"Poof, poof." Between the grips of the big hands, the sound of arrows entering the flesh kept coming, but it only made the big hands condensed by the black qi slightly illusory, and in the blink of an eye, they became extremely condensed again. One by one, the arrows of the transformed silver wolf fell into the palm of the big hand, and suddenly disappeared, and the transformed silver wolf let out a vague wail and disappeared one after another. Many sharp-eyed Xianbei cavalrymen clearly saw that the moment they touched it, the arrow suddenly turned into powder, like an illusory shadow, shattering at the touch and falling with the wind.

“******！ Shoot him! Many of the Xianbei cavalrymen had a look of fear on their faces, screaming in their mouths, and arrows shot out of their hands.

From their field of vision, they saw only a mass of darkness that gradually spread towards them, so thick that their extremely high eyes could not see what was inside. And the darkness was still spreading, slowly surging towards them, as if there was life.

Although they were afraid, they had not yet reached the point of giving up resistance completely, and their knowledge of Lu Bu was often known from rumors, so they actually believed more that no one would survive this siege. Yes, no one! Even if it is a real tiger, when facing the wolves, the pride that belongs to the king of beasts must be completely abandoned, turn around and run, otherwise it will be the end of being devoured.

Then the Xianbei cavalry drew their bows again, and arrows rained down, and with their memory, they could still find out where Lu Bu was, if he hadn't moved. A branch of feather arrows did not enter, and in the blink of an eye, it was corroded by thick ink and annihilated into ashes. However, many of the Xianbei cavalry who shot arrows suddenly had a hint of joy on their faces, and they clearly saw that the fog where the arrow was shooting was slightly lightened, extremely subtle, but they saw it clearly.

"Keep shooting!" There was a glint of excitement in the eyes of some cavalrymen, and arrows continued to shoot towards the selected spot.

It was only a moment later that their faces immediately fell. In such a high-intensity, high-density rain of arrows, the fog only lightened a little, and a figure standing still could be seen vaguely, but they couldn't tell whether the feather arrows shot out had brought damage to Lu Bu. What these Xianbei cavalry didn't want to admit was that they couldn't bring any damage to Lu Bu, but if they calculated based on what had just happened, I'm afraid this would be the truth.

"Patriarch, what should I do?" A centurion rode up to the patriarch and asked with a hint of worry.

It was a rare expression on the centurion, who was known for his bravery, but he was really scared. He paid himself under this kind of siege, and many brave generals on the steppe would be hated. And the scene that is appearing in front of us now is clearly not the power that people can have, it is the power of gods, ghosts and gods! In a trance, he recalled the rumor he had disdained to believe before, the rumor of the ghost god Lu Bu.

Hearing this, the middle-aged patriarch turned his head to look at the centurion, and his eyes revealed a kind of scrutiny, even in this case, there was no superfluous expression on his face, which made the hearts of the many Xianbei cavalrymen who were not far from him settle down. He smiled and asked, "What?" Agre, are you afraid? ”

"Afraid? How could I be afraid! Centurion Aglie blushed and swore a swear.

"Good." The patriarch nodded, and then uttered words that pleased Centurion Aglie. "I'll give you five hundred cavalry, as long as you take the lead in the charge, go in and test Lu Bu to see if there is a chance to kill him!" Whether it succeeds or not, I will marry my youngest daughter, who is also the brightest pearl of my clan, to you afterwards! ”

After saying this, he did not give the centurion Aglie time to answer, for what was offered was something that no man of his own tribe could refuse. The patriarch took a few steps forward and said loudly: "Warriors of our clan, there is an opportunity in front of us now, as long as we seize it, you will be the most admirable and admired warriors in the entire Xianbei grassland!" Now you tell me, are you willing to take this opportunity? ”

"Yes! Willing! Many of the Xianbei cavalry shouted frantically, as if they had seen the flowers, the fame, and the beautiful woman who would greet Lu Bu after killing him.

"Good." The patriarch nodded with satisfaction, but felt that it was not enough, and raised the chips again, "Now I need five hundred warriors to follow Aglie to kill Lu Bu!" For every warrior, I will give him ten sheep, two jugs of liquor, and a slave girl! ”

"I know you must miss the Han women, the snow-white and delicate skin, the graceful and slender waist, and the inexhaustible wealth of the Han people!"

"Now, as long as you kill Lu Bu, all of this will be at your fingertips! After he is dead, there will be no one to defend against our humble iron hoof! Go ahead! Warriors, use the sword in your hand to get everything you want! A voice full of demagogy rang out.

Under the heavy reward, there will be brave men. In the midst of such lucrative profits, as well as the wealth of the Han people they imagined, and the beautiful Han female slave girl, soon, five hundred screaming Xianbei cavalry followed Agret and launched a charge, crashing straight into the enveloping darkness.

"Come back!" Suddenly, a Xianbei cavalry screamed, but the cavalry who had left the group was far away, and there was no way to hear his reminder.

"What's wrong?" The other unknown Xianbei cavalry near him asked.

"You...... Look there...... Giggle...... "The Xianbei cavalryman's fingers trembled and pointed to a distant place, while his teeth kept chattering, which was clearly a sign of extreme fear, and he couldn't even speak clearly.

The other horsemen looked in the direction he was pointing, and their faces suddenly turned pale, and many wiped their eyes vigorously in disbelief what they saw.

A corpse that was very close to the thick black fog was shrouded in the slow-moving black mist, and in the blink of an eye, the flesh on it disappeared at a rapid speed. Then, as if after countless years and time washed away, the miserable white skeleton that had been stripped of flesh and blood was completely decayed, leaving only a team of bone powder in place, blown by the wind, scattered into the thick black mist, and there was not even a trace left.

"That'...... What is that...... Stuff? The Xianbei cavalry who spoke earlier said in a voice that distorted his voice, his eyes staring straight at one place.

"Pounding, pounding." His heart was beating wildly, and the blood in his whole body was flowing rapidly, making his face suddenly turn blood-red, and green tendons appeared all over his body and on his skin.

With a "bang", the Xianbei cavalryman heard the sound of something breaking in his body, spurted a bloody arrow from his mouth, and rolled over from his horse and fell. In the last pair of eyes that lost their brilliance and were still wide, the last scene that was left behind and seen was a pair of blood-red eyes, which suddenly appeared from the thick ink.

Those are the eyes of the ghosts.

(End of chapter)

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