its 104: Forging Division

(I'm sorry for continuing... I've been coughing these days, and everyone who has read my Weibo knows... I'm coughing too much, and I have to deal with all kinds of activities for the New Year... So it's always been an update, please understand...)

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This cemetery covers a large area, and it is mixed with woods in the middle. It is not clear whether the cemetery is built in the woods or the woods grow in the cemetery.

As soon as the three teams separated, they lost each other's figures and voices in a blink of an eye. As the star walked, he thought that maybe the two teams had gone to both sides of the mountain.

"Long Lao, do you think there are any ghosts?" Cheng Xingxing walked a little boringly and couldn't help asking such questions.

"Of course there is." Muyun finally found the opportunity. He hurriedly approached the star's ear and said in an erratic voice, "The body is buried in the ground. Over time, it has absorbed the goby and the glory of the sun and the moon. Do you think it will become something?"

Cheng Xingxing felt his hair straight up. Although he knew that he was deliberately scaring himself, he couldn't help shivering.

"Ghost?" Long Lao muttered softly, "If it really is, that's good. I'm looking forward to meeting the ghost, but it's a pity..."

It's a little sad. Cheng Xingxing thought to himself: Does Long always think of Qin Zheng again? Alas, his relationship with this thousand-year-old emperor is really not ordinary. No, Muyun looks like he wants to see me lively. When the green fire appears, he won't deliberately not help, will he? Humph, if this boy dares, I will let Long Lao deal with him! Yes, let Mr. Long deal with him!

While thinking about it, a few green fires have slowly risen from the treetops on his right side and quietly gathered on the branches, as if they were beasts waiting for hunting in the dark, quietly lurking there.

There are also a few green fires behind the graves on the left, which are quietly rising and lurking quietly.

"There seems to be something wrong." Long Lao suddenly stopped and frowned and looked around. There seems to be some great power..."

Before the words fell, a green fire flew out from behind a big grave in front of him and shot into a star from the air. The star was so scared that he screamed and squatted on the ground with his head in his arms.

"The incompetent." Muyun snorted, and the feather fan waved gently. Two ghost soldiers wrapped in purple gas jumped out with daggers and met the green fire together. The dagger in their hands waved like lightning and crossed to the green fire.

The dagger hit the green fire with some purple gas. After the flame trembled with the wind, it did not dissipate, but continued to move forward and hit a ghost soldier. The green flame did not swim away by the purple gas, but hit the ghost soldier through the purple defense.

In an instant, a green fire suddenly ignited in the chest of the ghost soldier. The green fire only burned for about a second and immediately extinguished, but the purple gas on the ghost soldier's body had been burned away. Although there was no trace of scorching blackness in the chest of the ghost soldier, there was smoke, and the whole person flew away in a blink of an eye.

"What a great fire!" Mu Yun exclaimed, obviously shocked by the green fire that could not be stopped by the purple gas.

"What kind of flame is this?" Cheng Xingxing also exclaimed.

Mr. Long frowned and suddenly turned his head to the left and right sides. At this time, there were a few green fires flying out on the left and right sides, and the goal was still to become a star.

"Blue Dragon Ball!" Boss Long shouted, and with his paws, a basketball-sized blue light ball had flown out of the middle of his hand and exploded before the green fires on the left. The exploding air wave immediately blew away the green fire.

At this time, the green fires on the right side had hit, but Long Lao didn't have time to turn back, but he was not worried at all.

When the purple feather fan waved, three more ghost soldiers appeared in the air, leaping forward with the remaining ghost soldiers before, blocking the green fire on the right. Although they were all burned into smoke by the fire in an instant, they also protected the stars.

"Thank you very much." Cheng Xingxing looked at the smoke and grinned at Muyun. The latter snorted coldly, "I'm just protecting my shelter. It's like a farmer protecting the only pig in his family.

A pig is a pig. Cheng Xing turned his eyes and didn't squeak. He thought to himself: As long as you can protect me.

"It has nothing to do with ghosts." Long Lao said coldly, "Who attacked us? Don't you have the courage to come out?"

"Oh, you old man's trick is really good!"

Before Long Lao's words fell, an old man with messy white hair and a white beard under his nose clapped his hands, laughed and jumped out from behind a grave not far away. He sat on the grave bag with his buttocks, put his big feet in open-toed cloth shoes on the stone tablet in front of the grave, and grinned and laughed: "Old man, change again. Let me have a look!"

With that, as soon as the old man waved his hand, a little green fire ignited from his side, and then shot at the dragon in mid-air like a spiritual creature.

"Long Lao, be careful!" The evening cloud frowned, and the purple feather fan waved, and four ghost soldiers jumped out and rushed to the green fires.

"Spent troops to cover the two wings!" After the four ghost soldiers blocked the green fire for him, Mr. Long rushed to the old man and roared, "I'll do the front, you cover it!"

