Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh...

The Tiger Shooting Bow with its own invisibility-breaking special effect vibrated rapidly, and the arrows of suppressing evil hit the ghosts and spirits like a storm.

Zhou Yuan gave up the killing method and chose the containment method.

Regardless of whether the ghosts hit by the arrows of suppressing evil died or not, as long as the invisibility-breaking effect was achieved, he would change to a new target.

In this way, he became a battlefield killer, and the targets he targeted were either dead or useless.

Not long after the battle began, he fired twenty bows alone, shooting and killing eleven ghosts and spirits and breaking the invisibility of eight.

A level 12 ghost was not invisibly broken by one arrow, and after he shot another arrow, it also revealed its form.

"Lord Luo, kill that shooter, otherwise it will be difficult for us to play the advantage of the ghosts."

"Good, it is not good to look down on others, and it is unkind to assassinate with a bow. I will get rid of him."

The shout of the level 12 ghost further intensified the battle.

Several hidden painted skin warriors suddenly flashed out from various houses and rushed towards the county warriors who stabilized the front.

Luo Ying, the assistant to the county prime minister, locked onto Zhou Yuan and rushed over. A beautiful figure that was out of place on the bloody battlefield also walked slowly onto the street.

She was dressed in silk and brocade clothes, wearing a green step-shake on her head, with a face that seemed sad and resentful. Her perfect body was delicate and beautiful. Against the backdrop of the fire, she was like a spirit in the fire.

"Yuan Lang, Manning can't wait for you after all.

You go ahead and wait for me to peel off the skin of this lieutenant and make a piece of clothes for you, so as to fulfill our fate."

"Arrogant monster, Jiang is here, let's try my knife."

As soon as the painted skin Manning appeared, she attracted the attention of the soldiers in the battle formation, and said some incomprehensible words, saying that she wanted to peel off the skin of Lieutenant Jing'an.

This extreme softness and extreme arrogance are very contradictory, and reveal a strange beauty of killing.

The battlefield around seemed to be a foil, and only the gorgeous flowers in the blood and wailing were the core of the battlefield.

But how could this trick charm Captain Jing'an? He drew out the secret realm sword, mobilized his own aura, and showed the strength of a warrior with aura running through his body.

The aura and aura that were released were self-generated, and the bright electric light wrapped around the long sword, accompanied by the thunder and lightning, and the flashing sword light seemed to cut the darkness.

Bang...

Painted Skin Manning's petite body burst out with great power, holding an iron bamboo whip, and directed Captain Jing'an's attack to the ground beside her.

But the huge power carried by the long sword still pushed Painted Skin Manning back several steps, and the violent aura arc also tore the skin of her palm, revealing the dark flowing accumulated Yin fluid.

However, Painted Skin Manning was a level 15 elite monster after all. Even if the skin was broken, it did not leak, but was still delicate and plump.

"You are such an ignorant lieutenant. Yuan Lang was about to leave, but you let him see my ugly appearance. You deserve to be beaten."

Painted Skin Manning underestimated Zhou Yuan. It was actually quite difficult to kill an alien like him who had a large supply of blood and blue medicine.

When Painted Skin Manning was fighting with Lieutenant Jing'an, Painted Skin Luo Ying also approached Zhou Yuan under the cover of two Painted Skins holding shields.

"Jing'an is indeed not an ordinary person. If we had killed you directly at that time, it would probably have saved a lot of trouble."

"I'm afraid you can't do it. I'm actually quite good at hiding."

Looking at the approaching Painted Skin Luo Ying, Zhou Yuan put away the Tiger Shooting Bow and drew out the fine steel sword.

This is the third floor of the wooden building. The space is limited and there are a lot of sundries. It is difficult to get away and shoot the bow at will.

"Oh, Jing'an actually has other means.

I think your sword is flashy and ordinary. If you want to use it to kill me, I'm afraid you are worrying too much."

"Ordinary steel may not be able to kill ghosts. Why don't you try it?"

