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Chapter 85 Yin Soldiers

These ghost auras were accumulated by him working hard in the underworld in the past hundred years. In this regard, he was a gu cultivator in the underworld, but he was just a person who was like a ghost.

Originally, he opened a shop elsewhere, doing business with living people, secretly slaughtering money and killing people. Sometimes he could kill many famous mages, and the human skewers he got were burnt in the underworld, and the evil spirits were willing to buy them.

This time he used to be a regular guru. He took a fancy to the little girl's tender skin and wanted to get some fresh human flesh to please the old customer. Unexpectedly, when he met the ghosts and gods in the underworld, he wanted to leave after being guilty.

Unexpectedly, when he left, he saw two flying yakshas, ​​and he became greedy and wanted to take one as a shell...

"I hate it so much! Linglingzi, if you don't save me, you can't escape! Hahahahaha... puff......"

Two flying yakshas and one of them ate his ghostly identity. The pure ghost energy is also an extra meal for them.

On the other side, the man in black-clothed hat led by Ling Lingzi was quietly hidden in the shadows and had appeared on the avenue.

But it was already empty and not as lively as before.

Quiet, dead silent.

In the distance, there were rows of flags standing in a row, and the soldiers were neatly armed. They were almost all-molded ghost soldiers, guarding all directions.

This street and nearby are surrounded by layers of soldiers and horses, and there are even ghosts and gods outside that have been pressing the formation, opening the city-sharing formation.

A translucent water curtain rose and enveloped the place.

This is no similar to the simple sound insulation formation in the store just now. It is a powerful tool used by the underworld to suppress the small clan and resist the invading army. With only five of them, they can't be worn out even if they are exhausted.

"put!"

A cold light came towards me, and the dark arrowheads shone in the light, cold and dazzling.

Five faint shadows were nailed by hundreds of ink-black arrowheads, and thunder and lightning burst out from the arrow, interrupting and locking them down.

This is an underworld-style magic arrow with multiple attributes, armor-breaking, puncture, evil-proofing, thunder and fire, ban, etc.

Every such arrow is first-class magic weapon in the world, but here it is just a standard equipment.

The ghost soldiers in the underworld are no more than the soldiers and horses of the dynasty in the human world, and they are even more selected from thousands of people.

Like the team of crossbowmen who were transferred this time, they not only need to be familiar with the team, but also understand mathematics, writing, bells, drums and military music, but also have good archery skills to penetrate the sun for hundreds of steps.

In other words, each of these more than 500 crossbowmen is a sharpshooter on earth.

Their original identities vary, including the captains in the army, the founding general, the anti-kings and rebels who became enemies, and more of them were unknown people who did not make achievements during their lifetime and were in history.

Now, it is only because of his success in archery skills that he is fortunate to be listed as a Yin soldier, choose to be a ghost general, and join the Yin Shi.

The underworld has accommodated too many dynasties. The founding generals and captains in the army have entered the underworld for thousands of years, and the end may be extremely depressed.

Because of this, there may be founding generals from certain dynasties in this battalion, but now they are just ordinary Yin soldiers.

No matter what, if all the ghost soldiers and ghost generals are selected, they are of great quality. In terms of archery, they are the peak of the world. They have been trained by Yinshi, familiar with various spells, rehearsing military formations, and archery skills have reached several levels.

There was only one magic arrow, but none of them fell into nothing.

After such an arrow hitting the Dharma, each person was assigned a hundred pieces. Linglingzi and the others felt that they were all burned.

The original change of shadows seemed to be nailed to death by hundreds of rivets. Every time there was thunder, fire, lightning, causing the shadow body to be paralyzed and scattered.

The power of breaking the Dharma and warding off evil spirits is always delaying the magic power they practice.

It would be fine if one or two of them were nailed to death by hundreds of such magic arrows and there was no power to resist.

"Peng..."

Two white shadows were hit by silver lights, and they took a few steps back angrily and fell into the collapsed building.

