Chapter 80: Witch Dance, Witch War, Armageddon
The leaders of the ghost legion, at least a hundred years of fire, naturally took to heart the commander's words, even if they were casual jokes.
It is precisely the Divine Domain developed by the Children of Impermanence that the ghosts dare to take great risks and attack the villages where the active land gods are located, and it must be known that only the Divine Domain can fight against the Divine Domain.
Although the commander of his own side is only a demigod, the other party is also a defective product with regional restrictions, and it is not invulnerable, but full of flaws.
Since the vanguard who served as cannon fodder was killed and wounded, at least he had figured out the defenses of Wudiye Village, compared with the tentative attack of the previous two days, there were only three more tricky monks, and it was only tricky, not difficult to deal with.
At this moment, a powerful ghost with paper money in his ears stood up, shook the mourning stick in his hand, and a little ghost as strong as a pig and a mouse in the ghost army walked out.
These are all ghosts in the field near Niutou Mountain, they were all poor people with four walls of the family before their deaths, and there was no coffin when they were buried, not even a thin wooden coffin, just a collar of grass swept away, and they were buried in a hurry.
Therefore, their corpses quickly decomposed, and the three souls and seven spirits departed from their bodies early, and before they were seven or forty-nine days old, they were immersed in the tomb soil in advance, and subconsciously wandered around their homes, just as they knew everything about the situation.
Most of the ghosts in this group of fields have no tribute, and their descendants have no incense and candles, and they have long forgotten their true faces, prostrate on the ground, and are blown by the nine nether winds, and transform into a little ghost with a pointed head and a sharp brain, like a mouse.
They are the best at drilling camps, as long as there is a little benefit, they can fight, so this year-old ghost, just casually turned into a bowl of ghost food, dozens of yin money, and recruited hundreds of ghosts in the field to work for it.
I saw the mourning stick like a feather duster slashing forward, and hundreds of ground ghosts rushed forward without hesitation, about to crash into the law area announced by the division, and when they entered the village protected by the land god, they slammed into the ground.
Their claws and feet are fast in digging through the earth, and although they are all ghosts and ghosts, they can also have a physical ghost body in the divine domain of the Children of Impermanence, and they can destroy the enemy's defense system while this condensed yin essence is not exhausted.
Zhang Mei was originally very afraid of mice, but now that she saw these ghosts in the field with her own eyes, she had an inexplicable fear in her heart, but the blood snake of the big witch and ugly immediately told the ins and outs of the ghosts in the ground.
Zhang Mei's panic suddenly disappeared, she was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "They are so pitiful! ”
As soon as the words fell, Zhang Mei decisively walked out of the defense line composed of Pixiu statues, and smashed a fist on a ground ghost, and the terrifying fist power suddenly exploded, instantly destroying it, and the spirit rhyme in the acupoint suddenly moved, and decisively sealed it into a dragon script, forming a text with eyebrows and eyes on the skin on the body surface.
A calming mood drifted out, and the surrounding ground suddenly froze, and then rushed towards Zhang Mei like crazy. Amazingly, they have no malice, just a fanaticism for death and liberation.
Not only her fists, but also her elbows, shoulders, knees, heels, and every part of her body have become weapons that can kill a strong enemy in an instant, and the whole person throws off her fists and feet, as if dancing the dance of a warrior.
"Witch Dance! The dance that offers courage, sweat and glory to the battle was originally a secret transmission that belonged to the line of war witches, but I didn't expect the great witch and harlequin to pass it on to her sister without reservation. ”
Zhang Chi looked at this scene in amazement, and then slowly closed his spiritual eyes, and the ghosts in the ground that appeared in his field of vision were not so lucky, and the ghosts who dared to dig the tunnels in the earth, whenever they were close to the attack range, were killed by his sword.
The side with the most loopholes is the east of the village guarded by Shigong, where the small bridge and flowing water meander through, and the soil is extremely soft, and it is very easy to be infiltrated by the ghosts in the ground.
However, the local ghost appeared in the village, and was quickly caught by the Dao Domain, and slowly grinded and digested. It is people of different personalities who choose different fighting styles.
Later, the Son of Impermanence witnessed the sacrifice of two sets of cannon fodder under his command, and finally succeeded in opening the gap, and immediately ordered the ghost army to be pressed down.
Originally, the old ghosts who still had the intention to attack in batches and constantly consume the opponent's strength found that the commander had decided to do so, so they naturally did not oppose it in person, but silently completed the adjustment in the military formation.
The vanguard that rushed to the front was always a low-level ghost, attacking the defense line of Wudiye Village head-on with the momentum of a mountain and a tsunami, and the high-level ghosts, especially the spiritual elite, sneaked into the village through the passage dug by the ghosts in the ground.
The Pixiu stone statue couldn't swallow so many ghosts at all, and turned the yin qi and resentment accumulated in its body into a yin wind cannon that laughed in the water tank, and fired a cannon at once.
There was a boom, and on the front line of the violent conflict, at least hundreds of ghosts were blasted into scum, and a huge gap briefly appeared.
It's a pity that the ghost legion, which was constantly attacking, quickly filled the gap, and didn't even give the Pixiu stone statue a chance to react, and directly relied on the numerical advantage to crush this fragile line of defense.
One after another, the Pixiu stone statues burst out with the last spiritual light, and then disappeared in the dark frenzy set off by the ghost army. Immediately afterward, chest-high walls and hedges were also destroyed by the goblins' minions.
The hard earth walls of mud and stone were as if they had been eaten by vicious dogs, leaving huge gaps one after another, and the rest of the ghosts took the opportunity to fish in.
Although they were suppressed by Shigong's Dao Domain, their movements became much slower, and they could not use the ability to pass through walls and courtyards, but the villagers' tactics of defending their homes were the favorite opponents of the ghosts who were good at bullying more and few.
In the blink of an eye, a family was attacked by ghosts and monsters who had wandered into the village, and the six animals that could have wantonly plundered blood and food were all gone, and even the family with a flat pole and a hoe could not be found in the back room.
What's going on?
The old ghost who has accumulated years has discovered such an abnormal situation, and before he can react, it is rumored that all the legions should deal with it carefully, but the villagers under the protection of the land god took the lead in launching a counterattack.
The agricultural tools that have been worshiped with incense in the land temple have faded from the essence of mortal iron, and have been contaminated with the blessing of the land god, and have temporarily become a piece of divine weapon.
The scythe that mows the grass bursts out with a jagged divine light, and it is not too cool to slash and kill ghosts. Even during the harvest season, the wind valley carts, which are used to remove impurities, deflated grains, and debris from the rice, can blow the ghosts and ghosts out of the ground for several miles.
As for those elite ghosts, they finally avoided all kinds of difficulties and dangers, arrived at the farmer's side, and when they were about to start, they gathered dozens of people, huddled together to keep warm, and cooperated with Shigong's Dao domain, which was enough to melt them on the spot, and they died with restraint.