The eight thousand ghost soldiers and ghost generals seemed to be able to shout this sentence, but this sentence seemed to be full of magic, causing them to burst out with unprecedented power.
The camp was beaten and retreated step by step, and soldiers were killed every moment.
All soldiers in the camp had only one problem in their minds.
Where did this ghost legion come from?
I have never heard of such things on the mainland.
The mask is here too.
He followed Rosen's orders, wandered around the Ghost Legion, and quickly killed the small leaders of the camp by relying on the fast escape technique.
Without a small leader, the orders could not be conveyed, and the camp was in chaos.
Ning Yinjiu was picked up to the ground and kept spitting blood. He stared at the mysterious ghost general holding the Nine Dragon Spear in front of him, and his heart was horrified.
Where did such a powerful ghost general come from?
This ghost general, like the unreasonable Nine Dragon Spear in his hand, drew the mountain with force and was boundless and violent, disrupting the formation of the camp.
"Slowly, who are you? We are in the camp. I advise you not to make mistakes." Ning Yinjiuqiang held his body and asked with great difficulty.
Bai Qi looked cold and raised the Nine Dragon Spear.
He didn't answer, he just attacked.
The gun was as powerful as a dragon, and it stabbed out with a bang.
Ning Jiuyin was picked out again. Even though he tried his best to defend, he could not stop the terrible power of the Jiulong Spear. He was directly pierced in his chest, and a penetrating injury appeared.
Blood flowed down like he was desperate.
If he hadn't had the strength of level nine in gold, such injuries would have caused him to die on the spot.
But even so, he still felt that his vitality was passing rapidly.
Ning Yinjiu raised his head, looked at the demon walking towards him, turned his head hard and shouted at the military exercise venue, and blood foam blew: "What are you still standing there? Take action!"
At the military exercise venue, there were 500 warriors watching all this coldly.
These people all have the strength of gold. If they join the battlefield, they will definitely have a significant impact on the battle situation, but they did not do so.
Because they are dead soldiers.
They will only obey the orders of their masters.
Here they are just using the resources left by the major ancient martial arts families to become stronger. Apart from that, they don’t need to do anything.
Indifferent and watched coldly.
The soldiers in the camp were being slaughtered, and Ning Yinjiu's heart was twitching.
Although he falsely passed orders and drew troops, these soldiers were actually his subordinates, and they were brothers who fought together when he was trapped in the camp.
Otherwise, how could he easily transfer them away without the tiger talisman? The identity of a mere Ning family is not enough.
Because these soldiers trust him.
And now, these brothers are being slaughtered.
Seeing these soldiers from the camp falling down one after another, their bodies were incomplete and their breath was weak, until they fell into pools of blood and turned into unwilling corpses.
Ning Yinjiu was hysterical and yelled heartbrokenly: "Let's take action quickly, I'll fuck your mother."
The five hundred dead men were still unmoved.
Finally, the camp suffered heavy casualties, and only more than ten people were left to resist. The ghost soldiers' army led by Bai Qi was only lost to more than 700.
At this time, Xing Yi and Mr. Pang arrived late.
Xing Xuan immediately met Bai Qi.
The two fought wildly.
"Sure enough, it's still one step late." Master Pang was extremely angry and stared at Ning Yinjiu who was lying on the ground: "Where is the box, where is the box?"
Ning Yinjiu had a resentful face: "My soldiers are all dead."
"It's all my business. What about the box? If the box is taken away, we will all die." Master Pang said angrily.
Ning Yinjiu seemed to be reborn, and actually struggled to do it. He pointed to the five hundred dead soldiers and questioned angrily: "Why don't they take action? If they take action, they will definitely not hurt so much."
"They can't cause damage, they are of great use. Do you know how much resources it takes to cultivate a dead man of gold."
Ning Yinjiu smiled bitterly: "So my soldiers can be damaged at will. Anyway, I'm cheated, so I don't feel sorry if I die?"
"So what?" Master Pang was very angry.
Does this person have any brains?
There are only 10,000 soldiers, but they are worth 500 dead soldiers with golden strength.
Moreover, the five hundred dead soldiers are related to the little prince's plan, which is more important than yourself. Your group of broken soldiers is nothing.
Ning Yinjiu's body trembled, staring at Master Pang, his lips twitched, as if countless swear words were stuck in his throat and couldn't speak.
"Give me a box." Master Pang emphasized again.
Ning Yinjiu took out a five-foot square wooden box from his arms and threw it out.
