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At the moment, the Yan soldiers in the formation threw their fishing nets at the strange ghosts, and they were piled up more than five feet high for a while, and the two mushroom giant ghosts were trapped like silkworm chrysalis, and they couldn't roll.

The mushroom ghost "Wing North Double Race" Hu is on the left and Hu is on the right, and the wow-wow-wow-wow-w

"Catch it, catch it! Catch two ghosts!" Tens of thousands of Yan soldiers cheered and shouted wildly.

Murong Chui was overjoyed, only to see him slap his buttocks, and said happily: "Grandma's, I don't believe that the 'Yin Soul Serial Fish Net Array' can still be trapped-", looking at the battle situation in front of him, his smile couldn't help but freeze again.

But not far in front of the formation, the flower-faced imp drilled out of the chest cavity of the giant ghost, probably saw his kind being caught, and wanted to come to the rescue, only to see it holding Fang Tian's halberd and frantically rushing towards the Yan array.

Murong hurriedly ordered the menstrual blood to be dirty.

Before the battle, menstrual blood filth, especially a river of blood, stenched to the sky.

But the flower-faced imp didn't seem to be afraid, wading through the river of blood, still rushing forward frantically.

The Yan array was in chaos again, and they retreated in a panic. The archers fired thousands of arrows.

The flower-faced imp hurriedly danced Fang Tian's halberd as fast as a windmill and blocked the arrow.

As soon as Murong Chui saw that it was effective, his pride rose again, and he ordered the soldiers to shoot more arrows.

Suddenly, two white ghosts rushed out of the grass, like white cranes rushing to the sky, like white clouds fluttering, floating in the sky above the Yan Array, and before they could see what was going on, the Yan soldiers had fallen to the ground in pieces like wheat oranges.

"The ghosts are coming!" Yan Bing still had fighting spirit, panicked, screaming wildly, desperately retreating, the infantry was the most unlucky, trampled to death and crushed by the chaotic army, countless people.

Murong Chui, the king of Zuoxian, rode a "widowed horse with the sun and moon howling", of course, he ran the fastest, but the weapon "Seven Star Ancient Moon Knife" used was gone. I don't know how far I ran, and suddenly a soldier stopped him and reported: "Lord, the big thing is not good, something happened to the silver treasury!"

"Ahh

In front of the silver treasury, Yin Cao Guan led three minions and knelt tremblingly to greet Murong Chui, the king of Zuoxian.

Murong Chui's stained face was even more blue and black and purple, and he first slapped Yincao Guan Yiji murderously, and said sharply: "You are the only guards of such a large silver vault?"

"There are more than two hundred, who have been transferred to hunt ghosts by you, the prince. Yin Cao replied incoherently.

Murong Chui: "This--, how much is the loss?"

"Five and five million taels. Yesterday afternoon, the guilty officer examined it carefully, and there was no problem with the money. No suspicious person was found last night, and the walls and windows were undamaged. Why didn't Juyin leave without a long run?!" Yin Cao Guan replied.

"Ahh

"The holy decree has arrived! Zuoxian King Murong Chui received the decree. "The chief eunuch of the palace has come to the front.

Everyone knelt down with Murong and waited for the chief steward to announce the decree.

"The whole world is transported, and the emperor said: I heard that Murong Chui, the king of Zuoxian, was not effective in catching ghosts, and the security of the imperial city was extremely uneasy, and the huge silver in the royal treasury disappeared. It is difficult to escape the blame for the crime, and first consume 5,000 households. It is necessary to strengthen the absolute stability of strategic places such as grain depots, silver depots, and government depots. If there is another mistake, I will not spare it!

Murong Chui, the king of Zuoxian, thanked the holy grace, his black face was like rain, and he collapsed on the ground for half a day and couldn't get up.

Just after the thundershower, the first quarter moon finally shines through the dark clouds.

