Gathering their mental skills, Gouqu and his group of seven people left towards the opposite side of the station under the cover of their unique power. They gradually pushed towards the Japanese defense line in front. They did not reveal the slightest trace of life and looked indifferently at the front which was only a few dozen meters away.
The Japanese were motionless.
When dealing with the dead, ghosts and gods, Fengmen Village's concealment methods are not comparable to those of ordinary aliens. No matter how hard other aliens hide, they cannot change the fact that they are alive.
But they are different. They use the power of ghosts and gods to create a "cloak". They are serious dead people, dead people with no breath at all. This is just a small trick.
In the village, the departure of the seven people did not seem to have any impact, but the top experts in the village had already gathered: "Tomorrow night, launch an attack, cover the seven people in, and see if we can catch the big fish."
fish."
The next day, night.
A cloud of black energy rose up, and everyone in the village rushed out, carrying ghost whispers and rushing towards the opposite position.
The next moment, as if receiving this opportunity, there was a commotion in the camp that seemed ordinary at first glance. Then, colorful and extremely mixed Qi aura rose from the camp, and in an instant, it turned into a
A hideous-looking ghost.
Green face, fangs, body deformity, in short, no one looks normal.
But behind these numerous ghosts are onmyojis who control their movements and attacks.
Pushing aside a few people who were blocking the way, a great Onmyoji dressed in a very simple style stepped forward slightly and looked at the owner of Fengmen Village: "It's you Chinese again."
Looking at the Great Onmyoji in front of him, the village chief Gou Zhu just smiled coldly, said nothing, and waved his hand: "Kill!"
The words were shot down, and the power of the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth moved with the wind. When the wind suddenly rose, a series of faint and ghostly ghost sounds came back in an instant. It was just a tact, and it poured down towards the camp in front with vast resentment.
boom-
The black air was like a flood, and the colorful colors were like a dam. With just a touch, the air suddenly trembled, and then more resentment was triggered by the human resentment in the shikigami and spread deep into the camp.
Even the slightest aftermath of a battle between two major factions is definitely not something that an ordinary person can bear, especially those Japanese who already have some mental problems.
Even a normal person can develop mental problems if he stays on the battlefield for a long time. What's more, these people with mental problems to begin with just walked out of the battle and failed to fire a single shot from the beginning to the end.
.
"It's started!" Looking at the black ghosts replaced by Fengmen Village and the mottled shikigami created by the Onmyoji in the distance, the eyes of the seven Gouqu people suddenly condensed: "It's started from the village chief. There should be no normal person in the camp.
Now, all that's left is to avoid those samurai and ninjas."
After saying that, Gouqu took a few steps forward and rushed out with the remaining people lying on the ground without making a sound.
Behind him, the remaining few people also rushed out, focusing on the life souls they had cultivated. Although they seemed to be walking in a hurry, they actually never touched the ground.
After a gust of wind, the seven people turned into a shadow and rushed directly into the defense line. With a tip of their toes, they disappeared directly into the branches of the dense trees, completely avoiding the perception range of the warriors below.
"The ones below are samurai. If you can't kill them, just leave." Using his wits to transmit the message, Gouqu's brows moved slightly. He didn't start again until several strangers holding samurai swords disappeared from sight.
There is really nothing we can do about this. The people in their village mainly have experience in the realm of ghosts and gods. Although there are martial arts techniques in the movie, they are still a bit inferior to these samurai who specialize in fighting from the beginning.
Gou Qu and others had their own way to kill these people, but once the people in front were alerted, all their efforts would be in vain. Therefore, they chose to leave directly.
After successfully evading the patrol of the samurai, the further they marched, the more alert Gouqu and the others became: "Ninjas, there are still ninjas, the ninjas haven't appeared yet!"
bass-
When everyone was tense, there was a crisp sound of strings breaking. Looking closely, they saw that Guoqu had just stepped on the trap two or three inches off the ground, and had even stepped out of the grass.
"Run!" His pupils shrank, and Gouqu instantly sent out six inspirations to the others: "I triggered the fixed-point mechanism! Run!"
The next moment the idea came out, several piercing sounds came from the distance, and dozens of shurikens were shot towards the ditch in a coordinated attack. And in the distance, several black-clothed ninjas holding ninja swords came from various places.
The corner jumped out.
"Sure enough, it was discovered..." Looking at the shiny shuriken reflected in the air, a black energy emitted from Gouqu's hand brushed his face, and an extremely ugly ghost face replaced his original face.
With a strange movement all over his body, the body was peeled off by Gouqu like a layer of skin. After a ghostly roar, it turned into a line of green smoke and enveloped a ninja.
After entering from the seven orifices, in just an instant, Gouqu took control of the body. With a twist of his foot and a slash of the ninja sword in his hand, he instantly ended the life of a ninja next to him.
Then the skin squirmed again, and after it was torn apart, Gou Qu walked out of it.
Hundred Ghosts—Painted Skin.
On the other side, not only Gouqu, but several other people also used similar methods.
Using his physical body to resist the attacks of the surrounding ninjas, Gou Huang covered his body with a Lian Pu and used Qi Qi on his body. The already hard-to-see shadows under his feet were blurred again, and then he left Gou Huang's body and followed quietly.
Behind the ninja shadow, he reached out and touched it.
Gradually, the two dark shadows merged into one, and the next moment, the ninja trembled all over, looking at his body that was completely disobedient, with a trace of panic in his eyes.
"It's done." Mizohuang chuckled and turned his body to deflect the attacks from around him. Not far away, the ninja also held a ninja sword and turned around. With a flash of light, he ended the attacks of several ninjas.
life.
Once the attack was successful, Gou Huang was not greedy for the results. With a movement of his Qi breath, he summoned his shadow back. On the other side, the ninja who had lost his shadow turned pale and immediately lost his voice.
A little further away from the two of them, the other people also summoned their own ghosts.
Baigui - Dao Lao. It has a strange shape, spits poison from its mouth, and can turn into flying arrows to kill people. If the injured person dies, it can also turn into the ghost of Dao Lao, which is actually the puppet of the exorcist.
Hundreds of ghosts - blazing. Its body is like a human being, surrounded by blazing fire, suffering endless pain and pain. Anyone who touches it will also be punished equally.
Hundred Ghosts - Wasted. The original work is a red-robed bull-nosed imp. After being refined, it turns into a ghost with no face and mouth. It feeds on all human spiritual emotions and invisibly wears away the will.
Hundreds of ghosts - running fast. Moving as fast as the wind, without touching the ground, traveling thousands of miles in an instant, and the speed is even faster than the soul.
Seven ghosts were rampant, and the ghost energy was dispersed. In just a few breaths, everyone killed all the surrounding ninjas, and then rushed in and out in the distance.
Chapter completed!