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Chapter 106: Army of Ghosts and Gods

 As the "rumbling" sound of cannons continued to sound.

Through the gaps in the clouds that temporarily dispersed below, Mao Xiaoxing could barely see the situation on the ground below.

There, there are more than a dozen old tanks, with their muzzles raised and firing continuously into the air.

Behind the many tanks are nearly a thousand soldiers armed with rifles.

At this time, I was staring at the dark clouds in the sky with my eyes wide open in disbelief.

"Is this a gray continent-style battle?"

Look at the trajectory of those artillery shells that obviously deviate a lot.

Mao Xiaoxing has not yet felt a trace of contempt in her heart.

Gao Shun, who had just lifted him up, let out a thundering roar.

"You are so brave to wait for a foreign country with few people!"

This roar came out.

It immediately brought out a string of boiling air waves visible to the naked eye, which flew dozens of meters before slowly dissipating.

Mao Xiaoxing, who was lying not far from him, had a lot of blood flowing from his orifices at Gao Shun's roar.

Gao Shun's roar fell.

Sitting above the clouds and mist, Lu Bu's aura was fiery and terrifying, but a gleam of interest flashed in his scarlet eyes.

"Although people in this world are weak, they are good at using iron and steel mechanisms!"

As he spoke, the scarlet light in his eyes suddenly lit up.

As soon as the clouds covering a hundred meters around dispersed, they fell directly downwards.

After that, it landed directly in front of more than ten tanks.

"Ah!!"

He was suddenly thrown onto the solid ground.

Mao Xiaoxing, who was starry-eyed, watched as a dozen black tank guns turned in the distance and pointed in the direction of him.

I just crawled twice as if by instinct.

Countless smoke and fire flashed before my eyes.

"It's over!!"

I screamed in my heart.

Mao Xiaoxing waited for a long time, but did not wait for the expected explosion and severe pain.

Wait until he opens his eyes again.

What comes into view is an incredible scene.

In front of him, more than a dozen artillery shells seemed to have stopped in time, floating quietly in the air.

It seemed that even the soldiers in the tanks on the opposite side were stunned by this scene.

After a few seconds, a dense barrage of machine gun fire came towards this direction.

Not only the machine guns on the tanks, but also the soldiers nearby were firing in panic.

For a moment, bullets were flying nearby.

But regardless of the bullets fired from the rifle, they are still large-caliber bullets that are enough to cut a person in half.

They were all just like the previous cannonballs, densely packed and motionless a few meters away.

In the blink of an eye, there seemed to be a wall made of bullets in front of Mao Xiaoxing.

"This is the legendary ability user??"

"Not only can you fly into the sky and escape from the ground, but you can even stop artillery shells?"

A hint of disbelief just flashed in Mao Xiaoxing's heart.

The terrifying ghost with a tall body behind him has slowly stepped forward, holding a tank shell still in the air in his hand.

When the cannonballs came in, Lu Bu showed a hint of surprise on his calm and confident face.

"This thing is quite well made."

"If it really explodes, those under the Grandmaster...will die if they touch it!"

A flash of thought flashed across the ghostly Lu Bu's face.

The steel-colored cannonballs in his hands were like soft soil, crushed into pieces by his hands.

At this time, it seems as if the stillness around you has been touched for an instant.

The remaining shells instantly exploded on the spot, releasing countless terrifying fires and smoke.

Mao Xiaoxing's eyes were trembling.

A scarlet light gradually lit up in the smoke from the shell explosion.

Then, there was a violent tremor that seemed to tremble from the soul.

As the extremely dense black mist continued to spread from Lu Bu's feet.

More than a dozen tanks more than a hundred meters in front have begun to reverse quickly.

The surrounding soldiers who were originally in scattered formations began to flee backwards as if fleeing for their lives.

Immediately afterwards, a halberd flashing with dark meaning suddenly poked out from the ground right next to the tip of Mao Xiaoxing's nose.

It's like a dense forest of halberds suddenly sprouting from the ground.

There are already many figures on the ground thousands of meters around, climbing stiffly outward from the underground...

……

Thousands of kilometers away, Jing City.

"What??"

Look at countless heavily armored, dark, staggering figures gradually crawling out of the ground.

The originally quiet research group hall immediately erupted into an uproar.

"This, how is this possible?"

"Where did these people come from?"

"This Lu Bu obviously flew to Tushan Kingdom from Zhuxia. How could these people... be summoned out of thin air?"

A group of experts kept shaking and shouting.

Lu Yi, who was standing behind, also had something strange in his eyes.

Originally, Lu Bu was resurrected as a ghost and a god, and it was beyond his imagination to be able to turn into a hundred-meter black cloud and rise into the sky.

At this time, soldiers can be summoned from the ground out of thin air?

This ability is completely beyond the scope of martial arts power.

It can even be called a fairy magic!

"Is this the power of ghosts and gods?"

As Lu Yi flashed his thoughts.

Countless soldiers crawled out of the ground amid the thick black mist, each of them looking tall and docile, their faces hidden under thick iron helmets.

At this time, each of their eyes exuded a faint scarlet light.

They all turned to Lu Bu and bowed down to the terrifying figure standing with a halberd.

From his mouth, he let out a hoarse and terrifying scream.

"I'll wait... to meet Wen Hou!!"

At this time, there was an officer nearby shouting in disbelief.

"The calculation results are out!"

"Just now, a total of 826 people crawled out from underground!!"

"..."

"More than eight hundred people?"

Listen to the officer's voice filled with infinite shock and shock.

Lu Yi's heart moved, and he immediately understood the identities of these people.

"It is said that Gao Shun has 800 soldiers under his command who are trapped in the camp... they are unparalleled and extremely loyal to Lu Bu!"

"Are these eight hundred people from the original camp?"

In Lu Yi’s gaze.

Lu Bu, who was standing with a halberd in his hand, didn't even look at the dozen tanks that had escaped hundreds of meters away.

His eyes were filled with scarlet red as he glanced around the area, then revealed a ferocious smile and said:

"Okay!"

"It is truly a joy in the world for me to meet you all again today!"

"This little country is the foundation for me to stand in this world!"

"With the help of all the generals, why worry about failure?"

"At this time, those foreign people in front of me should be eliminated for me!!"

Lu Bu's laughter fell away.

Gao Shun, who had been standing quietly beside him, roared out a string of sound waves visible to the naked eye again.

"Military order has been issued!"

"The Army of Ghosts and Gods...come into battle with me!!"

Roaring.

The black mist rippling like clouds below instantly spread towards the dozen tanks retreating ahead.

The countless ghostly soldiers mentioned by Gao Shun have already produced dazzling scarlet light in their eyes.

The countless halberds in his hands tilted toward the sky with a clanging sound.

I have stepped on the black fog like a carpet under my feet, and let out a thunderous roar and a killing sound.

"Kill!!"

"Be loyal to Wen Hou!!"

In an instant, nearly a thousand people, led by the burly Gao Shun, rushed towards the crowd in front of them as the tank retreated.

Under the gazes of countless people in the hall.

The 'Ghost Army' strode forward through the dark clouds and mist under their feet, almost swamping more than a dozen tanks and hundreds of soldiers with just one charge.

Blood splattered in the crowd and screams continued.

A dozen tanks were retreating and firing randomly.

In front of Gao Shun, he was like butter cut by a hot knife.

As the ferocious gun in his hand kept sweeping across, the thick armor was as fragile as a paper shell.

Almost in the blink of an eye, they were all reduced to a pile of scrap metal and could no longer move.


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