In the dense forest, black shadows pass by silently. (Please visit the latest chapters to read)

Under the cover of two spiritual ghost generals, 300 ghost soldiers, five power ghost generals and two agility ghost generals appeared quietly around the battlefield outside Soder City.

Through the vision of a ghost general in the underworld, Lin Tian was able to clearly see the visual feast that was staged on the battlefield like a Hollywood blockbuster.

General Bai Qingsan obviously burned his soul and burst out with amazing thought-provoking flames, making him alone like Mount Tai, blocking the attack of hundreds of times the enemy.

The master Farrell recovered soon after he became angry and other emotions. After all, he was a legendary wizard, with superb wisdom and talent higher than that of the third general Bai Qing. He soon stabilized his emotions, and waved his staff to release powerful aid spells for his magic swordsman army.

"Although I am not a warrior, I admire your loyalty and righteousness." Master Farrell shook his head gently and looked at the battlefield below and whispered: "But the more you do this, the more you make me feel moved. Hahaha, such a loyal and righteous soul must have a higher power. Maybe you can drive my newly completed puppet."

"So... burn, continue to burn, Bai Qingsan, let your toughest side be revealed." Master Farrell had a conspiracy in his mind. Although he increased the bonus to the magic swordsman, he deliberately stopped several of his subordinates' tricks.

He didn't plan to kill Bai Qingsan so quickly. He planned to fully use this general so that his soul would become more valuable.

The white armor was broken, the cloak was scattered, and even the silver spear had broken into several segments.

However!

The three generals of the White Armor still did not retreat, but just held a broken gun in one hand and a long sword in the other hand, killing or repeling the magic swordsmen rushing in, blocking them from breaking through the boundaries they drew.

"Behind me, there are no people from the holy land!"

A broken gun and a long sword were swung out at the same time, and stabbed into the bodies of two magic swordsmen. With a low shout, the broken gun and the long sword pulled out brought out a large piece of passion.

The two magic swordsmen slowly reached the ground, their eyes lost their luster, but there was a wicked smile on their lips.

As soon as their legs touched the ground, two black shadows emerged from their mouths and attacked the white-armored general.

Bang bang!

After a series of explosions, smoke and dust rose into the air, and a wave of air swept the magic swordsman's corpse like a rotten catkin and threw it out a thousand meters away.

Bai Qingsan's body was rocking and was about to retreat, but was stopped by his right leg that was stalking backwards.

On the ground where the right foot was located, a crack appeared like a spider web. As the crack expanded at a speed of more than ten meters per second, a wisp of unstoppable blood spilled out of the corner of the white-armored general's mouth.

"Hu, Hu..." Bai Qingsan looked ahead, and there was a very eye-catching magic swordsman standing there.

This magic swordsman looks slender like a woman, wrapped in a set of black metal armor, revealing only a pair of unsightly dark and deep eyes.

He had no weapons in his hands, but black air surged out of his palms and turned into two black figures beside him.

This is one of the masterpieces of Master Farrell, and it is a special magic puppet among his magic swordsmen.

"Bai Qingsan, mine is not bad." Master Farrell said with a smile: "He is called Shadow Demon, and he has the ability to control shadow murder."

"His shadow can not only perfectly restore the original owner's trick, but also be immune to most physical damage. Although the mind power cannot be completely immune, it can also reduce the attack power by more than half." Master Farrell said: "In addition, his mental power is also a legend. Bai Qingsan, do you think you still have hope?"

"Now kneel down and ask for my forgiveness. I, Farrell, may forgive your life and keep your poor personal will." Farrell said to General Bai'er and said.

"Pooh!"

Bai Qingsan directly rejected Shi Farell's proposal with his actions. He gasped and slowly stood up straight. His mind power suddenly ignited after falling to three levels, and he suddenly returned to his peak moment. (Please visit the latest chapter reading)

"Ha, I'm not mistaken. Bai Qingsan is such a stubborn warrior! Not bad, it seems that my devil is expected to succeed." When Master Farrell thought of this, he felt relieved. He stretched out his left hand slightly, and an owl flew out and flew into the distance.

