Jiangnan Province belongs to the land of Wuyue, since ancient times it is a place where soldiers must fight, especially in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the flames of war are raging, Jin Ge Iron Horse, I don't know how many soldiers are buried here.

The ghosts haunt the yang, and the yang people have no way.

Originally, if the people of the four major families had extinguished the bonfire at midnight according to Mr. Yin's orders, and did not make any big noise, these Yin soldiers would probably have been difficult to find them.

But now, I just met a "pig teammate".

The sound of gunfire, instead of knocking down the Yin soldiers, completely attracted their attention.

"Huh!"

For a while, hundreds of Yin soldiers in the field looked at their group with their eyes brushed in unison.

An unprecedented chill surged from the soles of their feet to the Heavenly Spirit Cover, as if to freeze their bodies and souls together.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

On the war horse, the Yin soldier general roared to the sky, and the magic sound filled his ears.

Immediately afterwards, the yin wind in the field was gusting, the ghosts were crying and howling, and the anger was soaring, and thousands of yin soldiers roared and shouted, as if they were enemies.

The coercion that is condensed like a substance is overwhelmingly pressed against everyone.

"Charge!"

The general of the Yin soldiers roared angrily, and then the army pressed the border, thousands of troops and horses galloped, and the earth trembled.

Jin Ge Iron Horse, majestic mountains and rivers, and that turbulent battle array are enough to devour everything in the world.

"Shhh

At this moment, everyone in the venue gasped.

Although they are the elite of the four major families and have extraordinary skills, they were born in peaceful times after all, and in Jiangnan Province, there are hundreds of people in a group fight, even if it is a large-scale fight!

Where have they seen such a battle of thousands of troops and horses?!

......

"Bang bang!"

A series of gunshots rang out throughout the night, and the people of the four major families took out their mobile phones one after another and shot at those Yin soldiers.

However, bullets were limited after all, and soon their magazines ran out.

And those Yin soldiers who were knocked to the ground by bullets struggled a few times and got up again.

Instead of fatalizing them, those bullets became more ferocious.

Soon, the Yin soldiers at the front were less than thirty meters away from the camp, and they could even clearly see the lines of the armor on their bodies, as well as the cold glow blooming on the swords in their hands.

"Withdraw!"

In the crowd, someone roared.

Then the elites of the four major families fled frantically.

In the panic, someone accidentally tripped over a stone on the ground and fell to the ground.

At this moment, the general of the Yin Soldier rode his horse, and the spear in his hand stabbed out like a poisonous dragon, hitting the waistcoat of the fallen man.

"Ahhh

The man let out a loud roar of exhaustion.

However, in the next moment, the Yin Soldier General picked up his spear and pierced him to the heart, and his body was thrown into the air, as if he was demonstrating to everyone in the four major families.

A few people who ran slowly, and they were even chased by the Yin soldiers, and they didn't have any power to parry at all, so they were hacked to death with random knives, and the strong smell of blood permeated the air, which made people feel terrified.

At this moment, Ye Fan's face was also extremely solemn, although with his strength, if he used the power of the Vermilion Bird to escape, this group of Yin soldiers decided not to catch up with him.

But if you want to defeat these thousands of Yin soldiers, it's a fantasy!

I'm afraid it won't be long before the elites of the four major families are all lost here, and none of them will survive.

It's no wonder that the people of the Black Dragon Society of the Wa Kingdom sent three waves of people to visit the secret treasure, but there was no return!

No wonder the mountain people they met during the day were so frightened when they learned that they were going to break into the sacred mountain!

Before they went up the mountain, they encountered such a terrifying Yin soldier on the way, and on that nameless peak, what kind of terrifying things were waiting for them?

......

In just one cup of tea, the four major families suffered heavy losses, and more than half of the elites died at the hands of the Yin soldiers.

They frantically rushed towards the upper reaches of the river, but the speed of the Yin soldiers became faster and faster, and an aura of despair spread in the hearts of everyone.

Suddenly, a pitch-black tent appeared in everyone's sight, even in the dark night, it still looked extraordinarily abrupt, like a deep black hole, without any reflection.

This is Mr. Yin's temporary residence!

