Chapter 10 Advance and retreat
The cold light of the sword and the sound of the whistling wind sounded. The sound of the breaking wind turned into a loud noise like thunder, and the light of the sword was like lightning. Senluo's sword fell from the nine heavens, turning into thunder and smashing the sword in front of him.
The ghost army was all wrapped up in it. In the blue-white thunder light, the sword energy that turned into thunder gradually shattered these ghosts into pale particles and dissipated between the sky and the earth.
To deal with such a ghost army, a quick battle is the best. Even a slight waste of demon power is acceptable - there are many ghost armies rushing here in the distance. If they were slower and surrounded, it would be difficult to tell.
Even though Senluo, as a sword master, has the realm of the sword and can kill opponents with telepathy, especially when facing hordes of weak opponents, it is simply the realm of a god.
However, no matter how powerful the god's domain is, Senluo is not a god. The skeleton warrior has his own limits. Senluo knows his limits very well. If he is surrounded by tens of thousands of ghosts and zombies, even if he is
He can kill tens of thousands of people, but if the ghost army here is probably not numbering in the hundreds of thousands, they will eventually be wiped out by the demonic energy and become broken into pieces.
Sen Luo is not afraid of death. He has long wanted to get a peaceful sleep - but if he just keeps fighting like this and sleeps peacefully, he is not willing. What the skeleton warrior wants is to pacify this demonic country and even restore the whole world.
It would be best for him to die at that time. This was also his peace of mind. It seemed that he woke up from death for this matter.
The result of killing the ghost soldiers this time made Sen Luo almost understand the capabilities of these peripheral ghost soldiers. They are things that can be killed by his barrier. Even if there are ten thousand such ghost soldiers, they can't stop him.
Of course, the ghost soldiers killed by Senluo were liberated. In short, these ghosts' souls were scattered and turned into soul dust and returned to heaven and earth.
Although this is not the best ending to save them from re-entering reincarnation, as these soldiers who have been infected by the aura of the demon kings in the demon world and have already turned into demon spirits and ghosts, it is almost impossible to save them.
Zao Bodhisattva might be able to remove their resentment and demonic energy, but Senluo felt that doing so was straightforward.
The skeletal warrior did not continue to go deeper. Under the current circumstances, continuing to go deeper was not the best choice. He felt that staying where he was and waiting for the ghost soldiers to come over was a good plan. The skeletal warrior now had a
A shabby robe, except
In addition to the long knife in his hand and a small wine bottle on his waist, there is no other long object on his body. The cloth strips originally wrapped around his body have long been broken and weathered, and now he looks like an iron-colored body.
The skeleton was wrapped in a tattered robe, and the skull was exposed.
Ghost soldiers that were not much different from the last time came from three directions. These were the lowest level ghosts. They may not even have died at the hands of that terrifying demon king army, but they had never died since the ghost kingdom was formed.
The ghosts attracted from everywhere were infected by the aura of the ghost kingdom and turned into ghost pawns - perhaps their original souls were shattered and they were forcibly transformed into such ghost pawns, right?
It's hard to tell now, but letting their souls fly away like this is a very good thing in Senluo's opinion - the souls of these ghosts are shattered and returned to the world, and at the same time, the resentment and evil energy that turned them around will also be purified and taken away.
It is still effective in weakening this ghost country.
The skeletal sword master's head tilted slightly, and Sen Luo put the long sword in his hand back into the scabbard - for the rest of the battle, there was no need to bother the beauty under the moon. The sword master's barrier was fully opened, covering all the enemies within a radius of dozens of feet.
Shrouded in Senluo's mind. Although it seems silent, it is filled with fierce sword intent.
Those ghost soldiers were completely unafraid of life and death, and they came to kill them with soaring resentment - if ordinary soldiers were afraid that they would be overwhelmed by the ghost's resentment, they would basically lose their courage, and then the ghost soldiers would be able to snatch away the real ones with a single pounce.
This frightened man's blood and Yang Qi could directly kill those soldiers with a sword.
The terrifying number was enough to make the armies of the two imperial courts in the north and south who were trying to clear out the army have no idea at all - even killing those ghost soldiers would be of no benefit. The broken ghost soldiers would not recover for a long time, leaving those ghost soldiers behind.
Most people can't do it if the soul of the deceased is gone...
In addition to those poor people escaping from the harsh government, there are also ghost cultivators hanging around here - those ghost soldiers are actually very good training supplies. After recovering the ghost soldiers, they can of course be used as body-protecting thugs or something like that.
, but the ghosts do not dare to go too deep into this place. After all, the real ghost armies in the depths of the ghost country are very fierce. If the ghost generals are provoked, they may not be able to survive.
As the warrior approached the skeleton, Senluo could see the ferocious and twisted faces of those ghost soldiers. At this moment, his heart moved. It was heaven and hell in one thought. The ghost soldiers who stepped into his sword master's barrier blossomed at the same time, and were killed by countless
The sword energy tore directly apart, then turned into pale particles and gradually disappeared.
This blow has created a huge gap in the tide of ghost soldiers. The ghost soldiers can't be said to have any entity, so the superimposed ghost soldiers are much more than those who flood into this area under normal circumstances.
.However, the ghost soldiers have no fear. In fact, it is hard to say how much sanity they have, so the tide of ghost soldiers only paused for a moment, and then immediately surged up again.
The killing was almost silent. The roar of the ghost soldiers was breathtaking, but there was no sound. The roar directed at the soul had no effect on Sen Luo. His right hand was weakly resting on the handle of the knife, and his skull face drooped slightly. It should be
Looking at the ground in front of him, his whole body did not move.
However, the ghost soldiers who broke into his barrier were torn into pieces and disappeared in groups. It was hard for any ghost soldier to touch Senluo's body. The skeletal warrior released his barrier to his heart's content and killed him wantonly.
Killing the ghost soldiers who stepped into the barrier - these ghost soldiers were indeed weak to him.
The ghost soldiers continued to disappear, and the surrounding sky became three-thirds brighter - until a furious roar came from the depths of the ghost kingdom, and suddenly billowing black clouds spewed out from the depths. That was the angry ghost general.
, although they are not the ghost soldiers and ghost generals in the core area, the demonic aura of these hundred generals is enough to be called domineering. "The ghost daimyo of the separatist party is just like this..." Senluo praised,
Then he backed away.
Now is not the time to launch a battle to kill this ghost general - there are many such ghost generals. Senluo wants to deal with as many peripheral ghost soldiers as possible first, and then kill these hundred generals - in this case, he
Chapter completed!