives with such a large-scale attack, coupled with the dense yin qi here, I am afraid that they will be able to enter the battlefield again in half an hour." ”

Song Ying'er said uneasily: "What can I do about this? The attack methods of the master and senior Luo are quite physically demanding. ”

Fang Ling looked at Song Shenjin and the others from a distance, and sneered: "That's the idea they played, they want to use the crowd tactics to consume our physical strength, and then send masters to fight." The eldest brother and Senior Luo were also concerned about this, so they kept their strength, otherwise it would be easy to kill these ghost soldiers. ”

"Then why don't we go up and help now?"

Song Ying'er said.

Fang Ling waved his hand slightly and said, "Don't worry, the other party's masters haven't moved yet, so why should we be in a hurry? What's more, they have a sea of tactics, and we also have a sea of Lin tactics!"

Song Ying'er was reminded by this, and immediately rejoiced, and said to the little mink: "Little mink, establish a line of defense and sieve out all those ghost soldiers with low cultivation!"

When the little mink saw that he was about to play, he cheered happily, shook his body, divided into three doppelgangers, and quickly stood in four directions, spewing out seeds one by one.

Suddenly, a shocking scene appeared, only to see a large area of man-eating vines growing in the cracks in the ground, and bright flower buds bloomed on the vines, one open, but it was a bloody mouth full of sharp teeth, and the ghost soldiers with low cultivation did not even have the ability to resist, so they were swallowed in one bite.

These cannibal vines are all populations that grow in the damp lands of the Yin and Evil, and the toxins they contain are also effective against the ghost soldiers.