Chapter 10: O Immortals!

The ghost was knocked back, and the strange man was also hit hard, and a large mouthful of black slurry spewed out.

The middle-aged man was also obviously injured, and his face was pale. took out a few pills from his arms and took them, and after a while, his face slowly improved.

"The ghost spirit condensed with the battle spirit is really powerful, fortunately you are not the real owner of this treasure, otherwise I would have to lose today even if I was seriously injured. Now the ghost is broken, let me die!" the middle-aged man raised his hand, and a thunderbolt struck.

The strange man suddenly raised his head and let out a terrible cry: "I am going to die today, and I will pull you on your back." The Great Law of Disintegration of Corpse Demons! Yin soldiers borrowed the way, ten thousand horses galloped, and the war spirit came out for me!" In an instant, the strange man's momentum increased several times, billowing black smoke came out of his body, and countless ghosts flew out of the black cloth banner, one by one, holding weapons and riding war horses, rushing towards the middle-aged man like a charge.

Chen Pan was taken aback, although this ghost was all black, he was very familiar with himself. Although he has never been to the front line, as a soldier, he naturally knows the situation of the hostile country very well, and these ghosts are all dressed as cavalry of the Liaolang country.

From this point of view, Liaolang must have sacrificed 10,000 soldiers to invite this strange man to help, resulting in the defeat of his father's political rival An Kui. sacrificed 10,000 soldiers but won the war, Chen Pan couldn't tell whether it was right or wrong, just thinking that these 10,000 soldiers were killed by the monarch he was loyal to and sent into this black cloth banner, his heart was inevitably a little chilly.

"Resist stubbornly, how can you use this black banner like this? I don't need to do it now, see how long you can hold on. The middle-aged man immediately accepted the recruitment and quickly retreated.

This weirdo is obviously using a lose-lose style of play, and it is really unwise to fight hard. It's just that he retreats faster, and those ghosts chase faster. Tens of thousands of ghosts, reproducing the majesty of their former lives, thousands of troops and horses, swallowing thousands of miles like tigers, mighty and unstoppable.

The strange man on the other side also underwent a terrifying change, holding the black cloth banner like a balloon loosening a small hole and shrinking, and in a while, the whole body shrunk by nearly half, and it was very shriveled. And as time passed, the rate of drying up intensified. This is a competition of time, looking at the dangerous situation of the middle-aged man, Chen Pan also pinched a cold sweat for him.

Just when the war spirit was about to approach, the middle-aged man pinched a magic trick and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the speed instantly increased a lot, but it slowed down after a while, and was chased by the war spirit again.

Seeing that the middle-aged man was about to be hit hard, suddenly the black cloth banner fell from the sky, and the thousands of troops disappeared immediately, the strange man had been sucked dry, and only one remaining palm was instantly turned into ashes after the black cloth banner fell. Without mana support, the oil-paper umbrella also fell from the sky in a ball.

Chen Pan let out a long breath, he finally won, if this weirdo still supported for a few more seconds, the middle-aged man was estimated to be seriously injured if he didn't die.

Seeing that the stranger was dead, the middle-aged man hurriedly flew over, picked up the two treasures left by the stranger, and packed them in a small cloth bag. What surprised Chen Pan very much was that the small cloth bag was obviously no more than the size of a palm, and it was easy to put down two magic weapons that were so big.

What kind of technology is this? Is space technology? It's too advanced. Chen Pan was overjoyed when he saw the hunt, and he regained the fanatical research energy of his previous life, and for a while he actually forgot that he was still tied, and began to think about what kind of science and technology was used in this small cloth bag.

After the middle-aged man put away the treasure, he escaped from the pill and gave it to the Tanggu disciple, and he quickly sat cross-legged to heal his injuries. The effect of this elixir was extremely good, and those Tanggu disciples improved greatly after a while, and it didn't take long for them to get up and walk around and start cleaning up the battlefield.

"Who are you!" a Yutani disciple suddenly shouted, pointing the long sword in his hand at a man who was tied up like a caterpillar in front of him.

This man was naturally thinking about Chen Pan, and after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't come up with a reason, but he was suddenly yelled at by the disciple of Tanggu, and he remembered his situation with a fierce heart, and immediately shouted: "Don't, don't, I'm an ordinary person, a good person who was kidnapped by this demon." Don't get excited!"

Hearing that there was movement here, the surrounding Tanggu disciples gathered around, and the middle-aged man also walked towards this side after finishing his exercises.

"Uncle Zhou, this person is sneakily hiding aside, I don't know if it's the demon's comrade. The Tanggu disciple who found Chen Pan immediately saluted the middle-aged man.

It turns out that this immortal's surname is Zhou! Chen Pan hurriedly explained: "I'm not a bad person, I was kidnapped by that demon, if I were his fellow party, how could I be tied up here and not moved." But in his heart, he was scolding: This group of disciples really had their heads caught in the door, and they were stupid since they were young. Does his grandmother raise bears, and there are any comrades who are tied up and waiting to be killed?

This week, the immortal was obviously much more normal, nodded and said: "Let him go, there is no true qi flow in his body, he is not a cultivator, he should not be lying." Hearing him say this, the Tanggu disciple put away his sword, and then stepped forward to untie the rope on Chen Pan's body, but he didn't get it down after tossing for a long time.

"Get out of the way, I'll come, this rope is also a fairy weapon, called a bundle of fairy ropes. Fortunately, the demon didn't think of this thing just now, otherwise it would have been sacrificed at the same time as the ghost, and I guess I would have to explain it here today. Zhou Shenxian stepped forward and pinched a trick, and then pointed at the rope on Chen Pan's body, and the rope immediately fell, making Chen Pan feel the magic of the cultivator again.

Finally got out of trouble, Chen Pan immediately stood up, and didn't think that his legs would go weak and fall down. That week, the immortal took out another pill and gave it to Chen Pan, and a warm current immediately came out of his abdomen, and a state on his body disappeared in an instant.

Lao Tzu actually ate the elixir, and Chen Pan stood up and moved his hands and feet. I have been tied up by this rope for half a year, but fortunately I have cultivated the Panjue, otherwise I am afraid that the nerves in my whole body would have died.

"It's some coiling, it should be enough for you to go home, you should be careful on the way. Seeing that Chen Pan was fine, the Zhou Immortal took out a few pieces of gold and handed them to Chen Pan.

Chen Pan was stunned for a moment, and went home? His home is in the Northern Wilderness Plain, which is the East Pole Xuanzhou, which is hundreds of millions of kilometers away. In this era, there is no spaceship, and there is no teleporter, so let yourself go back as an ordinary man! His grandmother raised bears, and you and I are Tang monks who travel west to learn scriptures. Even if it is a Tang monk who travels west to learn scriptures, there are still a few apprentices who are more powerful than ordinary immortals, and what about themselves? More powerful than ordinary mortals, but if they meet a demon, it is estimated that they will have to die in a foreign land.

Chen Pan's face remained unchanged, his brain was turning extremely fast, and he thought of a countermeasure between the lightning and flint, whether he could do it or not, he would bet first. When the next horse stepped forward, his knees were slightly bent, his hands stretched out hard, and then he knelt on the ground and hugged one of Zhou Shenxian's feet tightly, desperately squeezing out a few tears, and shouted bitterly: "Immortals!"