"What's going on!Why did that group of tough villagers kneel down to Lin Mo's contract ghost!"

Huo Simiao's face changed suddenly.

She couldn't help but have a doubt in her heart, in the land of Zhou, there were Lin Mo's people everywhere!

This made her feel shocked.

"They seemed to be hostile just now, how could it be in a blink of an eye!" Hao

Ren was also stunned.

They had more than 3,000 troops, and it was more than enough to take Lin Mo.

But if Lin Mo adds the blindfolded old man and the three hundred villagers guarding the tomb, there will be a lot more variables.

The villagers knew the terrain here well, and it was very possible to escape, not to mention that they could defeat the Zhou army.

"I will definitely take Lin Mo today, otherwise I will let the tiger return to the mountain!" Huo

Simiao's silver teeth clenched.

She frowned slightly, and while ordering the formation to be reorganized and prepared, she asked the intelligence officer to ask the commander-in-chief of Yu Province for help.

But the strange thing is that the side of Yu Province has never been able to connect.

"What's the matter, something happened in the province?" Hao

Ren was stunned.

"Urgent intelligence shouldn't have gone unanswered!" Huo

Simiao was full of doubts.

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that we have underestimated the sealing demon from beginning to end!"

At the same time, the command center of the provincial military district.

Surveillance inside and outside the intelligence room has been cut off, and the wires are still sparkling.

The seven or eight intelligence officers inside were collectively unconscious, and all radio communication equipment stopped receiving them.

"That's it!"

a young man dressed in a Zhou military uniform walked out of the room.

He glanced up at the formation he had set up around the intelligence room: "Although the formation for intercepting radios is relatively hidden, it will only take six hours for the command center to detect the anomaly at most.

"Taisun, at most, I'll help you get here!"

With that, he pulled his collar to the highest and turned to leave.

...

Ten thousand mountains, the mountainside is tense.

The Zhou army led by Huo Simiao has been assembled, and it adopts a more flexible cross-formation.

On Lin Mo's side, under the self-proof of the reincarnation ghost, the blindfolded old man and the villagers who guarded the tomb completely believed that he was the last Lone Bamboo King.

They collectively fell to Lin Mo's side, gearing up to meet the enemy Zhou army.

"This place has already been counted in the realm of the royal tomb, and if you go any further, you will not blame us for making a move!" the

blindfolded old man shouted to Zhou Jun.

"This old man is heroic!" Lin

Mo exclaimed.

Originally, he planned to escape, but now that Shouling Village has joined, he has the strength to fight on his side.

At least the blindfolded old man has the strength of the sevenfold peak, and this group of villagers is not an idle generation, three hundred people can withstand at least seven hundred of the Zhou army.

There are also Lin Mo and the ghost army, even if there is a disadvantage in numbers, but if it is properly planned, coupled with the understanding of the terrain of the villagers guarding the tomb, the chance of winning is even half.

"Then do it with them!" Lin

Mo said in a deep voice.

"We must not let them deface the royal tomb!" The

blindfolded old man took a step forward and summoned another

ghost general! I saw that the ghost general was a whole head higher than the ghost guarding the tomb just now, and there was a black gold armor.

Hold a giant bow and draw the bowstring full.

As for the extremely thick arrow, it looked like a missile from a distance.

"It's a

ghost general!" "The general of a country who died on the battlefield hundreds of years ago, because he killed countless people in his life, condensed the terrifying anger and murderous aura, and turned into a ghost and became a ghost general!" The

blood pupil ghost was shocked: "Its rarity is much higher than that of the judge ghost, it is at the same level as the vampon!" "

Killing countless dead generals, the ghost can be so powerful!" Lin

Mo raised his hand and looked at the ghost sword in his palm:" It is said that the sword ghost fought countless murderous corpses and bones during his lifetime, but why is there still some distance between him

and the ghost general!" "Because this sword ghost is just a residual thought left behind after his death!" The blood pupil ghost said quietly: "The remnant thought is still so fierce, if the whole soul turns into a ghost after death, it will be able to shock the

ghost sword immortal of the main continent!" "This..."

