In the next two days, the cultivators of the Rooster Warrior suddenly found that there were a lot of pills in the camp, so many that they didn't dare to imagine that basically all the injured people would be assigned to the elixir to heal their injuries, and in just two days, most of the injured people had recovered. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The number of these pills is at least tens of thousands! Everyone is even more suspicious, everyone is discussing, where these pills come from, even if it is a private collection in Jiuyun City, or a certain ancient site is excavated, it is impossible for so many pills to appear at the same time, it is quite strange at this time.

However, since these elixirs can help the wounded and improve the combat effectiveness of the army, it is naturally good, so no one goes to the depths to investigate.

Moreover, at this moment, the ghost clan has already attacked!

After all, the ghost clan still launched a general attack, and the speed was very fast, which surprised everyone, just two days after Sun Hao finished refining the pill.

In fact, there are not many ghost clans along the way, and if you count it carefully, it is only 350,000, which is three or four times less than the 100,000 cultivators in the chicken song service. However, these are the most powerful elites of the ghost clan, and according to the twenty-third statement of the White Emperor, each of them is a monster with one as a hundred.

They chose to attack in the middle of the night, not because they paid attention to the art of war, but simply because the ghost clan liked dark places, and in the dark night, they could exert more power than usual.

I don't know where a long horn roared out, and all the cultivators, no matter what they were doing, raised their heads in a panic, because they knew that the ghost clan was coming!

In an instant, all the tents were lifted up in an instant, and sword lights appeared in the dark night sky, like fireflies and meteors, illuminating the surrounding miles a lot.

Sun Hao naturally heard the sound of the horn, so he walked out of the tent with a frown, and looked at the direction of the ghost clan in the distance with a little light in his eyes.

The place was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything clearly, but Sun Hao could feel that there was a torrent of power rushing in the direction of the chicken's song.

This force is not one, nor a hundred, but tens of thousands of forces gathered, like a river is extinct, like a mud and stone upside down, with earth-shattering destructive power, the little rooster crow is actually as if it is about to be directly swallowed by this force.

The sword light in the night sky couldn't help but be a little commotion, even those veterans who had fought with the ghost clan countless times couldn't help but tremble a little at this time, those cruel and violent ghosts had left a shadow in their hearts, and many people couldn't control their sword light.

But at this moment, in the big tent, suddenly there was a long howl, and then I saw a brilliant light like a red sun break out of the big tent, looking like a golden dragon in the world, instantly attracted the attention of most people.

It turned out to be a sword light! Everyone then suddenly realized, only to see that at the bottom of the light, an old man who looked very small, but had the momentum of a mountain, flew into the air with a big sword full of 100 zhang long, the tip of the sword pointed straight into the distance and laughed: "After all, evil does not prevail over good, our clan will win, and the ghost clan will perish!"

"Our clan will win, and the ghost clan will perish!" All the cultivators had no fear of Fang Cai, and their fighting spirit was instantly high, and they all followed the old man's appearance, shouting in unison, and suddenly made a sound like a landslide and tsunami.

Sun Hao looked at the old man standing proudly in the air with a long sword, and nodded secretly, this White Emperor Twenty-three encouraged the morale of the army at this time, and it was just right, not only eliminating everyone's fear, but also stopping the momentum of the ghost clan becoming more and more powerful every time he moved forward, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

It's just that he can do this, and in the darkness in the distance, there are also a few bright lights of different colors, but they are far away from each other, and they are not in the same distribution, flashing in the night sky, which is very eye-catching.

Sun Hao had already guessed the identity of the other party, and then counted it, no more, no less, just eight paths, which corresponded to the eight powers of his own side, thinking about it, the eight powers would leave the battlefield and go to fight with the power of the ghost clan.

Sure enough, at the moment when the bright light flickered on the opposite side, the direction of the rooster was also flickering with eight streamers, and the eight great powers turned into meteors and flew to the opposite side, and the most powerful combat power of the two sides merged together and went to fight farther in the sky, leaving the battlefield here to these monks of the Yuan Infant Dan Period.

"Fight!" everyone saw that the great power was gone, but their confidence did not collapse, and they naturally knew about it, and the great power naturally had to deal with their own battles, and they and the others were just fighting on the battlefield in front of them, either the ghost clan died or they died!

According to the formation that had been arranged before, everyone formed a formation, and rushed towards the ghost clan who were already close in front of them without hesitation, and in an instant, light and darkness became one, but after all, whether the light illuminates the darkness, or the darkness swallows the light, it still needs to be finished to know.

Sun Hao was still standing in front of his camp tent at this time, he didn't go to the air to fight, he didn't dodge, and he didn't even take out the flying sword to take off into the air, he looked at the dark world in front of him like this, as if he wanted to see the faces of those ghosts behind the darkness.

After all, ghosts are still those ghosts, Sun Hao quietly looked at the ghosts that gradually revealed their true faces under the light.

These ghosts are not much different from the ones they saw in the original world, most of them are in a spirit state, transparent, with red light in their eyes, and these souls are also of different appearances, representing their race before their deaths.

And looking at those bats and ghosts with wings but crashing in the air like a blind man, Sun Hao naturally understood that these ghosts were all low-level ghosts, but under the control of those high-level ghosts, they fought by instinct.

He saw the true faces of these ghosts clearly, and nodded slightly, secretly it seems that he definitely has the need to make a move, because if these ghosts are exactly the same as the ghosts in his original world, then he has a lot of means to deal with them, and it must be able to work wonders!

However, before, the twenty-third rank of the White Emperor had told him that if the battle started, when he and the others were imtimeless, Sun Hao would never be able to get involved in the battle.

This is not because of his status as a disciple of the Sun family, but because he is too important now, and now he is simply equivalent to a treasure trove of spiritual elixirs that can be moved, if it weren't for Sun Hao's strong opposition, several great powers would even want to send him back to Jiuyun City.

Although he was not sent back now, he was also ordered not to participate in the battle, and when the battle began, he retreated on his own, and naturally no one would stop him.

But Sun Hao didn't listen to those powerful words, feeling the battle in full swing in mid-air, he smiled indifferently, and as soon as his body moved, he turned into a streamer and rushed straight into the battlefield! )