There were only a few magic arrows that could break the law and ward off evil spirits, leaving a shallow hole in Feitian Yasha.

There were drum beats not far away, and the solemn and murderous aura was strong. The invisible military aura was condensed like a rock, integrated into one.

Another wave of arrows was raining, and then another seven consecutive shots were shot.

The arrowheads flew, and the sound was like a locust or a silhouette, covering two white shadows.

The rain of arrows continues, and one wave has not yet subsided and another wave has risen again.

The rare Feitian Yasha in the world is also the first time that it has encountered a well-trained regular Yin soldiers in the underworld, and was temporarily suppressed and unable to fight back.

This time the rain of arrows hit the body, and each of them would turn into a ball of thunder and fire, leaving traces of smoke and fire, and... the power of destroying the demons.

After about half an hour, the continuous burst of thunder and lightning burst out, and the two flying yaks and corpse protection energy of the two flying yakshas had been wiped out.

Now, they are fighting with their body that is hard to hurt by copper-skinned iron bones.

Another roar of gold was heard. Not far away, the Yin soldiers changed in a row, and the formations were separated. A team of cavalrymen left the line, which was as contrary to common sense as a phantom. They suddenly accelerated to extreme speed, rushed out, and passed through two white shadows.

After being passed by such phantoms hundreds of times, the two flying yakshas became weaker and their indestructible bodies, which had originally appeared in treasure light, were dim and decayed at this time, as if they had experienced countless years of hardship and were heading towards their old age.

This was caused by the anger of the cavalry who had just been passed by and took away the Feitian Yasha himself.

The predecessor of Feitian Yasha was a corpse refining, which was cultivated through the painstaking efforts of the Three Yinzi, and was tempered by genius treasures.

It has been born from death, and has experienced the process of life and death, and has been transformed into another kind of life.

It is no longer a dead corpse, and it is even more extraordinary to the first-class zombies seen in the world. It is a terrifying and terrifying human-cannibal. Just like a demonic immortal, it is a life with natural powers.

Unfortunately, the three Yinzi's fire is insufficient to refine the Flying Yaksha. After being born, there is not much supply. It is a human-cannibal ghost, but I have never seen blood food several times.

It is just that with the support of several natural magical powers and strong magic bodies, it is the limit to be able to support it until now.

After being surrounded by the elite elites of the Yinsi, the Feitian Yaksha was very intelligent and could not be defeated or escaped. He could only be defeated and defeated.

Another hurricane-like penetration, and it was repeated back and forth, and two white shadows in the field were penetrated by large-scale heavy armored knights, leaving behind heavy shadows.

Finally, two flying yaks roared unwillingly and slowly fell to the ground, and their bodies scattered into even and thin white sand, as if they had been weathered by hundreds of thousands of years of wind and rain.

On the other side, five people who were tortured by thunder and fire for a long time and were nailed to death by the power of the magic to destroy the law, and were captured alive.

Several teams of ghost soldiers surrounded them, and did not slack off because they lost their resistance. They meticulously followed the procedures, blocked their magic power, searched their bodies, and closed their minds on the Niwan Palace...

The inscription of the golden cauldron was stabbed on the forehead to prevent them from escaping the soul or the Nascent Soul, or differentiating the second soul to escape.

The neck is strung with a rope, which is specifically aimed at living people. If you put a rope around, the sinner will be weak and weak all over his body. The more he is, the more he is guilty.

The chains penetrate the pipa bones, which is a way to escape by allowing martial arts masters or masters who practice changing magical powers such as ever.

The golden needle is full of the surrounding positions, which is aimed at the masters who have reborn after refining blood or immortal bodies. With this golden needle, such changes can be blocked.

There was also a tied rope around his waist, which was specially carried by experienced ghost soldiers on the road. A row of ghost soldiers were guarded by a vast array of ghost soldiers and rushed to the underworld hell.
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