Chapter 326 Up the Mountain
"Why?" Li Ming raised his eyebrows and immediately frowned.
"Because the mad killing soul is the stupidest of the real ghosts, it is impossible to appear alone. Once the mad killing soul appears, there will definitely be a large number of real ghosts." After Fang Qing could answer, Lanling said first, "If there is a wild killing soul, there must be an inevitable fierce battle."
Listening to Lanling's explanation, Li Mingyang frowned deeper. With this explanation, he understood why Fang Qing said that he had to pay a heavy price. A simple mad killing soul may not be an invincible existence. Although the monks in the distance are panicked after seeing it, and although they will make mistakes in the war, they will not hesitate to take action when it is their turn to attack. They have rich experience and enough confidence in killing madness.
But after all, the wild killing soul is an immortal existence comparable to a cat demon. Although the offensive means is simple, the offensive ability of the real spiritual level is also unbearable for low-level monks. The most important thing is that it is so tenacious that it has even some abnormal vitality. When it appears alone, it can break through the monk's formation. , it will disrupt most of the deployment of the monks. Once a large number of real ghosts appear at this time, it will be too lethal to the monks.
After thinking about it, if such a wild killing soul appears in the Xuanyuan world, even if the Central Plains monks are good at fighting, but in the face of this kind of enemy who is not afraid of charging, not afraid of gathering fire, and even not even afraid of death, how much of the combat power can the battle array cooperate?
Fortunately, this thing did not appear in Xuanyuan Street, and Li Mingyang subconsciously thought of it. Unconsciously, Li Mingyang has also become similar to those bigwigs in Xuanyuan. The superiority of the main monks of Xuanyuan makes him unconsciously think that he is one head taller than Xuanyuan monks.
Suddenly, Li Mingyang sensed that bursts of strong yin wind was blowing. As soon as he looked up, he saw that a large number of real ghosts had begun to appear not far away. Many monks have noticed this, and they are ready to fight. But when they saw the number of real ghosts, their faces became very embarrassed. At this time, there are at least 10,000 real ghosts alone. The vast team of real ghosts appeared in a line and looked chaotic. They only knew how to charge as before, but 10,000 real ghosts cooperated with a crazy killing soul. If there is any accident, it is very likely that they will kill this 30,000 monks. Even if this is not the case, the losses of the monks will become very heavy after this war.
The monks in Fengtai world hate real ghosts just as monks in Tianyuan World who hate outside monks. Once they meet them, they can't wait to fight to the end. They are not afraid of the expedition. In fact, even the monks in this expeditionary army have never thought of returning to Yunguan alive. However, they do not want the first hard battle to be explained here. Whether they are completely annihilated or lost most of their combat strength, this expedition will definitely end after the war.
Fang Qing subconsciously reached out and grabbed Li Mingyang. Her eyes were very complicated, but she didn't say a word. Li Mingyang looked at her in a daze, and there seemed to be determination and many reluctance in her eyes.
Looking at this capable woman suddenly showing such an expression, Li Mingyang knocked on her forehead angrily and said, "What are you doing? You already thought you were going to die before the war?" After saying that, he looked at Lanling, who also planned to die generously. He said, "Work me up. Do you still want to go back and brag to your second uncle?"
is used to being a leader, and Li Mingyang is also used to mobilizing people around him before the war. Li Mingyang also guessed the idea of these Fengtai monks. They were used to resisting the impact of real ghosts behind the Xiongguan. In the past, even if there was a big war, even if there was a wild killing soul, they had a certain advantage as a defensive side. However, this time, the direct war on the plain, and in the face of so many real ghosts and a wild killing soul, the Fengtai monks were uncertain.
"City defense, city defense..." comforted Fang Qing and Lanling, and Li Mingyang kept chanting these two words.
The current war situation is actually not chaotic. The monks in Fengtai know that the emergence of the wild killing soul will definitely be accompanied by a large number of real ghosts. In addition, even if the wild killing soul is difficult to kill, it will not let 30,000 people go up and kill together. Even if they want to do so, there is not enough space to perform, so there are only two now. Thousands of people are rotating to besiege and kill souls, and the rest of the monks are all ready to prepare for the war.
After looking at a hill not far away, Li Mingyang immediately said, "Come on, follow me. Let's go to the hill to guard it."
It was natural under Li Mingyang's order, but there was no influence around him. Even Lanling and Fang Qing looked at him with puzzled faces and didn't know what he wanted to do. Li Mingyang was used to giving orders during the war, but he forgot that he was just a soldier now. After reacting, he did not have any difference, and immediately said, "Real ghosts can't fly with swords. They can only fight step by step. We occupy the high ground. Although there is no dangerous city to defend, at least they are attacking. We are defending and have some advantages."
