The garrison expert chopped down with his sword with a force of a thousand pounds. The huge sword, as wide as a door panel, was wrapped with wisps of black evil spirits. The wind howled loudly, and there were countless brain-destroying devil sounds like the howling of ghosts and wolves.
Moreover, every time this expert slashed with his sword, there was a sense of brutality, determination, and iron-blooded momentum.
It was obvious that this master of the garrison came from the military. The sword he used was a complete military killing technique, simple and effective, and the aura it condensed was the wolf smoke aura that could only be seen on the battlefield.
On the brutal battlefield, sometimes the army suffers too many casualties and the soldiers die in battle, their souls linger and their evil spirits form straight wolf smoke clouds that soar into the sky.
This kind of evil spirit is the result of the resentment, obsession and energy of millions of ghosts left behind by dead soldiers, and it can only be formed in special terrain and under special coincidences.
This kind of evil smoke often does not last too long. It can only exist for one or two months at most and then disappear.
Therefore, it can be said that it is very difficult to condense this kind of wolf smoke evil. It is impossible to find it deliberately and can only be encountered by chance.
This garrison soldier, by chance, integrated this kind of wolf smoke evil.
He himself came from a military background, and he had integrated the Wolf Smoke Gangsha, which could be said to be like adding wings to a tiger. In just a few years, he had cultivated to the second level of the Gangsha realm. However, his true combat power allowed him to remain undefeated under the attack of a strong man in the fourth level of the Gangsha realm. Such combat power was already considered extremely rare among masters in the army.
Since this garrison soldier gathered the Wolf Smoke Gangsha, his confidence has swelled and he no longer takes the masters of the same level seriously. In his eyes, a warrior in the Condensation Realm like Chen Lei is like an ant that can be killed with a single blow of his sword.
Therefore, he did not use his full strength in this strike, only 60% of his strength. However, this 60% of his strength was enough to split Chen Lei in half with one blow.
The huge sword came down on his head with a whistling sound, but Chen Lei remained unmoved. The vitality in his body surged and was all poured into the golden mace in his right hand.
The golden mace shone brightly, and a huge mace-shaped phantom formed by the golden light rushed out from the main body. Above the golden phantom, there were layers of purple electric light, which was the thunder magnetic evil in Chen Lei's body.
This was a war, not a sparring match, so Chen Lei used all his strength in one strike. The huge mace-shaped phantom, entangled with the flashing purple evil spirit, slammed heavily into the huge sword that was chopped down fiercely.
There was a loud bang, and the wolf smoke on the huge sword melted away without a trace in an instant, just like snow after the first clear day.
And that huge sword, under the golden light, shattered instantly, turned into countless pieces, flew backwards, and in the blink of an eye it penetrated into the bodies of several garrison soldiers and then rushed out of their bodies. The garrison soldiers fell directly to the ground.
Then, the golden mace shadow with thunder and magnetic aura fell directly on the garrison master. With a loud bang, the garrison master was crushed into bloody mud.
This garrison master was considered an awe-inspiring expert among ordinary people, but unfortunately he met Chen Lei, a reborn monster.