I shouted at Zou Yang: "Don't come over, these people belong to me!" Then under the gaze of Zou Yang and all the Huns ghost soldiers, I held the spear that nailed me with both hands and pointed at me.
I smiled and said, "Does it feel good? Does it feel good to be stabbed?" When I said this, the ghost soldier who thrust me up looked at me in surprise, as if he didn't know why I was thrust in.
, and still be so arrogant.
After I grabbed the spear, I sank down hard, and the spear burst out of my body. I grabbed the spear and moved forward bit by bit, and the long spear popped out behind me.
There were more and more spears. Zou Yang saw that I was going crazy and shouted at me: "Qinguan, are you crazy!"
With red eyes, I used all my strength to push the spear through my body, and now I was face to face with the Hun ghost soldier holding the spear.
Although the soul body can't feel pain like this, the feeling of the soul passing away is no better than the pain of the body. The ghost soldier has seen people who are cruel to me, but he has never seen someone as cruel as me who doesn't want his life. I looked at him.
Afterwards, he was so frightened that he let go of the spear in his hand and backed away suddenly.
I grabbed the man's clothes and shouted at him: "Answer me! Do you like fucking me?" Now my whole body was filled with evil spirits, and ghost images were faintly formed around my soul. There was also a nearly two-meter-long penis on my body.
The spear immediately made the Hun ghost soldier in front of me feel heartbroken. For a moment, his legs trembled and he knelt down towards me.
I gave him a sinister smile and said: "Don't you like to intrude on others..." I threw the sword in my hand on the ground, and then hit the ghost soldier's chest with my hand, and with a pop my
The hand broke out from behind the man's body. The ghost soldier's eyes immediately opened wide. He looked down at his chest with disbelief on his face. Before he could continue to react, I said to him: "Get free!"
As I said that, I took out my hand, grabbed the ghost soldier's head with both hands, and twisted it off hard.
After I unscrewed the ghost soldier's head, there was still a look of fear in his eyes. As long as a ghost has timidity in his heart, it will definitely not exist for long. The ghost whose head I unscrewed slowly began to disintegrate.
It turned into fly ash in the air and disappeared.
I shouted to the Hun cavalry who were still surrounding me: "Come on! Come on me!" As I said that, I slapped the spear handle above my chest with both hands, and the spear was immediately in my body.
It broke out of my body and was inserted diagonally into the ground behind me. I lowered my head and glanced at my chest. There was actually a transparent hole here. It seemed unlikely that it would take a long time to recover.
I turned around and picked up the spear stuck diagonally on the ground, and waved it. The Huns ghost soldiers actually whispered to each other and discussed, and then... fled!
I looked at those Hun ghost soldiers with some helplessness. As for it, wasn’t it just a soul that was shattered? It’s just that these Hun soldiers had new hope. They didn’t want to die in vain. When they realized that I was a hard nut to crack,
, and made the wisest decision.
I saw the few Hun soldiers surrounding me running away and heading towards Zou Yang. I picked apart a Hun ghost soldier and said to Zou Yang, "I must have killed those ones!" Zou Yang looked at him.
He glanced at the transparent hole on my chest and said to me: "We are not invincible, be careful! You will definitely get seriously ill when you go back!"
I gave Zou Yang a bared smile. I don’t know why. After coming to the battlefield, I felt like a different person. I couldn’t contain the murderous intention in my heart. After the two of us talked briefly,
, then he swung his sword and slashed at the surrounding Huns soldiers.
Although the ancient corpse and I, Zou Yang, seem to have no trouble dealing with the Xiongnu soldier soul, for ordinary Qin soldiers, the Xiongnu soldier soul is extremely difficult to deal with. After all, these Xiongnu soldiers were alive during their lifetimes.
Even though they were much more ferocious than the Qin soldiers, and after they died and turned into ghosts, the Xiongnu soldiers were still more powerful than the Qin soldiers.
But the balance of victory is tilted towards our side after all. The spear formation and the chariot formation have already caused great harm to the Huns. If these conditions continue, if the Huns do not retreat, we will probably kill them in
All of them were wiped out in two or three hours. Of course, the souls of the Qin soldiers would be less than a thousand by then.
While Zou Yang and I were fighting in the belly of the Hun ghost soldiers, our attention was attracted by a roar somewhere on the battlefield. That voice turned out to be the voice of an ancient corpse!
