Big dreamer

However, before the two of them could kill other evil ghosts, the ghosts they had previously "killed", whether their chests were broken or cut off at the waist, had black mist quickly gathering around their wounds, and then quickly repaired. Then one by one they stood up again.

When the two saw this, they were only slightly surprised for a moment, and then they controlled the magic weapon again and started fighting.

Only this time, both of them no longer attacked the torsos of the ghosts, but hit their heads in unison.

Once the heads of those evil ghosts are broken, their bodies will quickly decay, eventually turning into a black mist and blending into the bodies of other evil ghosts. The bodies of those evil ghosts that have absorbed those remnant souls will become stronger and stronger. The hair is firmer.

"Haha, they can also absorb each other, which is interesting..." Lu He sneered when he saw this.

After that, he recited a few spells in his mouth, pinched a magic formula with his hand, and raised his hand suddenly forward.

Suddenly there was a sound of earth and rocks cracking on the ground, and pieces of rubble floated in the air, wrapped in a layer of yellow halo and turned into sharp stone cones, thrusting towards the ghosts.

Dozens of stone cones whizzed out, shooting into the ghosts like a gust of wind and rain, making bursts of "puff" sounds, and immediately smashed dozens of ghosts into sieves.

The heads of several of the ghosts were beaten to pieces and turned completely into fly ash. The remaining wounds on their bodies also had a yellow halo lingering around them, making them fall to the ground as if they were carrying stones.

Shen Luo looked at it and secretly admired in his heart that these people have different magic attributes and their methods are not weak, especially this big man Lu He, who seems to be simple and thick, but he can control the earth magic very finely. .

"These ghosts exist at the junction of yin and yang, and their bodies are between reality and reality. Unless the two methods of thunder and fire are restrained, other methods are effective, but they will be half the result with twice the result." Hu Yong said, took a sip of wine, and looked at Shen Luo fell on him.

That look seems to be saying, everyone has shown their hands, now it's your turn.

Shen Luo originally thought of hitting him with the golden knife in his hand, but after listening to Hu Yong's words, he had no choice but to take out seven or eight small thunder talismans from his sleeves, put them between his fingers, slightly mobilized his magic power, and threw them towards the ghostly creature.

After a few small thunder talismans flew out, there was a sudden flash of lightning, and seven or eight snow-white lightnings jumped out like spiritual snakes. However, under the guidance of several transparent water ropes, they accurately hit the heads of several ghosts.

"Boom" sounds were heard one after another, and a plume of white smoke came out of the heads of the struck ghosts, and they were all reduced to ashes.

"Not bad." Seeing this, Hu Yong nodded in approval.

The other people also looked at Shen Luo, with different emotions in their eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Shen is not only handsome in appearance, but also has good methods. We are a match made in heaven." Seeing this, Yun Niang's eyes suddenly lit up, and she actually quit the battle and leaned towards Shen Luo again. Come over.

Shen Luo subconsciously stepped back and distanced himself from him.

At this moment, a sound like rolling thunder came from a distance, and there were also rhythmic vibrations deep in the jungle. The sound was getting louder and closer.

Shen Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw in the forest on the other side, a tall horse suddenly rushed out from the bushes as tall as a person. It had no flesh and blood on its body, and was completely white withered bones, with only two eye sockets. In the middle, there are two groups of green will-o'-the-wisps, flickering uncertainly.

The white-bone war horse sat astride a white-bone skeleton, covered in bronze armor, and carrying a bronze spear in its hand, which was covered with dark green patina. It seemed to be decaying, but it was menacing.

A white-bone war cavalry stood out first, followed closely by more than a hundred identical cavalrymen who rushed out and charged straight towards Shen Luo and others.

"The Yin soldiers borrowed the opportunity..."

After Yun Niang gave a soft drink, the joking expression on her face immediately disappeared.

When Lu He and others heard the sound, they all withdrew from the battle with Yin Hun. Several of them lined up side by side to face the hundreds of Yin-riding soldiers.

The group of ghostly ghosts without spiritual consciousness attacked Shen Luo and the others simply because of their instinctive thirst for the blood of living people. In comparison, the combat power of these Yin soldiers was much higher.

Although they don't have much spiritual knowledge, they still retain a certain fighting instinct. Each of them has a combat power comparable to that of a monk in the early or middle stages of Qi Refining. After being united together, the collective power exerted cannot be underestimated. .

As soon as the few people stood still, the bronze-armored Yin soldiers rushed forward. The leader of the cavalry came straight at him with a spear. The tip of the spear condensed a group of green light, which went straight to Shen Luo's heart like a will-o'-the-wisp.

Shen Luo raised the long knife in his hand and slashed upwards with the blade. The golden light on the blade collided with the dim light of the spear tip.

The Yin soldiers charged fiercely with their horses, and the force of their spears was also very tyrannical, but their feet seemed to have taken root, and they were firmly nailed to the ground without moving at all. They held the handle of the knife tightly with both hands and pushed forward hard.

There was a "bang" sound.

The golden sword in Shen Luo's hand flashed with light, and a layer of half-arc sword light rushed upwards. He forcefully pressed the bronze spear into an exaggerated arc and suddenly collapsed back. The bronze armor immediately cracked where the sword light passed.

The white-bone war horse under the Yin soldier's crotch was also impacted by this powerful force, and stepped back with its front hooves raised high.

The charge of more than a hundred bronze-armored Yin soldiers was blocked by Shen Luo, and the troops from behind continued to attack. Yun Niang, Lu He and four others also rushed into the formation and fought with them.

Shen Luo was cutting open the spear thrust from his side with one slash, and was about to step forward and kill him and his horse, when he suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves behind him, and he couldn't help but secretly thought, "This is not good." .

According to the ancient books describing battle formations he had read in the past, a formation commonly used by cavalry is to outflank the left and right wings and attack the enemy in the center back and forth to disrupt the square formation and then severely damage the enemy.

Obviously, behind them, there is such a bronze-armored Yin soldier, who is rushing towards them. If the two sides form a flank and collide with each other, even if they are far superior in cultivation These shady soldiers are also in danger.

But soon, Shen Luo realized that his worries were unnecessary, because Hu Yong, who had been watching the excitement, took action.

He unhurriedly tied the wine gourd back to his waist, twisted his wrist again, and a large apricot-yellow flag half a man's height suddenly appeared in his palm, with a dog's head and a lion's body embroidered with black silk thread. Winged animal pattern.

"Feng Yu..." Shen Luo immediately recognized the strange beast on Qi's body.

"Walk."

Hearing a soft drink from Hu Yong's mouth, he rolled up the apricot-yellow flag in his hand and swiped it towards the bronze-armored Yin soldiers attacking from the other side.

In an instant, the entire mountain forest was filled with flying sand and rocks, the wind roared loudly, and black wind blades roared out from the flag, forming a wall of chaotic wind in the void, sweeping past.