Master Pang caught the wooden box. The wooden box looked a little worn and full of vicissitudes, and there was a small sword-shaped mark on it.
"Fortunately, I was not stolen." Master Pang breathed a sigh of relief and immediately put away the wooden box. Then he looked at Ning Yinjiu and frowned and said, "Your injury is very serious, I'll take you to treat it.
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"Don't worry, it's good for me to stay here." Ning Yinjiu's eyes were resentful.
"Whatever you want."
Master Pang turned around and left.
In his heart, Ning Yinjiu was just an optional person.
Master Pang took out the token and shook it at the five hundred dead soldiers. The five hundred dead soldiers came to him instantly, waiting for the order to be issued.
Of course he is not the master.
But he had the token given by the little prince, so he could order these dead soldiers briefly.
At this moment, Luo Sen also followed Master Pang and Xing Xuan, looked at the corpses all over the ground and sneered: "It seems that you are late."
Xing Xuanzheng fought with Bai Qi, and he couldn't help but be furious when he heard this: "Boy, you are looking for death."
Just as Xing Xuan was about to attack Luo Sen, Bai Qi's Nine Dragon Spear stopped him.
Bai Qi looked cold and said with a pity: "You touch him, I will kill you."
The executioner was extremely furious.
A mere platinum-level ghost general dares to be so arrogant.
However, he was also a little afraid. This ghost general was very powerful and his combat instinct was too terrible, especially the black armor on his body.
This black armor is made of some material, and its defense is extremely high. I have failed to break through the opponent's defense several times.
"It's really a hero who is a young man. He is a good plan." Master Pang gritted his teeth and walked over: "Is this your purpose?"
"It's almost the same. These are the people who slaughtered the Yang family. Are you the only ones?" Luo Sen said calmly.
The purpose is very simple, just to help Furukawa avenge.
Master Pang narrowed his eyes: "We have only sent to guard the garrison in recent months. How can I take action if I just want to take action?"
Although the Yang family is an ancient martial arts family, its strength is actually not very good.
Lack of communication with the outside world, it would be great if a self-confidence family could ensure that the population would not be lost. How could it prosper?
The most powerful person in the Yang family is a platinum second-level ancestor.
Most ancient martial arts families are almost the same.
Ning Yinjiu led several charges in the camp and killed the "ancestor" whose blood was dry.
"I'm very brave. I really think that there is a platinum-level ghost general who can lead a group of ghosts?" A cold light flashed in Master Pang's eyes.
Master Pang and Xing Xuan were fooled by this, and naturally they felt murderous intent in their hearts.
This almost ruined the big event of His Highness the Little Prince.
Luo Sen's spiritual power has been almost exhausted, and he should not be able to recover much in such a short time, which is a good opportunity to kill him.
"I want to kill me, my spiritual power has not recovered much, but..." Luo Sen took out a space stone from his arms.
This is the one given by His Majesty the Emperor.
He was given to Lu Yin at the beginning, but after Lu Yin returned safely from the Demon Abyss, he returned it to Luo Sen.
Master Pang was shocked: "Space Stone!"
If the other party has a space stone, he may really be unable to do anything to him.
"The coordinates of this space stone are positioned at the palace. I can go back immediately and tell Your Majesty everything I have encountered." Luo Sen said with a smile.
Master Pang's face turned gloomy.
No matter where the space stone is located, as long as Luo Sen escapes, things will definitely spread.
In this way, it will definitely have a huge impact on His Highness the Little Prince's plan.
"What do you want?" Master Pang said coldly.
Rosen smiled and said, "I want you to commit suicide."
"What a joke, you think we are idiots." Xing Shuo cursed.
"Okay, then I want all the dead men behind you to stay."
"This is absolutely impossible." Master Pang flatly refused.
"Then I want a box."
"I'll just fight with you now. I can try to kill you before the space stone takes effect." Master Pang said coldly.
Boxes are the most important thing, how can you hand them over?
Rosen said innocently: "Then you go."
Master Pang was stunned.
"Anyway, you won't agree to all the requests. It's great that I can save my life." Luo Sen said.
Force the other party to retreat and save a space stone, which is actually great.
Most importantly, Rosen thought it would be meaningless to tell His Majesty about this.
With His Majesty's methods, how could he not know what the little prince was doing? These were all the tacit approval from His Majesty at the beginning. He allowed the little prince to gain his own strength.
In addition, these two people were not the murderers of the Yang family, and fighting with them was really an unwise choice.