Legendary Beastmaster Zhang Deshuai

Everyone stood under the castle, looking up, and couldn't help but feel amazed. The castle was towering and seemed to reach the sky. The huge walls were made of solid bluestone, exuding an ancient and heavy atmosphere. They were covered with traces of erosion over the years, which made them look even more vicissitudes and majestic.

The castle looks like an eagle spreading its wings ready to fly, majestic and giving people a strong sense of oppression. The towering towers stand in an orderly manner, with the spires piercing the sky, as if declaring its inviolability to the world. The castle gate is closed, with mysterious and complex patterns carved above the door, making people unable to help but guess the deep meaning behind it.

Looking at the city wall, teams of patrolling soldiers were neatly arranged, marching in unison, holding their spears tightly in their hands, with the tips of their spears flashing coldly in the sun. Although these soldiers were wandering souls, the murderous aura they exuded was still chilling. They performed their patrol tasks as accurately as machines, and their eyes were vigilantly scanning everything around them, as if no movement could escape their eyes.

In every corner of the castle, flags fluttered in the wind. Although the patterns on the flags were a little blurry, they still made people feel the former glory and honor of the castle. The entire castle seemed like a sleeping giant. Although it was silent, it exuded an awe-inspiring power, making Zhang Deshuai and others standing under it feel so small, and the challenges waiting for them ahead must be extremely difficult and thrilling.

Zhang Deshuai stared at the castle sharply. After a little thought, he turned to look at Liz and said softly, "Liz, shoot an arrow at the wall to attract those wandering souls out." Liz nodded, drew her bow and arrow, aimed at the wall, and shot the arrow. The arrow flew towards the wall like a flash of lightning, instantly breaking the tranquility of the castle.

Almost at the same time as the arrows hit the city wall, the wandering soul soldiers on the city wall suddenly became agitated. Seeing this, Zhang Deshuai immediately ordered Qilin to take action. Qilin roared in a low voice, and blazing hellfire spewed out of his mouth. The flames surged towards the city gate like a tide, forming a layer of blazing sea of ​​fire on the ground.

Soon, a large number of wandering soul soldiers swarmed out of the castle, screaming angrily and rushing towards Zhang Deshuai and others. However, at this moment, the frost dragon that had been hovering in the air flew over with a roar. It opened its huge mouth and exhaled an extremely cold breath of ice. The cold breath instantly enveloped the wandering soul soldiers, making their movements slow. Then, the frost dragon used polar freezing, and large pieces of ice quickly spread, freezing the wandering soul soldiers in place.

Under the double attack of ice and hellfire, these wandering soul soldiers had no time to rush to Zhang Deshuai and his men, and were wiped out one after another. The air was filled with a strange smell of ice and fire, and the ground was full of dots of light left by the wandering soul soldiers after they dissipated. Zhang Deshuai looked at all this and smiled with satisfaction. He knew that they had successfully overcome another difficulty. But he also knew that there must be more powerful enemies waiting for them in the castle. They could not relax at all and must continue to move forward bravely to meet the next challenge.

With the perfect success of this operational plan, Zhang Deshuai and others became more confident. After a short rest, they continued their operations.

Liz looked focused, she kept drawing her bow and shooting arrows, each arrow quickly shot towards all directions of the castle. Each arrow seemed to carry some kind of magic, accurately attracting the wandering souls hidden in the castle. As the arrows were shot, the wandering souls continued to pour out like a tide.

The Qilin stood ready on the side, and whenever a wandering soul appeared, it would release the hellfire without hesitation. The blazing flames rolled on the ground, forming a terrible sea of ​​fire, enveloping the wandering souls and making them struggle in pain in the high temperature.

The Frost Dragon hovered in the air, ready to use its deceleration skills at any time. When the wandering souls tried to escape from the range of the hellfire, the Frost Dragon would launch its icy breath and polar freeze skills in time, making the wandering souls move as slowly as a snail.

Chimera and Zhang Deshuai worked closely together and became the final reapers. Zhang Deshuai waved his staff, and brilliant magical lights shot out, accurately hitting the wandering souls that were slowed down and burned. Chimera was not to be outdone, and its three heads kept attacking, either spewing out blazing flames or releasing powerful energy waves.

With their tacit cooperation, batches of wandering souls were quickly eliminated. The area around the castle seemed to have turned into a cruel battlefield, with arrows flying, flames burning, and ice everywhere. Zhang Deshuai and others were like ruthless judges, sending these evil wandering souls back to where they belonged one by one. The whole battle process was tense and fierce, and everyone was fully focused on it, fighting hard for the final victory. Although they all felt tired, no one backed down, because they knew that only by defeating the enemy in front of them could they continue to move forward and explore more unknowns and challenges.

As the wandering souls outside the castle were cleared, Zhang Deshuai led everyone to carefully clean up the castle. They walked cautiously, looked serious, and remained vigilant at all times.

Passing through deep corridors and rooms, they soon arrived at the castle hall. The castle hall was extremely spacious and magnificent, with gorgeous chandeliers hanging above the high dome. Although it was a bit old, it still showed its former glory.

On the main seat in the castle hall, a wandering spirit of a general sat quietly. The general looked tall and majestic. Although he was just a wandering spirit, he still exuded a sense of oppression that made people dare not look directly at him. Below him, there were four wandering spirits dancing gracefully. Their movements were light and graceful, as if they were immersed in their own world.

The general's ghost seemed completely immersed in enjoying the dance, and paid no attention to Zhang Deshuai and the others who entered the castle, as if they did not exist.

Liz pulled the bow and arrow in her hand without hesitation. She aimed at the general's soul. With a slight loosening of her fingers, the arrow flew out like lightning. The arrow pierced the general's soul's head at an extremely fast speed, and then continued to shoot straight into the general's main seat. The arrowhead was deeply embedded in it, and the tail of the arrow was still trembling slightly. This sudden attack instantly broke the tranquility in the hall. The general's soul, which had originally been motionless, seemed to tremble slightly, and the dancing souls below also stopped moving. The atmosphere in the whole hall became tense and weird. Zhang Deshuai and others held their weapons tightly, ready to meet the upcoming challenge. They knew that the real battle had just begun.

When the arrow hit the general's seat, the dancing souls seemed to be instantly enraged. Their figures began to twist and change, and in the blink of an eye they turned into extremely hideous and terrifying ghosts.

The figures of these evil spirits were like smoke and fog, flashing quickly in the hall, making it difficult to capture their exact location. They made sharp and piercing cries, which seemed to penetrate the human soul and make people feel cold.