"Ma Mian is also a ghost general, are you sure?"

Yang Yi asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, Daoist, according to the standards of their world, my strength is definitely not weaker than the ghost king, and mere ghost generals and little gods can be wiped out!"

Ma Mian patted his chest and replied, he is really not afraid of a little brat.

"Okay then! Be careful!"

"Daoist, please rest assured!"

Watching the Ma Mian army start to form an array, Yang Yi sat cross-legged on the stone again, comprehending the "Mantra of the Great Dao".Although there is an immortal spectrum that can summon immortals, he also needs to improve his strength as soon as possible.

Otherwise, if you encounter a strong opponent, who knows if this unreliable horse face can be trusted?If he gets into a fight, he will go crazy, and if he gets crazy, he will be ignored, no one can point it out!Can't point to it!

Through these two days of sweeping, Yang Yi has a basic understanding of this place.

This world is called the Yinling Realm by the aborigines, and this is the northeast corner of the Yinling Realm. They are called the Northern Wilderness Ghosts. They are in the northeast corner of the Northern Wilderness Ghosts. They are considered to be the most garbage in the entire Yinling World. place.

That day, Feng Guiwang sounded like a cool name, but his strength was really not that good.

There are only [-] ghost soldiers under his command, and there are some top ten ghost generals to assist him, which belongs to the weakest wave of ghost kings.

The Wurui Ghost King and Qingxing Ghost King bordering him all have hundreds of thousands of soldiers, and they have twenty or thirty ghost generals under their hands, each of whom can easily crush him.

This time, there were too many centurions killed by horse faces, and there were tens of thousands of ghost soldiers.

It directly weakened the strength of Tianfeng Ghost King by one tenth.

That's why they sent ghosts to encircle and suppress them.

Over there, the five men and horses on the horse's face were already waiting in line, and in the distance, the ghostly spirit was soaring, and the ghosts were crying and howling, as if they were in hell.

But even so, Ma Mian and his Ma Mian army did not show any fear.

On the contrary, there was faint excitement. After all, these were tens of thousands of ghost soldiers, which meant that a large amount of energy could be absorbed. It's no wonder they were not excited!

The two armies finally approached, and each stopped. A ghost general on the opposite side looked a little gloomy.

After all, it doesn't feel good for anyone to be branded as a bare commander.

Opposite him was the enemy, but this enemy had a serious military appearance and a fighting spirit, much stronger than the mob behind him, and suddenly lost a little bit of confidence.

"Bao Ya, are you scared?"

The ghost general on the side said with a smile.

"Shut up, Mo Ling! Didn't you see how strict the opponent's army is? That's not even a little bit of fear, isn't it worthy of our attention?"

Bao Ya is a general with the head of a wolf, while Mo Ling has the head of a snake.

Although these two men's force values ​​are not top-notch among Tianfeng Ghost King's top ten ghost generals, but one is cunning and the other is vicious, and ordinary people can't take advantage of them.

It was Bao Ya who was labeled as a polished commander.

Within two days, his tens of thousands of ghost soldiers were almost wiped out.

This time, he was asking the Tianfeng Ghost King to avenge him, so the Tianfeng Ghost King sent Mo Ling Ghost General over, which was why although he was angry, he didn't dare to confront him directly.

After all, he doesn't have many soldiers now, so his waist is naturally not hard!
"You have no soldiers, and your courage has been frightened. So what if the opponent is more powerful? We have more than 1 ghost soldiers, what about them? We can't win by more than [-], so we just disperse." It’s better to commit suicide after leaving the ghost source!”

Mo Ling said indifferently.

"Still be careful!"

Bao Ya tried another word of persuasion, seeing that Mo Ling didn't care, he stopped persuading him, and just looked worriedly at the ghost soldier opposite.

Those ghost soldiers turned out to be all horse faces.

The weapons are also double-strand steel forks. Whose army is this?
I haven't heard of the ghosts and creatures in the Northern Wilderness, including the entire Yinling Realm, any family's soldiers are all a kind of soldiers, and they are all mixed with various races.

And this horse-faced ghost soldier vaguely gave him a strange feeling.

