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Han An stood up suddenly, wearing his official robe.

The three pillars of fragrance in his hand were ignited with a wave of his hand, sparkling like stars.

"Sacrifice."

Buzz.

The sound of bells and drums echoed.

All the lit incense shone with light, forming a magic circle.

The formation is from bottom to top.

The hundreds of talisman soldiers lined up in front of them were glowing with fireflies. The pale yellow light on their bodies was like burning firewood, rising fiercely when the three pillars of fragrance fell on the altar ceremony.

"punish."

Han An stood up suddenly and pulled out the wooden sword from behind.

The four generals will be walking in the air, in front of hundreds of soldiers in formation, and the spears in their hands are also covered by the pale yellow light on their bodies.

"kill!"

The roar shook the sky.

A strong wind suddenly rose, dividing the black fog in front of him into a tunnel.

On the other side of Dahuai Street, in the dark wind and black mist, evil ghosts floated and swayed, and even the flesh and blood of ordinary people could crush them into pieces.

However, those ghost soldiers who stood solemnly were the result of massacres in villages.

Not to mention ordinary people, even top-notch masters with internal strength are no match for these things.

Compared to mortals, they are all advanced ghosts and can only bring despair and death to people.

Because of this, Han An was even more angry. In order to create so many evil ghosts, countless people must have died.

The military formation was surrounded by mist, and ghosts were flying around to enhance the momentum.

The big banner fluttered in the cold wind.

The flag-bearing ghost general's face was livid, his green-faced fangs were extremely fierce, and his red eyes were staring straight at Han An, who was wearing a red official robe. He didn't know why, but he had the urge to eat him.

But this instinct was suppressed by the monk's decree, waiting for the other ghost soldiers in the city to join together.

"Leave no one behind."

The indifferent voice echoed in the evil ghost army formation.

This voice did not appear outside, but resounded in the ghost soldier's mind.

The ghost soldiers in the military formation were like a real army that was advancing and retreating well, leaning in the direction of Han An.

The march of the army was like thunder, and the actions of the ghost army were even more solemn and solemn, as well as unspeakably strange.

The mortals on Dahuai Street have already been ordered not to go out.

Even if there was no such strict order, they would not dare to go out at will.

When the ghost soldiers entered the city to kill people, they had already seen the horror. The only thing they could hope for was that Han Baotou would lead his men to resist the ghost soldiers.

Even Governor Huaifeng had no other option.

The imperial court had no spare power to support them, so they had to rely on themselves to resist.

When he learned the news, the prefect almost cursed, but finally calmed down and asked Han An for help.

So Han An said that he wanted to select a hundred strong and strong men from the military formation, and he gave the order without hesitation.

…

Dahuai Street is only a few hundred meters in front and back, and this distance is nothing to the ghost soldiers.

Of course, because Han An unfolded the altar ritual to attach the ghosts in the locust tree to people, it also gave these ordinary soldiers the power to fight against the evil ghosts. I don’t know the reason for this inexplicable power, but it still flickered faintly. Yellow light.

What does fighting in battle rely on?

Others may not understand it very well, but these hundreds of selected people understand it very well.

Because they are elites in the army, each of them has experienced many battles and survived.

Liu Wu, who was at the forefront of the battle formation, was one of them.

Liu Wu didn't know why Han Baotou chose soldiers who were full of vitality and blood.

He heard that he could get a reward of ten taels of silver if he participated, so he bit the bullet and participated in the selection.

As a veteran who survived the battlefield and was full of vitality, he naturally became the chosen 'lucky one'.

After being anxious for a long time, they finally heard the order and then gathered on Dahuai Street.

Full armor, long sword, and even a doudou.

The moment Liu Wu got the thing, his expression changed drastically.

There is only one result when this thing is distributed to the soldiers in the army, and that is the death soldiers who lead the battle.

That's right. Ten taels of silver is a huge sum of money, so how could it not be at all dangerous?

He obeyed the order and lined up here, letting others paint facial makeup on his face, covering his face with linen, and holding incense on his head, waiting for the order.

There was a big vibration under his feet, and the incense ash fell. He felt something attached to his body, and then he couldn't control his body.

It's just that it's too late to think too much now, the Ligui Army Formation is right in front of you.

"Move."

"Is it the time to be stunned when fighting? Kill."

"Desperately, charge forward!" Liu Wu roared in his heart, hoping that the thing attached to him would move.

He is not here to die. If the things on his body dare not, it is better to let him control his body.

He could feel the tyranny of his own power.

It's just that his body is like a corpse, and his voice cannot be conveyed, and can only echo in his heart.

I don’t know if Liu Wu’s urging had an effect, or if it was time to engage in battle.

The soldiers and soldiers finally took action.

"boom!"

The heavy object fell and opened a hole in the ground.

A large shield is placed in front, and there are many spears and halberds.

Only a hundred people were like a solid city wall, blocking the frontal attack of the ghost soldiers.

The black mist collided with the pale yellow light.

The impact exploded, and the strong wind turned into light waves that swept away all the dust around. Even the strange people who rushed into the battle were affected, and some of the weak ones had to stop their running bodies first.

Han An, who was presiding over the grand ceremony, seemed to have been hit hard by something.

The standing figure was slightly swaying, and the red light bloomed on his body before he stabilized his body.