"I understand!" The evening cloud answered, and the purple feather fan waved, and forty ghost soldiers appeared in the air. They were divided into two teams. They rushed out from the left and right sides and swept over the back of the old man. With another wave, a strong wind rolled up with the loyalty of the old dragon, and instantly turned into a tornado more than ten meters high. It left the old dragon and rushed straight forward.

"Oh, it's fun!" The old man was shocked at first, and then clapped his hands and laughed, "It's really fun!"

While talking, the old man waved his hand again. This time, the ordinary flame was no longer a green flame, but a white flame!

Seeing this kind of flame, whether it was Long Lao or Muyun, they were shocked. They did one thing at the same time, that is - escape!

Mu Yun desperately turned around and ran away, while Long Lao picked up the star from the ground, quickly caught up with Mu Yun, and shouted, "At all costs, drag him back with a ghost soldier!"

The three white flame balls, while the dragon and the evening cloud escaped, flew out from the old man and hit the spinning tornado. In an instant, the three fireballs were driven by the spinning wind and danced into three white fire snakes, and the three fire snakes only turned around in the tornado and then recovered to three Fireball.

The violent tornado has turned into a strong wind, blowing around and dissipating in an instant.

"What's wrong with you?" Cheng Xingxing asked stupidly in Long Lao's arms.

"Idiot!" Long Lao stared at him, "Don't you see what color of flame that is? White! In front of this kind of flame, even steel will melt in an instant. Do you dare to compete with it?

"White flame?" Cheng Xing was stunned, and then thought of some flame cutting equipment on the earth. Although he has never seen it in reality, he has seen them spray white flames and easily cut open the thick steel door in countless movies.

How can human power create such a flame? The star's thinking is chaotic. What kind of world is this?

"Long Lao, this man must be a forging soldier, right?" The evening cloud ran and asked.

"That's right!" Long Lao snorted, "I should have thought of this when he manipulated the green fire!" It seems that I'm old... I didn't think of his identity until he used the fire of forging soldiers... I guess he is one of the best magic forging divisions in Yunsu mainland! Damn, become a star. Why did you get into such a guy by taking an assessment?

"He is... very powerful?" Cheng Xingxing asked in a shrug.

"Awesome?" Mu Yun sneered, "Even if it's just a forging division, if the flame reaches such a white level, it is enough to destroy a lieutenant general! What's more, Yilong said that this guy is still a magic forging division, plus this green flame..."

"Demonstinate the lieutenant-level general?" Cheng Xingxing was shocked, "Isn't it possible to destroy more than 5,000 soldiers with the power of one person?"

"The strength of the commander is higher than that of ordinary soldiers, and the strength of the commander is higher than that of the commander. The higher the level of the soldier, the stronger the strength, and the peak of this power is the king of soldiers created by Qin Zheng - the general god. And the power of the general god is just a lieutenant general who can destroy all his strength on his own. Long Lao directly gave a lesson to the star while running. Only at this time will the boy not fall asleep while studying.

"I'm going..." Cheng star stuck out his tongue. Regarding the strength of soldiers * officers, he has learned more or less from Long Lao before. Captains like Long Lao can basically defeat more than a hundred soldiers, and if the official rank rises again, the number of soldiers who can be dealt with by his own strength is more. But the general god can kill 5,000 soldiers per person, and it is the first time he has heard that there are 5,000 soldiers supported by the general division with military tactics.

Does this old man have the power of the general god? Cheng Mingxing couldn't help looking behind Long Lao and saw the three white flames chasing him in the air. He was so scared that he had no idea. He just shouted desperately, "Chase... Chasing!"

"If you are burned by this fire, the immortals will die!" Long Lao exclaimed, accelerated suddenly, made a turn, and turned behind a big stone tablet.

The first white fire rushed forward and hit the stone tablet. With just a sound, the white fire spread on the stone tablet. In the blink of an eye, the stone tablet disappeared out of thin air.

When Cheng Xing saw this scene, he swallowed his saliva with effort and couldn't help imagining that if the fire hit Long Lao...

Immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

Good boy, this is like the old Mr. Shan Tianfang often used in the storytelling: "If you touch it, you will die. If you touch it, you will die!" How to deal with this kind of guy? Why does this guy appear here?

"You can't just escape!" The old dragon roared, "Send two ghost soldiers as bait!"

"Yes!" Mu Yun answered and suddenly turned around and jumped in the sky. The purple feather fan waved. The two ghost soldiers rushed forward fearlessly and met the two white fires. In a blink of an eye, the white fire collided with the ghost soldiers. In a flash of white light, the two ghost soldiers disappeared.

"Oh, it's so nice to have so many people playing with me!" On that side, the white-haired old man shouted happily, and his hands were waved repeatedly. Several white flames flew out, and the ghost soldiers sent by Muyun to envelop him left and right before burned them.

"Hey, you guys are very interesting. Don't run and play with me!" The old man laughed and took a step to chase after Long Lao.