Chapter Seventy-Nine: Pity the painting, good man!

Moonlight stars are rare!

The night is like a thick inkstone, so deep that it can't be dissolved.

Dou Changsheng stood quietly on the shore of Takizawa Bay, looking at the winding Takizawa Bay.

The water is flowing slowly, and the sound of rattling is endless.

Suddenly, Dou Changsheng looked to the west, and with one foot, a stream of water rose from the water of Takizawa Bay, supporting Dou Changsheng's body, and the water rushed out to the west.

Dou Changsheng was like riding on a motorboat composed of water waves, and he had already arrived at the place of the accident quickly.

Looking at the scattered ancient battlefield in front of him, the ancient battlefield is similar to the ghost, but there are some differences.

Evil qi, this kind of power that ordinary ghosts do not have.

It seems to be like a fog, obscuring people's vision and making it impossible for people to see the real ahead.

Dou Changsheng stopped advancing, looking at the location of the ancient battlefield, his heart sank slightly, the location of the ancient battlefield and the place discovered by Dou Changsheng during the day were not right, the two were not the same.

This could not be a mistake in Dou Changsheng's judgment, he could only say that the ancient battlefield was moving, did the position appear randomly, or did it move with rules? This needs to be verified.

The evil air obscures the view, and you can vaguely see the desolate scene.

This is a battlefield after a bloody battle, corpses are scattered on the battlefield, broken flags and weapons can be seen everywhere, and blood-red blood can be seen on the ground, which is slowly wriggling.

A broken corpse is constantly squirming at the moment, the pale palm is slowly stretched out, and it has been pressed into the flowing blood water, and the knife on the body is constantly emerging with blood, and the blood is like a needle and thread, sewing the wound together.

Slowly stood up, a steel helmet, a bloodshot armor, and a spear in his palm, standing motionless, like a statue standing here.

Dou Changsheng looked at the corpse that got up, the frequency was not high at all, it was only this one for a long time.

The strength of this war soul is not weak at all, it has the strength of a ghost, and it is not a fierce ghost, which makes Dou Changsheng breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, if all of them are fierce ghosts, then this ancient battlefield is really difficult to govern.

It's not a ghost, it's just a ghost, and it doesn't mean it's weak.

The most powerful thing about the battle spirit is that they have evil energy, and they are organized, like ordinary soldiers, not to mention fighting alone, even if they are five or six, they will not be strong opponents with small achievements outside the martial arts.

But if the soldiers are wearing armor, holding weapons, and cooperating with tacit understanding, these five or six can kill a strong man with small external achievements.

In particular, this side of the world is not a mortal world, and it has battle arrays and battlefield supernatural powers.

If it's just this battle spirit, it's just a sheep to Dou Changsheng, and if it's just a flock, if there is a general, then they're wolves.

Woowoowoo!!!!!!

The horn sounded, and the war spirits, which had been motionless, began to move, and they walked towards the place where the sound came from.

One by one, they began to gather together, and Dou Changsheng also stepped forward and began to walk into the evil qi, at this time it was the vest number, the same dead corpse was not a living person, and the evil qi did not have much power.

Evil qi is the most powerful and sensitive to the erosion of vitality.

The ancient battlefield is different from the ghost, the ghost is unpredictable, there are all kinds of situations, and the ancient battlefield scene is fixed, but this is not the ancient battlefield, but the focus of the ancient battlefield is different.

The evil aura here is pervasive, and Dou Changsheng's strength has been weakened to a certain extent, and when he came to the corpse on the battlefield, Dou Changsheng touched the corpse slightly.

There is no need for truth, it already has a sense of substance, it is not like it is false, Dou Changsheng can be sure that he has not fallen into the illusion now, this is the terrible place of the ancient battlefield, there is already an entity in front of him, which is different from ordinary ghosts who are just invisible bodies.

There was envy in Dou Changsheng's eyes, and he had a substance, which was what Dou Changsheng dreamed of.

Immediately reached out and grabbed it, and directly began to peel off the armor of the corpse, since it is all corpses, not illusions, this is all good things.

Get rich!

Dou Changsheng's eyes were already glowing, so many armors and weapons, all of them were wiped out, and he was directly able to pull out a team.

Thinking of the other party not only gave weapons and armor, but even the Yin soldiers were prepared for themselves, for fear that the service would not be in place, and they were delivered home for free, so they had to open the door to receive it.

Mercy, good man!

Such a good big sister is really bright enough, I really don't have to say it.

The armor was quickly peeled off by Dou Changsheng, although it was the first time to do it, but I don't know why? I always had the illusion of familiarity, and I got everything right very skillfully.

Seeing that the corpse Dou Changsheng did not move, put on a helmet made of steel, and then directly changed it himself, holding a spear in his hand, Dou Changsheng strode towards the place where the horn sounded.

This battle spirit's pace was very steady, but the speed was not fast at all, Dou Changsheng's pace was very fast and urgent, and he had already caught up with the battle spirit who walked just now.

With a weapon in hand, he walked with the spirit of war.

The battle spirit looked at Dou Changsheng, his cloudy eyes couldn't distinguish any look, he glanced at Dou Changsheng, and continued to move forward with steady steps.

A trace of worry in his heart dissipated at this moment, and instead of widening the distance between him and the battle spirit, Dou Changsheng stepped forward further and stood beside the battle spirit.

Soon, the battle spirits in front of them appeared in their eyes, and finally in an open place.

The battle spirits began to gather and line up, and after the battle spirits beside Dou Changsheng came, they also merged directly into the team, and naturally found a location, and Dou Changsheng also followed and stood behind the battle spirits.

The pale palm gently patted Dou Changsheng's shoulder, his heart was extremely vigilant, the weapon in his hand was almost swinged, and seeing that the battle spirit beside him did not have the intention of attacking, his shoulder trembled slightly, and then he suppressed the action of the shot.

Dou Changsheng understood in seconds, this was standing in the wrong position, and he had to queue up.

Walked directly to the back, followed the line and stood at the back, just like other war spirits, quietly waiting.

Soon, a burly general, with a round face and big ears, a straight nose and a square mouth, and a raccoon dog beard on the cheeks, walked over.

His eyes were like copper bells, his cloudy eyes were bloodshot, his gaze slowly moved on the battle spirit, and finally stayed on Dou Changsheng, his gaze motionless.

Heavy steps sounded, and on the blood-colored armor, blood continued to fall, mixing with the blood and water underground, and this ancient battlefield was at the core.

strode towards Dou Changsheng, and finally stood in front of Dou Changsheng, his burly figure staring at Dou Changsheng condescendingly.

On Dou Changsheng's armor, there is no blood line spreading, only some blood water, no matter how well the weapon is selected, there are also damaged places, this is the wolf pack mixed with huskies.