"War Channel?" Guo Yunshan was confused, but when he heard these four words, Guo Yunshan had already vaguely guessed something: "Could it be that this is the true face of the Call of Heaven?" he muttered.

At this time, the southern monks did not have Guo Yunshan's observation ability, in fact, they had no intention of paying attention to the details of the battlefield at all, after seeing the real ghost army in front of Li Mingyang being harvested by the Shu army like weeds, the most they thought about was how to come up with an excuse to escape from here.

Everyone was thinking about escaping, the strength of the Shu army was far beyond their imagination, and at this moment they really realized that the number of people could not determine the outcome of the victory, in the face of such an elite Shu army, their people went to the battlefield, and they could only be slaughtered like those real ghosts.

It's just that no one dares to move, it's not that they want to see any miracle appear, but that no one can be the first to go, and the rout may suddenly appear at some point in the future, but it seems that before Li Mingyang's people are killed, the southern monks will continue to hold on here. But at least it's tough, they only watch the game, they don't shoot.

"There is no cure, there is really no cure...... Guo Yunshan looked back at the southern monk who had never moved, and said bitterly.

Suddenly, Li Mingyang vomited out a small mouthful of blood, this was the first time he didn't know how many times he had vomited blood, a large number of deaths of real ghosts, and the continuous damage to his divine sense, Li Mingyang suffered more trauma this time than any time in the past. Although the injury of the divine consciousness is not almost irreversible like the damage to the meridians, if the injury is too severe, it will take a long time to recover.

Li Mingyang's cultivation of ten turns of reincarnation has awakened the bloodline of the celestial race, and the strength of his body is far beyond that of ordinary people.

It's just that when he spit out this mouthful of blood, everyone behind him felt that the breath on his body was already very weak, and they could see that he was already at the end of his strong crossbow.

Xiao Zhu'er's eyes were faintly filled with tears, and he had long lost the mind to go to the southern monk to settle accounts, so he stepped forward and pulled Li Mingyang away regardless of it: "Let's go, we won't fight, they love to die or not, it has nothing to do with us, I don't allow you to work hard." ”

was dragged by Xiao Zhu'er, and Li Mingyang's last breath was finally released, and he was dragged aside by Xiao Zhu'er like a broken kite. There are less than a thousand true ghost armies left that are completely out of control, and now their existence can only serve as a wall, and the Shu army can rush over by pushing all the way.

Li Mingyang only felt dizzy, as if he had experienced a magic circle teleportation, and opened his eyes with a splitting headache to look at Xiao Zhu'er, who was crying beside him, and grinned: "What are you crying about, it's just a small injury." ”

"It's hard-mouthed. Xiao Zhu'er subconsciously raised her fist, and finally rubbed Li Mingyang's face extremely gently, with both complaint and pity on her face.

Seeing that Li Mingyang was completely lost, Guo Yunshan and the others all understood and protected him and Xiao Zhu'er in the center to prepare to escape.

Yan Kuo glanced at Guo Yunshan, and then at the five hundred monks who were following them, with a question on his face.

Guo Yunshan shook his head very secretly.

Seeing this, Yan Kuo's eyes were suddenly full of helplessness, these five hundred people were the last group of brothers who followed him.

But at this time, Li Mingyang suddenly appeared beside Guo Yunshan and said weakly: "Great Elder, let's run to the northwest corner." ”

Guo Yunshan looked at Li Mingyang suspiciously, and just wanted to ask, but suddenly looked up at the northwest direction, not far from them, it was a breath fluctuation that was called a war channel by the Ram Wen was brewing. Seeing this situation, Guo Yunshan simply didn't ask anything, and rushed over with someone. There are at least a thousand true ghosts standing in front of the Shu army, even if they just stand there and let them kill, they have to block them for a while. This is a short time, but it is enough.

Everyone also did not hesitate at Guo Yunshan's order, they knew that Guo Yunshan would never make the decision to kill himself.

The team of 500 people also showed the advantage of fewer people at this time, that is, the flexibility was much higher than that of the Shu army, and they were confident that they could rush to the designated place before being caught up by the Shu army.

Li Mingyang was carried by Guo Yunshan on his back, and rushed there very appropriately. It's just that when he was charging, Guo Yunshan faintly heard Li Mingyang's weak voice: "They have already given up once, let's not let them chill anymore, there can be no abandoned pawns in Heavenly City." ”

Guo Yunshan's body was shocked, he knew that the eye contact he made with Yan Kuo just now was seen by Li Mingyang, and then he suddenly understood why Li Mingyang wanted to make such a strange move just now and rushed to the northwest corner. Reinforcements may appear there, but even if they do, it will be absolutely impossible to save the five hundred monks who have been abandoned.

When he was full of emotion, Guo Yunshan was shocked again, but this time it was not Li Mingyang who spoke again, but the war channel in front of them suddenly opened. Rao is a group of pure outlaws, and they can't help but break out in a cold sweat when they see the passage open.

