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Chapter 576 Re-entering the Ghost Gate 1
The ghost gate, which was originally quiet and gloomy, suddenly became lively.

Xie Xiaoyu went in with 3000 troops. At first they just fought near the ghost gate, and when they couldn't hold on, they withdrew.

Every day is like dancing on the tip of a knife, every battle is extremely dangerous, and a few times it is close to being caught by the opponent, if it is not for those ghosts who are extremely afraid of Wujin Luohu Blood Flame God Gang, those old ghosts headed by the real king Don't dare to go forward, I'm afraid they have been wiped out.

A month later, another group of people joined in, the number of which was about [-].

From that day on, the battle situation changed, and Xie Xiaoyu never quit.

After that, thousands of people would come in every two weeks.

Time flies, the sun and the moon are flying like a shuttle, half a year later, the number of people gathered here has reached more than [-].

One hundred thousand troops are enough to rampage in this place, regardless of the countless ghosts on the opposite side, any old ghost has millions of ghosts under his command, but he is not an opponent at all. Was washed to pieces, then strangled and crushed.

In the space inside the ghost gate, there used to be thousands of forces, large and small, but after half a year, most of them have been wiped out by them.

As usual, another area of ​​ghosts was cleared away, and the old ghost at the level of a true king was killed, and the army stopped.

"Mazi, you are in charge of camping." Xie Xiaoyu ordered.

Several flywheels stood up suddenly, and with a strange fluctuation, Mazi and several other people moved out of the flywheels.

In Mazi's hand was a copper plate as big as a bamboo hat.

"Get out of the way, out of the way, out of the way." He waved to the left and right.

The flywheels that were closer all dodged away, and soon a large space was vacated.

Mazi threw the copper plate on the ground, while the subordinates cast spells on the side.

The copper plate became bigger little by little, and in a short time it became several acres. On the copper plate, you can see many barracks lined up neatly. These barracks are only one foot long and three inches wide. They are very small. , very delicate.

Mazi made seals with both hands, and slammed towards the ground.

In the next moment, a slate-yellow light emerged from the bottom of the copper plate, and the surrounding ground trembled, and then the copper plate disappeared completely, or to be more precise, the copper plate and the ground merged into one.

"My side is fine." Mazi shouted loudly.

"All armies return to camp." Xie Xiaoyu ordered again.

"Quick, go in quickly, rest, rest." Su Mingcheng's voice sounded immediately.

Following this order, many flywheels lined up and drove towards the shaft gate. The strange thing was that as soon as they passed the shaft gate, these flywheels would immediately shrink to the size of a copper coin.

Flywheels the size of copper coins rolled around and stopped in front of barracks, and the people inside moved out of the flywheels. At this moment, they were all finger-sized and looked exquisite and cute.

This camp is also a space magic weapon.It can accommodate a total of 10,000+ people, which is much larger than the Mustard Seed Dojo in Xie Xiaoyu's hands.

However, this thing has a lot of restrictions, and it must be connected to the ground to function. Unlike the Mustard Seed Dojo, where people can walk around in it, it can only be used as a place to stay.

If there is a gain, there is a loss, and if there is a loss, there is a gain. This kind of magic weapon has too many restrictions and too few uses, but it is easy to build, and an empty stone of the same size can be made into this object to obtain the largest space.

More and more flywheels entered the camp, and the camp became noisy.

"Whose turn is it to patrol today?" Xie Xiaoyu asked.

Soon, Luo Wenqing's voice sounded next to his ears: "It's us, I've already ordered."

Xie Xiaoyu turned the observation mirror to take a look. Sure enough, all the left soldiers who did not enter the camp were Luo Wenqing's men.

The 10 horses were divided into the middle army, the left army and the right army.

The left army is composed of sect disciples, the orthodox leader is Luo Wenqing, and the deputy commanders are Mazi and Jiang Hanyun. There are three battalions under the left army, named after heaven, earth and people respectively.Tianziying is the disciple of Xuanji Sect, Diziying is from Beiyan Mountain, and Renziying is the disciple of Cuiyu Palace.

The right army is more chaotic. There are more than a dozen battalions under it. The orthodox commander is Su Mingcheng, and there are a lot of deputy commanders. The strongest in the entire right army is the Miao battalion, including the first 50 Miao people, all belong to the Miao battalion. , but the one with the largest number of people is the Tianying. The "heaven" here refers to Tianmen, and the rest are all scattered camps with [-] people, such as Li Guangzong, Li Camp formed by Li Jinbao, and Cang Camp formed by Xiao Han. The Ni camp formed by Qi Luo's seniors and sisters, the empty camp formed by Qing Lan's seniors, and the Pu camp formed by the Pu Huan faction.

The Chinese army has the smallest number of people, those who directly belong to Xie Xiaoyu are also divided into three battalions named Zhi, Mi, and Du. The Zhi battalion is headed by Wang Chen, and underneath is a group of female disciples who "calculate" the pulse of the Tianmen. The secret camp is headed by Wu Ronghua, which is actually the scout camp, and the Du camp is the group of Tantric monks.

"Then thank you for your hard work." Xie Xiaoyu said.

To close the contact with the outside, he pushed Qinglan, and then said: "Go to the camp."

At this moment, Qinglan is in charge of advancing, retreating, dodging and defending, while Qiluo is still in charge of attacking.

Qing Lan agreed, and the flywheel turned around, heading towards Duying.

The Chinese army has the smallest number, less than [-], but the camp they occupy is not small, most of which belong to the Du camp.

Although it is a central army, the battalion is not in the center of the camp, on the contrary it is in a very peripheral place.

From far away, you can see thick clouds hanging over the camp.It was no different from the ghost domain, and what was even more creepy was that there were many painful and wailing grimaces faintly visible in that cloud, and heart-wrenching wailing could be heard.

At the gate of Duying, Xie Xiaoyu came out from the flywheel.

On the edge of the fence at the gate, you can see a row of flywheels.

The flywheels used by these monks are different. They are much larger than other flywheels. Other flywheels are only half the height of a person. These flywheels are as tall as a person. The colors are also different. The Buddhist scriptures copied by Jinshui, gold and red complement each other, which is truly beautiful.

Xie Xiaoyu strolled inside, but saw cloudy clouds, ghosts and fog parting left and right, and a monk came out from inside.

(End of this chapter)