The Yin Qi permeating the air is still strong, but if you look carefully, you can find that it has weakened, but the degree of weakening is not very large, nor is it very fast.
A team of ten thousand people is marching rapidly, with neat steps, rushing into the Yin Qi. The Yin Qi fluctuates like a rolling tide, and earthquakes shake. You can see that each of these ten thousand people is wearing strong armor and rushing forward quickly, and each one has a powerful aura.
As for Ling Li, there seems to be a trace of fiery aura spreading, fighting against the cold aura here.
Everyone's face is filled with a cold and solemn aura, as if the wind is rustling and the water is cold, because they all know that if they go here, it will most likely be a fight to the death, and they will most likely die on the battlefield.
, only with the will and determination to die can we go all out.
"Stop!" The leading general suddenly raised his hand, and tens of thousands of soldiers immediately stopped and issued orders and prohibitions. They were all elites.
"At this distance, the ghost tribe's people should be able to sense our arrival." The general frowned slightly, staring ahead with his eyes shining endlessly, tearing through the darkness, as if to see clearly the movements of the ghost tribe's military camp, and then he shouted lowly:
"Array up!"
Tens of thousands of soldiers immediately moved their positions and directly set up battle formations. The powerful aura filled the air, connected one by one, and became integrated. The fiery aura strengthened in an instant and spread out, as if the flames were burning endlessly to resist the invasion of the cold aura.
The Netherland Ghost Tribe has a strong sense of human aura. To them, human aura is like a flame in the dark night. The more powerful a person's cultivation is, the stronger the aura will be, but vice versa. For example, if the person's cultivation is low, the aura will be stronger.
The aura of a person with high cultivation is like a candle in the dark night, while the aura of a person with high cultivation is like a bonfire.
It stands to reason that the ghost army camp should have been able to sense the approach of the army, so why did it not respond?
hide?
Hiding is impossible. To the ghost clan, human breath is like fireflies in the dark, which cannot be concealed no matter what.
After waiting in formation for a while, there was still no movement.
"Scout, please listen to the order and order you to investigate the movements of the ghost tribe's camp." The general immediately ordered.
"Yes." Two figures flew out in an instant, and they were invisible. Although the aura was difficult to conceal, the invisible figure was a professional habit, to explore the military situation, and to be professional.
wait!
Waiting quietly, waiting uneasily, even every breath has a feeling of anxiety.
Finally, two figures reappeared in the darkness, running towards them quickly. They were the two scouts. Seeing the two scouts, the general's face was full of surprise. It was incredible that he came back safe and sound. Could it be that he had not been attacked by a ghost?
The army discovered?
"Reporting to the general, the ghost army camp is empty." One of the scouts said immediately.
"What?" The general looked surprised, thinking he was hearing hallucinations.
"We approached the ghost army camp and found no ghost clan. We sneaked into the ghost army camp and found no ghost clan. We only left broken Yin armor all over the ground." Another scout explained immediately.
The general's face suddenly became filled with surprise and uncertainty.
Leaving broken Yin armor all over the ground?
Yin armor is the name of the strong armor worn by the ghost tribe. What does this mean?
Said that the ghost tribe was killed.
According to their understanding, the ghost tribe seems to have no flesh and blood, but appears in the form of Yin armor. Once killed, only the Yin armor and a pinch of ashes will be left behind.
"March at full speed!" the general ordered, and the army marched again, going all out, approaching the ghost army camp faster and faster, but still did not encounter any ghost army.
Immediately, the general saw a pair of split armor on the ground. It was a pair of armor with an unusual style.
The Yin Armor of the ghost soldiers are all different. The ghost soldier level is the simplest. The ghost soldier level starts to be different. It will be more refined and perfect than the ghost soldier's yin armor. The ghost general level will become more refined and perfect, and the ghost general's yin armor will also be different.
It will be more perfect than the Ghost General Yin Armor.
The current pair of Yin armor is at least the level of a ghost general.
"Could it be that... the ghost army camp has really been breached?" The general said to himself with a solemn look in his eyes.
The closer I got to the ghost army camp, the more I was shocked. I saw Yin armor all over the place. According to my judgment, it should be the armor of the ghost soldier knight, and the Yin armor of the ghost soldier archer. I rushed into the camp again and found another place.
Each piece of the scattered Yin Armor was split open and cut off directly.
Not even a ghost could be seen in the entire camp.
"General, every piece of Yin armor has been split open by a sharp blade, and there is residual sword intent. It is the work of the swordsman."
"Swordsman..." The general was thoughtful, but he couldn't figure out who did it.
A swordsman with such strength must be very strong, but who is he?
"Come here, put away the Yin Armor." The general ordered while thinking. Lin Xiao didn't know that the value of these Yin Armor was not ordinary, and he didn't think too much about it. The sect's luck had been promoted, and he didn't understand the market.
There is not enough space to accommodate these vaginal armor.
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The land bordering Youzhou and Beiyanzhou is a wilderness and woods. Wild grass grows wildly on the wilderness. Each wild grass is as tall as a person. At this moment, the originally green wild grass has been eroded by the Yin Qi and turned into gray.