The two of us chopped down the soldier souls around us and looked towards the source of the sound. We saw that the ancient corpse was surrounded by five shadows on black horses. In their hands, these shadows all held a cloth wrapped around them like a funeral stick.
There are many sticks. When I saw this stick, I was not frightened. This thing should have a great restraint effect on ghosts.
Ever since the ancient corpses entered the battlefield, they had always slaughtered others and rarely united. But now these five shadow men surrounded the ancient corpses.
The shadow of the wronged ghost on the ancient corpse rushed towards the five black figures surrounding him, but before it could reach those black figures, the black figures swung their death sticks in their hands and hit those virtual figures.
On top of the shadow, he immediately beat him until he screamed in agony and shrank back to the ancient corpse's body.
Although the ancient corpse does not use these ghosts to attack, few people can block this ghost, but now it is easily beaten back by these black figures, which really surprises the ancient corpse.
I glanced at the mourning stick and said to Zou Yang: "Zou Yang, let's go find the ancient corpse to meet up. There are so many people, and I'm afraid he will suffer a loss! Zou Yang nodded.
The two of us were approaching the ancient corpse this time, but there were too many Hun ghost soldiers. For a while, we couldn't get there at all. Although we couldn't get there, my eyes never left the battle situation with the ancient corpse.
The ancient corpse was a little weird when he saw these black ghosts, but he didn't take it to heart at all. After all, the name 'The First Warrior of the Central Plains' was not called for nothing. The ancient corpse picked up a fallen bronze sword on the ground, touched the sword body, and then
He danced a sword flower and waved at the five black ghost figures. The meaning was obvious, come on, I will beat you five one by one!
The five black ghost figures were not touched by the provocative action of the ancient corpse, and they fired the zombie stick in their hands at the ancient corpse. The ancient zombie knew how powerful the zombie stick was, and blocked it with the bronze sword in his hand, but the bronze sword
When it touched the mourning stick, it immediately turned into pieces of black particle mist, and it couldn't be stopped at all!
The ancient corpse obviously did not expect this outcome, but he, who has been a soldier all his life, immediately responded as quickly as possible. He took advantage of the short moment when the bronze sword and the mourning stick came into contact, retreated instead of advancing, and rushed towards
The black ghostly figure closest to his body slipped under the horse.
As the ancient corpse slid under the horse's belly, the bronze sword began to turn into fly ash, and the black ghost's zombie stick hit almost the same position where the ancient corpse was standing. At the critical moment, the ancient corpse used
With his combat experience, he could barely dodge this blow.
The ancient corpse got under the horse's belly, and its five fingers formed into claws, and thrust hard into the horse's belly. With this thrust, it forcefully inserted its hand into the horse's belly, but the ancient corpse's expression changed, and he quickly pushed it into the horse's belly.
He pulled his hand out, and after pulling it out, he actually brought out some black squirming things. When these things touched the ancient corpse's hand, they immediately started to squirm crazily, trying to get into the ancient corpse's hand!
At this time, the ancient corpse finally knew how difficult this thing was. The shadows of the evil ghosts on his body suddenly increased sharply, and they were suddenly covered in those squirming insects. After a while, he saw the extremely ferocious expression on the face of the evil ghost, and then
The whole thing shattered with a bang.
This thing should be something similar to a soul Gu, and the man in the hat really took action.
Seeing that the ancient corpse was in crisis, Zou Yang and I quickly quickened our pace and headed towards the ancient corpse. However, before we could take a few more steps, we suddenly felt a fishy wind rising behind us, and then the fear in my heart became more and more intense.
When it became obvious, I quickly shouted to Zou Yang: "Get out of the way!"
Zou Yang also felt something strange behind him. Before I could shout, he floated to the side. Just as the two of us escaped from the place just now, two mourning sticks hit us one after another. Unfortunately, there were still people in front of us.
There were two Hun ghost soldiers, but their bodies were slightly touched by the mourning stick, and they were instantly turned into ashes.
Zou Yang and I looked behind us and found that there were two people riding black horses standing behind us. There were so many shadows wrapped in black clothes!
The two of us knew that the longer we delayed, the worse it would be for us. Zou Yang kicked up a bronze sword and struck at the two black figures. I was more ruthless and simply dragged a dull Hun soldier beside me and pointed at the ghost figure.
Smash it hard.
But with a wave of the mourning stick in their hands, the two men immediately smashed the bronze sword and the Hun ghost soldier into pieces. The two of us had long known how powerful the black ghost was, and we immediately moved to the left and right.