Han An suddenly stood up, his official robe flew.

The three pillars of fragrance in his hand ignited with a wave of his hand, and sparks appeared.

"Sacrifice."

Buzz.

The sound of bells and drums echoed.

All the lit high incense flashed with light, forming a magic array.

The formation starts from bottom to top.

The talisman armored soldiers with hundreds of fireflies in front of them were as yellow as firewood on their bodies, and the light yellow light on their bodies was like ignited firewood, rising up the moment the three pillars of fragrance fell on the altar.

"punish."

Han An stood up suddenly and pulled out the wooden sword behind him.

The generals from all directions walked in the air, located in front of hundreds of soldiers, and their spears were also covered with yellow light on their bodies.

"kill!"

The roar shook the sky.

The strong wind suddenly blew, dividing the black fog in front of him into a corridor.

On the other side of Dahuai Street, in the dark wind and black fog, the evil spirits float and sink, and the body scatters the ghosts and even the blood and energy of ordinary people can smash them.

However, those ghosts who stood firmly were all the fierce and violent slaughtered by the murder of the village.

Not to mention ordinary people, even an incoming expert with internal strength is definitely not a match for these things.

Compared to mortals, they are all ghosts that have entered the ranks and will only bring despair and death to people.

It is precisely because of this that Han An became even more angry. In order to create so many evil spirits, countless people must have died.

The military formation was surrounded by fog, and the ghosts flew with great momentum.

The big flag fluttered under the cold wind.

The Ghost General of the Palm Flag had a blue face, a very fierce fang, and his red eyes stared at Han An in a big red official robe. For some reason, he had the urge to eat the other party.

However, this instinct was suppressed by the monk's decrees, waiting for the gathering of other ghost soldiers in the city.

"No one left."

The indifferent voice echoed in the evil ghost army formation.

This sound did not appear outside, but was resounding in the mind of the ghost soldier.

The army formation ghost soldiers were like a truly well-founded army, leaning towards the direction where Han An was.

The movement of the army was like thunder, and the actions of the ghost army became even more gloomy and solemn, as well as indescribable weirdness.

Mortals in Dahuai Street have long been ordered not to go out.

Even without such strict orders, they would not dare to go out at will.

When the ghost soldiers entered the city to kill people, they had already seen the horror. The only thing they could count on was to expect Captain Han to lead people to resist the ghost soldiers.

Even the prefect of Huaifeng had no other way.

The court had no spare time to support them, so they could only resist them themselves.

When he learned the news, the prefect almost cursed, but finally calmed down and turned to Han An for help.

Therefore, Han An said that he would select a hundred people with strong blood and strong qi from the military formation, and he ordered without hesitation.

...

Dahuai Street is only a few hundred meters in front and behind, and this distance is nothing to the ghost soldiers.

Of course, because Han An unfolded the altar and attached the ghosts in the locust tree to humans, these ordinary soldiers also had the power to fight against the evil ghosts. I don’t know why this inexplicable power was actually flashing with a faint yellow light.

What do you rely on to fight in battle formations?

Others may not know much, but the hundreds of people selected understand very well.

Because they are the elite troops in the army, each of them has experienced many battles and survived.

Liu Wu, who was mixed in the front of the battle formation, was one of them.

Liu Wu didn't know why Captain Han chose soldiers full of blood.

He heard that he could get ten taels of silver rewards when he participated, so he bit the bullet and participated in the selection.

As a veteran who survived on the battlefield and was full of energy and blood, he naturally became the selected "lucky one".

After a long period of uneasiness, I finally heard the order and then gathered in Dahuai Street.

Full armor, long sword, and even a cap.

The moment Liu Wu got the thing, his face changed drastically.

This thing is only one result for the soldiers in the army, that is, the death-headed soldiers.

That's right. Ten taels of silver are a huge sum of money, so how can there be no danger at all?

He followed the order and arranged it here, allowing others to paint their faces, masked with linen, and had a high fragrance on his head, waiting for the order.

The formation under his feet shook, and the incense ash fell. He felt something attached to his body, and then he could not control his body.

But now there is no time to think too much, the evil ghost army formation is right in front of you.

"Move."

"Is war a time to be stunned? Kill."

"Terror and move forward!" Liu Wu roared in his heart, hoping that the things attached to him would move.

He was not here to die. If he didn't dare to do anything on his body, he might as well let him control his body by himself.

He could feel the strength of his own strength.

But his body was like a corpse, and the sound could not be conveyed, and could only echo in his heart.

I don’t know if it was Liu Wu’s urging that worked, or if it was time to get on the fight.

The soldiers and soldiers finally took action.

"boom!"

The heavy object landed and smashed the ground into a sunken hole.

A large shield was placed in front of him, and spears and spears were standing in full bloom.

Only more than a hundred people seemed like a solid city wall, blocking the frontal impact of the ghost soldiers.

The black fog collided with the light yellow light.

The impact exploded, and the strong wind turned into light waves to clear the dust around it. Even the strange people who rushed into the battle were affected. Some of the weak bodies had to stop and rush to attack first.

Han An, who was in charge of the Grand Array, seemed to be hit hard by something.

The standing figure was slightly shaky, and the red light on his body was blooming, then he stabilized his body.

He was also under tremendous pressure. As the host of the altar, the aura of soldiers was connected to him.

The eyes extend to the front.

The long halberd poked up more than ten ghost soldiers and raised them high. The ghost soldiers were not so fragile. They were still moving after being stabbed, but the wounds were eroded by the yellow force, so that their movements became slower and slower.

Then, supported by a huge force, he was thrown out by the long halberd and landed heavily on the ground.

I struggled to get up, but I didn't get up for a long time.

The light yellow light is not only erosion, but also a restraint.

Han An lifted up his official robe and stepped on the battle of the turtle.

The formation under his feet shone brightly again, and he raised his wooden sword to command the soldiers and shield formation.

Boom.

The big crow fell to the ground, and the ghost general wearing full armor held the big crow and pulled away the ghost soldiers in front of him and ran with great strides.

His steps were amazingly large, and he took about a meter to cross in one step.

After a few breaths, I rushed to the stalemate shield.

The fierce face looked ferocious, and the long halberd in his hand was full of wind, sweeping out while the black fog was solid.

The halberd was as heavy as a pound. The shield armor was curved at the moment of touching it, and even the soldiers who were shining with light were swept away.

The sharp breath slashed over and almost took the life of the blockbuster.

at the same time.

The generals of all armored soldiers jumped out, which was one of the four generals pointed out.

Pull the long knife with a strong cross-section.

A huge force burst out, and the sharp aura gathered into a blade, cutting open the thick mask on the face of the man who resisted the ghost general. Half of the mask fell, revealing the face inside.
To be continued...