Hearing Li Mingyang's words, all the monks around him suddenly realized that although the monks in the distance did not hear his words, the proposal quickly spread throughout the expeditionary force.
Soon, a monk in white armor came to Li Mingyang and others. This man's name is Xu Chi, who is the commander of this expedition. This expedition was personally organized by him and then took people out of the customs. Xu Chi is a monk of the Holy Spirit Sect. It is said that his status is very special in the Holy Spirit Sect. He is not a young master and is definitely the leader of the young school. This man has a real spiritual realm and good combat power, but he has no wisdom. His combat effectiveness against real ghosts kills countless enemies, but the army is defeated and less.
Li Mingyang does not doubt Xu Chi's identity, but he has always not recognized his approach. The most important thing is that Li Mingyang most doubts that Xu Chi's organization of this expedition is just his own idea, but because there is no evidence and no direct conflict with him, Li Mingyang does not think much about these things.
Seeing that Xu Chi, who had always presided over the overall situation in the Chinese army, suddenly came here, Li Mingyang thought that he was going to adopt his own statement to lead the army to climb the mountain, but he did not expect that Xu Chi had just appeared. After seeing Li Mingyang, he suddenly raised his hand and pulled out a whip.
Xu Chi's personal combat effectiveness is indeed good, and he is also a person who is good at making long whips. This whip is fast and sick, and Li Mingyang is not wary of him at all. As a result, a whip hit Li Mingyang's face accurately.
"Ah!"
"Bad boy, who are you smoking?"
Seeing that Li Mingyang was accidentally beaten, Fang Qing and Lanling subconsciously rushed to Xu Chi. The monks around him were also stunned. It was really puzzling why Xu Chi made this.
Li Mingyang stopped the two women, touched his cheeks casually, and asked, "What do you mean?"
Although Xu Chi won a blow, he is now beyond surprise. He was very clear about his strength. Although the whip just now did not exert all his strength, it also used at least six successful forces. The other party was slapped in the face by a hard whip without defense. Not only did he move at all, but the most terrible thing was that there was not even a wound on his face, even a little mark. There is no trace.
Seeing this scene, Xu Chi now only doubts whether he had just had a whip. Such a whip will make it tremble even if it is hit by the crazy soul, but the beautiful teenager in front of him seems to be completely fine.
Hearing Li Mingyang's words, Xu Chi put away his doubts and said arrogantly, "Is it your boy who spread rumors and wants our people to retreat to the top of the mountain and defend it?"
"Retired? Do you want to die?" Hearing Xu Chi say this, Li Mingyang lost the idea of defending and immediately said coldly, "At this time, it's better to do as I say, otherwise it will only suffer heavy losses. Guarding on the mountain can reduce losses as much as possible."
"Joke, how can we Fengtai monks escape when the real ghosts attack? We just want to fight head-on to fight back these ghosts." Xu Chi continued to say arrogantly, and his tone was full of ridicule of Li Mingyang.
Hearing Xu Chi's words, some Fengtai monks around him were also instigated by him as if they planned to fight head-on, but after all, not everyone is as reckless as Xu Chi. Only the reckless man will have a fair fight with his opponents when he knows that he has an advantage. This is not a duel.
I feel that the power of Xuanyin is getting stronger and stronger, and the real ghost is not far from here. If you don't leave, when the real ghost army comes here, you will have to fight head-on on the plain.
Thinking of this, Li Mingyang slowly lowered his head, as if he had been said to be poor. Fang Qing and Lan Ling all looked indignant when they saw this. They all knew what the right choice to make now.
Xu Chi sneered proudly and immediately intended to order the whole army to attack.
But at this moment, a very amazing strange breath suddenly broke out here, like the power of Xuanyin and seemed to be colder than it, mixed with the terrible power of destruction.
However, before everyone could realize where this breath came from, people saw an amazing scene and a virtual shadow flashed. Li Mingyang rushed from his position to Xu Chi as if he could move space. Xu Chi was just ready to make a combat deployment, but when he turned his head Seeing a fist as big as a casserole filled his vision, and the next moment he directly lost consciousness.
All the monks around looked at Li Mingyang in amazement and looked at his loosened palm. Everyone's brains were a little blank. They really couldn't figure out how a strong man with a real spiritual world could be knocked unconscious with one punch.
One punch is just one punch.
However, just as these people were thinking about how Li Mingyang did it, Li Mingyang grabbed Xu Chi who fainted in one hand and roared, "What are you doing? Why are you going up the mountain?"