Raising Evil Spirits

"Didn't King Jin just die? They arrived so soon?" I was shocked, and said again: "Can the Tai elder and the head Qiu stop it?"

There are two national divisions in the back mountain, I know, but Wang Changhe and Qiu Bufan are blocking them, and the problem is not too big, but the forces on the bottom of the sea are a bit strange. After a long time passed, they were entangled in the battle against the city. Up?

"It can be blocked, but we have just incorporated the army on the front foot, and there is an army on the back foot. Now it is an overnight harassment, and I don't intend to give us rest at all." Li Junmin is also at a crisis level, otherwise he won't come to me.

"Since I'm here, I'll go to Houshan Shan Long, little master, you are good at leading soldiers in wars, so I won't gag around." Shan Long laughed and took his spear and went out.

"Senior Sister Li, what's the matter? I picked it up briefly and talked about it briefly." After bidding farewell to Shan Long, I went out all the way and asked Li Junmin all the way.

"Now King Jin has also elected the new king. It is King Jin’s second son, Cao Tong. This son is quite cunning and insidious. This time he inspired King Wu to take the lead and come to attack the city, saying that he was avenging his father. The momentum is like a broken bamboo." Li Junmin said quickly.

It seems that Cao Tong has some ability, and he has a much stronger sense of existence than the hapless Dragon Set Jin Wang.

The recruits have not yet landed and cannot become combat power at all. The strategy to attack the city may have come from fierce generals such as Xiahou Che. The undersea ghost emperor period is not a large number, and most of the powerful ones are still hidden from the sea. It.

At Guanshantai, the countless troops below have firmly secured the battlefield. The Nanxian Sword Sect phalanx is not small, but without systematic military training, I am afraid that it will not be able to get much benefit if it has to fight.

"Report the number of soldiers gathered and the original number of our sect." When Li Junmin and I flew to Xiashan, we asked about the actual combat strength of the Nanshan Sword Sect.

"Our sect has 800 internal disciples, 30,000 non-staff disciples, 300 elites from Hong Yuanjian faction, 6,000 non-staff disciples, and 20,000 remnants of the sea, totaling 60,000." Li Junmin said, and pointed again. Lay down the opponent’s lineup: "The opponent's king of martial arts has 30,000 strong soldiers, and the king of Jin still has 30,000 soldiers and horses, and the remaining 30,000 are allied forces, and there are some ghost and beast corps, which are not conspicuous in the army."

I looked down. Although I couldn't confirm it, there were still a few camps that could be divided roughly, 60,000 vs. 90,000. Although it was almost the same, it was not clear when it was really fighting.

There are many uncertain factors in the battlefield, like morale, like luck, it is impossible to say who is strong and who is weak.

My side has the ambitions brought about by previous victories and the sense of instability brought about by the surrender of troops. However, the opponent Jin Wang died in the last battle, or defeated by less than more, and there are many taboos to change masters. Why? Coming to siege the city? It's worth thinking about.

After the enemy came ashore, they approached step by step, and the bazaar was still full of smoke. One battle after another, hundreds of terrifying sea snakes and land whales came ashore and pushed and swept, like tanks that opened the way.

The remaining yin soldiers and ghosts will follow. The ghosts on my side can hardly contend and can only retreat step by step.

After Li Junmin and I went down the mountain, the ranks of disciples couldn’t help but cheered. The morale really rose. At this moment, the drum horn did not sound, and there were five or six thousand soldiers next to them. When they fled by the sea, they had been stopped by regular troops and immediately fought with each other. I gritted my teeth and lost control before I descended. It was not a good sign.

"Head? What should I do?" Li Junmin also felt entangled when he saw the noise over there.

"Order the law enforcement team to kill them all. These are the Yin soldiers on the bottom of the sea. If they are not my race, their hearts will be different." I didn't hesitate to kill the soldiers on my side before the battle. It was really unlucky.

The number of law enforcement teams is not large, they only serve as a deterrent. There are indeed a lot of escaped soldiers. The five thousand are only visual observations. Soon there were deserters on both wings. Maybe someone bewitched it, but it’s not always possible for a few elders to stop them. This catastrophe.

As a result, more than 10,000 deserters left, and the remaining soldiers did not dare to escape because the bag was in the middle. Neither the Nanxian Sword Sect nor the Hong Yuan Sword Sect escaped and became our solid presence.

Li Junmin and I went directly to the front of the battle, facing the army coming on horseback.

Countless ghost king-level land whales were the first to investigate the situation. I used ghost tricks without even thinking about it. As a result, hundreds of land whales bite each other and were all seriously injured on the spot. The reimbursement was almost the same.

