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C1594

The next day. Late at night. Early in the morning. Once again, the ghost visited the Fenshui City, but this time, it was not the North City, but the Western City.

Because of the previous night's lesson, tonight's garrison troops were fully focused. Even though dawn was approaching and the sun was about to rise, their eyes were still wide open as they looked around, afraid that a ghost would suddenly appear beside them and bring doom upon them.

However, the soldiers were on guard and did not stop the arrival of the 'ghost'. The 'ghost' that suddenly appeared on top of the city wall immediately killed the Spirit Cultivator who had released his Clear Vision, and immediately, started to kill the soldiers guarding the city wall.

The moment the city walls descended into chaos, the Ann Army s in the tents rushed out one after another, surging towards the city walls.

They relied on their numbers to surround and kill 'ghosts', but who would've thought that this was exactly what 'ghosts' wanted.

It would be better to let the enemies attack him together. That way, not only would he save time and effort, he would also be more efficient.

The 'ghost' unsheathed the two blades in his hands and turned them into sickles, after that, he started to attack the Generals And Soldiers of Ann Army on the city walls.

As the terrifying sickle waved, the Ann Army above the city walls fell to the ground in groups. The condensed spiritual energy above the city walls became a big ball.

They were going against a large number of people, but the scene had turned into a one-sided massacre. Very quickly, Ann Army's corpse was stacked on top of the city walls, piled up like a mountain, and there were even countless of them.

The more they fought, the more they were afraid. The Ann Army that was crazily crowding around the city walls just a moment ago now seemed like it was being chased by ghosts as it cried and ran out of the city.

However, how could it be so easy for them to run away now? Ghosts dragged their sickles and rushed into the crowd, killing from the front and back, attacking from the left and right, the number of soldiers killed by the Black Fire were already countless, not to mention the number of people dying under the sickle.

Ghosts are being chased all the way from the top of the city to the bottom of the city." Ghosts are being chased all the way from the bottom of the city to the bottom of the city.

Just as' ghosts' were on the verge of being killed, a sea of people rushed over. The one in the lead was riding a big horse, and this was none other than County Head Wei Ling.

In the past, Wei Ling didn't believe in ghosts, but now that he saw it with his own eyes, he had no choice but to believe it. The monster in front of him was burning with flames all over his body, but it was not a raging fire, but a Black Fire instead, looking like a ball of Black Fog.

What was even more terrifying was that there was a pair of dark green eyes hanging within the group of Black Fog s. In the dark night, they seemed like two balls of ghostfire that flickered, looking extremely strange and terrifying.

"Release the arrows!" Shoot it with an arrow! " Wei Ling suppressed the fear in her heart and shouted at the surrounding Ann Army with all her might.

The Archers of Ann Army all anxiously walked forward, twisted their bows, and aimed at the 'ghosts' in front of them, shooting out arrows at the same time.

However, before the arrow had even reached the body of the 'ghost', he had already disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared, he was actually among the group of archers. The fire sickle was raised, and with a swing of the blade, five to six archers were chopped down to the ground, following that, as he walked forward, another ten of them were struck by the fire Black Fire. They screamed as they rolled on the ground, dying a horrible death.

"Master, the ghosts are coming towards us. Quickly retreat!" A general rushed in front of Wei Ling with a panicked expression and screamed.

Wei Ling also wanted to be tough, but he didn't want to run away right at the start. However, that ghost was too scary. He completely reacted out of instinct as he turned his horse around and started running towards the center of the city.

When he ran, the Ann Army below became even more uninterested in battle, and everyone gave up resisting, retreating like a tide. Taking advantage of the situation, they chased after Ann Army all the way to the center of the city.

At this point, the sky was already turning white, the sky was gradually getting brighter, and to 'ghosts', daybreak meant that his Shadow Shift could no longer be used at will. He gave up on his pursuit. In a few flashes, his figure had already disappeared from between the houses in the city.

In this night, just from dawn to dawn, the Generals And Soldiers of Ann Army that died at the hands of the 'ghosts' numbered close to two thousand, and it was even under the nose of the main general Wei Ling that they started a massacre. At this point, even Wei Ling did not dare to say that there were no ghosts in this world anymore.

After this night of commotion, Ann Army ended the lives of another two thousand soldiers, and the rumors spread even more violently. There were even a large number of commoners gathered in front of the gates of Mayor Palace, requesting Wei Ling to quickly give up resisting Feng Army and immediately surrender to Feng Army. Wei Ling was a man of safety, so it was understandable for her to be loyal to Yue Ze. However, Fenshui City was originally a part of Mo Country, and the citizens of the city were also Mo. They had no loyalty to Yue Ze at all, they were just afraid of being implicated by ghosts.

Wei Ling could not kill these Mo people who came to petition, nor could he persuade them, so he could only close the door and disappear.

This time, the ghosts had come even earlier, and after the early morning, they had already arrived at the South City, tossed around until the sun had risen, and then left. And this night, the number of Generals And Soldiers of Ann Army that died had increased to three thousand.