"Could it be that behind the passage is the Netherworld?" everyone did not dare to take a step forward.

The moment the war channel opened, the yin wind was fierce, the terrible screams were endless, and the most terrifying thing was the oncoming Xuanyin power and blood breath, which gave people a feeling of being cut by a knife when they hit people's faces. Guo Yunshan stood cautiously in place, for fear that if he took another step forward, he would never have a chance to turn back.

At this moment, clusters of black shadows emerged from the passage, and rows of real ghosts continued to appear as if falling from the sky.

The changes on the battlefield not only shocked Guo Yunshan and them, but also surprised all those who watched and participated in the battle. The southern monks were condescending, and they saw that on both sides of the path of the Shu army's charge, two black shadows suddenly exploded, and then they saw a large number of real ghosts strangely appear in the battlefield.

The timing and location of the appearance of these real ghosts were excellent, and it was when the Shu army troops had not yet connected, and they appeared in a place where they could block and cut off the opponent's formation.

Dou Jinlong was originally murderous and was killing all directions, but suddenly saw a large number of real ghosts appearing on both sides of the team, and he was also surprised, but he immediately looked disdainful: "Just rely on these papier-mâché ghosts to win me?"

Seeing the real ghost, Dou Jinlong was not afraid at all, but led the team back with even stronger killing intent. It's just that he didn't notice that the real ghosts that appeared this time were very different from the real ghosts that stood in front of them before.

Guo Yunshan and the others watched almost with a dull expression, and tens of thousands of real ghosts suddenly appeared in a few breaths, and completed the position of the battle formation in an orderly instant.

"This is ......" Guo Yunshan could see at a glance that these real ghosts were completely different from the army of real ghosts summoned by Li Mingyang, and they seemed to be a little too strong. Especially behind Li Mingyang's breath is still weak, it is obviously impossible to control so many real ghosts.

"Don't worry, ...... yourself Well, it's your own. Li Mingyang didn't bother to tell whether it was a person or a ghost, anyway, he just came to help himself.

After 10,000 real ghosts appeared, a real ghost in a white robe appeared calmly, and Guo Yunshan recognized at a glance that this was the real ghost who went to Heyang City to find Li Mingyang.

"Brother Xie, why are you here this time. Li Mingyang looked at Xie Bi'an in surprise, he couldn't have imagined that he would be sent to fight this time.

Xie Bi'an laughed and said, "The boss said, give them some ruthlessness this time, so as not to always trouble you." ”

Xie Bi'an's voice was very loud, but it was almost instantly drowned on the battlefield at this time, but compared to the voice, the smile on his face disappeared faster, as if he disappeared when he said the last word, and his expression changed too weirdly, and many people subconsciously shuddered.

Looking at the fear in Guo Yunshan's eyes, Li Mingyang could only smile bitterly, Xie Bi'an, who was smiling all day long, was a guy who walked sideways in the underworld, and he was born in a hook soul, which naturally made people involuntarily afraid.

On the other side of the battlefield, although Li Mingyang couldn't see it clearly at a glance, the black chain in the battle group that looked like a giant python still made him understand that Fan Wuxu had also come to join the battle.

Looking at Ram Wen's greedy look, Li Mingyang waved his hand and said, "Go up and kill, pay attention to safety." ”

Ram Wen seemed to hear the most beautiful voice in the world, and immediately hammered his chest and rushed into the Shu army camp with the huge palace pillars. Watching Ram Wen enter the crowd, everyone enjoyed it a few more times, and the increasingly large Ram Wen seemed to be born for war, especially when people saw that he was always unconsciously trampling on many people, they were even more determined to this idea......

The reversal of the situation was as sudden as Xie Bi'an's appearance, and even the southern monks who were fighting outside the battlefield thought in a trance as if Li Mingyang had the advantage.

Being at the core of the battle group, Li Mingyang's feeling of the sudden reversal of the situation was actually even more shocked, and he suddenly understood what Xie Bi'an meant by the phrase "give them some ruthlessness".

This is definitely a naked strength crushing, maybe one or two real spirit realm powerhouses joining the battle will not have much impact, but when the strength of ordinary soldiers is more than one cut higher than the other party, such a battle formation battle will easily show a one-sided situation, especially the leader of the troops is still Xie Bi'an, all the real ghosts who fight in the battle also have a very subtle cooperation.

This wheel is definitely a bloody investment, such a team is definitely the elite of the elite even in the underworld, not to mention how much they will lose in this battle, even if they win in the end, these 20,000 true ghosts will need to rest for ten years before they can fight again.

Thinking that the wheel is not optimistic in the underworld now, Li Mingyang suddenly felt that he owed the wheel too much, and he didn't like this feeling very much.

"We've got to find a way to do more. Li Mingyang thought with a headache.