The ghost fetus found the herdsmen who stayed in the grassland for the winter. Five thousand ghost warriors surrounded the cave. The first ones to be eaten were the children playing outside.
After eating, the ghost warriors continued walking inside, and finally it was the turn of the adults in the cave.
Everyone was frightened when they saw the ghost warriors who were covered in ice, had dark eyes, and looked like they were dead.
"There are ghosts, there are ghosts..."
The adults on the periphery shouted in fear. They did not take up weapons to resist at the first time, but retreated inside.
When people encounter danger they have never seen before, their first reaction is often not to resist, but to run away.
The leader, who was roasting meat around the fire, heard the noise outside and asked impatiently: "What happened outside? Go and take a look."
The subordinate who was guarding the side immediately walked out with a puffy stomach.
These people are responsible for the safety and security of the leader. They eat more meat and are taller and taller.
After walking a few steps, the noise outside turned into screams.
The leader felt something was wrong and immediately stood up and said: "No, Da Zhou attacked us sneakily."
They didn't expect that the ghost tribe would surround this place. They thought it was Long Chen who used a trick to deceive the large army and then sent troops to raid the grassland.
"Ready to fight!"
Several leaders stood up and shouted loudly, and the barbarian warriors who were resting in the cave picked up their weapons and pushed out.
There are many cattle and sheep in the cave, and it is not easy to get out.
When they walked outside, they didn't see Da Zhou's warriors. What they saw was a group of things with ice on their bodies, tattered clothes, and ferocious faces.
These things were biting and sucking blood, and the tribesman was picked up high like a little lamb.
The necks were bitten open, blood flowed from the corners of these things' mouths, and screams and cries were mixed together.
"What is this? This is not a warrior from the Great Zhou Dynasty."
A guard held a scimitar and looked at the ghost warriors trembling.
Of course, the ghost warriors ignored the panic of the barbarians. They grabbed each living person, tore their necks open, and greedily sucked the blood.
The warm blood flowed into the throat and into the abdomen. The body that had been frozen for hundreds of years was like melting spring snow. The ice residue on the body slowly fell off, and the ice water on the hair and body slowly evaporated and dried.
Their skin gradually transformed from frozen blackness to plump skin color, their dark eyes slowly shrank into pupils, and their eyes gradually became human-like.
"call..."
A ghost warrior with a high nose, nine feet in length, and ears that reached to his shoulders let out a long breath of white hot breath.
At this moment, he is no longer a dead person who has been frozen for hundreds of years, he is alive.
Turning his neck, the man looked around at the barbarians with a smile on his face.
"This feeling... finally woke up."
The man raised his hand, looked at the palm with bulging veins, and clenched his fist, feeling full of strength.
The other ghost warriors continued to hunt, and after drinking enough blood, they slowly, like this man, transformed from dull zombies into living people with flesh and blood.
The sucked corpses were thrown on the ground, and the animals moved around in confusion, trampling the corpses to pieces.
The barbarians were still in panic. They looked at the ghost warriors advancing in fear, not knowing how to respond.
"Chief, what should we do? These are evil spirits. They are eating people."
A middle-aged woman shivered and cried.
Her husband and children had been eaten by evil spirits, and she was very frightened, fearing that it would soon be her turn.
The leader slowly recovered from his panic and shouted: "Fire the arrow, fire the arrow!"
The barbarian warriors picked up their bows and arrows and shot randomly at the approaching ghost warriors.
Those ghost warriors who have just awakened and those who have not yet awakened move slowly and are easily shot.
However, after the arrow was hit, the ghost warrior was not affected at all and continued to move forward and continued to prey on the barbarians.
The leader watched helplessly as a ghost warrior in the middle of the forehead grabbed a barbarian, bit his neck open, and sucked the blood.
After sucking the blood, the ghost warrior threw the barbarian's body on the ground, then raised his hand and pulled out the feather arrow from his forehead. After the wound bled a little, it slowly scabbed over.