It's like being born to suppress ghosts, is there any hidden talent?
Then he shook his head, maybe he felt wrong?

Except for those ghost kings and individual ghost generals, how could such a thing as racial talent be possible?

"The ghost on the other side will come out!"

Just as he was thinking wildly, Mo Ling had already walked to the front of the battle and shouted.

Quickly put aside the chaotic thoughts, and concentrate on staring at the opposite ghost general.

That was also a ghost general with a horse face, and he was actually wearing a golden chain mail armor, which he was not qualified to wear.

Moreover, this battle armor looks densely covered with runes, and it is by no means as simple as it appears on the surface.

"Snake head? It really has all kinds of weird looks!"

Ma Mian muttered, and shouted: "Ben is coming! Opposite, what do you want to say to Ben? Finish quickly, so that I can take your snake head!"

Carrying a steel fork, he is unparalleled in chic.

"Horse face, I am Moling ghost general under the command of Tianfeng ghost king, please report your name if you come!"

"Tch, you deserve it too?"

"You! How dare you despise this general?!"

Mo Ling was immediately angry. He wanted to test it out, but he was despised. How could this feeling not drive him crazy.

"Contempt you? Thinking too much! I won't even look at you! Don't you want to know the name of this general? Then let me tell you, listen carefully! This general is under the command of Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin, one of the top ten Yin divisions in the Netherworld. One of the handsome ones, the horse-faced general who ranks the ninth rank in the immortal spectrum and the tenth rank in meritorious deeds, you can also call me Marshal Ma. But no matter what you call me, you will die today!"

Yang Yi woke up from his comprehension, frowning and listening to Ma Mian's speech.

I can't help but want to cover my head again, this horse face is really
Bragging is too arrogant!

The registered immortals in the Immortal Book are divided into nine ranks. As a ninth rank official of the underworld, I don't know what he has to be proud of?If Sanqing comes out one day, why not blow a hole in the sky?
"It's too arrogant! Let you die today!"

Mo Ling has been driven crazy, and his original demeanor has long since disappeared.

He retreated directly into the formation, and waved his hand to make all ten thousand ghost soldiers press up.

"Hehe, how can you still be a ghost general with this little ability? What the hell!"

Ma Mian smiled mockingly, and then shouted to the five ghost soldiers: "Formation, first use the soul-binding lock, and then form the [Ten Thousand Horses Charge Formation], and kill every ghost soldier on the opposite side!"

"Follow the orders!"

The five thousand horse-faced troops responded in unison.

On the opposite side, Bao Ya's heart skipped a beat.

The two armies faced each other, and the difference in numbers was several times.

To be able to maintain such a high fighting spirit, maybe this battle will suffer a big loss.

But looking at Mo Ling with a gloomy face, he wisely didn't make a sound. It's good to let him suffer, the whole army won't be wiped out, right?
"Arrogance! Kill me!"

With a wave of the Dragon Tooth Spear in Mo Ling's hand, ten thousand ghost soldiers began to charge.

He stared at the horse's face, wishing he could bite him to death!

"Soul-binding lock, get out!"

Ma Mian looked at the chaotic ghost soldiers on the opposite side with a calm expression and shouted.

The horse-faced army suddenly flew out a mass of black iron chains, covering the sky between the two armies, and the dark sky turned black directly.

"Ah! What the hell!"

"I can't move anymore!"

"Help!"

"."

The soul-binding lock fell, and the ghost army on the opposite side was in chaos.

A total of [-] soul-binding locks, without exception, directly immobilized half of the ghost soldiers.

Seeing this, Yang Yi closed his eyes again, there was no suspense in this battle.

The soul-binding lock is the magic weapon of the nether world. If any ghost-like creature is bound, it is equivalent to the fairy being entangled by the binding rope, and it is completely at the mercy of others.

Even if there are five thousand ghost soldiers left, they will not be the opponent of the horse face army.

The rest is to be slaughtered!

Sure enough, the horse-faced army formed the [Ten Thousand Horses Charge Formation], rushing towards the enemy like a black cloud, and Mo Ling's ghost soldiers were immediately thrown off their feet.

"how can that be?!"

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