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Even though it was summer, the night was still very cold, especially on a night without the chirping of insects. It was suffocating, the last ray of light that broke the nerves.

The vast and awe-inspiring army slowly came crashing over like a chariot. On the hard, thick ground, the grains of earth that bounced in the wind were destroyed by an invisible force, turning into dust as if it was made of rotten wood, disappearing into the boundless night.

Chang Lou gazed at this soldier from the Crimson Flame Army without a trace of fear or panic. His eyes were calm, like a tiger that had just finished its short nap and was looking down upon this strange world with no lethality, completely harmless to humans and animals.

Jiang Siyuan's palms were covered in sweat. Very few people would be able to face an army with thousands of men and horses without fear, let alone an army that had created countless glorious miracles. This kind of group was truly invulnerable, invulnerable and hopeless.

"Old Han, what should we do?" Jiang Siyuan could not help but ask the brothel. His heart was more or less filled with trepidation. This was not cowardice, nor was it bravery. This was an instinct! Anyone who faced a ghost would feel fear. This was a mysterious unknown.

The fear caused by one of the lowest level and lowest level ghosts was even greater than that of a blood-thirsty beast. On the Azure Sky Continent, there were many people, whether they were cultivators or ordinary people, who were afraid of spirit beasts. How could Jiang Siyuan be an exception?

"Don't make any noise!"

Phantoms had the ability to sense the aura of souls in the air, almost as if they were gods. The exchange of spiritual sense would not only cause the soul of the primordial spirit to fluctuate, it would also affect the spirit energy of the world. Soul and spirit energy were like sugars to a ghost in the eyes of a child.

However, it was all too late! Chang Lou's reminder obviously couldn't reverse the flow of time. Those originally empty eyes turned dark and bloodthirsty and savage.

"There can't be a single living person in this battlefield!"

An unknown 'soldier' shouted and attracted the attention of this hot-blooded Undead. They cried out as they brandished their weapons and rushed forward. Their spears slashed through the air like tigers and tigers as they flickered with light. They were like meteors walking on the ground.

"I'll fight you!" Jiang Siyuan, who had been suppressed for a long time, exploded like a volcano about to erupt.

The dark yellow zhenqi made Jiang Siyuan, who was as tall and sturdy as a mountain, into a gigantic mountain. Every step he took, the small pile of dung would tremble.

"The Scarlet Flame is not extinguished, the Flying Bear is not retreating!" Facing Jiang Siyuan's mighty might, these soldiers who had sustained the soul of the soldier from Crimson Flame didn't retreat. Instead, they advanced, and the sounds of the friction between their sharp blades and the air became more and more intense.

"Jiu Ding Yi Yue!" Jiang Siyuan bellowed angrily. The shadow of the mountain on the white bone club floated up. The dark yellow lines on the foot of the mountain could be clearly seen. As it flowed, the lines seemed to have no end, outlining the various heroes on the mountain.

The big bone club smashed into the ground heavily. It was like a mountain falling from the sky directly smashing a huge crater into the ground, causing countless soldiers to turn into wisps of black smoke and dissipate with the wind.

"Hurry up!" Seeing that Jiang Siyuan had dispersed the numerous soldiers with his staff, Chang Lou didn't feel happy at all. Instead, he became even more worried. He hastily pulled Jiang Siyuan over, circulated his true energy, and brought the money to the large walnut tree beside him.

No matter the reason, Jiang Si had rushed up to Chang Lou in a hurry.

"Relax, don't break the branch!"

In the summer, the large leaves of the walnut tree had grown through a spring and were already as dense as the stars in the sky.

Jiang Siyuan's bear-like body stood on a tree branch as thick as an infant's arm. The pressure was so great that it creaked loudly. Anyone would be worried about this.

"It won't happen, don't underestimate …" My movement technique is a great ability to catch rabbits in the mountains, catch squid in the sea, and catch eagles in the sky! "

Jiang Siyuan confidently patted his chest as he wrote his guarantee. Before he could finish, that overloaded branch had already been summoned into the embrace of the earth. Fortunately, with his movement technique, he was able to catch an eagle in the sky and jump back.

"Hurry up!" When Jiang Siyuan returned, Chang Lou dragged Qian Jianshe through the branches like a nimble sparrow. Soon, they were standing on the rooftop.

"Isn't it high and safe? Must come here! " Jiang Siyuan took a bite out of the half-cooked walnut. It was extremely bitter, so he spat a few mouthfuls of saliva into the air.

Without waiting for a reply from Chang Lou, he knew the answer.

They were already surrounded, surrounded by the dark "ghost army".

Even though these soldiers were floating in the air, their formation was incomparably uniform. Their movements were orderly and their killing intent caused the dark moon in the sky to temporarily retreat back into the black cloud.

Like the moon shrouded by black clouds, the two people of the house were also surrounded by the black shadow that blotted out the sky. From the outside, their figures could not be seen at all.

"First, delay him. Give me fifteen minutes!"

With that said, he took out a piece of red paper that was as bright as blood from his Cosmic Bag. He dripped a drop of blood essence from his fingertip and guided it around the red paper, creating a long black line. The black line wiggled and formed mysterious symbols on the red paper.

"Alright!" A quarter of an hour later, Jiang Siyuan was filled with confidence. With his strength and the level of these ghost soldiers, he would be able to last him one or two days without a problem.

"Soldiers, listen up! Nine Soldiers Heavenly Lock Array!"

Just as Jiang Siyuan was brimming with confidence, an emotionless and authoritative voice boomed in his mind like a giant bell.

The Ghost Soldiers surrounding the two of them were even more strange. As their positions changed, Jiang Siyuan felt a strange energy oppressing and restraining him. It was as if a spark of despair had suddenly appeared inside the body of a drowning person whose horn had been wrapped by water grasses.

"Change!" the Fire God Slaying Formation! "

The power completely trapped them. After sealing off all escape routes, the voice rang out once again. It was like a thunderclap, causing the two people floating in the middle of the ocean to feel even more despair! The storm was about to break their last foothold.

These ghost soldiers' auras seemed to have disappeared. A war blade appeared in the sky, a battle blade strong enough to kill gods.

The one wielding this blade was a great deity. He was several zhang tall, and was incomparably powerful. Black flames surrounded his body, as if he was a fire deity that descended to the world.

Facing such a saber and such a god-like figure, Chang Lou and Jiang Siyuan felt their hearts tighten. In front of him, the two people standing on the rooftop were like tiny grains of sand in a desert. The tiny drops of water in the ocean were enveloped by helplessness and despair.

Puff! Flames danced in the cold wind, and with a pfft sound, three figures appeared in the air. The four phantoms were like an impenetrable net, completely extinguishing the two of them.

"You two, me two!" I'll go west and north, you go east and south! "

The house allocated some tasks and rushed out with the willow leaf sword in hand. It then fled in the northwest direction, attracting the Western and Northern Fire Gods to attack together.

These two godlike phantoms held flaming sabers in their hands, and their sabers were terrifying.