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Chapter 321 Blessed by ghosts and gods!

"kill!"

With the sound of a cold and chilling sound, over the heads of the monster army, there was an instant of cloudy clouds and a ghostly aura.

More than [-] ghost cultivators dressed in armor, with blue faces and fangs, and armed with various weapons, quietly emerged from the ground and came to hide.

"Jie Jie Jie is fresh monster flesh and blood."

As the howling ghosts and howling wolves filled the entire battlefield, several first-rank ghost cultivators quickly took action and took over the two first-rank demon cultivators from the monster race. The pressure on the senior monks of the Black Wind Army was greatly relieved.

Zhang San was stunned for a moment, then he understood in an instant that this group of ghost soldiers seemed to be here to help him, and immediately let out a long howl, and his strength increased by three points again.

"Swish, swish, swish" three times in a row, forcing the first-grade wolf demon in front of him to retreat, and then he circulated his true energy and roared: "Brothers, the human race will fight the demons, follow the weather, ghosts and gods will help me, kill the demons!"

"Slay the demon!"

"Slay the demon!"

The Black Wind Army was a little depressed just now, but with the arrival of Guixiu, under the encouragement of Zhang San, the momentum skyrocketed.

Many human monks had red eyes, holding knives and guns, and slashed at the surrounding monsters frantically.

Although there are only more than [-] ghost soldiers, their realm is not low, especially in the number of monks of the third rank, they are not weaker than the monster clan, and even surpass them.

In the blink of an eye, the situation was reversed.

The demon clan who were suppressing the black wind army just now were defeated in an instant by the joint attack of the human and ghost armies.

The monster army left behind a lot of corpses, only two or three thousand monsters left, and fled towards the depths of southern border.

The three first-rank demon cultivators were very anxious and wanted to escape, but they were entangled by several first-rank ghost cultivators, unable to escape at all.

Even if you don't pay attention, a piece of flesh and blood will be torn off by the ghost.

Could not help but fell into a bitter battle.

When Zhang San led the Black Wind Army to wipe out all the remaining monsters on the battlefield, he and many ghost cultivators surrounded him from all directions.

Under the ground, Wei Jinghuan looked at the scene above, gearing up and wanting to make a move, but remembering He Ping'an's order, he had to stop.

The monster clan is cunning and changeable, in order to prevent the transcending demon cultivators from coming, so Wei Jinghuan was specially left here to suppress the formation.

The Demon Cultivator of Transcendental Realm couldn't show up, and Wei Jinghuan couldn't make a move either.

This was the first battle of the Black Wind Army in southern Xinjiang. They could only win, not lose, but Zhang San should not let Zhang San win too easily.

Therefore, ghost soldiers will only appear when the Black Wind Army is at a disadvantage.

After half an hour.

Under the cooperation of Guixiu, Zhang San and others, the three first-rank demon cultivators were killed.

Zhang San was covered in blood at this time, and there were many scars on his body, all of which were left by the wolf demon when he fought to the death.

"Thank you ghosts and gods, I don't know how to call them?"

At this time, seeing that the overall situation was settled, he didn't care about stopping the bleeding, so he quickly thanked him.

The leading ghost cultivator just silently bowed his hands to him, without saying a word, dragged up the corpses of three first-rank monster clans, and disappeared under the ground.

The rest of the ghost cultivators followed suit, and each dragged up a nearby monster corpse and disappeared in front of Zhang San and the others.

These corpses of the demon clan, who just died, are full of blood. For ghost cultivators, they are the best blood food. After swallowing them, they will naturally improve their cultivation by a lot.

"This"

These ghost soldiers came suddenly, and left even more suddenly. Zhang San saw the group of ghost cultivators disappearing in front of him in an instant, but he didn't even know what the other party was called or why he helped him. He wanted to speak out to persuade him to stay, but it was too late.

At this time, Zhang Laoqi rolled his eyes, and suddenly an idea came to his mind, he quickly called a close friend beside him, whispered a few words in his ear, and that close friend quickly shuttled around the Black Wind Army.

"Outlaw lunatics, protected by ghosts and gods, slaying demons and eliminating demons, invincible!"

Not long after, bursts of cheers erupted from all corners of the Black Wind Army.

As more and more people shouted, the voice became louder and louder, and the sound waves rolled like thunder, and the dark clouds in the sky seemed to be dispelled by the huge voice.

This is the first battle in the southern border, and it is undoubtedly a good sign for the Black Wind Army to achieve such a great victory.

As for the soldiers of the Black Wind Army, their admiration for Zhang San also reached its peak.

