My avatar is a god

The 50,000 ghost army, under the command of the ghost general Guihao, is advancing steadily.

From a distance, Guihao spotted Xu Xiao standing in the air in front of him. He did not look down on Xu Xiao because of his ten-year-old appearance. In the world of immortal cultivation, the appearance age and the real age are often not equal. Especially those guys who appear in the appearance of children, they may be old perverts who are hundreds or even thousands of years old.

Of course, no matter how much Guihao values ​​the other party, he does not think that the other party can stop his 50,000 troops. With so many ghost armies swarming up, even a Jindan strongman will be exhausted to death.

The only chance for the other party to win in defeat is to attack the central army directly, to capture the thief first and then the king, and directly behead the main general.

Guihao is famous for his ability to lead troops. If we only talk about personal combat effectiveness, he really does not rank among the many ghost generals under the one-eyed ghost king.

Of course, if there is really someone who holds such an idea and wants to capture the thief first. Guihao glanced at the empty space around him, and he would definitely give the other party a big surprise.

When Xu Xiao was in Weiguo, he fought against the Yin Gui Cult. Those living people who practiced the ghost way of martial arts could only do some ghost tricks that were not presentable. However, the one-eyed ghost king, who was an out-and-out ghost, acted in a grand manner, directly crushing the opponent with an upright army.

The distance between Xu Xiao and the ghost army on the opposite side seemed very far, but the ghost army was advancing at a fast speed, and they would soon meet the enemy.

The wind howled, and hundreds of fangs and claws of the ghosts, wrapped in layers of black fog, rushed towards Xu Xiao first.

This group of ghosts was just cannon fodder in the vanguard, and they were not even qualified to be incorporated into the regular army. They tested Xu Xiao's strength and consumed his strength.

Facing this group of cannon fodder, Xu Xiao was not careless. He spread his palms and pressed forward. Hundreds of golden rays of light turned into arrows and shot forward like raindrops.

The golden arrows easily penetrated the black fog and accurately shot at the ghosts. As long as the ghosts were hit by arrows, their bodies would melt like snow.

These ghosts, numbering hundreds, were all shot and exploded by golden arrows before they even got close.

Gui Hao, who was watching the battle in the distant army, didn't even raise his eyelids. A mere few hundred cannon fodder ghosts, if they were lost, they would be lost, and it was insignificant at all. The only pity was that they didn't force the other party to use more means. But it doesn't matter, there are still many cannon fodders, so we can take it slowly.

After hundreds of ghosts were killed, another large number of ghosts flew directly over. This batch of ghosts was even larger, more than a thousand.

These low-level ghosts have low IQs and act on instinct most of the time. Now they are driven by high-level ghosts and become cannon fodder for charging into battle. This is also the basic process of the ghost army in Guiwangling. First, use low-level cannon fodder to consume the enemy, and then the elite regular ghost army will join the battle.

Xu Xiao raised his eyebrows. He didn't want to fight according to the enemy's rhythm.

Xu Xiao roared wildly, "Yin and Yang are separated, and people and ghosts have different paths."

The voice containing divine power caused a wave of fluctuations in the air, and thousands of ghosts were completely wiped out before they could even make a sound.

This roar destroyed more than thousands of ghosts. Dozens of regular ghost soldiers who were supervising the battle behind the ghosts were affected, and their ghost bodies dissipated directly.

Looking at the large group of ghost soldiers with strict military appearance, Xu Xiao couldn't help but feel greedy in his heart. If all the ghost soldiers in front of him were transformed into divine soldiers, he would have a Shinto army that could conquer all directions.

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Of course, Xu Xiao knew that his greedy idea was impossible to achieve. Not to mention the huge amount of divine power that would be consumed to do so. Forcing ghosts who should have been sent to reincarnation to stay in the world is equivalent to competing with the way of heaven, which will greatly reduce the favor of heaven on oneself.

Xu Xiao has always believed that supernatural powers cannot defeat destiny, and he takes following the will of heaven as his code of conduct.

After eliminating the cannon fodder in front of him, Xu Xiao took the initiative to attack the army of ghosts in front of him with an indomitable momentum.

"It's the same again. Why do you cultivators always rely on your personal strength to break through the formation and behead people." Gui Hao, with a disdainful smile on his face, not only misunderstood Xu Xiao's identity, but also guessed his intentions wrongly.

Facing the aggressive Xu Xiao, the first thing to greet him was the overwhelming black rain of arrows.

Xu Xiao simply ignored it. The seemingly terrifying rain of arrows automatically melted before it got close to him.

A team of more than a hundred ghost soldiers wearing heavy armor and holding long spears and halberds took the initiative to meet Xu Xiao from the front.

On the left and right sides, there was a team of the same ghost soldiers, flanking from both sides.

In the back, teams of ghost soldiers were rapidly mobilizing, ready to support at any time.

After officially contacting the ghost army, Xu Xiao did not rush to advance into the depths of the formation. Instead, he slowed down his pace, as if strolling in a garden, with his feet stomping in the air, and slowly walking forward.

Wherever Xu Xiao went, golden light rain fell from the sky. Those ghost soldiers had not had time to take action, and the heavy armor on their bodies seemed to be made of paper, with no defensive effect at all. As long as the ghost soldiers were touched by the golden light rain, they would immediately fall to the ground with a miserable howl. As soon as the miserable howl sounded, the whole body disappeared completely.

As Xu Xiao moved forward, the ghost soldiers disappeared in groups.

Ghosts with simple brains are more suitable for being soldiers than humans. With just simple training and brainwashing, they will become fearless and only know how to charge forward.

Watching their comrades in front disappearing one after another, the ghost soldiers behind them didn't know to stop, and they kept charging forward. Even if there were a few smart ghosts who realized that something was wrong, they were pushed forward and couldn't retreat at all.

Xu Xiao's pace seemed slow, but his speed in eliminating ghost soldiers was not slow. In just a short while, at least ten teams of ghost soldiers disappeared completely.

According to his old habits, Xu Xiao never forgot to show off when killing enemies, and never forgot to show off in front of others.

"I am the earthly representative of Daluo Tianzun, the contemporary leader of Tianzun Sect. You mere ghosts dare to offend me. You deserve to fall into the depths of purgatory and never be reborn."

Xu Xiao's intimidation was not enough to scare Guihao. However, the speed at which his ghost army was consumed was so fast that it was indeed beyond Guihao's expectations. He glared at Xu Xiao fiercely, "What is the origin of this cultivator who claims to be the leader of the Tianzun Sect? The magical power he displayed is so powerful that it can restrain ghosts like us."

Although the loss was great, Guihao still had no intention of retreating.

"The magical power of the golden light rain is powerful, but it consumes a lot of your mana to use such a powerful magical power. If we really compare the consumption, this general does not believe that you can defeat 50,000 troops alone."

Thanks to the book friend Xiu Sizhe for the reward.