"Okay, I'll try it."

Painted Skin Luo Ying is holding a sword in his hand and wearing half an iron armor, but this configuration cannot protect his skin, and the actual defense area is limited.

His advantage is that he is as high as level 13 and has superb swordsmanship trained for many years.

But the human skin restrains his strength, making him unable to use the power to tear the painted skin, and he can only fight normally like a strong warrior.

Clang, clang, clang...

The swords and knives kept colliding, and the painted skin Luo Ying, who was agile, strong and physically strong, suppressed Zhou Yuan from the beginning.

But Zhou Yuan was more ruthless than him. Relying on the large defense area of ​​the armor on his body, he would not defend unless it was a vital target, exchanging injuries for injuries, and was extremely fierce.

After a while of fighting, Luo Ying, the painted skin, looked at his torn skin and Zhou Yuan, who was bleeding from multiple wounds, and sighed helplessly.

"I underestimated you. I didn't expect you to be so brave. Now that my skin is broken, the ghost should shed its skin and come out.

Let me send you off for the last time, and then use your skin to mend my clothes."

"You are a ghost with good combat experience. Why are you obsessed with a human skin? You should have shed your skin and come to fight long ago."

"What do you know? You are born with spirits and flesh, how can you know the value of this skin? Without this skin, how can we touch the human world."

Zhou Yuan looked injured, but it was just an appearance. His blood bar was always in a healthy state of more than 95%.

Before his blood medicine was consumed, his blood bar could not be suppressed at all.

The torn skin lost its filler, and Luo Ying, the painted skin, finally showed his ghost body.

The shadowy and misty ghost pounced on Zhou Yuan, trying to kill Zhou Yuan's soul directly.

But what greeted him was a palm wrapped in blood-colored flames. After a bang, the next palm followed closely, and the palm prints continued.

The three talents seal that consumed energy and blood became a common attack in Zhou Yuan's hands, and those consumption were not as fast as he replenished them.

After Zhou Yuan made the sixth seal, the blood bar of Huapi Luo Ying was emptied.

He didn't even have time to feel the burning of the soul-devouring blood flames before he fell under the continuous riot of the Three Talents Seal.

[Ding, kill the 13th level Painted Skin Luo Ying, experience +200]

The experience given by Painted Skin Luo Ying was not much, but a green light ball exploded.

[Ding, get the props Painted Skin Scribe, Ghost Language Underworld Text, Ghost Mantra]

[Skill: Ghost Language Underworld Text]

[Introduction: The language of the underworld, the book of extinction, after using, you will get the passive skill of identifying underworld texts, the higher the level, the faster the recognition speed]

[Skill: Ghost Mantra]

[Introduction: The spirit of heaven returns to my heart, the soul of the nine heavens falls, the palm of the hand turns the three springs, and the soul is pulled to find the lost.

A special spiritual power secret language, mainly used to pull the soul to find the lost and call the dead soul. ]

[Effect: Use this skill to mark one or more targets, transmit information to them, lock their location, and the maximum number of markings is 100. ]

The moment Zhou Yuan saw the introduction of the "Ghost Mantra", he understood what the Painted Skins relied on for command and management.

Although he didn't know how many people like Painted Skin Luo Ying were there, he thought there shouldn't be many such special units.

"I killed the Painted Skins' liaison division. Their command system won't collapse, will it?"

Zhou Yuan was right. There weren't many special units like Luo Ying, and each was in charge of different things.

After Luo Ying was killed, the Painted Skins who were fighting lost their superiors who issued the retreat order, and could only helplessly continue to fight.

"Where is Luo Jun? Didn't we agree to fight and retreat to lead the Jing'an Army out of the city? Why haven't you issued the order to retreat yet?"

"I don't know. Maybe Luo Jun was targeted and killed by the warriors. We need to make our own decisions."

"Let's go, fight and retreat, lead them out of the city.

The Zhongyuan Ghost Gate is about to open. Don't let them find the Yin spirit coming out of the stone channel."

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