I feel in my heart that Zhang San must be the son of destiny, so he has such luck.

Once there is a sign of defeat, ghosts and gods will come out to help.

Zhang San didn't explain, and when everyone's emotions gradually calmed down, he gave orders and led the soldiers to hoard all the flesh and blood of the monster race.

This is the plan that He Ping'an has already made. If there is not enough military rations, he will not need military rations.

As long as they enter the southern border, there will be endless monsters for them to kill. As long as they kill the monsters, they will be ready-made food.

In the flesh and blood of the monster race, the blood energy is strong, after devouring it, it can not only fill the stomach, but also improve the cultivation level, killing two birds with one stone.

The soldiers of the Heifeng Army, with joyful expressions on their faces, skinned and disemboweled the monster corpses, sorted them into different categories, and put them into magic storage objects.

In a short period of time, enough rations for a month were collected.

"Children, follow me up the mountain!"

Zhang San roared, leaving 10 people at the foot of the mountain to set up camp, and the remaining [-] soldiers with slightly higher cultivation levels would sweep away the remaining monster clans in the nearby mountains.

With a light leap of Zhang San's figure, he jumped more than a hundred feet high, and within a flash of his figure, he had already reached the top of a mountain.

However, the moment he climbed to the top of the mountain, his complexion changed drastically in an instant, and he couldn't bear to look directly at the tragic scene in front of him.

I saw that on the top of the mountain, there were stumps and broken arms everywhere, and there were many bones.

It can be seen from the remains of the bones that these bones are left over from the human race.

In other words, these monster races have been feeding on people during the period of ambush here.

Zhang San's face was extremely stern. If he didn't have much ill feeling towards these monster races before, but at this time, he already hated them deeply.

"Swish"

Dozens of Black Wind Army masters jumped to the top of the mountain, and their faces changed when they saw the hell-like scene in front of them.

Even one of the female generals in a red robe saw this scene, his stomach turned upside down, as if he was about to vomit, and he quickly circulated his true energy to suppress the feeling of nausea.

"Brothers, you have all seen that these monster races treat us and other human races like this."

"Just now, I also heard that some people can't bear to execute all the monsters who surrendered. Now, do you still have such thoughts?"

Zhang San looked sharply at the female general who almost vomited.

In the Black Wind Army, there were nearly ten thousand women. Under the instruction of Luo Xianzun, all these women were organized into a women's army, led by the female general Hong Yujiao in front of him.

In Zhang San's words, he was referring to Hong Yujiao's Women's Army, who was quite critical of his orders.

Zhang San was worried that the other party was a woman, so he couldn't say much.

Now is the best opportunity to teach a lesson.

"Chief soldier, the subordinates know that they made a mistake. After returning home, they will definitely discipline them strictly."

Hong Yuxiu hastily admitted her mistake, and the scene before her was beyond her understanding.

After all, she has been in the territory of Daxuan. Although she has heard of monsters and cannibals occasionally, she has never seen them with her own eyes.

"You don't need to go back, you bring all the women's soldiers up now, and let them all come and see!"

"The monster race is cruel, far beyond our imagination, and there must be no mercy!"

Zhang San seized the opportunity and naturally wanted to beat and beat the Women's Army.

"Yes!"

Hong Yuxiu's heart trembled, and she quickly jumped down the mountain, calling all the women's army up the mountain.

Zhang San led the crowd to investigate several other hills, and found that the conditions of several nearby hills were similar, and there were human corpses.

Half an hour later, He Pingan's avatar, Luo Xiang, returned empty-handed and disappointed, as if he didn't catch the two demon cultivators.

Although he was not here, he knew the behavior of Zhang San and others well after he left, and didn't say much.

It is impossible for him to guard the Black Wind Army all the time. He has already made a strategy.

As long as you don't encounter a demon god, you can fight.

With a flash of his figure, he appeared on these mountain tops, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

As for the situation on the mountain, he had already discovered it when he opened the way for the Black Wind Army.

At that time, these human slaves had already been swallowed by the monster clan, otherwise, he would have already taken action, and perhaps he could have saved some people.

Numerous blood-colored thin lines emerged from the remnants of the human book, and in the blink of an eye, all the living souls of the human race who were still lingering on the top of the mountain were taken in.

These living souls are all left by some human slaves who had deep resentment towards the monster race when they died, and they cannot fall into the nether world.

Include fragments of human books and carefully cultivate them to satisfy their desire for revenge. At the same time, they can also provide a powerful new force for eliminating the monster clan.

(End of this chapter)