"Ghost, it's really a ghost!"
The leader was completely frightened.
These ghosts cannot be killed!
At this moment, the leader only felt regret, regretting not following Tu Zhi to retreat to Yanmen Pass.
Long Chen didn't lie, there really are ghosts in the grassland, and these evil ghosts can eat people.
"Chief, what should we do? These ghosts can't be shot to death!"
The surrounding barbarian warriors were crying, picking up their feathered arrows and firing arrows randomly.
The leader immediately looked behind him, turned around and ran back.
There is a narrow tunnel behind this cave through which you can escape.
The leader fled and the others rushed towards the tunnel.
There were so many people that the tunnel was quickly blocked and no one could move.
"Don't crowd, no one can get there."
People were huddled together and no one could move.
The ghost warriors separated the livestock, and when they got behind them, the outermost barbarians were caught, their necks were bitten open, and their blood was sucked dry.
Desperate cries and helpless screams echoed in the cave, as the ghost warriors drank one by one.
In the chaos, a barbarian was caught by a ghost warrior. His mouth was open, and when he was about to be eaten, the barbarian suddenly pulled out a wooden sword from his waist and stabbed it into the chest of the ghost warrior.
"ah..."
The ghost warrior let out a shrill scream, then began to smoke and burn, and the barbarian fell down.
This scene shocked the surrounding ghost warriors, and the barbarians were also frightened. They didn't know how this barbarian killed the evil ghost.
Before the other barbarians could react, the nine-foot-tall man flashed and appeared in front of the barbarian. The dark spear soaked in his hand for hundreds of years pierced the barbarian's throat.
Pfft...
The spear was drawn out, the barbarian died on the spot, and the wooden sword fell to the ground.
"Ghost-killing sword..."
The man looked down at the wooden sword with cold eyes.
Manzi bought this wooden sword from the market. He heard that it could ward off evil spirits and kill ghosts, so Manzi bought it.
He paid a very high price at that time and was scolded by his father when he came back.
Unfortunately, in the entire tribe, only this barbarian had a wooden sword in his hand, and he was killed.
The man tore off the man's animal skin clothes and wrapped the wooden sword.
The danger is resolved, and other ghost warriors continue to hunt.
Soon, all the barbarians in the cave were killed, and most of the ghost warriors had recovered and looked almost like living people.
However, there are also some ghost warriors who have not drank enough blood, and are still covered in ice slag, and their movements are dull, like zombies.
There were layers of corpses on the ground, and the tunnels were filled with corpses.
A very small number of people escaped from the tunnel, and the corpses blocked the tunnel. The ghost warriors did not continue to pursue them, but slowly walked out.
Outside the cave.
Li Chengdao stood with the ghosts and watched the ghost warriors hunting the barbarians.
Screams and screams came from the cave, and the ghost's face showed a proud look.
"Soon, these sounds will spread throughout the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and the Central Plains, and your beams will also be eaten."
"Are you feeling distressed and reluctant to leave your people?"
Guitai turned to look at Li Chengdao with sarcasm.
Li Chengdao said coldly: "They are all traitors and traitors, they deserve to die!"
Guitai laughed wildly: "That's right, the human race is full of rebellious officials and traitors, especially Long Chen, that little thief, how dare you sneak attack on me!"
Long Chen killed the Holy Guard, took away the Wind Sword, and destroyed the Bone Mountain. The ghost child hated Long Chen to death.
The sounds in the cave gradually died down, and the ghost warriors slowly walked out.
Those who were awake, those who were semi-awakened, and those who were not yet awake walked out of the cave in a very orderly manner and then formed an array.
These ghost warriors seem to be born warriors, and they can act like warriors regardless of whether they have regained consciousness or not.
Standing at the front of the team was a man with a high nose, nine feet in height, and ears that reached to his shoulders.
"The last general will capture the tiger and pay homage to the Holy Son!"
The man bowed and saluted, and the ghost warriors behind him saluted together, shouting: "Greetings to the Holy Son!"
