Just as they were about to finish eating, suddenly the surrounding sergeants made a noise. Su Dingxiang had been in battle for a long time, and thought that there were soldiers who mutinied, so he jumped up immediately. He threw himself at the wall, drew his saber from the pillar of the tent, lifted the curtain, and rushed out. I saw that there was already a torch in the camp, illuminating the night. The soldiers, all under the leadership of their respective officers, gathered in groups, their blades held high in the air. Su Dingxiang was a little puzzled, but when he looked up, he found that there was a person standing in the air, wearing a white robe fluttering and swinging, like a ghost. The man's long hair reached to his chest, obscuring half of his face. The exposed half of his face also wears a vermilion lacquered demon mask. Su Dingxiang's pupils shrank, and a few words squeezed out between his teeth: "Immortal Sect!"

He waved his knife with one arm and shouted, "Sons, this commander is here." Wait for Hugh to panic, the sword and shield men are in place, and the archers are ready to shoot. Listen to Ben Shuai's orders and shoot this bastard!"

At this time, Mr. Wen had already appeared beside him, he snorted coldly, and then whispered to Su Dingxiang: "I will deal with this person, you go and command the soldiers to dodge the open space, bow and arrow outside, and guard the camp around." Watch around!"

When he said this, Su Dingxiang immediately woke up. The Undead Sect is good at manipulating zombie evil objects, and at this time, the moon is dark and the wind is high, maybe they have already ambushed these things around. The demon may have come to distract himself so that he could kill his soldiers. Thinking of this, he asked his mount to be brought in, and immediately ordered his men to retreat to the edge of the camp, using the deer and the wooden wall as a cover to lay out a defensive position. Thanks to the fact that his soldiers have been trained well in the past two years, although it is a temporary camp, it is also meticulously built and very strong. The outer circle of wooden walls can still have two layers of simple walkways, and the arrow holes and the spear piercing at the bottom are also left. Several generals have already been on guard with their own soldiers. Su Dingxiang saw that his heart was settled, and began to inspect and command at the same time. Before he had finished walking around the camp, he heard a sharp whistle in the darkness, followed by the sound of a soo in all directions, and I don't know how many dark shadows appeared. As a tall and strange figure brought up a cloud of smoke and dust, and rushed to the barracks first, many soldiers exclaimed: "What the is this!"

At this time, Zeng Xihong, the general of Jin Wei, shouted loudly: "Sons, don't be afraid. This is an evil art from the outside world, and it is just a small way. You are all mighty warriors, full of blood, and need not be afraid of them. Listen to me, the archers prepare the rockets. ”

With his shout, several other lieutenants also began to direct the soldiers to meet the battle. Su Dingxiang gave an order, and more than a dozen lamp balls and torches were vigorously thrown into the air outside the camp, and the surroundings were suddenly illuminated. Several lieutenants shouted at the same time: "Release!"

Rockets dragged the flames through the darkness, shooting at the ghostly shadows with a sharp sound of breaking through the air. There were no screams, only a dull "poof" like a beating Ge, and rustling footsteps. In the blink of an eye, a row of black shadows fell to the ground, but more black shadows stepped up their speed and charged. Although the figure of the leader also had a few burning rockets inserted in his body, he wiped it casually and broke it and destroyed it. Then, without knowing the pain, he continued to move forward steadily. The firelight illuminated his face, revealing that he was wearing a large red wooden mask, hideous. Someone in the soldiers whispered, "Oh my God, what a monster this is!"

After all, some of these soldiers were temporarily transferred from Feichong Road, and they had been in peace for a long time, and they had not gone through a battle at all. At this time, he was already very flustered, if it weren't for the battlefield veterans brought by Su Dingxiang to suppress the formation, maybe those timid would have run away. Su Dingxiang has led the army for many years, so he naturally knows how to control the army's heart. He hurried down the rhinoceros, jumped to his feet, jumped over the wooden walls of the camp and went straight outside. shouted: "Sons, don't worry. It's hard for a little monster to shake the might of our army. Yunyang thunder fire, up!"

With his voice, a fiery fireball rose from his palm and smashed out with great speed. The fireball grazed the pale giant's side and landed behind him, blasting up a cloud of earth and rocks with a loud bang. Dozens of black shadows were jumped into the air, and those directly hit by the fireball were shattered on the spot. The effect of this time was really amazing, and immediately someone shouted: "The governor is mighty!"

The morale of the crowd rose at once. But only Su Dingxiang himself knew that he was not familiar with the use of this spell, and he was aiming at the giant, but he turned out to be hit by mistake. Moreover, just one of the simplest fireballs had already consumed a lot of his True Qi. With such a powerful fireball, he would release seven or eight more at most, and then he would be exhausted, and he was afraid that he would not have the strength to lift the gun by then. However, the soldiers would not know, and neither would the undead of the Sect hidden in the darkness. Su Dingxiang sighed secretly in his heart, and said in his heart that although he had a fire spirit root in his body, he might really be as the master said, his talent was not good. Although he had been in retreat for more than ten years and had cultivated the Yunyang Sect's Thunder Fire True Method, the progress was slow. Compared to his martial arts talent, this cultivation talent is really worlds apart.