That direction was the direction where Lin Tian took Bai Yuelonghua away. Obviously, this master Farrell had ignored Bai Qingsan's threat and planned to check Bai Yuelonghua's situation to avoid unexpected situations.

The owl is covered with the power of green wind, which makes it fly extremely fast. No matter how fast it is, it cannot escape the dynamic perspective of the ghost generals of the underworld.

An agile Nether Ghost General soared into the air, holding a short spear in his hand, and made a perfect throwing action in the air that even an Olympic spear thrower could not do, as he roared that alarmed the forest, his strong arm swung and threw out the short spear.

The whole body was pitch black, and the short spear refined from the Netherworld Altar instantly tore the air, causing a loud sonic boom, and the whole figure cut through the sky and hit the owl that could not react at all.

The owl didn't even have time to yell, and then burst out with a bang under the bombardment of the short spear and dissipated into the sky.

Master Farrell couldn't help but panic.

At the last moment, he saw the figure of the ghost general, and he immediately realized the threat of the ghost tribes near Sode City.

At this time, he didn't know the inside story of Huhua City. If he had known that a legendary wizard would have been killed by the Nether Ghost Clan, this master Farrell would have started running as soon as possible.

Master Farrell just increased his attention, and then chose to surround Bai Qingsan first, then avoid the Nether Ghost Clan, and then chase Lin Tian.

He had a very good plan, but he didn't know that the delay of this time would make him lose his last hope of survival.

When Lin Tian saw the owl, he thought it was not good. As a ghost general killed the owl, other ghost soldiers and ghost generals took action together and accelerated their pace. The spiritual ghost general began to close the space around the lion to avoid the use of teleportation skills.

"boom!"

On the ground, Bai Qingsan was once again severely injured. He took action and went out with more than a dozen first-class magic swordsman dolls.

Bai Qingsan burst out his mind power, and his long sword swept across the four magic swordsman dolls, but it also shattered the sword and injured his internal organs.

With the full-strength attack of the Shadow Demon two shadow killers, Bai Qingsan forced the other party to retreat, but he was still exhausted.

"Wow."

A large mouthful of blood with internal organ fragments spewed out of Bai Qingsan's mouth and sprinkled onto the ground, mixed with fragments of the magic swordsmen, adding a bit of blood to the scene.

However, under the order of Master Farell, the Shadow Demon released two shadow incarnations again and came forward together to kill Bai Qingsan, and then asked Master Farell to take action and draw his soul.

"I'm sorry, Lord Longhua, I, Bai Qingsan, are about to lose my promise..."

He wanted to move his body, but his mind was burned out, and his internal organs were intact Bai Qingsan. After all, he was not a god who could do everything with the movement of his will. He could no longer fight, and even his fingers could not be raised.

He was once an unparalleled hero! Now, he can only watch his life and leave him in the next moment.

Close your eyes and open your eyes.

A trace of doubt flashed across Bai Qingsan's eyes. Why was he not dead?

He opened his eyes with all his might, and then caught a black figure and smelled the strong breath of death on the other person's body.

"It's those monsters!" Bai Qingsan was surprised, but there was Xu Yi. He looked at the leader of a ghost ghost, crushing the Shadow Demon's head like a chicken, tearing the other party's body open, making him suddenly feel that he would not die in vain.

In the sky, Master Farrell was pale. He didn't expect that the Nether Ghost Clans would dare to attack him, and it was such a comprehensive attack!

"These monsters must be creatures with super wise minds!" In just one second, after discovering the encirclement of the ghost soldiers and their tactics of the underworld, Farrell came to the conclusion.

He wanted to teleport, but found that space teleportation was prohibited around him. Although he could forcefully crack it, it took time and needed to enter a five-second state of concentration.

On the battlefield, there may be countless crises every second. Master Farrell dares not enter the state of concentration here for five seconds. In fact, even for one second, Master Farrell dares not try.

The Nether Ghosts look average, but their abilities are obviously the Earth mode where the attack power far exceeds the defense power. The defensive shield of Master Farrell is very powerful, but he cannot guarantee that he can be intact under the hundreds of thousands of Nether Ghosts' black arrows.

Master Farrell had to dodge in the air while instantly emitting various magics to counterattack the attack of the Netherworld Army.