Black, filled with a hint of coldness.
The towering trees that grew wildly in the forest were also eroded by the Yin Qi and turned into gray-black, exuding a strong cold atmosphere.
In the forest, between the big trees, a figure was running quickly, with a body as strong as a cheetah, leaping up and landing on a tree trunk, and jumping and leaping between the trunks like an ape.
Below, pitch-black vicious dogs were chasing each other madly. Each vicious dog was as big as a buffalo, its eyes were dark and cold, and the aura that permeated its body was extremely cold.
The vicious dog pursued madly, with a pair of dark eyes flashing with cold, ferocious light, staring at the figure leaping like a monkey on the tree trunk, as unyielding as a tarsal maggot.
The man on the tree trunk was covered in blood, his clothes were in pieces, and there were three marks on his back, which were deep enough to show the bones. There was a terrible cold atmosphere, and the wounds were eroded by the yin energy. Waves of stinging pains continued to spread throughout his body, making him unable to help but suck in the cold air.
But he gritted his teeth and held on.
"I, Yu Jinglue, am born with extraordinary luck. Every time I am in danger, I am able to turn danger into good fortune, and I am a blessing in disguise. I will definitely be able to do it this time." The man leaping and leaping on the tree trunk said to himself, enjoying the joy in suffering.
However, the vicious dog below still pursued and followed closely, showing no sign of being shaken off.
"Yin Qi has begun to corrode my internal organs. If this continues, my internal organs will be severely damaged in a quarter of an hour, and it will be difficult to escape." The young man jumped and ran away again while muttering to himself: "My noble lord.
What? Where is my opportunity to turn danger into safety? Has my incredible luck failed?"
Taking another step forward, Yu Jinglue saw the empty wilderness, his eyes bulging out, his face full of despair.
Wilderness!
In a place like this, with my wounded body and diminishing strength, once in a place like the wilderness, it is very likely that I will be overtaken by the group of vicious dogs behind me. No, it is not extremely possible, but
One hundred percent will be caught up.
However, unable to stop, Yu Jinglue exploded with all his strength and jumped out, flying through the air like an arrow. There was a faint breath of wind surrounding him, making his speed a little faster.
After falling, his feet kicked off the ground. When Yu Jinglue was about to explode again, he suddenly stopped. He felt a sense of emptiness spread throughout his body. His legs went soft unconsciously. His face changed and he immediately reacted and rolled forward a few times.
Then he stood up again and jumped out, spread out his body and flew forward like a gust of wind. However, because of the serious injury, the Yin Qi from the wound on his back eroded into his body and began to corrode his internal organs. Waves of severe pain erupted from his internal organs, and his whole body
The power of cultivation was almost exhausted again, and the speed gradually decreased.
The vicious dog ran wildly, pursuing madly as if it never knew how tired it was. In an instant, it rushed out of the woods and into the fields, tearing apart the gray weeds, and kept approaching.
"I can't run away anymore. If I continue to run away, all my strength will be exhausted. I will die without a burial place and become the excrement of a vicious dog. I, Yu Jinglue, was born with extraordinary luck. I must not die like this." Yu Jinglue stopped immediately and added.
The internal energy and the elixir for healing injuries have been consumed, so I can only continue to use the exercises to restore my cultivation, trying to regain a little more strength when the vicious dogs are chasing me.
With the sword in his hand, he turned around and faced the direction where the vicious dogs were chasing him. Feeling the cold, cold and ferocious aura approaching, Yu Jinglue grinned unconsciously: "I, Yu Jinglue, am born with extraordinary luck.
For example, the protagonist in the folk biography, Zhong Tiandi, was born at the right moment. Is he going to die here today?"
"No, I, Yu Jinglue, will never die. My opportunity has not come yet." As he muttered to himself, Yu Jinglue's eyes seemed to become more determined.
The vicious dogs chased and killed them. The first one appeared in Yu Jinglue's eyes, and he immediately pounced on it. The canine teeth were sharp and bit him fiercely. Yu Jinglue swayed, and instantly avoided the vicious dogs' attack, and slashed out with his sharp sword.
, immediately tore a sword mark on the side of the evil dog, and the black liquid flowed, filling the air with a strong fishy odor.
But with this sword, the vicious dog was killed, and the second vicious dog also followed. Yu Jing was unable to dodge, and his arm was torn with three claw marks. The terrifying cold power immediately eroded through the wound.
Yu Jinglue's body aggravated the erosion of the internal organs.
The third vicious dog came to attack him. Yu Jingluo rolled on the spot to avoid it. When he stood up, he was bitten in the calf by another vicious dog and tore off a piece of flesh. The blood flowing out from the torn place was black and red.
Qi once again eats away at wounds and viscera.
The three vicious dogs came to kill them again. Yu Jinglue immediately rolled his body to dodge and fled in panic.
"God, don't I, Yu Jinglue, you love the most? Is it my luck, my luck that goes against the will of heaven?" Yu Jinglue kept mumbling while running away in panic, thinking that since he was a child, no matter what difficulties he encounters,
Any danger can often be turned into good fortune, or even a blessing in disguise. I don’t know how many others envy this luck, but now?