Seeing this, the giant's speed suddenly increased, and he rushed towards Su Dingxiang. Seeing that the rescue was about to rush to him, at this time, Zeng Xihong urged the colorful tiger under the seat to snatch it up, and the long sword in his right hand stabbed directly. This suddenly, the giant was caught off guard and blocked it with his hands. A muffled sound was heard in the ear chakra, and the giant "kicked and kicked" backwards and retreated more than ten steps before stabilizing his body. He was so angry that he roared strangely, Zeng Xihong's tiger and Su Dingxiang's rhinoceros did not show weakness, and they all roared and demonstrated with the giant. At this time, it was close, and Su Dingxiang saw the giant clearly. This guy is two feet tall, dressed in strange wooden armor, and has a red wooden face with four fangs, which is hideous. Zeng Xihong and Su Dingxiang glanced at each other and said, "This is the wooden armor and iron corpse of the Immortal Sect, these guys are really ghostly. What grievances do they have with the governor, and they don't hesitate to track them all the way. ”

Su Dingxiang took a sip and scolded: "Evil Demons Outside! These turtle eggs have a dislike for my master and want to harm us." Do it first and then talk about it!"

After that, he danced the big gun, and Zeng Xihong followed with a little kick. At this time, the black shadows behind the giant also rushed to the front, and under the reflection of the torches, they could see the thin figures. They were all curled up, on all fours, their skin as black as ink, and their faces as ape-like and wrinkled. There are two green fires in his eyes, which are very weird. Su Dingxiang's generals shouted when they saw it, opened the gate of the village, and rushed out of the formation to fight. These things brought by the Undead Sect, whether they were giants or those black monsters, were actually corpse puppets. It's just that the giant was refined from the corpse of the ancient barbarian master who was dug up by theft, and because of his extraordinary cultivation during his lifetime, even if he became a corpse puppet, he had a strong strength. And those other things are all refined from the corpses of ordinary people, although they look scary, they are actually not very powerful. It's just that because he is a dead person, he doesn't know pain, he doesn't have fear, and his strength can be greater than that of ordinary people. Most of the soldiers under Su Dingxiang are hundreds of battles, and their combat power is not comparable to ordinary people, so once they rush to kill, they will not fall behind. And at the beginning they shot some low-level corpse golems with rockets, so the pressure was reduced a lot.

Su Dingxiang and Zeng Xihong fought against the wooden armored corpse, and completely suppressed it after a short time. He wondered in his heart, the Immortal Sect was so entangled, why was the thunder so loud and the rain was so small this time? Since he left the capital, the Immortal Sect had sent people from the Open Pulse Realm and the Xuanguang Realm to sneak attack him several times, but they were all secretly killed by Shi Bowen, who was secretly following him. Now that the other party has made such a big noise, why is it so unbearable. He couldn't help but glance at the camp behind him. However, with his strength, it was difficult to perceive the situation on Mr. Wen's side, so he had to give up.

At this time, Mr. Wen was fighting the long-haired and grimace-wearing monk of the Immortal Sect. That person should be a master who has been in the Xuanguang realm for a long time, and his mana is free to wield, and the means are endless. This monk should be mainly cultivating divine thoughts, and most of them attack the spiritual level, which makes Mr. Wen a little confused. Thanks to his experience and the strength of his hands, he was able to deal with it properly. The ghost-faced man saw that he couldn't help Mr. Wen for a while, so he shook his long sleeves and threw out two spars with black light from the sleeves of his robe. Mr. Wen didn't know what was going on, and he was afraid that it was a magic weapon, so he hurriedly dodged. The two hedrons didn't hit him, and they exploded in mid-air, flashing two shadows from them. Let out a ghostly roar that seeps people, and it went straight to Mr. Wen. Mr. Wen's face changed, and he said, "Yin ghosts, it turns out that you are 。。。。。。 ”

But before he could finish speaking, the two shadows became entangled with him. The ghost-faced man sneered, and secretly pulled out a short sword more than two feet long and shining with a cold glow from his sleeve. Quietly walked around Mr. Wen's back, and at the same time, in the chaotic camp, two other figures gradually approached Mr. Wen. Together with the ghost-faced man, he formed a T-shape and surrounded Mr. Wen.

A loud bang sounded outside Dazhai, and Su Dingxiang wiped the cold sweat on his face with palpitations. Originally, he and Zeng Xihong teamed up to suppress the wooden armor corpse, but unexpectedly, just when they were about to hit the other party's vital point, suddenly a strange scream came from the darkness. The body of the wooden armor corpse exuded a dangerous aura. The two of them weren't alert at first, but the war beasts they rode were unusual. Zeng Xihong's tiger was the first to feel that something was wrong, and turned around and jumped away, while Su Dingxiang's rhinoceros swung his hips, smashed the wooden armor corpse with his body, and rushed away with oblique stabs. As soon as the two of them rushed out, they heard this loud noise. The wooden corpse exploded on its own, jumping out of the big pit, and a strong aura of fire rushed him so that he couldn't open his eyes.