Chapter Eleven: The Goblin Army's Defeat

  Zhao Tianyu's face turned pale, and with his cultivation, if he were trapped in this Thunder Web Hell, he wouldn't be able to hold on for even three breaths before his soul would scatter. A look of shock and horror suddenly appeared in his eyes.

  "The secret tactics of the soldier's array combined with the divine power of Tian Fa, its might is astonishing. If our Zhao State had this secret tactic, why would we need to hide in this barren land, suffering from the daily invasions of the ghost tribe? We could march into the mainland and occupy the rich lands." Zhao Tianyu sighed wistfully.

  The lightning web contracted, and the dark fog rapidly dimmed away. The mournful cries gradually weakened, like sobbing and wailing.

  "Hiss!" The black fog suddenly condensed rapidly, shrinking into a basketball-sized black light ball in an instant, and then violently exploded. With a loud "boom", the explosive storm hit the lightning net, causing it to shudder and crack open a gap.

  A fist-sized black ball flashed and shot out of the lightning net, disappearing into the fog.

  "Where to go!" Jiang Huan waved his palm, a purple lightning bolt chased after him like a swimming dragon, and a mournful cry was heard in the mist, the whistling sound gradually disappeared into the distance.

  Tianhunzi escaped with a wisp of soul, the large army of ghosts behind him dispersed in a vast expanse of fog, revealing the snowy ground of the setting sun desert.

  At this time, the ghost tribe cavalry retreated in disorder. Jiang Huan did not completely destroy the Tianhunzi, and suddenly vented all his anger on the ghost tribe cavalry below. With a wave of his hand, the long guns in the hands of the Lei Bao cavalry flew out, flashing with electric arcs, forming a heavenly thunder net to attack the ghost tribe cavalry.

  The demon tribe, which had always feared the pure Yang attack, was particularly vulnerable to Lei Guang's lightning. The lightning net contracted, trapping the demon cavalry like fish in a net. The Thunder Leopard spat out lightning balls, killing them instantly. In no time at all, large numbers of demon riders were reduced to dust. The remaining demon soldiers desperately fled into the setting sun desert and disappeared into the dark area.

  "Tian Yu, send a large army to the Sunset Desert to eliminate the remaining evil. I will report back to my father and then notify the Ghost Emperor. This person has committed an unforgivable sin by using the Ten Thousand Ghosts Flag. Remember our agreement." Jiang Huan finished speaking, waved his hand, and the eighteen riders departed like lightning.

  "Thank you, Master Huan. I, Xiao Wang, have taken note of it. The 100,000 pieces of Shuiling stone will be delivered on time in three months." Zhao Tianyu's voice was bitter as he said this from a distance, unsure if the other had heard him or not.

  "Grandma's, the Ling family is really good at making money, spending 100,000 yuan of water spirit stone at once. Jin Datong listened to Tiankong Zhao Wang's words and suddenly stuttered."

  "Older brother, what is a water spirit stone?" Lao Jiu asked, puzzled. Guo Fei also wanted to ask, but he was always cautious and knew that asking too many questions would make people look down on him, so he didn't speak up.

  "We ordinary people eat, drink, pull and sleep, all relying on gold coins, silver coins, and copper coins. But for cultivators, they don't care about money at all, so they trade in spirit stones. Moreover, the mainland has a standard, spirit stones have a certain size, divided into four levels: top-grade, high-grade, medium-grade, and low-grade according to their quality. Our Zhao country has been fighting with the ghost tribe for years, and the soul crystals obtained can be fused and processed to obtain water spirit stones after returning. It takes dozens of soul crystals to synthesize one." Jin Datong explained.

  Guo Fei listened, stunned and speechless. The scene just now was too shocking, the lightning-flashing steed, majestic and powerful, roaming freely in the nine heavens, what a wonderful thing!

  Especially that Lord Ring commanded the Thunder Leopard Cavalry to form a formation, which was actually painted into a thunder net, shocking Guo Fei's mind.

  "What kind of tribe is the Spirit Tribe, after all?" This series of scenes made Guo Fei somewhat unacceptable. First, it was Zhao Wang, who didn't expect his cultivation to be so high that he could fly in the sky, and his axe's power shook the heavens and earth. Then, the Spirit Tribe appeared, controlling the power of thunder and lightning as if they were gods.

  Under such a mighty aura, one can't help but feel their own insignificance. Guo Fei thought to himself that his undead warriors probably wouldn't dare to expose themselves too much, judging from the tone of these people, they would definitely hunt down and kill any cultivators who might be practicing demonic arts.

  After the upgrade of the undead soldier, it becomes an undead demon. I don't know if in this world, it will be considered a demon, and if so, we need to be extremely cautious.

  All dreams are achieved through hard work, Guo Fei was shocked and admired, but he knew that for now, he could only fight to gain a foothold.

  "Boom! Boom! Boom!" Guo Fei was lost in thought when the loud drumming sound echoed from the black wall. At the same time, thousands of flags fluttered, and pairs of cavalry rushed into the desert at sunset, followed by infantrymen and archers.

  "Brothers, the flag signal has been given. Let all troops enter the Sunset Desert to hunt down the remaining Ghost Tribe remnants. Our chance to get rich has arrived." Jin Datong watched as the Kingdom's Royal Guard Regiment cleared the battlefield, searching out and carrying away piece after piece of Soul Crystal, his eyes emitting a green glow, but with strict military discipline, he didn't dare to act rashly.

  Clearing the battlefield spoils, obtaining Soul Crystals is a privilege of the Imperial Guard Corps. For these third-rate reserve troops, they do not have the right to clear the spoils unless they kill the Ghost Soldiers themselves and obtain the Soul Crystals.

  "Boss, we've brought seven days' worth of dry rations. Dare we enter the Sunset Desert?" Second Brother reminded.

  "Dried rations are not enough, can be taken from the body of the dead, this is a rare opportunity, as long as I get enough soul crystals, I can go home immediately, it's been five years since I left home, and Little Yingzi should be 16 years old now. Really miss her and her mother!" Jin Datong gazed at the south, revealing deep nostalgia.

  Everyone knows that Jindatong has a wife and children at home, his daughter Jin Ying, he mentions her more than ten times a day. This rough and majestic man often misses his family in his heart.

  Tears welled up in Guo Fei's eyes. In this world, he no longer had any close relatives of his own. In his past life, his parents were always quarreling and eventually divorced, leaving behind only painful memories. Seeing Jin Da Tong's appearance, Guo Fei felt a hint of warmth.

  Thousands of miles away from home, often thinking of his wife and children, such a person makes Guo Fei feel admirable.

  A foot of snow trampled by the cavalry was as hard as stone, and ten people did not return to Heiwa, directly entering the Luori Desert to pursue and attack the remaining ghost tribe soldiers. At this time, there was no distinction between troops and formations, and everyone rushed forward in a swarm. Most people's thoughts were to take advantage of the fire to loot, beat the fallen dog, and obtain soul crystals.

  Entering the setting sun desert, passing through areas where the sun cannot shine, Guo Fei found that there was not a single snowflake here. The snow in the sky only fell in the area of the setting sun desert where the sunlight shone. It's just that it's even colder and more gloomy here, and with Guo Fei's physique, he also felt a chill.

  It's not just that, it's also abnormally dark here, and you can't see very far. Ahead, several groups of human soldiers chasing the ghost tribe were killing each other because they couldn't see their opponents clearly, and only after many deaths and injuries did they realize their mistake. Moreover, from time to time, skulls would emerge from the darkness to launch sneak attacks.

  So the ten men moved forward more cautiously and slowly.

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