The three neat columns maintained a speed that was neither fast nor slow, and advanced straight towards the intersection, stopped in front of the pile of corpses at the intersection, and suddenly turned his head and looked over here.
These ghost soldiers have all their facial features. Although their eyes, nose, mouth and face are just blurry phantoms, they give people the feeling that they do have facial features and perceptions. When they turn to this side together, Xiao Fan
I feel like I am being stared at by countless people.
"Swish--"
The ghost soldiers from three columns rushed forward in unison.
Very uniform standard movement.
"They must have been well-trained strong soldiers during their lifetime..."
Lu Ningchen, who had been silent, finally couldn't help but speak, and his tone was indescribable astonishment, as if he was facing a real army.
In fact, it is much more dangerous than encountering a real army.
No command was heard, and the ghost soldiers in the three columns quickly changed their formation, from columns to horizontal lines, each team of eight people, just enough to make the street full of them. Then, they took a quick and rapid pace, black
The spear was thrust up and squeezed towards this side in unison.
Fight in a formation!
This is the most standard and powerful infantry tactic in the era of cold weapons, which can maximize the lethality of spearmen. Although this patrol team of ghost soldiers looks less than a hundred "people", it is far better than a large group of mobs.
It is much harder to rush up and kill randomly without any rules.
Eight rows of horizontal lines filled the streets completely without any gaps. No opponent could ever take advantage of the opportunity and slipped over from the side. If you want to go there, you can only fight head-on and kill or defeat all of these soldiers.
Even the black spears they held were the same length, about two meters, and were about eight feet long. They were converted into the Tang system. They were exactly the standard length of the standard wooden spears in the army at the end of the Tang Dynasty.
On such a narrow street, facing a hundred armored wood spearmen, even if there are a thousand people in the mob, it is not enough to kill them. Not to mention that Xiao Fan and the others only have five.
At this time, the only thing Xiao Fan and the others could be glad that they encountered was not a real living soldier, but a ghost soldier that looked like a soldier but was actually a ghost!
Their shapes, their armor, and the spears in their hands are not real. They are condensed from Yin Qi. For ordinary people, it is a terrible weapon, but for magicians,
But it was not impossible to deal with it.
If you face a real wooden gun, ordinary spells and talismans are powerless; however, facing a Yin gun, it may not be necessary.
Xiao Fan did not rush to take action.
He and Yuan Qianqian were behind, and Liu Zheng, Tan Xuan and Lu Ningchen were standing in front.
Lu Ningchen moved the fastest. He raised his arm, untied a gourd from his waist, took off the plug, raised his neck, took a sip of liquid in his mouth, and then opened his mouth and sprayed it. A large stream of water mist was white, facing him.
The ghost soldiers who were squeezing over from the opposite side were sprayed.
There was no special aura in this mist. Xiao Fan could smell it. It should be the inheritance of Qingshui on the treasure island. It seemed that it was particularly fond of using Qingshui as a magic weapon to destroy ghosts.
Liu Zheng's movements were not slow either. He pinched his left hand and muttered something in his mouth. He waved the yellow jade Ruyi in his right hand gently, and the big yellow mist floated up and covered the array of ghost soldiers.
Tan Xuan did not move.
Obviously, she has confidence in Liu Zheng.
Xiao Fan also had confidence in Liu Zheng. His confidence came from Tan Xuan. Although Tan Xuan was just a registered disciple of Master Zhishui and could not be regarded as the true successor of Wuji Sect, Xiao Fan knew very well the ability and temperament of this senior sister.
It is very arrogant, and it is difficult for ordinary people to get her approval. Now I have accompanied Liu Zheng to three places, and I have always been in charge of Liu Zheng, and I am in a position of assistance. Of course, this includes the elements of performing my duties, but
If Liu Zheng had no real ability, Tan Xuan would never have given him such a face.
The white mist and yellow mist were fought head-on with the brigade of ghost soldiers.
As the water mist passed, a "hissing" sounded, as if solidified butter had encountered splashing sparks. The three ghost soldiers sprayed by the water mist, and a slight black mist appeared on their armor and bodies, and their bodies were covered with
The holes were dissolved, but they did not stop at all, and they still rushed towards this side with their spears.
On the other side, the yellow mist covered the two. The five ghost soldiers on the left on the first row disappeared little by little as the fog fell. When the fog disappeared, the five ghost soldiers had disappeared without a trace.
Comparing the two, the difference is right.
Lu Ningchen's face was filled with anger. As soon as he raised his hand, he was about to drink the clear water from the gourd again, and launched a second attack on the three injured ghost soldiers. A warm palm stretched out from behind and put it on his shoulder.
.
"The enemy situation is unknown, so you can't fight hard, be careful to save mana."
Then, Xiao Fan's gentle voice came from his ears, which was more of a concern than a warning.
