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In addition to the face, the eyes began to turn blue, which made the dozens of people surrounding him feel horrified and stopped and retreated.

The man in black robe stretched out his skinny hand, pointed at the crowd and said, "Very good, I wanted to play with you. If you are eager to become my ghost slave, then I will help you."

After speaking, the man in black robe took out a gourd-like thing from his waist and pulled out the stopper. Thick black smoke emerged from it, and from time to time, shadows floated out.

At first glance, these phantoms all look hateful and erratic. Suddenly, a cool breeze blows, and the sound of "wuwuwu" comes into the ears from far to near. These sounds can make people feel palpitated and scared.

I don’t know who shouted “Ghost!”

Most of the people who came in were so frightened that they backed away and pushed each other desperately.

Many of the torches that were originally held by everyone in this crowd fell to the ground and were extinguished. I don’t know if it was an illusion, but the inside seemed darker. There was a strange and cold aura surrounding it, wrapping around the hind legs and making everyone inside feel... Uneasiness and fear.

Those phantoms floated over and were cut into two easily with a knife, but after a few breaths they came together again and couldn't be killed at all.

I have traveled to so many places, including temples, Taoist temples, and even mass graves. I believe there are ghosts and gods, but if I don’t believe them, there are none.

He was well-informed and guessed that these were just bluffs made by the man in black robes, and they were just evil ways. This is not only a physical fight, but also a psychological battle.

Sometimes if you don’t work hard, you won’t even know what despair is!

I boldly picked up an extinguished torch and ignited it. I estimated the position of the man in black robe and threw it. The torch drew an arc with light. Before it was extinguished, I could vaguely see the men in black robes standing there and watching with cold eyes as these people fled for their lives.

There were people being pushed down and trampled on the ground. There were wailings, panic, and calls for help. Some even shouted loudly not to cause chaos, but it was so noisy that people without any fighting spirit could hear them.

The more dangerous it is, the more I remind myself to stay calm, relax, and don't be afraid.

Under the light of the torch, I caught a glimpse of the Zen staff on the ground that could break the black mist of the black-robed man. I wonder if the meat-and-wine monk had abandoned it and ran away, or was squeezed away.

Not caring about so much, while my skills were still good, I suddenly had a bold idea.

Capturing the thief first captures the king. I picked up the Zen staff on the ground, tightened my robes, estimated the direction and threw the torch in my hand into the distance again. This time I lost my direction, and this time I could only see the outline of a black shadow.

I felt confident after weighing the Zen staff in my hand. I walked around more than a dozen feet in the chaos and rushed straight in that direction. I guessed that I was about the same place and swung it around a few times. As expected, I was really fooled. I didn't care about anything else. There was a random beating, "bang, bang, bang." Every time I hit someone, I could clearly feel that I was hitting someone. At first, I could still hear the horrifying yelling. Then I hit him randomly with the Zen staff a few times, and I felt that the blow was empty.

At that time, I guessed that you must have fallen down and took advantage of your illness to kill you. Although you couldn't see it, you could only feel the general direction. After hitting the ground a few times, I felt that I had hit someone again. After all, there was only a man in black robe in this area. Who else could it be if he wasn't this guy?

It is true that the ignorant are fearless. After swinging the Zen staff for so long, he got tired, so he took out the knife from his waist and hacked at the ground randomly.

My cousin, who was waiting outside to fight, found that I was not seen in the crowd that came out. He brought people in to look for me, and then he saw me sitting on the ground exhausted, with blood all over my body. I didn't feel anything at the time. I was completely confused.

After learning that the man in black robes was dead, the bold ones came down and explored the underground cave to find out that to build an altar inside, nine pairs of boys and girls were required to sacrifice, presumably to refine some evil weapon.

Maybe the boys and girls hadn't gathered together yet, but with luck, those children were just knocked unconscious. Fifteen children were successfully rescued, and more than 20 people were killed or injured.

"Grandpa General, what happened to the man in black?" Little Zhao Yun raised his head and asked.

"That man was unlucky, so he was stabbed to death by me for no apparent reason." The old general took a sip of wine and answered lightly.

"Then Grandpa General, there are no other wars like those involving thousands of people?" Xiao Zhao Yun was not very satisfied with the death of the unlucky villain just now.

"Haha, that wasn't the first time I killed someone! So I have a deep memory. As for the battle involving thousands of people! Let me think about it! It seems that it was the third year after I was transferred from a head catcher to a county soldier, and I broke into a town hundreds of miles away. A monster that likes to eat people sneaked out from the deep mountains and old forests to cause trouble. When the county governor heard this, it was okay. Except for those who needed to defend the city, he directly sent all the soldiers he could use to go there. Surround and kill this monster."

Thousands of people, armed with armor and sharp bows, rushed to the town hundreds of miles away. You can see people fleeing with their families everywhere on the road. After asking in detail, I found out that it was a monster with a body like an ox, a green face and fangs, scales all over its body, spikes on its back, and long claws. It liked to stay in the day and come out at night, and had to eat every night. There are 3 to 5 people on it, and ordinary swords cannot hurt it at all.

After marching for two days, thousands of soldiers set up camp outside the town.

In order to deal with this big guy, he brought a lot of strong bows and crossbows.

The town was already empty, and only the garrison outside the town was left to eat. For fear of a sneak attack by this monster, a strong fence gate was put up overnight. The nobles on duty were all wearing armor and holding sharp spears, and formed a team of ten to surround the military camp. Several bonfires were lit ten feet away, and they closely monitored any disturbance outside the military camp.

Even with such a tight deployment, the monster still caught the defensive gap of buying firewood and devoured two people alive under his nose, seriously injuring several others.

The scene was so bloody that I couldn't bear to look at it, and there was blood all over the ground. Many county soldiers who saw this scene for the first time had their faces turn pale, while those who were timid trembled non-stop, and some even vomited.

The monster may have found a place to hide and digest when it was full, but it did not show up until dawn.

Although it was attacked once, fortunately, I had an encounter with this monster, and many people saw its size and general appearance with their own eyes.

After dawn, the small town police officers who returned with the army led the way. Teams of ten people and one team of one hundred people entered the town to search for the whereabouts of the monsters.

The focus was on visiting the houses that had been devoured. These houses were all broken in from the outside. What they had in common was that the windows, fences, and roofs were the most damaged.

But the cunning monster disappeared without a trace, just like evaporating from the world.

The once bustling town was completely silent. It seemed that all we could do was to prepare bait, set up a dragnet, and wait.

A dozen old soldiers gathered together to discuss tactics.

Use crossbow arrows to tie ropes, chains to lock yourself, and other methods to try to trap the monster. However, it came again that night and stepped into the trap, but its power was beyond imagination. Moreover, its claws and fangs could easily penetrate a soldier's leather armor. Most swords and spears could not break through the defense, and they could also spray poison. The fog comes to fight back.

A dozen people fell to the ground in front of him. The soldiers did not back down. Instead, they surrounded the monster and trapped it tightly with ropes and chains according to the planned plan.

The crazed monster used its strength to pull over those who had no time to let go of the rope, and was easily killed by it.

It is they who use their lives to consume the power of monsters. Every time it struggled, its strength weakened a little.

After more than a day and night of fighting, the monster's power was finally exhausted.

In the end, it was exhausted to death under the siege of countless soldiers.