At the same time, the magic swordsmen who mastered Farrell also used their magical powers to cover Farrell, trying to break out to the north.

As for the life and death of Lin Tian and Miss Bai Yuelonghua, Master Farrell didn't care about it. In his heart, Master Farrell vaguely felt that since these underworld creatures were so smart, they might have set up ambush on the road. With the skills of the barbarian Lord Tianlin and Bai Yuelonghua's three-legged cat skills, they might have escaped from the pursuit of the Holy Land boxer and would be buried in the mouths of these monsters.

"boom!"

Master Farrell was about to turn right when he suddenly found a black shadow appearing beside him, and then violently trembled from his shield.

It was an agile ghost general. The short sword he put on his arms was stabbed in an instant by stabbing more than 200 swords of Master Farrell's shield.

Although he failed to pierce the shield, such a high-frequency attack still forced Master Farrell to increase the replenishment of the shield energy, and the counterattack spell paused for a moment.

This pause caused hundreds of ghost soldiers from all directions to approach Master Farrell again. They held strong bows in their hands, and in just a moment, they could shoot a sharp arrow.

These sharp arrows are extremely powerful and have a strong penetration force. There is also ghost energy on them that can corrode and pollute all living beings. The magic swordsmen can resist one or two at first, but soon there were large-scale casualties and gradually disappeared.

Master Farrell was frightened and rushed to escape, but was stopped by a ghost general who was desperately stopped.

After these ghost generals stopped Master Farell's direction of progress, the ghost soldiers followed one by one, jumped up one by one, hugged Master Farell's shield, and soon a strange orb wrapped in the dark ghost soldiers appeared in the air.

The center of the sphere is Farrell. He looked at the vicious faces of the ghost soldiers from all directions in shock, but he had no choice but to watch them fall from the air with their shields, and finally exploded into a kilometer-long area of ​​the ground, and then penetrated into the depths of a hundred meters underground.

"Damn it, damn it, these monsters!" Master Farrell saw that after falling into the ground, he was still pressed and tangled around by monsters, and he couldn't help but feel cruel. He pinched the life-saving rune and released a large amount of frozen breath, which filled the surroundings in a flash, turning everything into ice and snow.

The ghost soldiers in the underworld became ice sculptures one after another, and as Master Farrell soared into the air, flew out from the ground, bringing hundreds of ice sculpture fragments scattered in the air.

In the rolling fragments, it was vaguely seen that there were the heads or limbs of the ghost soldiers in the underworld.

"Ao!"

Master Farrell had just broken through the obstacle and had not had time to see the sun, his gaze was covered with the roar of the ghost soldiers in the underworld.

Another layer of Netherworld Ghosts covered all directions of Master Farell, firmly covering him, making Master Farell's mood shaken.

"These monsters... I am a master, I am a master of Farrell!"

Master Farrell raised his staff, barely supporting the shaking shield, and lioned again, releasing a frost aura, and shook the ghost soldiers covering all directions of his shield with a bang.

But these ghost soldiers in the underworld had just broken one by one. The next second, Master Farrell's face changed drastically and he screamed "Not good"!

It turned out that as the Nether Ghosts attracted the attention of Master Farell, the arms of the two humorous ghost generals who had been accumulating their strength also completed the spiral power-causing technique and approached Master Farell.

Spiral power accumulation is a terrible power accumulation technique that only creatures like the Nether Ghost can do that violate the human body. As the strength accumulates into the muscles, muscles and bones, ordinary warriors must release it immediately, otherwise their internal organs will be impacted and injured.

However, every time these two power-type ghost generals have an extra force that reaches the limit of their body, their arms will twist like springs, pressing the force tightly into the twisted muscles, muscles and bones.

At this moment, the arms of these ghost generals were twisted into eleven-circle spring arms. Although they were strange, the terrifying power contained in them made Master Farrell look disgusted.

"roar!"

Accompanied by the roar of beasts, the Nether Ghost General's arms released the suppressed power, and their arms immediately hit Farrell's shield like an auger.

"boom!"

In an instant, Master Farrell's shield was broken, and the defensive magic attached to his robe and ornaments were also vulnerable to the spiral attack of the ghost generals of the underworld.
To be continued...