The first day they suffered a thousand losses, the second they suffered two thousand losses, and the third they suffered three thousand losses. Three days later, they had lost six thousand soldiers.

As soon as night fell, the soldiers began to break out in a cold sweat, their hearts rising to their throats. Just a slight gust of wind would cause them to think they had encountered a ghost, and they would flee in all directions in fright.

These defending troops were local soldiers after all, and had never seen much of the world. The Spirit Cultivator amongst them was not a strong warrior, it was impossible to tell if the ones causing chaos in the city were ghosts or Spiritual Martial Expert.

On the fourth night, there were no longer any guards on the four walls of Water City. All of the soldiers were hiding in the barracks in the city, but the ghosts still came, charging into the barracks without a care in the world, slashing at the Ann Army s in the burning camps.

The remaining soldiers already had no fighting spirit to speak of. With more than twenty thousand people defending and dispersing, how could they still listen to Wei Ling's orders? They still threw away the weapons in their hands, and rushed out of the city while screaming. Right now, everyone only wanted to escape from the Fenshui City, no matter where they escaped to, as long as they were not in the Fenshui City, as long as they were not in the Infernal Realm.1

From this, it could be seen that the soldiers had been scared out of their wits by the monsters.

The fleeing soldiers were like a flood that was released from a gate. The scene was extremely chaotic, people were thrown down, people were thrown back, and armors were thrown off. At this moment, even if the God of Heaven descended, it would not be able to stop the fleeing soldiers.

Wei Ling, who clenched her teeth and stayed behind, quickly attracted the attention of the 'ghost'. The latter dragged a long sickle and charged straight towards him. The janissaries by Wei Ling's side braced themselves and walked forward, but after just a few rounds, dozens of them had already collapsed onto the ground.

The remaining people protected Wei Ling and retreated. At this time, the Spirit Cultivator among the personal guards stood forward, a few of them stood in a row, blocking the path of the ghosts, one of them wielding a spirit sword, pointing it at the other and shouting: "You ? Are you a human or a ghost? "

The ghost did not speak. As his body was burning with dense Black Fire s, it was not possible to see his appearance or expression clearly. Vaguely, the Spirit Cultivator could see a white glow shining from within the Black Fire s.

His heart trembled as he subconsciously took half a step back. While he was retreating, the ghost had already appeared in front of him. The scythe's grip had also pierced into his lower abdomen.

Whoosh! The Black Fire spread around his body, and the Spirit Cultivator let out a painful howl like a pig being butchered. Under the Soul Combustion, the burning pain that came from the depths of his soul was something that a human could not endure.

Fortunately, the Soul Combustion allowed people to die quickly. In just two or three seconds, the Spirit Cultivator's cries had stopped, and he had fallen flat on his back. The other Spirit Cultivator s were dumbfounded, they were even more convinced that the monster in front of them was not human.

"Kill!" As the personal guards of the County Head, they had no way out. They could either protect the County Head as she fled, or die together with him in battle.

The few of them released their Soul Martial Skills at the same time, but they only hit the air. The ghosts unbelievably appeared behind them, and with a flash of their sickles, the Black Fire appeared, and in the blink of an eye, the Spirit Cultivator followed in their footsteps.

Although they were not powerful Spirit Cultivator, the amount of spirit energy they extracted from them was much more than the spirit energy ordinary soldiers. The ghost head was raised up greedily, absorbing all the spirit energy in the air without missing a single drop.

There were no cries of shock at the scene. Wei Ling and the personal guards beside him all felt as if they were in an ice cellar. The chill within their bodies seemed to have frozen their bodies.

He continued to vomit. Then, he raised the sickle in his hand and walked step by step towards the crowd.

"It's not enough, it's far from enough. I need more!" This was the first sentence people heard from ghosts, and also the last sentence they heard.

Plop! When the last personal guard died a miserable death under the Fire of Darkness, other than the ghosts, only Wei Ling was left at the scene.

"You ? Are you a man of the wind? Yes... Was it sent by the Feng Army? " Wei Ling involuntarily retreated a few steps back as the ghosts closed in.

He tried to pull out his sword as he retreated, but he lost his footing and landed on a helmet. Unable to stand, he fell onto his back, and the sword he pulled out was thrown far away as well.

Just as he was about to get up from the ground, the light of the Black Fire's scythe was already in front of him.

In an instant, Wei Ling's sweat poured down like rain, completely soaking the Official Robe on her body. Until now, he still could not confirm if the person in front of him was a human or a ghost.

"I am the County Head of the Ann Country County, Wei Ling. Even if you want to kill me, you have to make me understand. Who exactly are you?" Wei Ling's eyes became bloodshot as he stared straight at the 'ghost' in front of him.

"You can ask Hades!" As he spoke, he fiercely swung the sickle forward. Along with a cracking sound, Wei Ling's head fell off. There was no blood spewing out from her severed neck, only spirit energy that leaked out.

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