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Fang Mu is also one of them.

It's just that he didn't want to save people because of the cry for help, but he noticed the weirdness in the voice and wanted to stop the rescue fighters.

These cries for help may be normal to the ears of others, but to Fang Mu's ears, they turned into howls of ghosts and wolves.

The spirit of a gentleman removes all the magic power that obscures people's thinking, and restores its original appearance.

Aware of this situation, Fang Mu immediately rushed forward and stopped several teams. Unfortunately, the cave's corridors are intricate, and many teams that were close to him still fell into the trap.

……

In the cave, most of the ghost general Matsui's body has been revealed, and his tall silhouette is particularly conspicuous on the unobstructed flat ground.

All the fighter teams that were attracted saw the hideous and terrifying face of the ghost general.

Now more than a dozen teams have gathered here, with a total of hundreds of fighters. They are the mainstay of Anyang Base City.

If all of them perish, it would be a great loss.

This is within the defense line of the civilization tower, and hundreds of second-rank fighters died at one time, which is much more terrifying than outside the defense line.

"Everyone, this is a trap set up for us, and it's not limited to us. As long as this ghost general leaves the cave, more people will die!"

A man with a firm face stepped out and shouted loudly to the crowd.

Behind him was a heavy knife half as tall as a man, and he was dressed in the general equipment of the battle hall, which looked extremely powerful.

Someone knows this person.

"Captain Hong Feng, you want to say..."

Before the man finished speaking, Hong Feng nodded.

"That's right, what we can do now is not to wait for death, but to use up the last bit of combat power to hold this ghost general back. Even if we can't hold it for long, we have to consume a little more of its power!"

Everyone was silent for a moment when they heard the words.

Hong Feng's meaning was very simple, that is to say, let everyone desperately try to bite off a piece of ghost general's flesh.

Some showed hesitation, while others made up their minds.

In the face of death, it is impossible for everyone to regard death as home, which requires a strong belief.

However, Hong Feng did not force them, but said: "Whoever is willing to join us in besieging and killing ghost generals comes out."

More than half of the combatants have come out, and the rest are coming out one after another.

"You stay here. When we attack that ghost general, there may be a slight flaw in this formation. Then you take the opportunity to leave."

When Hong Feng said this to the rest of the fighters, the rest of them felt a little ashamed.

"Let's go too!"

"Anyway, sooner or later, I'm going to die. It's better to die a little more heroically. When the time comes, the official will read the battle report recorded by Zhanhuan, and maybe they will give me the title of martyr!"

Someone suddenly said that after looking down on life and death, their expressions were a little bit happier.

I don't know if it was due to the influence of the atmosphere, but all the fighters were willing to join Hong Feng in besieging the ghost general.

It's just that the latter still picked out a few young and potential fighters, as well as fighters who only had an only son in their families, and then rushed towards the ghost general with hundreds of people.

In case they can really expose the ghost formation and escape a few people to report, this can be regarded as a hope.

The ghost general Matsui looked at his unrevealed legs, which were still buried in the formation, and was extremely speechless.

"This breaks the formation, and the teleportation is slow once. Fortunately, I will not meet the kid last time, otherwise I probably won't be able to get out again."

Thinking of what happened not long ago, the sword wound on its face felt a dull pain.

But it also knows that it is not bad to be able to set up this kind of formation within the coverage of the Huaxia Civilization Tower.

A truly stable and fast teleportation array can only be set up by consuming huge resources. It can only be regarded as simple, and it can only teleport ghosts, and the number of times is limited, only one back and forth.

"What are those guys trying to do? How dare they come towards this general?"

The ghost general Matsui was extremely puzzled, and at the same time, murderous intentions welled up in his heart.

Seeing that a group of ants didn't know how to run away, they dared to face it directly. This was simply an insult to myself!
It is general level!

What is the general level?
Those who command thousands of troops are generals!
Those who can become generals are one-in-a-million existences, and the pride of this existence cannot be violated!
"Everyone, mainly attack the formation under that ghost general's feet. Our attack is of no use to it itself!"

Hong Feng looked at the huge formation exuding the brilliance of energy, and gave orders to all the fighters.

In an instant, all kinds of gaudy skill lights flew out, setting off the originally dark cave like daytime.

"Bastard!"

The ghost general Matsui was already furious. With a roar, he spit out skulls one by one from his big mouth, and then the ghostly aura enveloped him, turning him into ghost soldiers.

These ghost soldiers flew directly towards the fighters, hitting them with various energy skills, but only slightly blocked their speed, and did not really hurt much.

"This thing is actually more difficult than ordinary ghosts!"

Some fighters exclaimed.

It's a pity that there are no [Taoist] professions here, otherwise, if some Taoist blessings are given to everyone's attacks, the damage to the ghosts will definitely be greater.

Whirring whirring--

The ghost soldiers brought up gusts of dark wind and blew them on everyone. They only felt the pain in their souls, and the hands holding the weapons were constantly trembling.

The ghost soldiers simply passed through everyone's bodies, and they felt that their souls were about to collapse due to the forceful impact, and they fell to the ground, writhing and struggling, looking extremely miserable.

"so horrible!"

They all had this idea in their hearts.

Is this the method of the ghost general?
The opponent didn't actually show up, and almost defeated them all.

After the fighters fell to the ground, the ghost soldiers did not continue to attack, but rushed towards those who were still standing.

"If it weren't for Ben Jiang's enjoyment of fresh souls, I don't mind letting you all die at this moment."

The ghost general Matsui opened his bloody mouth, and he was only below his knees and hadn't left the legendary formation.

This thing is like this, it is very slow when it comes, and it will be much faster when it goes back.

Seeing the fighters fall one after another, Hong Feng, who was holding a heavy knife, gritted his teeth.

"What an idiot, I'm so aggrieved when I meet these Japanese bastards, I'm always a little bit unconvinced!"

He sneered, and then directly put his palm on the blade, muttering something in his mouth.

"I thought it would never be used. It seems that this method is still necessary."

A smear of blood continued to stain the blade, and Hong Feng's short black hair was also rapidly turning white.

Not the bright silvery white, but the dull pale.

His breath was a bit sluggish, and there was a trace of fatigue in his eyes.

[Blood Sacrifice - Heavy Blade Storm! 】

Like a mad bull, he slammed into the ghost general at an extremely fast speed.

A heavy sword was brandished beside him, stirring up a gust of wind with a strong bloody aura.

boom--

A heavy knife slashed towards the array under the ghost general.

"Ants!"

The ghost general Matsui sneered, and directly grabbed the heavy knife with a pair of big hands, with a very mocking look in his eyes.