General Langtou was not surprised at all when his attack was so easily deflected by the opponent. He just looked at Wu Xuan and raised his fingers.
"But that's how strong I thought you were."
When Wu Xuan saw the other party showing such provocative behavior, he couldn't help but frown.
He has the strength of a handsome ghost, but the other party is just a ghost king. To provoke him like this is undoubtedly courting death.
Since Wu Xuan broke through Gui Shuai, he has rarely been provoked like this by others, but he didn't expect General Langtou to be so ignorant of current affairs.
"If you want to die, I will help you."
A strong person has the arrogance of a strong person, and Wu Xuan is the same.
I saw him waving his long sleeves, and a black spear came out of his hand, the same dragon going out to sea, with the sound of thunder and lightning.
Seeing the spear coming, General Wolf Head's expression changed slightly, and then he waved his hand, and several ghost kings flew out of the woods below again.
Several ghost kings on the hell side stood in a row, waving their hands at the same time, and wisps of ghost energy flew out from their bodies, condensed together in front of them, and turned into a shield with ghost heads.
At the moment the Ghost Head shield was formed, the spear also rushed in front of them. Only a bang was heard, the shield retreated five or six meters away, and the spear was also stopped.
The original gap between the Ghost King and the Ghost Commander, when they were one on one, was not a match for Wu Xuan at all.
But now, several ghosts joined forces and actually blocked the Ghost Commander's attack.
"Haha, okay, he is just a junior ghost commander. We can definitely kill him if we work together."
After blocking Wu Xuan's attack with one blow, several ghost kings on the Hell side were immediately overjoyed, with excitement on their faces.
Wu Xuan was a little surprised when the other party jointly blocked his attack, but he didn't take it to heart.
"The Ghost Commander's strength is nothing more than this. Today we will kill you on the top of these mountains. Without your protection in the trapped city, let's see how the Yin Zou people can protect you."
Several ghost kings on the hell side stood together and looked at Wu Xuan through the air. They did not deliberately want to make enemies of Wu Xuan, but they were delaying time.
In the forest, some ghosts bypassed where Wu Xuan was and rushed towards his original military camp.
On other sides, other hell ghost soldiers who had received orders from the general also began a large-scale rapid march.
General Langtou stood in mid-air and did not directly fight Wu Xuan, but made a friendly gesture.
"Senior, everyone is their own master, and we have nothing to do!
It is really helpless to be an enemy of my seniors, and I hope my seniors will forgive me.
I have prepared some soul wine here, and I would like to ask Senior to drink it as an apology to Senior."
After General Wolf Head finished speaking, he waved his hand, and some plants in the woods below were turned into powder, and even a huge stone was split into two.
Two wooden tables appeared on the smooth mirror stone, and General Langtou and several of his men just landed on the stone.
"Hmph, speak quickly if you have anything to say, fart if you have any, and I don't have time for drinking."
Wu Xuan just glanced at the other party and frowned. The other party's behavior was really strange!
"Senior, as a high-ranking ghost commander, you are actually with a shady person, and you are not afraid of insulting your identity.
Our hell side is in need of talents like you. If you can lead us, you will definitely achieve great achievements and become the overlord of this side.
Moreover, our lord Pluto cherishes talented people very much. If he knew that his senior would surrender, he would definitely host a banquet and treat him with great authority."
This time it was not General Langtou who spoke, but the scholar in white next to him.
Looking at the scholar's dress, he was wearing a white robe and holding a folding fan in his hand. He had a handsome face and looked like a scholar.
"Really? Then tell me what kind of official position you can give me?"
Wu Xuan crossed his arms and asked with a smile as if he was interested.
"I don't know about this. I guess the worst he can be is a general. He can command a hundred thousand troops and horses. He is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people."
The scholar in white glanced at the wolf-headed general, then rolled his eyes, and an imperceptible sarcastic smile appeared on his handsome face.
"Really, below one person, above ten thousand people, this sounds quite tempting.
But how can you, a little ghost king, fulfill these promises?
Why don't you go to your boss and ask him to give me a guarantee, and I can think about it."
Wu Xuan did not refuse, but nodded, as if he was really considering it.
"Haha, okay, if that's the case, why don't senior come over, let's have a drink together and discuss it carefully."
When General Langtou saw that Wu Xuan seemed to agree, he couldn't help but burst out laughing. He sat down on the stone and made a gesture of invitation to Wu Xuan.
The ascetic monk was meditating in the camp at this time, but he kept feeling flustered and unable to calm down.
"The great monk left, Wu Xuan went out, and now I am alone in the military camp, but I have been unable to enter samadhi. Could something bad have happened?"
The ascetic monk walked around the camp with his hands behind his back. For a while, he only felt hot all over his body and his mouth was a little dry.
As soon as this sign appeared, the ascetic monk suddenly felt something in his heart, and then a bad premonition suddenly arose.
"No, there's an enemy attack."
As soon as this thought occurred, the ascetic monk rushed out of the military camp and quickly glanced around.
But looking around, there is nothing strange about the surroundings.
The patrol team was still walking back and forth around the area.
In the dark woods in the distance, the cooing sounds of flying birds and animals could be heard from time to time.
"Is it an illusion?
No, I have been practicing for decades and this has never happened before."
The ascetic thought for a moment, then waved his hand to a soldier guarding the gate in the distance.
"Call a few generals and assemble the troops. The enemy is coming."
The ascetic monk said such words without any warning, which made the soldiers guarding the gate feel a little confused.
"Master, the enemy has just retreated. There should be no danger, or..."
"If you are asked to go, go as soon as possible. Am I going to tell lies?"
Before the kid could finish speaking, the ascetic shouted loudly, which frightened the kid guarding the door and quickly bowed to him.
"Yes, report it immediately."
The gatekeeper kid quickly ran towards the tents of the generals, but the ascetic monk took a string of beads around his neck in his hand.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and countless sharp blades suddenly flew out from the surroundings, directly scattering all the patrolling ghost soldiers into nothingness.
"Enemy attack, enemy attack..."
"Woo...Woo..."
The rallying horn sounded, and the military camp was in chaos for a while. Countless black flames flew from all directions, instantly surrounding the military camp where the ascetics and the others were located.
"Amitabha……"
The ascetic monk shouted loudly, clasped his hands together, and then with a snap, he pulled the beads in his hands into several pieces.
The sandalwood beads flew around and landed in the jungle outside the military camp.
"Five Buddhas Protective Formation..."
After the beads flew out in all directions, the ascetic monk kept tapping his fingers in the direction in which the beads were thrown.
Where those beads fell, the soil rolled over for a moment, and Buddhas emitting golden light emerged directly from the soil.