A huge wave of air came out from under Jiang Zhe's feet. All the Soul Soldiers and Soul Generals seemed to have received some kind of instruction, and they whizzed forward directly. The same was true of the opposite team belonging to Wushuanggui. The two sides quickly fought against each other. Together, there was a big death in an instant, and the torn souls directly turned into a little bit of green smoke and disappeared.
But Jiang Zhe and Wushuanggui didn't do anything, they were waiting for each other to run out.
Su Yan watched that thousands of dead souls disappeared in the blink of an eye. It was a distress. If this was taken out to the ghost official, the system would have to reward himself how many soul stars.
This group of mindless guys, don't you know how to use strategy in war? This is directly a barbaric collision.
It was the first time that Su Yan saw this group of indigenous people at war, as if they had returned to primitive society. Everyone was speechless for a while, too sturdy.
At this moment, nine people, seven men and two women, were hidden on the hillside a few miles away from the shore, all of them concealed watching the battle in the distance.
"Captain, Xiaohong won't be caught here, right? We can't find such a big scene at all." One of them looked at the young man who led him.
Li Qingxun frowned and looked at a beautiful woman next to him: "A Hong..."
Yutong, the deputy captain of the Mad Lions team, everyone likes to call her Sister Hong. She also frowned and watched the decisive battle below. A dumb white mink came out of her cuff with his nose and dark eyes. He looked around and got in again.
"I can't find it, Xiaohong's breath is completely disconnected here, and Xiao Mink can't smell it. The breath is too chaotic." Yu Tong sighed, and everyone's eyes dimmed suddenly.
In a blink of an eye, Xiaohong disappeared. In the five years since the establishment of the Mad Lions team, this is the first time a non-combatant has been lost. It is silent. If it weren't for Sister Hong’s pet, they probably couldn’t even find the direction. .
"I don't know if Xiaohong's life is in danger now. It's my carelessness. I was originally on guard, but..." Gu Nanfeng slapped himself in the face and blamed himself. Several other people took pictures. Pat the shoulder for comfort.
"We can't leave anyone alone, we are a family!" Captain Li Qingxun clasped both hands, and everyone nodded. In any case, we must find Xiaohong, even if it is a corpse, we cannot remain in this world.
"Captain, the following two tribes are at war. Can we go around? The cultivation bases of the two ghost kings are a bit high, and there are hundreds of spiritual realms. It is important for us to find Xiaohong first." His name is Ji Chuan Dao.
"In case Xiaohong is here, Sister Hong's Little Mink is here to smell the smell," the last girl in the team called Luo Shiyin said softly.
"It is possible, but I think it is unlikely. Since we discovered that Xiaohong was robbed, we have been chasing all the way. The two ghost kings are fighting, and it is unlikely that they will be arrested. It can only be said that the aura of dead souls here is too strong, making Xiao Mink lose his direction." Ji Chuan analyzed.
Yutong was silent, and finally looked at the team leader Li Qingxun who had made the decision: "Five to five points. Since the souls have taken Xiaohong through here, there are only two possibilities. Everyone knows that almost all the souls are grouped now. They Come here, either, this place is the base camp, or it is in the dead soul tribe not far away, and the ghost king with two heads in front of you is impossible. How can there be prisoners to attack others, only that The ghost king wearing the ancient golden armor is half possible."
"Ahong is right. It seems that the battle here cannot be ended in a short time. Let's go to the front first. If Xiao Mink can't smell the breath, we will come back. If Xiao Hong is here, It should be safe. The King of Ghosts is busy fighting and will not smoke him. Let's go." Li Qingxun said.
Everyone felt reasonable after hearing the words, arched back slowly.
"Captain, that seems to be Wang Yan, Liu Ling and the others," just at this moment, Gu Nanfeng suddenly discovered something and said softly.
Everyone lurked down again, looking at the dozens of wretched figures in the grass not far away, they were really members of the Thunder Dragon team.
"Captain, it seems that Fat Lei wants to fish in troubled waters and steal some dead souls. The dead souls were not valuable before. It is very likely that he wants to find that little brother on the trading floor to exchange for top-grade elixir. If the ghost kings are seriously injured, they will profit from the fisherman and directly take those bottles of sixth-grade pill," said a burly-looking, flesh-shield Lan Moyuan in the team.
The Thunder Dragon team and the Mad Lion team didn't deal with each other.
Li Qingxun gritted his teeth and looked at Fat Lei with a dragon tattoo on his left arm, and reached out and issued a retreat command: "Forget it, it's important to find Xiaohong. We try to speed up as much as possible. Maybe we can return to the good things that broke him."
Everyone nodded and left quietly. Anyway, the meeting couldn't end for a while, and they had enough time to return.
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Su Yan looked at so many dead souls flying away, and couldn't bear it with distress. In his opinion, these are all the steps for his promotion in the future, but now, it is shattering piece by piece.
However, he also discovered that there were a large number of soul soldiers fighting around every soul general. Obviously, the ghost king gave orders to the soul general, and the soul general controlled these dead souls.
Su Yan walked directly to Jiang Zhe, spoke softly, and said some of his own thoughts.
After hearing this, the ghost king frowned and seemed to think, what is the difference? I quickly understood that they, after all, had been humans before they were alive, and now they are born with new spiritual consciousness, they all need a learning process and on-demand.
Looking at the embarrassed Wu Niang, Jiang Zhe nodded: "It's not a loss... Daochang disciple, okay."
After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and gave orders to all the soul generals on the battlefield. Soon, four or five soul generals gathered together to deal with the opposite soul general, and then let his own soul generals. The soldiers dragged the opposing soul commander team.
In just a short moment, several soul generals of the opponent were jointly killed, and the many soul soldiers who lost the command of the soul general stopped, and finally received the control of another soul general to fight.
And those soul generals needed to separate more divine consciousness commands, so they hesitated a lot in response compared to before, and they were besieged by the enemy soul generals.
On the battlefield, because Su Yan’s proposal directly presented a one-sided trend, this is the principle of Tian Ji's horse racing, knowing how to make good use of his strengths to deal with the opponents' shortcomings, but unfortunately, the brains of these indigenous people are too simple.
Su Yan felt that at this moment, he should not be dressed as a woman, but standing on a high mountain, wearing a turban on his head, holding a feather fan, touching his beard by the way, and laughing a few times.
My Soviet Army Master, between talking and laughing, the stalks are flying away in smoke, wow ka ka~ (end of this chapter)