The remaining giant snakes and land whales were killed by other elite disciples of the ghost king level. What we lack most is the ability to fight alone.

The rebels all ran back to the ocean, and the opposing army immediately carried out a storm after gathering. After all, there was a great chaos on my side, and it was inevitable that there would be opportunities.

A hundred thousand army charged forward, like crazy, it was impossible to resist.

King Jin’s banner was the first to bear the brunt, followed by King Wu’s banner, desperately rushing towards me, there were rebels before we fought, and there must be countless deaths and injuries in the next fight. I gritted my teeth and waved my hand to retreat. .

"Mingjin retreat?" Li Junmin was a little unconvinced.

"If you don't want to die, hurry up. The enemy is strong and we are weak. Morale can't be compared with them. Retreat! Who told you to stand against the enemy?" I commanded, warning again.

"Yes, the head." Li Junmin was startled, and ordered Mingjin to retreat.

"Order the mountain guard disciples to start the big formation." I said as I retreated, the battle situation was unfavorable and there was a dead end not to retreat.

The army had long since retired. After Mingjin retreated, he swarmed towards the gate. I looked and shook my head. Fortunately, it was a ghost. If it were a human, it would have been half-dead and injured by trampling. This gate like a gourd mouth, where Can accommodate so many people.

Coming and going quickly, the soldiers and horses retreated into the mountain gate, and the elders began to reorganize the soldiers. Li Junmin and I were still at the mountain gate looking at the army that had stopped urgently ahead.

Now the whole mountain was surrounded. Fortunately, Nanxian Mountain was big enough and its defensive ability was strong enough. Otherwise, the 90,000 army would just rush up and level off.

"Head, this is not the answer after all. There will always be problems with sticking to the city, but the siege side has a full advantage." Li Junmin looked at the crowd under the mountain, his face full of worry.

There is no shortage of capable people in the 90,000 army, but who can do it desperately? After a long time, no one was willing to be the first to attack the mountain gate. King Jin’s son Cao Tong was also a ruthless character. He should be vengeful and ready to persuade King Wu to attack the mountain. In the end, who would do it? So I choked.

But soon, they seemed to have a new trick, and a ghost emperor level expert came out of the three forces, and he quickly attacked the mountain gate!

I frowned, and Li Junmin was scared and his face turned green: "I'm here to kill the head! The elders make formations! Come on!"

"Interesting." I finished indifferently, but there was some worry in my heart. The mountain guard was powerful, but the previous ghost emperors were not weak. If they were to break through, the whole army would definitely attack.

I don't know what's going on in the back mountain, Shan Long is good enough, but why hasn't he returned? Don't you know that the defense here is weak?

"Xia Yitian! I didn't expect you to be a bit capable, but it is a pity that today I will definitely become the soul of my Xiahou! Killing my Jin Wang, how can the prince let you go!" Xiahou Che yelled from a distance, shocking the surrounding disciples!

There was a displeasure on my face, and said, "Xiahou Che, the person who knows the current affairs is a good man, you are a strong general, and when you are the master of the cast, what is the beheading action? Three ghost emperors kill a ghost, isn't it embarrassing? ?"

Wearing a ghost mask, I can be considered a strange cultivation in the entire mountain gate, only to the extent of the ghost!

"Don't be proud, the Zizhu demon power of the Nanxian Sword Sect is inadequate, and there is no way to fight a protracted battle. There have been insider reports with our new king, and you dare to be arrogant!?" Xia Houche almost didn't vomit a mouthful of old blood.

The other two ghost emperors couldn't bear their temper. One of the women said, "Commander Xiahou! Break the formation! What amiss with him!"

"You must follow the order of the king! Little baby, I really can't stand it!" The old man who was with him shouted, and a machete flickered in the air, blinding my eyes.

"Hey, the mere ghost emperor dared to kill my little master in the early days!" A sneer suddenly came from the mountains and rocks, and then the shadow shook, and a black spear pierced the woman with a swish!

Then Shan Long stretched out his big hand, squeezed the woman's throat, and instantly sucked her soul!

The old man and Xia Houche were shocked, and I couldn't see their cultivation, but when they saw Shan Long, they looked astonished, as if Shan Long's strength was already incomparable in their eyes!

Shan Long easily sucked the opponent's soul, his figure flashed in front of the old man, and he shot at the opponent!

The old man danced wildly with a big sword like a violent wind, and he actually solved Shan Long with a single shot, but Shan Long didn't put him in his eyes at all. He shouted, and the black air was boiling, and the black long spear violently swept away, Long Ying Suddenly, a huge black dragon bit towards the old man!

Xiahou Che turned around in the gap and fled, completely ignored by his team. In the face of strength, the price of hard resistance was death.