He was also under tremendous pressure. As the host of the altar ceremony, the aura of the soldiers was connected to him.

Gaze extended forward.

The halberd poked more than a dozen ghost soldiers and raised them high. The ghost soldiers were not so fragile. They were still moving after being tied up, but the wounds were eroded by the light yellow power, so that their activities became more and more intense. slow.

Then, with the support of huge force, he was thrown out by the halberd and fell heavily to the ground.

He struggled to get up, but he didn't get up for a long time.

The yellowish light is not only erosion, but also restraint.

Han An lifted up his official robe and stepped on the cloth to fight.

The formation under his feet bloomed with light again, and he raised his wooden sword to command the soldiers and shield formation.

Boom.

The banner fell to the ground, and the ghost general in full armor who was in charge of the banner pulled away the ghost soldiers in front of him and started running with great strides.

His steps were astonishingly long, spanning more than ten feet in one step.

In a few breaths, he rushed to the stalemate in front of the big shield.

The fierce face looked ferocious, and the halberd in his hand was blown by the wind, sweeping out while the black mist solidified.

The halberd was as heavy as a jade weapon, and the shield bent when it touched it, and even the shining soldiers were swept away.

The sharp aura slashed through, almost killing a large number of people.

at the same time.

A soldier in full armor jumped out, and it was one of the four generals pointed out.

Draw the long knife forcefully and block with the horizontal knife.

Huge power exploded, and the sharp breath gathered into a blade, cutting open the thick mask on the face of the man who was resisting the ghost general, and half of the mask fell, revealing the face inside.

Green face, fangs, red eyes.

One of the four generals actually has the face of an evil ghost?

"I come!"

Seeing that one of the four generals could not stop the halberd ghost general, a sharp shout came out, and a tall figure appeared in front of the ghost general.

Soon after they met, they raised their fists bigger than sandbags.

Bang! ! !

The halberd ghost drew back his weapon to resist, and the explosive force smashed the weapon in his hand into a curve.

And even his body was shaken backwards.

It wasn't until he was helped by the ghost soldiers behind him that he managed to stabilize his body.

Scarlet ghost eyes stared at his attacker.

It couldn't be called a human being at all, but a bear that was ten feet tall.

It's just that Xiong Zhen's eyes look very human.

The ghost general seemed to be angered by the bear that Li San transformed into, and threw his weapon to the ground.

The ghost hands stood horizontally to form a seal, and gray light poured into the large banner that fell to the ground behind him.

The banner manifests the handwriting.

Letter to:

‘Huaifeng Ghost King’

…

On the high altar, the monk in white robe suddenly opened his eyes and looked directly at Huaifeng.

Although the voice was calm, it was full of doubts and a little surprise: "The ghost soldiers are blocked."

"Huaifeng actually blocked thousands of ferocious ghosts. These are all advanced beings."

"It is said that Han An of Huaifeng is quite magical."

"A territory as large as Huaifeng seems out of place in this rotten situation, and it's also because of the relationship between the leader Han."

"Don't care what it is. The Great Religion will not let us make excuses. Since they are blocking it, then use that thing."

Everyone ended the conversation in a few words.

The formation started again, but this time, the man who was called the head sacrifice by the others walked down the viewing platform.

The talisman turned into a long sword in the wind, and flew under the command of the man.

…

The writing on the swaggering banner oozed blood, and a pale ghost claw poked out.

Sui Er.

The figure has squeezed out most of its body.

The black robe was shrouded in iron armor, and his body was tall and straight. Corpse stains clung to his face, revealing an unusual look of viciousness and resentment.

His eyes were full of hatred, staring at the people in front of him.

Just as Li San was about to rush over to stop him, he was stopped by the anti-绛鬼 general. Although Li San can use Xiong Zhen's power, the ghost general is not bad at all, and he will not be defeated if he is at a disadvantage.

The other ghost soldiers blocked the strange people in Huaifeng City.

The two armies were facing each other. Although many of the ghost soldiers were picked and killed, Huaifeng's side did not have the power to crush them and could only advance slowly.

Until this ghost handsome man exuding a terrifying aura appeared.

Looking at the ghost that appeared, Han An's pupils couldn't stop shrinking. The aura of this ghost was like a burning bonfire in front of Fa's eyes.

This is not an ordinary ghost soldier at all, let alone a ghost general. It is not false to call him a ghost king.

"Generals from all directions, stop him!" Han An shouted.

Now we can only hope that the four parties will join forces to resist the evil ghost crawling out of the huge iron flag.

Han An looked solemn. Now he thought it was not a matter of hope, but something he had to do.

Otherwise, Huaifeng would no longer be able to withstand the opponent's strength.

When all of them are slaughtered by the evil spirits, the 200,000 troops displayed outside the city will attack the city.

In an instant, Huaifeng turned into powder, and the more than 100,000 people in the city would not end well.

Four figures rose from the ground, their armor shaped like spiritual beasts from all directions, and their bodies had changed from light yellow to deep yellow blazing flames.

The pale evil ghost climbed out of the big banner and faced the four of them, slapping them hard with its claws.

"Stab it."

The four people suddenly fell from the sky to the ground, falling heavily to the ground.

The surrounding earth and rocks cracked, the mist surged, and invisible ripples turned into strong winds blowing in all directions.