Before Lu Ningchen could react, a red light flashed around his eyes, and a talisman flew out, igniting a raging flame in the air, then turned into a chaotic pattern with golden light, growing in the wind, whizzing by, three people were
The ghost soldiers eroded by white mist disappeared invisible in an instant. The chaos pattern continued to fly forward without stopping, and five or six ghost soldiers disappeared in the golden chaos pattern.
Lu Ningchen couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
Strictly speaking, the inheritance of Shangqing is considered a talisman sect, but he knew that the talisman he refined himself was definitely not as powerful as that. The mist just now actually contained his magic and magic power, and a single blow
Next, it only caused the three ghost soldiers to be injured, but it failed to stop them from moving forward at all. A second attack was needed to make it work.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Xiao Fan took action, a seemingly simple talisman wiped out nearly ten ghost soldiers.
On the one hand, it is to use its own magic power, which can exert its ultimate power; on the other hand, it is the power of talismans, which can exert up to two or three percent of its power. It is clear at a glance which is stronger and which one is weaker.
However, Lu Ningchen was surprised, and Xiao Fan was even more surprised than him.
The strength of these ghost soldiers exceeded his expectations.
A talisman took action and only eliminated less than ten ghost soldiers, and then it was exhausted and turned into nothingness.
Those ghost soldiers seemed to be fearless about everything. More than a dozen "comrades" were killed in a flash, without affecting their "emotions" at all. They still took neat steps, erected their spears, and looked towards them slowly.
Kill ahead.
The yellow mist raised again, and the chaotic pattern of Chu red flashed continuously. In less than a cup of tea, the nearly 100 ghost soldiers patrolling were killed, and the streets suddenly became
The vision is broadened.
It seems that these ghost soldiers are not that difficult to deal with.
Liu Zheng and Xiao Fan looked at each other, and both saw the feeling of depression on each other's face. After such an "encounter battle", Liu Zheng's aura was slightly weakened, and it seemed that he activated the yellow jade Ruyi to fight the enemy.
It consumes true qi and magic power quite a lot.
Yuan Qianqian also opened her mouth slightly, sucked in the air conditioner, and whispered: "Xiao Fan, historical records, did the official army kill 50,000 bandits here that time?"
"Um."
Xiao Fan nodded.
This historical fact is recorded in "Old Book of Tang", "New Book of Tang" and "Zizhi Tongjian", and the numbers are roughly the same. The thiefs of Wang Xianzhi were surrounded by the official army led by Zeng Yuanyu, killing more than 50,000 people. Wang Xianzhi fought
When he died, only a very small number of bandits broke through and walked eastward to rely on another great demon king Huang Chao, and continued to harm the world.
"Then... how much effort will it take to kill them?"
It seems that Liu Zheng and Xiao Fan killed this team of ghost soldiers, neatly and effortlessly. But these ghost soldiers are less than a hundred, and compared with 50,000, it is a drop in the bucket. If 50,000 ghost soldiers are killed together
, even if Xiao Fan, Liu Zheng and Tan Xuan are constantly consuming their true qi magic power, no matter how deep Xiao Fan, Liu Zheng and Tan Xuan are, they will be useless and will be exhausted.
Of course, the premise is that 50,000 killed bandits can gather resentment after their death and turn into ghost soldiers.
Liu Zheng sighed softly and said, "Miss Yuan, since you have arrived here, you must find out the truth. If something unexpected happens, everyone will work together to fight out."
"But what we are facing now should be just a patrol team, and there are no particularly powerful ghosts in it. It is hard to say whether there is such a 'good luck' next."
Yuan Qianqian put forward different opinions.
Speaking of which, Yuan Qianqian is the most afraid of the world. At this time, she is not afraid of trouble. She just likes to argue with others. If it was Xiao Fan who was talking to her, she would probably think of Yuan Qianqian.
There will be no more questions.
Tan Xuan said nothing and walked forward.
Lu Ningchen also took steps together. This person's personality is extremely stubborn. Although what Yuan Qianqian said is not unreasonable, it is impossible to let him retreat at the moment.
"Walk."
Xiao Fan held her little hand and walked slowly forward.
The more you go forward, the clearer the pile of corpses like a mountain will be seen. The white bones are piled up together, with all kinds of missing arms and legs, and all kinds of strange shapes, and you can't see at a glance. In such an environment
Next, even if you are the most courageous person, your spine will become numb.
As the most powerful tomb robber in the north, Yuan Qianqian's ancient tomb has been drilled a lot. At this moment, he only felt a chill that penetrated his bone marrow, as if even the blood in his body was about to freeze.
Slowly, before the group arrived at the corpse mountain, they stopped at the same time, unwilling to get too close.
Because these corpses have turned into bones because they are too old, without a rotten smell, but the old smell still comes to their faces, suffocating.
"My God..."
Yuan Qianqian slowly raised her head and kept looking up, unable to help but exclaim in her mouth.
At this moment, the blue ghost fire that was originally jumping around the corpse mountain suddenly became extremely vigorous, just as if someone had poured a few barrels of gasoline on the pile of corpses, and the flames suddenly rose high, which was extremely terrifying.
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