Zombie: Just become a young marshal, draw three thousand Yin soldiers to draw the picture book!

“Oh!!!”

In the darkness of the night, hundreds of solemn figures came from afar, with a mighty aura, shattering the vast ghost qi around them.

Looking closely, the hundreds of figures stood in mid-air, each holding a trident, wearing armor, with a solemn expression and a black face

“Yin Soldier!!!”

Uncle Nine was stunned.

As a disciple of Maoshan Mountain, he also had an identity in the underground palace, and naturally he had seen Yin soldiers and ghosts.

Just….

How could the Yin Soldiers appear in the human world at this time?!

Even though the red clothes were difficult to deal with, they were not enough to attract the attention of the prefectural government!

Too late to think about it.

Uncle Jiu had a comatose Qiusheng on his back and quickly ran out for hundreds of meters, away from the White Bone Guanyin, which was a heavy relief.

But the shock in his eyes was getting bigger and bigger.

“Snap!!!”

Hundreds of Yin soldiers posed in a large array, and the trident in their hands smashed heavily towards the White Bone Guanyin.

Every time you smash it, you carry the fire from the underground palace!

White Bone Guanyin was burned by fire and screamed bitterly. Even though he had already reached the red-clad realm, he was still lacking in skill in front of so many Yin soldiers!

Thundered!

The ground sank again, and countless evil spirits crawled out of the pit.

However, the number of Yin soldiers actually increased accordingly, from the number of just a hundred to the sudden explosion of two teams!

In the blink of an eye.

The Yin soldiers surrounded the deep pit, and the white bone Guanyin, who had just been arrogant, screamed and screamed under the invisible pressure of the Yin soldiers.

Those evil spirits who crawled out were all crushed and killed!

The originally thick ghost qi gradually became weaker, and Qiu Sheng, who had just been unconscious, slowly woke up.

But when Qiu Sheng saw the situation in front of him clearly, he couldn’t help but scream, “Master, how come there are so many Yin soldiers here?!” ”

Uncle Jiu’s eyes burned, “There are tall people here.” ”

If it weren’t for the secret masters who saved them, he would have been hit hard even if he didn’t die now.

The power of the red coat is not a joke!

Qiu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, looked at those yin soldiers, and muttered, “Master, these yin soldiers don’t look very powerful, why is that ghost so afraid of them?” ”

“!” Uncle Nine rolled his eyes in disgust: “Ghosts are afraid of yin soldiers, just like rats are afraid of cats!” And so many Yin soldiers, grinding can also grind a red coat! ”

Of course.

The Yin soldiers here are the official Yin soldiers who have been “stamped” by the prefecture, not the ghosts of those dead troops, so the ghost qi is very afraid.

Seeing that the White Bone Guanyin was getting weaker and weaker, Uncle Nine turned around and shouted, “Thank you for the grace of the Gao Ren to save my life, in the lower Mao Mountain Forest Nine, I don’t know if I have the honor to see the Gao Ren side?!” ”

As Uncle Jiu’s voice landed on the ground, Qiu Sheng suddenly lost his voice: “Ah! Master!! Look at that hillside above!! ”

Uncle Nine looked up sharply toward the mountain peak not far away.

At this time, the lonely moon was in the middle of the sky, the mountains were stacked, and the horns of the deer horns played by the Yin soldiers were like a low mourning.

Only to see that above the mountain, there stood five Yin soldiers.

Four of them carried a ghost car, and a yin soldier in front of him carried a white lantern.

Inside the lantern was a green ghost fire, obviously there was only one, but it was bright and warm around it.

Through the white light veil of the ghost car, Uncle Nine clearly saw that there was a handsome young man in military uniform sitting inside, although he could not see his eyebrows, but his bones were sonorous.

“Qiu Sheng, let’s go visit Gao Ren!”

Uncle Nine was excited and ran to that side.

Qiu Sheng was a little worried: “Master A… Shall we go? In case of… What if that person is also a ghost?! ”

Uncle Nine ignored him and quickly headed towards the hillside.

Qiu Sheng looked at the fierce battle behind him, and then listened to the wolf cries that came from time to time around him, he gritted his teeth or followed.

……

On the peaks.

Yan Baoyue was leaning against the window of the ghost car, and the night wind with the ghost spirit blew his clothes. The ghostly green fire illuminated the side of his handsome face.

He turned his wrench without hesitation, and the darkness under his eyes was as cold as hell.

As he expected, the thing behind his back was a red coat.

He drove nearly three hundred Yin soldiers to attack, and he was sure to be able to kill this evil obstacle.

What he didn’t expect was that this red-robed statue actually controlled so many ordinary demons.

But at the moment, these weak demons were just his merit library!

“Congratulations to the host for killing the evil ghost and getting 100 merits!”

“Congratulations to the host for killing the evil ghost and getting 100 merits!”

“………”

As the Yin soldiers kept shooting at the pit, the sound of the system continued to reverberate in his mind.

Yan Baoyue evoked a smile, and the mood was quite good.

However.

At this moment, a burst of footsteps came from the bottom of the hillside, and Yan Baoyue withdrew his contemplation and looked at the corner of the hillside.

Not long after, Uncle Nine and Qiu Sheng ran up.

Uncle Nine bowed to this ghost car, “Thank you for the grace of saving your life, dare to ask who the high man is sacred?!” ”

Facing the green fire, Yan Baoyue suddenly squinted his eyes.

Just now his Yin soldiers went down to investigate, and indeed they found two cultivators. So he was able to save these two at a critical moment.

Just….

Yan Baoyue didn’t expect that these two cultivators were actually Uncle Nine and Qiu Sheng.

Coming across him, he was too familiar with these two.

Yan Baoyue brought the wrench back to his finger, and his voice was as low as a sheathed sword: “In the lower Xiangtan Yan Breaking Yue.” ”

*

PS: Thanks to [Ye] big guy’s 1000 tips, I can’t thank you enough~!

In addition, this is today’s eighth change, the book was released at nine o’clock last night, and now thirteen chapters have been updated, and the author has tried his best to ~ ~ still owe the addition of more tomorrow the day after tomorrow to make up for it ~ ~