"It's not that scary, but you, don't think they can't see..." Zhang Fan stood among the two monster troops, very calm. He was dressed in consul's outfit, so he was not scary. So he walked straight to the consul's side.

The two consuls, the bronze armored knights, and the veteran resentful spirits greeted Zhang Fan. The fascist warriors and Roman warriors both knelt on one knee and saluted the consul Zhang Fan. They only recognized the costumes representing the identity of the consul, regardless of who was wrapped in the light armor and the olive leaf headdress. The standard only recognized the clothes but not the people!

"I didn't expect that there would be your love here..." Aken teased. He relied on his invisibility and was a little unscrupulous. But he did not expect that the four fascist warriors who came to greet Zhang Fan and two came forward to stop him.

"You can actually see me!" Akan was shocked. Fortunately, Zhang Fan turned around and stopped the fascist warrior, which made Akan breathe a sigh of relief.

"Your primary invisibility can only deceive those corpse monsters..." Zhang Fan hid behind the chariot with Aken, and was guarded by a group of Roman skeleton warriors at this position, feeling a little secure.

The bronze armored knight on the chariot turned around and asked Zhang Fan for advice, because here, the consul Zhang Fan, who was burning with karma fire, seemed to have the highest status.

Zhang Fan read a lot of books and naturally knew what to do. So he raised his hand and touched his forehead, bowed slightly, and made a gesture to delegate power to the other party to command. The bronze armored knight returned the gift with gratitude, then turned around, pulled out his sword, and pointed to the opposite side. The ancient Roman skeleton warrior raised his spear, rushed towards the harp and the hell vulture without hesitation!

"Wow--" The harem--" The harem---" The harem------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The two sides collided!

When the ancient Roman warriors who were charging forward were attacked by the sound waves of the harem, three or four skeleton warriors immediately broke up. But these ancient Roman warriors were not vegetarian either. They raised their spears in their hands and threw them into the air! The hell vultures flying towards him suddenly penetrated their bodies by throwing spears, and they fell from the air with screams!

The harp-bodied banshee was furious and waved her hand. The banshee behind her rushed out and made a noisy "quack--" scream! The banshee's noise made Akan very sad. But the noisy scream was not just a harsh sound to make the opponent crazy. Because the skeleton warrior rushed up didn't look like he understood the rhythm, and even because he had no ears, he could not hear the sound.

But the noise actually has physical lethality! The layers of chaotic sound waves spread outwards. With the layers of diffusion of sound waves, the Roman skeleton warriors in front of them were all disbanded!

Those hell vultures were also infected and screamed in a row with "gua" and "gua".

"Good guy!" Akan covered his ears, "It's so ugly!" The harsh and noisy sound seemed very penetrating, and Akan couldn't block the sound from pouring into his ears.

Zhang Fan was indifferent. He was always "no thoughts and concentration", and his mind was like a vajra. This kind of mental attack was not enough. However, Zhang Fan could feel a slight stinging pain in his body that was difficult to detect. It seemed that this sound was actually a physical attack of subsonic waves. Zhang Fan did not notice this before. Now his body and mind were extremely quiet, and he could actually feel the subtle differences in his body.

"Hmph!" Zhang Fan frowned, as if he was unhappy.

The bronze armored knight seemed to feel the slight anger of the consul Zhang Fan. The situation on the battlefield was unfavorable and he couldn't hold it anymore. So he pulled the reins, and two skeleton war horses digged the ground with four hooves, made a silent noise, and pulled the bronze chariot to rush towards the battlefield!

When the leader moved, the Roman warriors and fascist warriors behind him rushed up! The two consuls also rushed up with the vengeful spirits of the Senate! Their spiritual shock waves were also very powerful, and the veterans had good combat qualities. The spiritual shock waves were uniform and superimposed to the strongest. With just one impact, more than ten hell vultures were defeated and fell!

The harp-boss flew over angrily and howled at the two consuls, and the bronze claws hit the opponent! But the two consuls had suffered his losses and immediately hid behind the bronze chariot. The two skeleton archers on the chariot pulled their bows and arrows and shot them at the harp-boss. They were not affected by the harp-boss' "Howl of the Banshee"!

"That bronze chariot is actually immune to mental attacks!" Akan could even see with his naked eyes that the harp's "Shirt' Howling" layer by layer of sound waves were blocked by the bronze chariot, allowing the friendly forces behind the chariot to be protected!

In Zhang Fan's indifferent eyes, he saw more clearly that there were countless black evil spirits around the bronze chariot howling. It was these unyielding war souls that blocked the harp's "banshee's howling" for them!

"We can leave..." Zhang Fan quietly pulled Akan.

"That chariot..." Aken's eyes shone.

"Can you take it away?" Zhang Fan pointed to the corner of the street, "Looking at this space, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for long..."

Akan came to his senses. On the inconspicuous corner of the street, the burning space was no longer a little bit of Mars, but small pieces gradually spread and connected, as if the peeling walls revealed the reality inside...

The two left the monster fighting and slipped away from an alley. They looked at the burning space and knew that there was not much time. After a while, they rushed forward, there was already an ancient Roman Forum. The center of this square was the Temple of Caesar, and the vengeful spirit of the assassinated Caesar. However, this powerful vengeful spirit has been killed by Eisen. It should be very safe here...

But when Zhang Fan Aken rushed to the center of the square, he found that this place was no longer a land without a master. A group of veterans and resentful spirits surged out of the Caesar Temple! But these veterans and resentful spirits are different from those in the Senate. They all have hideous and terrifying faces, and many even retain the terrifying image of tragic death before their lives.

There are those who have cut off their heads, those who have been cut off their heads, those who have been dismembered by chaotic blades, those who have committed suicide, those who have drowned, and those who have been hanged. Each death is different, but they are all so terrible. These resentful spirits are wearing the costumes of the Senate, with blood stains on their bodies, and holding a long dagger in their hands, and the dagger is also covered in blood!

Zhang Fan relied on being the consul, not afraid, and stepped forward and shouted, "I am the consul, how do you dare to stop me!"

Akan also changed into the veteran uniform and followed Zhang Fan proudly, "The consul has something important to do, please get out of the way!"

"He is... the consul..." These miserable elders whispered and whispered, "They... must be the followers of King Caesar... This is a conspiracy... to kill him..."
Chapter completed!