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Chapter 842

It is not only the brain-eating demon Qi Tu who is nervous, but also his disciple Baimu Taoist.

This seemingly loyal guy's complexion has changed drastically.

"Blessings and blessings are immeasurable."

"Master, master, we only killed two ordinary giant dragons back then, but why are there so many more coming for revenge now?!"

The Yi Teng Yi Ba mentioned by Bai Mu Taoist naturally refers to Chang Ba Ye and Ba Min'er.

As for Long Jun Chang Huaiyuan... Haha, given the realm of him and his master, and the head of the Chang family deliberately concealing his aura, he still can't feel his true identity!

Brain-eating demon Qi Tu saw the Baimu Taoist's demeanor, and couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.

"What are you afraid of, villain?!"

"So what if I jump up and down?!"

"Now there are powerful soldiers and horses in the altar..."

Before the old demon could finish speaking, a dry, cold voice came from the black mist below the altar.

"Soldiers are valuable and quick. Please ask the mage on the altar to tell you where the enemy is as soon as possible. After we complete the decree, we can return to Tiewei Mountain to resume our duties!"

The brain-eating demon Qitu knows the character of Wu Ramang's soldiers and horses below: it can be said that he is the devil among devils and the ghost king among ghost kings.

How dare you be negligent after hearing this? He immediately bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the command flag.

Then step on the steps to light the natal talisman.

This military talisman is also very particular:

When the urn is given, it will be stated in the urn coupon, based on the mage's birth date and horoscope: the benefactor will be matched, which marshal will be the favorite general, and how many troops and horses will be allocated.

However, it is more complicated for a mage to use Shangtan soldiers and horses, and there are many regulations. It requires a high level of conduct on the part of the mage to command Shangtan soldiers, horses and generals.

As the talisman burned out, the brain-eating demon Qi Tu pointed the blood-stained command flag in the direction of Hua Jiunan and others.

"The evil spirits causing trouble are in the north. Please ask King Du Mang to send troops to kill them quickly!!!"

The so-called Du Yang God King is the direct commander in charge of the Five Yang soldiers and horses, and is subordinate to the major God Kings in the North Pole Exorcism Academy, such as General Jiutian Shatong, True Lord Yisheng, True Lord Yousheng, etc.

These five rampant soldiers and horses are usually the six-hole devils who stationed troops in Tiechao Mountain to guard Fengdu.

Once summoned by the mage and obeyed the orders and talismans, Fengdu was like a typhoon and quickly carried out the task and dealt with the battle quickly.

The leader of the troops, Du Mang God King, did not hesitate, reached out to take the command flag thrown down by the brain-eating demon Qi Tu and shouted: "The command is given!"

Then I saw thick black fog quickly heading north.

The eyes in the black mist became even redder.

Along the way, Wu Ram's soldiers and horses met and killed whatever they encountered, just like in the legend:

As long as they are creatures with some cultivation, no matter monsters or monsters, as long as they are not human, they will be killed with a sword.

After the black mist passed, only bones were left in place...ωωw.

Even the masters and disciples of the Brain-Eating Demon who summoned the Wu Ram soldiers and horses and followed them felt chills running down their spines when they saw this scene.

Rampant troops and horses, the last limit of the Taoist sect, is really terrifying!

Hua Jiunan and others on the other side felt the endless Yin Qi approaching rapidly. How could they not know that the soldiers were approaching and immediately prepared themselves in full formation.

The powerful ghost Xin Lianshan shrank his neck and muttered to Chen Daji in a low voice.

"Major General, we two brothers must be careful in a moment."

"Wu Ramang Bingma is different from others. He won't give you face at all."

"Last time we drank too much and didn't pay attention to peeing and playing in the mud in front of their military camp, so we got beaten up."

"If the champion hadn't personally led the troops and asked for people, we would have been imprisoned for a hundred years..."

When Chen Daji heard this, instead of being afraid, he stretched his neck out of the turtle shell and looked into the distance like the Monkey King.

"Damn it, are you so overbearing? We've never invited them to dinner before!?"

Chang Baye has always been timid. Seeing his good friend's desperate look, he immediately slapped Chen Daji's big ass with his tail.

But this time it was Ba Ye himself who was in pain... because the turtle shell on Chen Daji was not only extremely strong, but also had its own damage rebound effect...

Hearing that Wu Ram's soldiers and horses did not give face to his own giant, Mo Zhi Ma Mingyang clenched his black knife, snorted and silently took a step forward.

The others also took their respective positions, vaguely protecting Hua Jiunan in the middle.

Soldiers are valuable and quick, not to mention the last line of defense for the Taoist sect.

In less than a moment, thick black fog had already reached the eyes of Hua Jiunan and others.

When the two sides met, Wu Ram's soldiers and horses didn't even say a word, but just rushed forward.

There were gloomy clouds in the dark mist, and the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling could be heard constantly.


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