On top of Mount Tai, one hundred thousand Yin soldiers lined up in a neat queue. The Yin energy was thick, the black clouds were billowing, the evil energy was soaring into the sky, and the flags were fluttering, turning the blue sky and daylight into ghostly monsters!
Duoyan was a general during his lifetime, so he was naturally a good soldier. Looking at the army of one hundred thousand Yin soldiers, his pale face became even whiter, and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.
Although Duoyan has tens of thousands of ghost soldiers under his command, it seems that there is not much difference between them. They are all armies, but the momentum can tell which one is stronger and which one is weaker at a glance.
The two armies are not on the same level at all. Wang Mingzhen only needs to send 10,000 yin soldiers, which is enough to crush Duoyan's tens of thousands of ghost troops, let alone Wang Mingzhen who has 100,000 yin soldiers.
Duoyan's reaction was very normal. If there was no reaction, Wang Mingzhen would become suspicious.
Wang Mingzhen nodded towards Chen Caiyun. Chen Caiyun and Wang Mingzhen were in sync with each other. They immediately understood his intention and scolded: "Kill!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Caiyun started to kill Duoyan. He waved the Taomu Sword in his hand lightly, and streams of mana were poured into it, giving the Taomu Sword terrifying lethality!
When Wang Mingzhen saw this, he did not dare to neglect. He waved the sun and moon flag in his hand and issued an attack order to the 100,000 Yin soldiers.
The Yin soldiers' army, which was originally as motionless as a mountain, instantly transformed into an impact formation and rushed towards the ghost army under Duoyan's command.
"kill!"
The two teams collided together like this, and the shouts of killing could not be heard. One by one, the ghost soldiers were killed by the Yin soldiers. In front of the army of Yin soldiers, the ghost soldiers had no resistance at all.
Occasionally, one or two powerful personal guards would be killed by the leader of the Yin soldiers after a little resistance.
In just one charge, nearly ten thousand of the tens of thousands of ghost troops under Duoyan's command were killed and their souls were scattered, leaving only a strong Yin energy that filled the air.
In just one cup of tea, more than 30% of the damage was lost. The surviving ghost armies immediately collapsed and fled in all directions.
But under the bright sky, many ghost soldiers directly broke away from the large army, exposed themselves to the bright sun, and were illuminated by the sun, turning into ashes and dissipating between the sky and the earth.
Duoyan was not a fool. When he found out that Wang Mingzhen had summoned an army of 100,000 Yin soldiers, he knew that he had hit a brick wall and quickly shouted to withdraw his troops.
But before Duoyan could take action, Chen Caiyun came to find him. Facing Chen Caiyun's peach wood magic sword, Duoyan did not dare to be careless at all, and immediately concentrated on dealing with it.
Even in the middle of the battle, Duoyan still focused part of her mind on the battle between the two armies.
After all, these ghost armies took him hundreds of years to gather, and they are the guarantee of his strength and status.
At this time, he could only watch helplessly as the ghost army under his command collapsed under the impact of the Yin soldiers, and a large number of deserters disappeared under the scorching sun.
Hundreds of years of hard work were almost lost in one day, which made Duoyan extremely crazy. She directly adopted a lose-lose strategy and fought Chen Caiyun to the death.
He was afraid of being stunned, and he was afraid of losing his life if he was stunned. Facing Duoyan's desperate fight, Chen Caiyun had no choice but to take a defensive stance, and his defense was watertight.
Duoyan saw that he could not gain any advantage, and the ghost army under his command was surrounded and suppressed by a hundred thousand Yin soldiers, causing heavy casualties and few survivors.
Duoyan immediately feinted a gun and retreated towards the rear. When he desperately rescued some of the ghost soldiers and retreated for more than ten miles, Duoyan almost cried when he looked at the sparse and embarrassed ghost troops around him.
It's so miserable, it's so miserable! There were originally more than 30,000 ghost soldiers, but now there are less than a thousand left, and the loss rate has reached a terrifying thirty to one.
You must know that those who can be selected by Duoyan to become a member of the ghost soldiers are at least at the early stage of Li ghost, and many are even at the peak of Li ghost, and there are several generals at the ghost king level.
If he hadn't bumped into Wang Mingzhen's ghost soldiers refined with secret methods, Duoyan's army of ghost soldiers would have definitely dominated one side, and few people would have been able to deal with it.
Duoyan's extremely high status among the forces of the Ghost King of Mount Tai is due to the elite army of ghost soldiers under her.
However, the elite soldiers in Duoyan's eyes couldn't even block a charge from the Yin soldiers, and they were defeated. Such a huge blow was difficult for Duoyan to bear.
Just as he took a breath, an evil aura came from the front. Looking at the ordinary black wave of one hundred thousand Yin soldiers, Duoyan couldn't help but his eyes turned red, containing endless hatred.
One hundred thousand Yin soldiers were enveloped by the military formation, and they were connected with each other as if they were one body. Their military appearance was neat and their momentum was as strong as a mountain. Just one look at them could make people feel despair.
Duoyan was naturally no exception. Looking at the army of Yin soldiers rolling in, her figure quietly retreated. This cautious character was what Duoyan relied on for hundreds of years.
Wang Mingzhen stood in front of the Yin soldiers' battle formation, waved to Duoyan, and said calmly: "Duoyan, you accompany Caiyun to fight. If you win, I will let you go. If you fail, you will naturally die.
Under the sword of Caiyun."
"I'm so angry! I'm going to kill you and devour your essence, flesh and blood to use as qualifications for promotion!"
Duoyan roared and came straight towards Wang Mingzhen. He had never been threatened like this before. His eyes turned red, and ghost energy surged around his body, manifesting into a ferocious and terrifying ghost body. He could only see the ghost body above it.
It was full of arrows, and he was shot to death by random arrows before he was alive.
"Your opponent is not me, but Caiyun!"
Looking at the attacking Duoyan, Wang Mingzhen waved his hand and knocked it away. This blow was very clever and did not cause any harm to Duoyan.
Chen Caiyun's cultivation level has improved too quickly, and he is looking for an opponent to test his strength. Both Wang Mingzhen and Chen Caiyun feel that Duoyan is a good whetstone.
Chen Caiyun waved his magic sword and used the secret method of controlling five thunders. Hearing a loud roar, a bolt of thunder fell from the sky and struck Duoyan.
Duoyan felt a huge threat coming from the air, and the extremely rich ghost energy gathered during her thoughts, turning into a terrifying skull, roaring towards the thunder.
This skull is quite strange, since it has directly swallowed the thunder. There is a faint flash of thunder inside the skull. With a bang, the thunder explodes, the skull instantly shatters, turning into black energy and dissipating in the air.
Seeing this, Chen Caiyun was unyielding and waved his magic sword again, attracting a bolt of thunder. The thunder flashed and directly locked onto Duoyan, which made Duoyan turn pale with fright.
Duoyan used up half of his ghost energy to catch that thunderbolt just now. Now there was another one. Wasn't it trying to kill him?
However, facing Chen Caiyun's thunderous attack, Duoyan had no other choice but to fight hard. A trace of cruelty flashed across Duoyan's eyes, and a bloody flag appeared behind her, heading towards the thunderous attack.