The elites of the four major families, like drowning people, saw the life-saving straw, and flew towards the tent.

However, when they were three feet close to the tent, they seemed to hit an invisible wall, and they were instantly bounced back and fell to the ground.

At this moment, thousands of Yin soldiers were only ten meters away from them.

There is no way forward, there are pursuers behind, it is almost a desperate situation, and there is no possibility of survival!

At this moment, an incredible scene happened-

When countless Yin soldiers saw the black tent, they actually stopped, motionless, as if they were petrified.

Although their faces were expressionless, at this moment, they gave people the feeling of being a great enemy.

"Mr. Yin, Mr. Yin, help!" someone shouted.

"Mr. Yin, it's our fault, we shouldn't disobey your orders, please help!"

The next moment, everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and there was an extra figure in front of the tent, wrapped in a wide black robe, giving people an eerie feeling, it was the mysterious Mr. Yin!

As soon as he appeared, the thousands of Yin soldiers who were still fierce before, as if they had encountered a natural enemy, subconsciously took a few steps back, as if he was some terrifying existence.

The war horse under the seat of the Yin soldier general also roared, extremely uneasy.

Suddenly, the general of the Yin soldiers dismounted and looked at Mr. Yin from afar, his voice was as cold as the ice of ten thousand years: "I am the general under the command of Wu Zixu, the prime minister of Wu Guoguo, who are you?

Hearing this reprimand, everyone in the audience was amazed.

Wu?

That was the late Spring and Autumn period of the Wu State doctor, the official worshiped the Xiangguo, and once led the Wu army to break the Chu State.

If these Yin soldiers in front of him are really the men and horses under the command of Wu Zixu, then they have been in the world for more than 2,000 years!

Faced with General Yin's questioning, Mr. Yin said with great disdain: "Hmph...... It's just a group of lonely ghosts, and they dare to make trouble here and harm one party, it's ridiculous!"

As soon as these words came out, the Yin Soldier General suddenly became furious, and the spear in his hand stabbed out like thunder.

"Sting!"

The air around him was torn apart, and the sound of sonic booms was endless.

Ye Fan once practiced the Overlord Gun with his father Ye Nantian, and he also had extraordinary attainments in spearmanship, so it can be seen that the marksmanship of this Yin Soldier General is taking the road of being fierce and violent, and has reached the point of being superb.

The power of one shot is enough to split mountains and waves, sweep thousands of armies, and the flesh and mortals cannot stop it at all.

In the blink of an eye, the spear was about to pierce Mr. Yin's chest.

At this critical moment, Mr. Yin's body suddenly erupted with a divine power that was incomprehensible, giving people a feeling of immobility like a mountain and towering like a mountain.

The spear hovered over his chest, and if it took an inch further, it would pierce him in the chest.

But this inch of distance is close to the end of the world, like a huge gap between heaven and earth, and it is difficult to enter an inch.

Suddenly, Mr. Yin stepped on Yu Bu, stepped on Qiankun, and took out a purple-gold talisman from the black robe.

And Ye Fan also found that Mr. Yin's fingers were not as withered as he imagined, but slender and slender, as flawless as white jade.

Immediately afterwards, his vast and lofty voice resounded through the world:

"I serve Ziwei and am in charge. The Northern Emperor commanded the ghosts and gods. Drunk all the yin officials, follow me. The team fights tens of millions, and the eight generals are psychic. The gods are fast, and the ghosts are running. Up to the nine heavens, down to the nine springs, all over Kyushu, should be heaven and earth. Those who dare to rebel will be scattered. Haste as a law!"

The next moment, Mr. Yin's black robe was windless, and the whole person was floating in mid-air, although he couldn't see his appearance clearly, but at this moment, it was like a god descending to earth, and he could pardon heaven and earth with every gesture, and he didn't dare to disobey.

Ye Fan only felt that the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi within a radius of a kilometer had all rioted, surging towards Mr. Yin.

At this moment, Wei Lao's solemn voice sounded in Ye Fan's ears:

"Please God come up! Who is this Mr. Yin, who is so deep in the Tao, that he can invite the supreme god of the underworld of the underworld, Emperor Xudu!"