I stack buffs in a weird world!

Zhang Yang landed directly on the retreating Xi'e ghost group, drew out the Hungry Blade, and chopped at the surroundings.

The ghost group fell down like wheat being cut.

Seeing this, the soldiers of Xiyu Town raised their spears to form a formation and rushed forward as if they were injected with chicken blood.

At this time, Zhang Yang felt that it was not enough, so he directly attached the Sun's True Fire to the Hungry Blade.

Wherever the blade fire passed, there was nothingness.

"Good! Haha..."

Wu Anjun laughed heartily.

These ghost cubs have all come home. If these bastards are not left behind, the reputation of the entire Xiyu Town will be lost.

When Kasa Lu saw this, his face suddenly changed.

Although he is powerful, his subordinates are not a match for the kid in front.

Just as he was about to step forward, he was stopped by Yinmei, "Hehe...Kasarlu, your opponent is me!"

"You...must be so ruthless?"

"You are a ghost, I am a demon. We are mortal enemies, so it's better to be ruthless!"

Yinmei looked at Kasarlu with a smile.

Kasarlu stared at Yinmei, "Do you know what I saw? I saw your end!

Your end must be miserable."

Wu'an Jun Yinmei spread her hands, "I don't know if my end is miserable, but...you Xi'e ghosts will definitely end badly.

Hehe...you can't hold on for much longer, right?"

Kasarlu was silent, looking at the group of Xi'e ghosts that were killed, with a trace of heartache in his eyes.

"Remember this day, I will come back!"

Kasarlu's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he disappeared on the spot after saying that.

Yinmei looked at Kasarlu who kept flashing, and remained silent.

Kasarlu wanted to escape, and he couldn't stop him.

Turning his attention back to the battlefield, Zhang Yang's performance was particularly eye-catching.

A flash of fire passed by, and the Xi'e ghost in front of him disappeared like a bubble.

"Hehe... This kid has already condensed the pill! No wonder he hasn't appeared for so long!"

Yinmei smiled.

However, he had never seen those flashes of fire, and he thought it was the magical power that Zhang Yang had just realized.

Until two hours later, except for some Xi'e ghosts who ran fast, all the others were wiped out.

The same is true for those in Liancheng. If there is no reinforcement, these things are not difficult to deal with.

"My lord!"

Zhang Yang put away the Hungry Blade and came to Zhang Yang with a smile.

"Well, condensed the pill? Sixth grade?"

Wu'an Jun Yinmei asked curiously.

"Ahem... No, no. Threeth grade, only threeth grade!"

It is difficult for outsiders to tell the grade of the golden pill unless you show it yourself.

"Alas... I knew you couldn't suppress it. You will definitely condense the elixir in a year at most!"

Wu Anjun shook his head regretfully and patted Zhang Yang on the shoulder.

He had expected that Zhang Yang would condense the third-grade golden elixir.

After all, the Death Star is something you can only encounter by chance!

"By the way, why did the Xigui tribe suddenly attack our Xiyu Town?"

Zhang Yang quickly changed the subject.

Wu Anjun Yinmei did not answer, but just stretched out her hand, "Let me see the black robe."

Zhang Yang hurriedly took out the black robe from the ring and handed it to him.

Yinmei took the black robe, observed it carefully, and whispered: "It's made of the hair of the Yin-haired ghost!"

The hair of the Yin-haired ghost can isolate some of the leakage of breath.

"My lord, that thing is a clone, who committed suicide by taking poison, leaving only a skeleton."

Zhang Yang whispered.

"Let's go and take a look!"

Yinmei had a gloomy face and let Zhang Yang lead the way.

Coming to the dry bones, Yinmei carefully sensed it and then took a deep breath.

"Demon clan!?"

Zhang Yang remained silent, he had known it for a long time.

"I thought it was a blood ghost, but it turned out to be one of our own!"

Yinmei exerted a little force, and the black robe in her hand turned into ashes.

But he was not satisfied, so he slapped the dry bones with one palm.

The whole set of dry bones turned into ashes and drifted away with the wind.

"Sir, this..."

Zhang Yang couldn't understand Yinmei's operation. Isn't this helping the person behind the scenes to destroy the corpse?

"The Unbounded Curse is the secret of the blood ghosts, and it happened that the demon clan cast the Unbounded Curse. Do you know what this means?"

Yinmei sighed and asked.

Zhang Yang's eyes flashed, "Blood ghost, Xi'e ghost, demon court..."

Yin Mei nodded in appreciation, pointing to the ashes on the ground, "I killed the clone... Do you understand?"

Zhang Yang was silent for a moment, and bowed to Wu Anjun, "Thank you, sir!"

Wu Anjun did this to take all the potential dangers on himself.

Even if the person behind the scenes knew that he had ruined the plan, he would not dare to do anything to him blatantly.

The one who can win over the two ghost tribes at the same time must have a huge influence in the demon court.

This little body can't bear it for the time being.

It may even implicate His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

According to the Crown Prince's current physical condition, it is better not to cause trouble for him.

"Haha... But you have made great contributions this time, and you will definitely be rewarded."

Wu Anjun patted Zhang Yang on the shoulder and said.

"Your Excellency, what are you talking about? It is the joint efforts of the soldiers of Xiyu Town that have won such a great victory.

My role is very small!"

Zhang Yang hurriedly declined.

"Hehe... Don't be modest. Except for the matter of the black-robed man that cannot be reported, your other performance is obvious to all!"

Wu Anjun looked at him with a smile.

"Yes, brother Zhang Yang, don't be polite. You have killed countless enemies and led us to hunt down Xi'e Ghost. Everyone has seen it."

"That's right, modesty is hypocrisy. When the reward money comes, treat us to a meal..."

"Yeah... This meal must not be missed."

The adjutant and personal soldiers behind Wu Anjun all booed.

Zhang Yang had to agree with a smile.

But he still likes to be with these rough guys, at least there are no intrigues in the demon court.

"By the way, sir. I am now a third-grade golden elixir, and I still want to ask how to refine the dead star if I can get it."

Zhang Yang thought of this and asked in a low voice.

Yin Mei thought he was unwilling, and smiled, "I am also a third-grade golden elixir. But I have heard about this matter. It seems that it is to refine the star core inside the dead star!"

"Star core?"

Zhang Yang's mouth twitched slightly.

No, the system used the tempering BUFF to refine the entire dead star...

"Oh, the flame magic you just used is quite powerful. You just realized it, right?"

Wu Anjun asked casually.

"Ah? Yes! You... haven't seen it?"

Wu Anjun laughed in surprise and shook his head, "The demon clan has thousands of magic powers, and I have seen them."

'Could it be that other sixth-grade golden elixirs don't come with the sun's true fire? ’

A strange thought came to Zhang Yang’s mind.

The Sun True Fire is a unique magical power of the sixth-grade golden elixir. With Wu Anjun’s status, he would not have never heard of it.

‘Forget it, I’ll try to find out about it next time I meet Xiangyang Dragon King. ’

Zhang Yang put away his thoughts.

“It’s just awakening a kind of strange fire!”

He answered vaguely.

Wu Anjun nodded. It is common for the demons to awaken the magical power of strange fire.

“Let’s go, let’s go and see the situation in the city!”

“Yes!”