Bullets shot like popcorn at the bronze ghost general's body, but nothing happened.
"Ah? How could this happen? What on earth is this?" A hint of panic flashed across Nan Qiangwang's face, and he quickly shouted to his companions: "Quickly, shoot and kill it."
The gangsters raised their pistols one after another, pointed at the ghost general in front of them, and shot as hard as they could.
Suddenly there was a banging sound in the forest.
The ghost general straightened his chest, without the slightest fear in his eyes, raised his bronze sword, and slashed all the way through.
The gangsters were so frightened that they fled away, screaming loudly, and went into the forest. Some fell to the ground, and some hit trees, making all kinds of ugly appearances.
"You bastard, what the hell is this? I'll fight!" Nan Qiang Wang and another loyal boy refused to leave and resisted desperately. Bullets kept hitting the ghost general's body, but after a long time of fighting, he couldn't.
No shit.
Instead, the ghost general brandished his long sword and slashed at Nan Qianwang.
"Damn it, even a gun can't kill you. I'm still kidding!"
Nan Gunwang fired a few more shots, then turned around and ran away unwillingly.
"It's so powerful!" Fang Xiaoyu exclaimed excitedly, his body shook inadvertently, and soon he heard a cry of tenderness coming from underneath him, "Ah! You're hurting me."
He looked down and realized that he had inadvertently pressed his hand on Xiang Ye Xue's chest. He pulled his hand back with some embarrassment and said with a smile: "I'm really embarrassed! I didn't mean it."
"Be careful next time!"
Xiang Ye Xue just rolled her eyes at him with some sullenness, and immediately moved her gaze to one side. Obviously, she was not really angry.
Fang Xiaoyu was a little speechless, thinking, can this happen again?
"I'll deal with these bastards first."
Fang Xiaoyu put his hand on the military pot on his waist and mobilized his thoughts.
After a while, bursts of green smoke were seen rising from the mouth of the military pot, and then a ghost soldier appeared in the forest.
Suddenly, Yin soldiers could be seen everywhere in the woods, on the grass, and beside the piles of rocks, blocking the way of the gangsters.
When Nan Gun King saw this horrific scene, he couldn't help being frightened and shouted to his men: "Quick, run. What the hell is this? You can't kill it with a gun no matter what!"
The gangsters turned around and ran wildly into the forest as if lifeless. From time to time, they would crash into trees or rocks, and suddenly there was a wailing sound in the forest.
"Okay! It's awesome! It's really awesome!" Fang Xiaoyu looked at the underworld soldiers and scared the group of gangsters into a mess and fled one after another. He was very excited in his heart. As he spoke, his body couldn't help but shake.
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This made Xiang Yexue, who was pinned down, very embarrassed.
She bit her lip and said to Fang Xiaoyu with some embarrassment: "Mr. Fang, can you stop being so strong! No matter how hard you try, you can't push it on me!"
"I'm sorry! I... I didn't mean to do it. I was too excited, so I accidentally moved." Fang Xiaoyu lowered his head and glanced at Xiang Ye Xue underneath him, then he used his hands to push himself up with some embarrassment.
"I...it's nothing, I just feel a little uncomfortable being pressed by you." Xiang Ye Xue curled his lips, bit his lip lightly, and lowered his head.
Seeing this beauty blushing with shame, Fang Xiaoyu didn't want to tease her.
"Let's go! Let's leave here first. Your grandfather is still worried over there!" Fang Xiaoyu helped Xiang Ye Xue up, grabbed the beauty's hand, and walked quickly to the Xiang family's ancestral grave.
At this time, Xiang Zhongnan was leading two bodyguards, searching for Xiang Ye Xue's whereabouts. Yao Qian was also following behind, looking for Fang Xiaoyu.
"Okay, it's okay. I'm leaving first!" Fang Xiaoyu took Xiang Ye Xue's hand, came to Xiang Zhongnan, and handed her over to Xiang Zhongnan.
"Thank you, Mr. Fang! I will always keep this kindness in my heart to Zhongnan." Nan Zhongnan said with gratitude.
"Let's chat when you have time. I'll deal with those bastards first." Fang Xiaoyu turned to Yao Qian and winked: "Wait for me here! I'll be back soon."
"Yeah!" Yao Qian nodded and said nothing more.
Fang Xiaoyu took out a few silver needles from the fabric bag and ran quickly into the forest. In a blink of an eye, he caught up with the previous gangsters.
At this time, the six gangsters all had paint on their bodies or faces, and suffered varying degrees of injuries.
After they were entangled by the Yin soldiers, they immediately fell into an illusion. In order to avoid the collision of the Yin soldiers, some of them hit trees, some hit rocks, and some fell to the ground.
All six gangsters, without exception, were injured.
Only the leader among the gangsters, Nan Qiangwang, only suffered a slight superficial wound.
After all, he was a high-ranking queen in the late Jindan period. After being confused by the ghost generals and Yin soldiers for a while, he calmed down and shouted to the gangsters: "Don't run away! Damn it, aren't they just a bunch of ghosts?
?People are not afraid of ghosts, ghosts are afraid of people. As long as we have a firm belief, they can't hurt us. Don't run away!"
Hearing the sound, all the gangsters stopped.
It is true that ghosts are incorporeal and it is difficult to cause substantial harm to them, but they can confuse the other party and cause some mental illnesses. They can even tempt the other party to run into walls, commit suicide, jump off cliffs and other strange things. But if the other party's spirit
If the force is strong, it will be difficult to interfere with the other party.
The Nanqiang King is a strong martial artist who has entered the late stage of the Golden Core. He is not only determined in his heart, but also has extremely strong spiritual power. For such a strong man, even if the Yin soldiers appear, it will be difficult to cause great harm to him. Ghost General
It can only confuse the other party for more than ten minutes.
If the opponent survives, the effect will be halved. Unless there are tens of thousands of Yin soldiers, the powerful Yin Qi will be enough to cause illness or death to such strong men.
But there are only 300 Yin soldiers in front of us. If the Nanqiang King calms down before using this method, the effect will be extremely poor.
Fang Xiaoyu also knows that releasing the Yin soldiers and ghost generals is effective, but it cannot last long. After sending out the Yin soldiers for a while, they must be taken back. Otherwise, over time, the souls of the Yin soldiers will disperse.
It’s difficult to get together.
Although the ghost generals are powerful, their intimidating power is still limited when facing the masters of the late Jindan period. Unless it is at night, when the yin energy continues to be strong, it can make the opponent difficult to deal with.
The ghost soldiers and ghost generals alone were not enough to destroy the group of bandits in front of them.
However, Fang Xiaoyu's goal has been achieved. Most of the gangsters were injured, and they seemed to have run out of bullets. He was able to take down this group of people by himself. Even if Nan Qiang Wang was a master of the late Jindan period, he would not
Afraid.
Rather than wasting it tepidly, it would be better to collect these ghost soldiers and ghost generals.
Thinking of this, Fang Xiaoyu gently pulled the spirit ring with his hand and shouted: "Take it!"
Upon hearing the order, the ghost general immediately turned into a puff of smoke and got into the soul-nurturing ring on Fang Xiaoyu's finger.
After collecting the ghost generals, Fang Xiaoyu took out the soldier raising pot, activated his thoughts, and collected the ghost soldiers into the soldier raising pot.
All the ghost soldiers turned into bursts of green smoke and got into the military pot on Fang Xiaoyu's waist.
The gangsters all opened their eyes in surprise. It was not until Fang Xiaoyu put the last soldier into the pot that the gangsters realized that Fang Xiaoyu was controlling all this.
Suddenly, everyone had murderous intentions again. (To be continued)