Many torches have not been extinguished, emitting puffs of black smoke, and the firelight flickering with the mountain wind, accompanied by a faint moonlight, looking at a battlefield of wolf achievements.

The battlefield was full of blood, and the corpses of countless Yan soldiers were lying all over the field. There are five men standing in the pile of dead people, it is Ran Yi Pei Weiguo's "Yibei Double Competition", and one is the general Dong Yan of Ran Wei who we have not seen for a long time. (See Chapter 5 of this book, "Dragon City Cowardice")

At the beginning of the Longcheng City Gatehouse, in order to seize the remains of the first emperor of the Great Wei Dynasty, Ran Min, Dong Yan led eighteen warriors to be ambushed by Murong Ke, when he led the crowd to break through, he was attacked by Zhang Longji on the defense of the city, right in the chest, Fang Tian's halberd fell to the ground in response, his body was attached to the horse's back, and he passed out. The "Red Charcoal Fire Dragon Pony" was startled, hissed, and fled with him into the wilderness. After being rescued by the woodcutter, after recovering from his injuries, he found out that the little prince Ran Yi had fallen into the magic valley and bravely took justice, he was grief-stricken, so he came to the place where Emperor Ran was righteous - at the foot of the mountain, pretending to be a ghost, waiting for the opportunity to assassinate the high-ranking officials and generals of Dayan Xianbei, and avenge the first emperor.

Unexpectedly, after the rest of his life in the bloody battle tonight, he met the little prince Ran Yi. Dong Yan was pleasantly surprised, he threw away Fang Tian's halberd, knelt on the ground with "pain", kowtowed to the crescent moon in the sky, and chanted words in his mouth: "The sky has eyes, bless my little prince to be safe and sound, the luck of the Great Wei, the luck of the Han people!"

Ran Yi and Pei Weiguo couldn't help but be overjoyed, hugging each other with Dong Yan, and complaining about the pain of parting and lovesickness.

"Yibei Double Competition" Hu Lezuo Hu looked at them on the left and right, feeling very bored, Hu Bizuo blurted out: "How is it like a woman, mother-in-law and mother-in-law!" Hu Bi right-right and agreed: "That's it!"

Ran Yi Pei Weiguo's face turned red and returned to normal.

Dong Yan was furious, his face was red and his beard trembled, his leopard eyes were like rings, and he roared like thunder: "What are these two boys, dare to be so rude, watch grandpa clean up these two turtle grandsons." ”

Hu Biaozuo's round face like a watermelon was crowded with smiles, and the turtle's small eyes were also squeezed like narrow slits: "The two of us are turtle grandsons, then you are the old turtle and the old king!"

Hu Biyou also blinked his shrimp eyes, and echoed with a hippie smile: "If you want to fight, you can fight, our 'Yibei Double Competition' martial arts are world-famous, and it's okay for you to come to three or five!" Brother, go, let's play!"

"You, you, you!" Dong Yan grabbed Fang Tianji, wanting to step forward desperately.

"These two people, Brother Dong doesn't need to be like them. Ran Yi Pei Weiguo hurriedly persuaded.

"Yibei Double Race" jumped in the middle of the pile of dead people, Shi Er touched the dead man for anything worthless, and Shi Er patted the dead general's fat face and thin face. Suddenly, they saw two beautiful girls, one red and one green, floating up, and they immediately smiled and rushed forward: "Little fairy girl, why is your old man here!"

But said that the four little ghosts, seeing the formation of the brigade of Yan Xianbei soldiers surrounding, the situation was very bad, and the black ghosts carrying a string of black melons on their backs shouted "The wind is tight", and in the blink of an eye, they all disappeared without a trace.

All this is being seen by Li Yue'e and Murong Yan who are hiding in the grass. Li Yue'e hurriedly whispered to Murong Yan: "Sister Yan, let's go, let's follow the four ghosts to see what is going on." Before Murong Yan could stop her, she had already run out.

If you want to know how the story will be in the future, please watch the next episode "Martial Mourning Heavenly King".

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