All hosts gather together!

Scorched earth and lonely smoke, the battlefield killing is powerful.

Ma Shubo and his group kept retreating, and now everyone knows how terrifying this ten old leader is!

You can mobilize thousands of great ghosts to drive them, and they are all ghost kings!

Opposite the troops, there is a single rider.

The corpse fairy, bull demon, has become the corpse fairy overlord.

But no one thinks what kind of storm he can make when encountering tens of thousands of ghost kings.

The moment the overlord drove the horse, he instantly realized the uses of all the ghost messengers in Qin Kun.

Ma Lie ran wildly on his hooves, but did not move forward. He charged forward quickly and suddenly made some jokes from the other party.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Is this the so-called Nine Ghosts coming?"

"Is the consciousness already starting to be confused..."

How could this horse... be as slow as a snail?

However, Evelyn, Yunlu was sweating in cold sweat.

What a fast speed!

They can't imagine how fast they beat him to death. If you put speed on Qin Kun, you can accumulate...

It's simply contrary to common sense!

If you let go of this speed, how fast will the other party be???

The corpse immortal overlord looked up, and only ghosts were left standing by.

The large and small ones will not exceed 30.

There are no more than 10 ghost kings.

"Stand up the flag—!"

With a command, the ghosts around him looked at each other.

flag……

What flag...

Where do they have flags???

Zhang Bu reacted quickly and quickly whispered to the little fat man with the pseudonym "Liu Shu". The little fat man realized that a gift of ghost art was used and the flag appeared.

A large flag of the word "Qin" was raised on the evil tooth battleship in the air.

The overlord stood still for a long time, forcibly suppressing his eyes, and his murderous aura was even better.

He hated this flag in particular... so he blew up with a louder voice.

"Beat the drum—"

Where is the drum...

A group of ghosts were in a hurry.

“Does this need to be done in a fight?”

The corpse vine ghost king Yaoyao looked at Zhang Bu in confusion.

"This is not a fight, this is a war!"

After Zhang Bu said in a deep voice, he looked at the little fat man again. The little fat man said that his gift of ghost skills could not change this thing.

Zhang Buling moved a clever move, suddenly picked up the cannon ghost and threw it on the evil-tooth battleship: "Fire the cannon!"

"The shells in the nest have no power..."

After the cannon ghost said that, he was slapped in the face. Eunuch Chang sternly said: "If you ask you to fire, just fire! Don't stop!"

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom bo

The sound of cannons appears like a drum beat. The cannonballs are used as bone mallets and the earth is the drum surface.

Even if it is not powerful, it is deafening.

Di Renjie and Liu Chan were more shocked than anyone at this moment.

The Overlord is really here...

"Reorganize the army—"

At this moment, those who can and cannot go up are all arranged next to the Corpse Immortal Overlord.

Excluding the number of numbers and rounding below, it is about 20.

For ten thousand!

"I--"

The voice penetrated the battlefield, and the corpse immortal king paused and continued to roar: "The Kunlun Ghost Army is here! Today is the death period for you to die!"

"Chit the formation and charge!"

The decisive battle is fought, and the formation is drilled alone!

At the same time, the opponent's Ghost King also gathered to set off. Ma Shubo sat upright on the Xuantan, like a banished immortal god. With a charge, the Ghost King's army was like a flood breaking the dam and drowning towards the opponent.

The smoke and dust cover the sky and the sun.

The ghosts are full of evil and the crime is overwhelming!

The two people shouted together, and as the moment the single cavalry and the Ghost King army fought, a crack appeared in the entire sky.

"kill--"

Thousands of horses are silenced.

Slaslaslaslaslaslasla—

The cracks wind and permeate, penetrate countless mirage realms of cause and effect, shatter countless mirage spirits, and the life and death platform covered by countless mirage realms at the same time, breaking the boundary wall of the boundary, intertwining into a one-piece battlefield!

Miaoshan came in, Xu Facheng came in, Sisy Fry came in, Carter came in, Van Helsing came in, Hull came in, and their opponents came in one by one!

"kill--"

Even Yu Jianggu, who was in charge of the warship, was infected by murderous aura, left the cannon ghost alone, and jumped off the warship.

"kill--"

Miaoshan and Xu Facheng's ghost messengers joined the battlefield one after another.

Fuck it, don’t worry, don’t worry, don’t live anymore, just die, just die, just die!

"kill--"

A single cavalry caught in the formation, and a stone caused a thousand layers of waves. With the corpse immortal king as the center, the terrifying spiritual power was washed away.

As the sword tip points, what if the Ghost King is?

Xuanyin is in his hand, and no grass grows wherever he passes.

"The Supreme One!"

"Heaven and earth are upright!"

"Evil and demons are destroyed!"

"Only the mysterious sound!"

"The divine tune immediately kills the thief!"

"The Endless Spirit Platform begins!"

"Broken to me-"

One spiritual platform after another exploded, and for the first time, the ghost king on the opposite side was like grass mustard clay, and only one black fog was left.

The spiritual platform of each ghost king exploded. After sweeping across, the corpse immortal overlord was covered in minced meat. When the wind blew, the minced meat turned into ashes and dissipated.

"This weapon is not happy!!!"

The Overlord uses a gun, an iron pestle, what kind of battlefield weapon is it?

Qin Kun, who was hiding in the overlord's pupils, thoughts moved.

gun?

Why not!

Countless worms drilled out of the palm of their hands, drilled into the vent of the Xuanyin Pestle, wrapping the pestle god, and then a sharp spearhead appeared at the top of the head.

Ghost Spear - Xuanwu!

A weapon about meter long fell into his hand, and billions of filth squirmed and wrapped, revealing the evil light that urged the soul to intimidate the soul!
To be continued...