Xuanmen's little milk bag is the strongest worker in the underworld

Chapter 191 The Ghost Soldier Arrives
"Damn, who the hell is sick, wake up this thing!" Deputy Director Liu cursed.

Yun Qi was in a small group, standing in front of her, with a serious face, "You guys go first, Xiao Qi will cut off the back for you."

"The Immortal" waved his hand boredly, and pressed the Mo Dao at his waist with the other hand, "I will meet them when I stay."

Yun Qiuce was a little scared, and wanted to take Xiaoqi away, but Deputy Director Liu pulled him, "Are you going? If you don't, I'll go first. The little master is so powerful, what else can you do if you stay behind except to slow you down!"

Yun Qiuce almost spit out old blood, but after thinking about it, Deputy Director Liu finally said a word of dialogue, so he and Deputy Director Liu held hands and joined the group of tourists fleeing in all directions, screaming.

There were snow blocks rolling down and collapsing continuously, Yun Qi bit her lip and looked up worriedly.

This is a snow mountain that does not melt all year round. Only in summer when the temperature is relatively high, the snow at the foot of the mountain will melt a little, while the snow on the top of the mountain is piled up like clouds.

Once the vibration is too large to cause an avalanche, the villages and even towns and roads under the mountain will be submerged.

More and more ghouls came out of the snow, with different clothes. Some were local lost herdsmen, wearing local special clothes, with firm features and sharp outlines; some were soldiers who died in ancient battles, wearing tattered clothes armor, holding rusted weapons in their hands; some are explorers from the last century, wearing windproof suits and thick gloves, fully equipped with flashlights, compasses, and shovels, and carrying heavy backpacks on their backs .

The snow-capped mountain has stood erect for hundreds of millions of years, and all the people who died here during the hundreds of millions of years have woken up. These ghouls, regardless of age, status, or era, all gathered together, striding forward with mighty strides, their facial features grimacing. rushed down the mountain.

Yun Qi took a step forward, and took out five copper coins in her hands. She was dressed in red and white snow, making her look like an elf on a snow mountain.

"The Banished Immortal" fluttered his clothes, like a fairy descending from the sky, he stretched out his hand to stop her, "It happens that I haven't done anything for many years, today I will show you my swordsmanship and cultivation!"

Yun Qi was full of admiration, "Uncle Bai is so powerful, but isn't what you're wearing a knife?"

"The Immortal": ...

"There is actually not much difference between a knife and a sword, it mainly depends on who uses it."

As soon as the words fell, the "Banished Immortal" rushed forward in a few steps, and rushed to a snow-capped ghoul, making an oblique cut, making a clear sound of bones being broken, and then the ghoul was cut obliquely in half.

Then, the "Exiled Immortal" walked quickly in a few steps, picking horizontally, cutting vertically, and wiping his neck. He was skillful in using various knife techniques. In the shadow of swords and swords, the remains of limbs collapsed and rolled along with the snow, like someone's picky eater. The leftovers are a mess.

"Uncle Bai, you are so amazing." Yun Qi rarely did anything, cheering and cheering for his teammates.

However, he was only happy for a moment, and found that the ghoul that had been cut diagonally just stood up unsteadily, but this time it became two people, no, two and a half people!

"Well, things are finally getting interesting."

The "Exiled Immortal" ignored the two half-humans, because after they were cut obliquely, there was only one leg left of each other, jumping around in the snow to keep their balance, their attack power was pitifully low.

The "Relegated Immortal" picked a complete ghoul, first cut off his two arms, still moving, and tried to jump up with his legs to attack him.

So the "banished immortal" cut off his two legs again, leaving only the skeleton of the torso with its mouth open, thumping on the ground to bite someone.

The "Banished Immortal" stabbed at the heart again, but it was still useless. The last knife slashed open his brain, and the ghoul finally fell down straight, with its mouth open.

"It turns out that this is the case. Cutting off the head is the most effective."

After the "banished immortal" mastered the trick, he slashed with a knife and axe, becoming more flexible and brisk, and the stumps and severed heads fell like rain.

But there are more and more ghouls rushing down from the mountain, black and black, with hideous facial features, and howling loudly, "Banished Immortal" can only concentrate on chopping their heads, and the corner of his eyes caught Yun Qi walking forward, shouting: "What are you doing, little girl?"

"I'm going to the mountains to have a look."

As Yun Qi said, that touch of red disappeared behind the boulder.

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The gust of wind blowing down from the top of the snow-capped mountain blinded people, the explosive snow blocks burst like stars, the huge waves howled, and the pure white and cold engulfed every inch of space.

Yun Qi struggled to cover her eyes with one hand, and lightly wiped with the tip of her other finger, drawing out a ray of golden light, forming a seal with one hand, and projecting it onto the snow with a bang.

In an instant, the snow field exploded, and only the rumbling sound was heard from the depths of the rolling snow-capped mountains. The earth trembled, the sky was dark, and the sky above was rolling down black and heavy, as if it would hit someone's head at any time.

Yun Qi fanned her eyelashes vigorously, the long eyelashes were covered with snow particles, her big black and white eyes as clear as mercury reflected the solemn and majestic back of the snow mountain in the distance.

Huge snow blocks continued to fall, and the black mountain ridge was exposed. At this time, a young and beautiful woman appeared on the ridge, with a beautiful face with a strange evil spirit, her head tilted, and the two temperaments of innocence and cruelty unexpectedly mixed.

"I didn't expect you to find this place." The woman spoke with a light and charming voice.

"Is it weird?" Yun Qi put her little hands behind her back, her small chest proudly puffed out, "When it snows, I smell dead air inside, Xiao Qi asked the locals to inquire, they said that there is a Snow Mountain Goddess on the mountain, who is in charge of All creatures on the snow mountain, so you are the only one who can wake up the snow mountain ghoul, right?"

The Snow Mountain Goddess raised her eyebrows lazily, and snorted coldly when she heard the words, "Little girl, she is smarter than I imagined."

"Xiao Qi is very smart! I just don't understand why you, as a snow mountain goddess, wake up the ghoul? There must be some shady secret in it." Yun Qi smiled sweetly.

The two looked at each other from a long distance, and it seemed that the atmosphere was harmonious and calm.

In the next second, the two burst out with huge spiritual power at the same time.

The Snow Mountain Goddess shook her arms, and two huge and thick crow wings grew from her back, and the sky-filled crow feathers rose from her back. The crow wings whipped up strong winds and snowstorms, and the snow particles hurt people's faces!

Yun Qi's eyes focused, and her fingertips wiped out a circle of golden yellow. Then, she began to draw talismans in midair with her fingertips. Once the golden talismans were formed, they would fly to the sky.

The golden light flourished, turning into a huge dome, forming a terrifying coercion, and it came down with a bang!

The golden light collided with the crow's wings, and the energy light wave exploded, causing the snow mountain to roar in pain.

At the foot of the mountain, the "Relegated Immortal" was killing the snow-capped ghoul when he suddenly heard a hoarse neighing of a horse. Following the sound, he saw a line of troops charging forward on tall horses under the black ridge line in the distance.

The Death Cavalry Regiment held high the Mo Dao and the long halberd, and galloped the horse. The crisp horseshoes were like drums rumbling, knocking on the hearts of the people one by one.

The small town of Hemu was shaking violently.

Deputy Director Liu and the others who had just run to the car and were about to start it turned around, and all the blood on their faces instantly disappeared.

"Fuck, the ghost soldiers are here."

(End of this chapter)