Lin Mo raised his forehead, looked at the ghost sword and said: "It's a pity, how good it would be if you turned into a ghost!"

"Don't be too greedy, it's just that how many people want to have this remnant sword ghost!"

"You better pay more attention to the battle situation in front of you!"

"That's it, let's slowly look for the remnant soul of the sword ghost in the future, maybe we can still collect and summon the divine dragon..."

"Uh, no, it's to summon the ghost sword immortal!" Lin

Mo said lightly.

While he was thinking to himself, the villagers summoned the contract ghosts to prepare to defend themselves against the enemy.

In an instant, stone warrior ghosts, burial ghosts, paper ghosts, coffin-carrying ghosts, and so on were all called out.

The huge killing intent and battle intent rushed to his face, and even the battle-hardened Zhou Jun was stunned for a moment.

The two sides are tense and see that the big war is about to begin.

At this moment, Gao Shishi, who had been hiding behind the ridge, was carefully observing everything that was happening on the mountainside.

"In this inaccessible Wanzhong Mountain, there is a tomb of the king of Lone

Bamboo!" "Lin Mo's reincarnation ghost turned out to be the King of Lone Bamboo!" Gao

Shishi pondered: "All this came too coincidentally!"

But he looked at the situation in front of him, although the number of the Zhou army was not as big as the blindfolded old man, the Zhou army was at a disadvantage if he really wanted to fight.

"No, now is the best chance to kill Lin Mo, we must not let him run again

!" "But what can I do!"

Gao Shishi pondered and meditated.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up: "I read a wild history in the library of Xuefeng Academy before, which records a little secret, if the Lone Bamboo King turns into a ghost after his death, his ghost blood will be sprinkled on the altar of the royal tomb There is a chance to trigger

the ancient battlefield illusion!" "The ancient battlefield is the eve of the Zhou army's attack on the Lonely Bamboo King City, and after the ancient battlefield illusion, the people with the royal blood of both sides in the royal tomb will be sucked into the battlefield

!" "Those who die in the illusion will also die in reality!"

But at that time, the Zhou army attacked the city ten times the strength of Guzhu, and Guzhu only had the remnants of the defeated generals, if the ancient battlefield illusion was activated, Lin Mo would definitely die

!" Thinking of this, Gao Shishi's face became excited: "This can be tried!"

She slowly got up and watched the battle situation on the mountainside nervously, looking for an opportunity to get some ghost blood from the reincarnation ghost.

...

The fierce battle on the mountainside had begun, and Lin Mo and the blindfolded old man were fighting hard to enter the Zhou army.

The villagers and wild ghosts followed together, and facing Zhou Jun was like a needle to Maimang.

As soon as the battle began, the firepower of the two sides was comparable, and the fierce battle entered a white heat.

"Four times as many enemy soldiers are really not easy to fight!" Lin

Mo gritted his teeth.

The ghost sword in his hand blocked left and right, and at the same time concentrated his mental power, and he was engrossed in controlling more than twenty ghosts.

Strive to achieve the ultimate cooperation between contract ghosts and exert the greatest combat power.

"If the speed of the left and right wings is pressed, the Chinese army must hold it for five minutes

!" "As long as you hold on, wait until the two wings attack them, and the victory will be decided!" Huo

Simiao's face was covered with fine sweat and shouted wildly into the walkie-talkie.

"I understand!"

Hao Ren replied over the walkie-talkie.

At this time, he stubbornly stood up to the Chinese army and vowed not to take a step back.

"What's the matter, there are people in this world who have more than twenty contracts online

!" "This is not a mutation, what is this!" Hao

Ren looked at Lin Mo who was rushing left and right, and had a headache.

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