"Huh? Why does the mist seem to have legs and always follow our army?"
"I don't know, it feels quite evil."
"Yes, and the coverage area of the fog is too small, right? It's only a hundred meters in radius."
"To say it is a thick fog is better to say it is a strange one. The aura gathered together is more appropriate."
A captain immediately swore: "Damn it, stop being so suspicious! It's just a bunch of mist."
"The tip of a soldier's sword licks blood. No vision should frighten me!"
As he spoke, the captain continued to encourage his soldiers to attack the city. As for the thick milky white mist, he simply ignored it.
However, dozens of breaths later.
The moment the mist came into contact with the people at the rear of the team, bursts of wailing and killing sounds suddenly came out——
"Uh-huh, this, is this a human or a ghost?"
"My arm is broken! Ah! My, my legs are broken too!"
"You, you are a war puppet... ugh!"
"Ah, what a big monster, no, don't eat me ah ah ah..."
Looking at the area after the white fog passed through, broken arms and limbs, skulls and bones can be seen everywhere.
Some people had most of their necks chewed off, and their heads were held up by a single muscle. They died in a horrifying manner.
Some people were literally turned into a pulp by heavy punches and kicks.
There were also some people who had stick holes and gunshot marks everywhere on their bodies, and their bodies without exception turned black as coal, as if they had been roasted by a blazing fire.
Looking around these corpses, there is not even a drop of blood mark anywhere on the body. Only the occasional flash of lightning seems to be showing off its glorious achievements to the world...
This is simply like a hodgepodge of massacres, each with more bizarre methods than the last, and each more shocking than the last!
"How could this be human power? What is hidden in that mist?"
"I don't know...but, it's terrible, it's really terrible!"
"It's a ghost, it's a ghost!"
"That's right! Maybe it's really a ghost, and it's a ghost-killing method that came out because it didn't want us to attack Kowloon City?"
Chaos began to appear.
The commotion is out of control...
As time goes by, the chaos in Nancheng District becomes more and more intense, and the scope of the commotion becomes wider and wider.
After just one hundred breaths, the inexplicable fear has spread to the entire army!
Is there a ghost in the white mist?
No!
In the white mist, there is Chen Shen riding a red rabbit, and his war puppets: the Eighteen Bronze Man and the Three Sword Guards.
The bite wounds on the Huainan soldiers were caused by red rabbits.
Those guys who were beaten to pulp by heavy punches and kicks met the eighteen bronze men who were beating wildly with Arhat sticks in their hands.
The sword that cut off the waist, legs, and arms was made by the Three Sword Guards.
As for the corpses that looked like they had been roasted by a blazing fire, with not even a drop of blood around them, they were Chen Shen’s handiwork—
One of the special effects of Blood-devouring Rainbow Thunder: Burning corpses upon seeing blood, immortality, this is not a joke...
The mist that Chen Shen used to disguise himself and all the puppets was the effect of the formation disk captured after killing General Noda on the Hantan Island.
[Item Details]: This compass is driven by spiritual stone energy, shrouding the designated location in thick fog.
It can cover up to ten miles in radius and three miles in height. If the coverage reaches more than 50% of the ultimate range, it cannot be moved. If it is less than 50% of the ultimate range, it can be moved at will according to the user's needs and the number of spiritual stones.
distance.
I remember that at the beginning, so many ships passed by the Hantan Island located on the Huai River, but no one found that there was a Taikou Kingdom garrison on the island. It was because of this Xuanwu Secret Formation Compass.
Now, it is owned by Chen Shen.
Chen Shen knew very well that these Huainan soldiers and generals were different from the Beiyi orcs.
The courage and intellectual thinking between the two are not on the same level at all.
Half-orcs are brave but clumsy. Even if they encounter any strange phenomena, they will probably not feel scared, but will try their best to overcome the difficult situation.
Therefore, when Chen Shen fought against the Beiyi army, he did not use the Xuanwu Secret Array compass.
But now, when facing human beings who are not very courageous but have many thoughts, this special item has become the best weapon he can use to pretend to be a ghost and attack the enemy's momentum...
Sweeping under the strange white mist, it didn't take long before the Huainan general responsible for attacking Nancheng District finally couldn't withstand the high pressure and shouted loudly: "The whole army listens to the order, detours from the left and right, and withdraws from Commander Kun's main formation, quickly
quick!"
He took a deep look at the white fog seven or eight miles away behind him, his eyes filled with fear.
Now, he no longer expects to be the first general to break through the city gate.
Even if he becomes the last general to break through the city gate after withdrawing his troops, or he fails to break through the south gate of Kowloon City at all, and therefore has to bear military punishment, it is better than facing this strange thick white fog and inexplicably losing his fortune.
life.
"Judging from the current wind direction, it won't be long before that white mist hits the southern head of Kowloon City."
The Huainan general pulled his horse back and reined it in, while gloating and smiling sinisterly: "Hey, hey, hey, just wait and see, the trouble our army encounters will soon become your nightmare!"
"With this weird white mist helping to attack the city, if I had known earlier, I should have retreated earlier and more decisively. Maybe by then, I could have used the power of the white mist to break through the southern city without spending a single soldier!"
Under the city, the Huainan general who had withdrawn his troops was in a good mood.
But at this moment, Luo Xiang and Ma Weishan, who were commanding the garrison at the top of Nancheng, were both shocked and shocked——
"What the fuck, these bastards evacuated easily. What should we do? Have we really abandoned the southern city head?"
"What else can we do if we don't give up? That weird white mist has killed nearly ten thousand Huainan soldiers for us. We have made enough money!"
"Well... you are right! We can't be too greedy." Luo Xiang nodded slowly.
He was just about to give the order for the garrison on the city to evacuate en masse, but unexpectedly, he stopped at the last moment because of the scene he saw -
He discovered that the white mist actually followed the left-wing army retreating from Huainan and killed them!
Luo Xiang grabbed Ma Weishan's arm and said urgently: "Old Ma, look quickly. Is the white mist under the city following the enemy troops? Or am I dazzled?"
Ma Weishan looked closely and saw that it was just as Luo Xiang said.
That white mist automatically pursued the retreating direction of the Huainan Army...