Following a wolf howl, five silver wolves suddenly appeared on the hillside, with pairs of blue eyes flashing with a faint light, which made people feel chilly even if they took a second look.
"Oh my god, why are there so many wolves all at once?" The girl was so frightened that she shivered and squeezed desperately towards Miss Axiang. Miss Axiang hugged the girl and leaned against Fang Xiaoyu.
"It's okay, it's just a few wolves! It won't take long before those ghost warriors will take care of them." Fang Xiaoyu comforted the girl and Axiang.
"Okay! If there is a miracle doctor brother, I will feel relieved." The girl nodded, her eyes widened with an innocent look on her face, and she looked at the silver wolf in the distance.
At this moment, she is no longer afraid.
The wolves howled louder than before, as if the silver wolves were about to arrive.
More and more silver wolves gathered on the hillside. In the blink of an eye, there were already dozens of silver wolves.
Just when everyone was surprised, they suddenly saw a ghost warrior in the distance, running forward quickly.
He pulled out a sharp Japanese samurai sword and rushed towards the wolves on the opposite side at extremely fast speeds.
The sharp sword edge shines brightly under the moon.
"Hi!"
Suddenly I saw the Japanese ghost warrior raising the samurai sword in his hand and slashing at a wolf.
The sword edge flashed past, and Fang Xiaoyu clearly saw a ray of light that was a foot long at the sharp edge of the sword.
This is sword energy.
"Ouch!"
Before the blade of the sword completely touched the wolf's body, a silver wolf was split into two halves, a pool of red blood spattered, and it fell to the ground motionless.
"Ouch!"
The wolf king among the wolves let out a mournful cry and led the pack of wolves towards the ghost warrior.
For a moment, a pack of wolves rushed over like a tide. The ghost warrior was not nervous, but calmly raised the samurai sword in his hand, held a few sword flowers in mid-air, and made a sword chanting sound of "咻咻"
.
As the sword energy passed by, one by one the wolf heads fell to the ground. In the blink of an eye, a dozen bloody wolves fell on the ground.
"Ouch!"
There was another wolf howl, and after the remaining wolves howled for a while, they turned around and headed into the jungle as if lifeless. After a while, they disappeared without a trace.
The ghost warrior stood up with the samurai sword in his hand and looked at the departing figures of the wolves. There was a faint glow of energy above the sword's edge.
"Sword Qi?" Fang Xiaoyu's eyes widened in surprise.
"Yes, this is sword energy. The ghost warrior just used sword energy to kill these wolves." Director Lei also widened his eyes in surprise and murmured to himself: "Unexpectedly,
This ghost army is so powerful."
"If I guessed correctly, this is a ghost army using swords. They must have been martial arts practitioners who practiced swordsmanship during their lifetimes." Fang Xiaoyu said to himself.
"That's right!" Director Lei nodded and responded: "Presumably, these ghost warriors were masters of swordsmanship during their lifetime. Since it takes hundreds of years for ordinary people to cultivate sword energy, ordinary people often cannot live for such a long time. Therefore,
, Yamazuo Akita-kun, thought of a way to let the soul practice on his behalf. In this way, you can practice without limit, and even the soul of an ordinary person can cultivate sword energy."
"If it doesn't work in one hundred years, just use two hundred years. There will be a day when you can master sword energy. This is probably the purpose of Shanzao Akita-kun to use witchcraft to establish the ghost army. Sword cultivators, as long as they develop sword energy,
It is similar to the strength of the masters in the early stages of the Golden Elixir."
Speaking of this, Director Lei's eyes showed worry, and he sighed and said: "It seems that with our strength, it is a bit difficult to deal with this ghost army! A master who has cultivated sword energy can at least
Comparable to an early Jindan master."
Hearing this, Mr. Leng on the side smiled disapprovingly and said: "I think there shouldn't be too many masters who have cultivated sword energy here. Even if the cultivation level of each ghost warrior reaches the first level of sword energy, I can still find a way
Defeat them one by one. However, we have to use a roundabout way to distract them and then eliminate them. One against ten, fighting separately, although it is a bit tiring, it can still be defeated."
"According to Master Leng's wishes, can you defeat thirty-six early-stage Jindan masters by yourself?" Fang Xiaoyu asked with a surprised look on his face. He did not expect that Master Leng's strength was actually terrifying to such a level.
"That's not true." Mr. Leng stroked the beard on his chin with his hand and replied with a smile: "If the opponent does not form a formation and deals with them individually, I will kill thirty-six early Jindan masters. It is not impossible.
Possibly. But if the opponent joins forces and swarms, no matter how powerful I am, I will have no choice but to run away. If the opponent forms a formation, the consequences will be even more disastrous. Thirty-six masters of the Golden Core stage, if formed properly, can kill masters of the mid-stage Nascent Soul stage.
possible."
While we were chatting here, we suddenly heard Duan Tianen shouting loudly: "Oh no, those ghost warriors just disappeared."
Hearing the sound, everyone looked at the hillside in the distance again. As a result, the hillside was already empty, and the wolf and the ghost warrior were gone.
"Gone?" Director Lei opened his eyes in disbelief and said, "Is there a secret passage here?"
"It's not a secret passage, it's a formation. I have a way to crack it." Fang Xiaoyu smiled knowingly.
He rolled up his sleeves, walked back and forth on the ground, set his back with the Xunlong gold watch, came in front of everyone with a smile, and said with a serious face: "Everyone, listen up. I am with Master Duan and Ali.
, look for the ghost warrior to the east. Mr. Leng, you and Director Lei will look to the west together. Mr. Wei, take Taoist Xu to the north to look for him! Leave an opening to the south, that is the Door of Death, and the ghost warrior will never pass through there.
."
"What if we find it and we can't deal with it?" Taoist priest Xu said worriedly: "I have lost all my energy now! I have no magic power."
"It's okay! As long as there is moonlight, the ghost warriors can't see us unless we take the initiative." Fang Xiaoyu replied with a smile on his face.
"Okay! This is the only way." Daochang Xu nodded reluctantly.
"What about me?" Miss Axiang asked excitedly.
"You can't go." Fang Xiaoyu refused directly.
"Why?" Miss Axiang widened her eyes unconvinced.
Before Fang Xiaoyu could answer, the girl on the side smiled and continued: "Because your aunt is here, you can't go. The negative energy is the strongest during extraordinary times."
After saying that, she raised her face towards Fang Xiaoyu with a smile on her face and said, "Brother, the miracle doctor, I should be able to go!"
"You can't do it either. You stay with your brother and Miss Axiang, and Colonel Leng will protect you!" After Fang Xiaoyu said this, he winked at Leng Jianglong who was not far away.
After saying that, the troops set off in several groups.
The girl looked at Fang Xiaoyu's back and pouted in dissatisfaction, but when she thought that Fang Xiaoyu was doing it for their own good, she smiled again.
But when she thought of those ghost warriors, the girl's face was filled with sadness. Miss Axiang on the side was even more so. (To be continued)