Chen Chao laughed in the air, drunk and unscrupulous.
At this moment, Luo Ping, who was persistent, suddenly discovered unexpectedly that the spell had responded.
Firstly, Chen Chao's flight height was reduced, which put him within the range of witchcraft. Secondly, because of the alcohol attack, his will became weak and he was more easily taken advantage of by witchcraft.
Luo Ping quickly changed the spell, first luring Chen Chao to continue downward.
It is easy for people to misjudge the direction when they are drunk. Coupled with the temptation of Luo Ping's witchcraft, Chen Chao flew downwards unknowingly.
When the clouds and fog in front of him dispersed and his field of vision became clear, Chen Chao's somewhat slow brain realized that he had gone astray.
He immediately urged the falcon to move up and prepare to fly to Jiameng Pass to report what happened here to Chen Diao.
When Luo Ping saw Chen Chao was about to leave, he sneered and clasped his hands together.
The hawk, which was supposed to fly away, actually swooped down and fell from the sky again.
Mei Zhe became energetic and quickly urged the wine mist to pass.
Luo Ping also recited the incantation quickly.
Chen Chao was already drunk, but now under the influence of the spell, his eyesight turned black and foggy.
Chen Chao was somewhat decisive and loudly ordered the falcon to fly in a straight line.
The falcon spread its wings vigorously, but its spirituality was not as good as that of humans. At this time, under the attack of witchcraft, it had already lost its mind.
After stumbling around for a while, the height dropped again.
At this time, the drunkenness was getting stronger and the smoke from alcohol and cigarette smoke had condensed into a thin line. However, the strong sense of crisis made Chen Chao not only not confused, but also woke up a little.
He commanded the falcon in a panic, trying hard to gain control of its flight.
Although the falcon was obedient, it turned upside down and behaved in a panic. One person and one bird flipped back and forth in the air, like a fish caught in a fishing line and struggling desperately.
Zhang Yi shouted excitedly, "The crossbowmen are ready. Shoot down the traitor general, everyone deserves credit!"
Bashan Ghost King felt his face light up when he saw that the disciples of the Witch Ghost Sect trapped Chen Chao as soon as they took action.
He also turned around and told the disciples of the Witch Ghost Sect, "Whatever means you have, just do it. If you can capture this person, I will definitely say a few good words in front of your Ghost King."
The wizards were all excited, and each one discussed with his fellow disciples how to use witchcraft to capture Chen Chao in mid-air.
At this moment, Chen Chao rode a falcon and fell several feet from the sky. Some soldiers who couldn't bear their temper and wanted to take the lead couldn't help but shoot the arrows in their hands.
The wizards suddenly lost their composure. They all took out linen cloth from their bodies and spread it on the ground. Their hands quickly moved and guided witchcraft objects on it.
Yu Xian looked around and almost drooled out of disappointment.
All I saw were the gnats of bears, the paste of peonies, the roasted bones of thin vegetables, the carp of fresh carps, the suspensa of autumn yellow, the ruts of white dew, the food of mountain ridges, the fetus of wild leopards. All kinds of treasures are not enough to exhaust the road.
Especially when he saw a wizard placing a whole fat dog cooked to pieces on a square piece of linen, a question slowly emerged in Yu Xian's mind.
Did I have any misunderstandings about the disciples of Wugui Sect before...
The Bashan Ghost King next to him had long been swallowing his saliva and couldn't hold it back. The little ghost on him was so anxious that he tore and bit the Bashan Ghost King.
Bashan Ghost King stretched out his fat palm-like hands to stop the disciple from casting the spell. He looked at the disciple of the Witch Ghost Sect with a pleasant look and asked, "Whose sect are you?"
The disciple of the Wu Gui Sect hurriedly saluted, "This disciple is Liang Si, a member of the Fujie Ghost King's sect."
Bashan Ghost King was bitten by the little ghost on his body and grinned, but he still tried to maintain his composure, "Very good, um, I have something to ask for..."
When Liang Si heard this, he paused briefly and said, "King of Ghosts, please speak."
Bashan Ghost King asked impatiently with saliva on his face, "I wonder if my nephew can give this fat dog to me?"
After hearing this, Liang Si looked embarrassed and said in a low voice, "To be honest, the Ghost King has a request, and I dare not shirk it. But when I left this time, my master asked me to make some merits.
The land of the state will get some bad luck. If the introduction to the magic is given to the ghost king..."
The Bashan Ghost King was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly said in a low voice, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. I will remember your first contribution to this expedition. When I get back, I will let Yizhou Mu seal it on the merit book."
Yu Xian frowned slightly when he heard this. A disaster? A record of merit?
I wanted to ask, but the Ghost King of Bashan over there had already got his wish. He was holding the rotten fat dog and feasting with the starving ghosts.
Yu Xian moved his gaze away, scanning the distance, and suddenly realized something was wrong.
He pointed to two small black spots in the distance and asked Zhang Yi, "How did your scouts come from that direction?"
Zhang Yi's face became solemn, "They are not our people. It is a dangerous place, and we deliberately avoided it. In addition, there are not many people ambushed there, so we did not take too many precautions."
Yu Xian stared at that side and said calmly, "General, please pay attention. Don't look at two people. Be careful to repeat the old incident of Chen Tiao's assassination of Liu Zhoumu."
Zhang Yi became cautious after hearing Yu Xian's words.
He ordered to his left and right, "Go away and tell Lieutenant Xiang to be on full alert." Then he said to the military prince who was following him, "Go, bring some archers and force those two cavalry to stop."
Upon hearing this, the military lord ordered ten archers and marched towards the two cavalry together.
When they were still far away, the military leader shouted loudly, "Stop, those coming!"
The two riders seemed to have not heard anything and kept moving forward.
The military prince became very vigilant. While gesturing to his men to prepare, he shouted, "Come and dismount, don't make any mistakes!"
Before he finished speaking, the right hand hidden behind his back suddenly clenched!
When the ten archers saw this, they released their bow strings without hesitation! Ten powerful arrows staggered and shot at the two horsemen!
When the two horsemen saw this, they reined in their horses. The first general laughed loudly and said, "How dare you show off your skills in front of my big brother."
As soon as he finished speaking, the general who was a horse's head behind suddenly opened his mouth.
A powerful suction force emerged out of thin air, just like a whale sucking water, and it rolled towards those random arrows.
Under this huge suction force, those arrows deviated from their direction with almost no resistance. Like dead trees and fallen leaves falling into a whirlpool, they swirled and got sucked into the general's mouth.
The army leader who was facing the enemy changed his color in shock and shouted randomly, "Stop this man! Stop this man!"
The general snorted coldly and opened his mouth again.
The ten long arrows that fell into his mouth before were shot back at double the speed.
The ten archers were caught off guard, and with a popping sound, they were all shot dead on the spot.
The military lord was so shocked that his face turned pale, and he cried out, "Who is coming?"
When the general heard this, he looked over with disdain, "Who do you think you are, that you deserve to know the name of my eldest brother Zhang Ren?"
After speaking, the general shook his head and the two copper rings on his left ear jingled.
The two small copper rings collided gently, but the crisp sound of the copper rings was quickly drowned out by a burst of rattling noises.
While everyone was stunned, countless crows flew out of the general's ears and eyes and pounced on the military lord.
The military lord struggled desperately to resist the pecks of the crows.
In just a moment, the crows dispersed and flew back to the left ear of the leader.
All that was left in place was the splattered blood and human and horse bones scattered on the ground!
Zhang Yi's eyes were splitting as he looked at it, and a name flashed in his mind!