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Chapter 974 Some people are intrigued, some people attack the city and pull out the village(1/3)

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When they came down from the snow-capped mountains, there were already three to four hundred rebel ghosts following Lin Mo. The momentum was growing and it was gradually becoming a reality.

The originally dangerous ghost path seemed no longer so dangerous with everyone's concerted efforts.

Even in some places, you can build roads over mountains and bridges over water.

Incredibly awesome.

Especially the section of the ghost road.

Lin Mo called it an ‘ancient battlefield’.

He is very intuitive when choosing names. He doesn't play with fancy words and just calls them what they see.

For example, in front of us, the desolate plains were full of wailing ghosts. There were broken arrows and halberds on the ground, and broken wooden shields. Flames were everywhere, and the shouts of killing shook the sky.

There is really an illusion of instantly traveling to the battlefield where two armies were fighting in ancient times.

Lin Mo asked all the ghosts to stop moving and observe the situation first.

I saw dust flying in front of me, there was a faint light of fire, and a charred corpse lying on the ground not far away was on fire.

No.

The other party is still alive and wailing, like meat roasting on coals.

It's still burnt and burnt.

Lin Mo was always willing to help others, so he walked over and reached out to grab the other person, activating the extreme cold curse.

In an instant, the flames on the guy on the ground were extinguished, and were replaced by a layer of ice crystals, like a piece of frozen meat just taken out of the freezer.

"You're welcome!"

Lin Mo stood up and saw a figure staggering over in front of him. It was an evil ghost with a wound in his intestines.

This evil spirit held a curled knife in his hand and several rags hanging from his body. In addition, he was also hit by arrows, one on his leg, two on his belly, and most exaggeratedly, on his head.

One is inserted diagonally.

I don’t know if it’s a nerve injury, but this ghost has two eyes, one pointed upward and one pointed downward, which makes the obsessive-compulsive person extremely uncomfortable.

When he saw Lin Mo, the evil spirit howled, shook, and stumbled towards him, as if he wanted to kill someone.

But the next moment, the opponent saw the majestic and mighty team behind Lin Mo.

He immediately fell down and lay on the ground pretending to be dead.

"You're still a clever little guy, get it over here."

Lin Mo gave the order, and two strong ghost criminals walked up behind him and slipped the ghost over without saying a word.

"What's it called?"

"Wang Mazi."

"What is this place?"

"Ghost way, battlefield."

"What's the name?"

"It's just random killing. You kill me, I kill you, you live and die, you live and you kill again, the cycle starts over and over again..."

"Understood."

Lin Mo clarified the situation in just a few words.

However, the other party was indeed a smart guy. He knew what Lin Mo wanted to ask and answered very accurately.

"Old ghost, I leave it to you."

Lin Mo said something.

This Wang Mazi is quite good, let the old ghost draw a big pie to brainwash him and join the team.

He must be a genius.

I don't know how long the fighting has been going on in this place. There are all kinds of broken weapons on the ground. If you are not careful, you can pick them up and use them.

The same goes for some tattered armors.

Lin Mo lets everyone pick it up freely.

At this time, a burst of war drums sounded from somewhere.

This sound is extremely strange.

It's like being beaten on the heart of a person's heart, making people's blood boil, murderous intention slowly rising, and they want to fight happily.

Lin Mo is like this, let alone other ghost criminals.

In terms of quick response, it was Lin Mo and Lao Gui.

The two people immediately realized something was wrong.

There's something wrong with that war drum.

It can unknowingly arouse the murderous and fighting intentions in the heart, annihilate rationality, and only think about one thing in the mind, that is crazy fighting.

This may also be the significance of setting up this ancient battlefield.

The team was a little confused.

Lin Mo immediately shouted a bewitching curse.

Like a thunder, the restless team suddenly became quiet.

The old ghost also began to lecture at this time, and also used bewitching curses.

You can say anything, even if it's just singing.

Mainly to compete with the war drum.

Otherwise, if you are brainwashed by the war drum, you will be passive.

Fortunately, the war drums did not last long, and then died down after ringing for a while.

It is estimated that there is a periodic sound, and then the ghosts here are forced to kill each other.

But this matter made Lin Mo a little unhappy.

"Where did any of you hear that drum sound coming from just now?"

Lin Mo asked with a sullen face.

Among the ghost criminals, there are those who are good at identifying their location by listening to sounds. At this time, they come out to offer treasures. After all, when it is time to show off, you must show off, so that your value can be reflected and you can be reused.

Lin Mo immediately asked the other party to lead the way.

He said that if he finds the bastard who plays the drum, I will give you a credit.

The devil thanked him a thousand times and worked harder, but his legs and feet were weak and he was a lame. He walked with a limp, and because he was eager to make meritorious deeds, he walked extremely fast. His posture was not to mention very charming.

Along the way, I encountered some crazy ghosts who wanted to attack, but they were easily knocked to the ground. Lin Mo was also forced to kill him. They were all quite pitiful. He was inferior to them in terms of knowledge.

If you want to find it, look for the culprit.

Drum beater, found.

The opponent is hiding in a camp, surrounded by a giant wooden spiked fence and Yin soldiers guarding it. The people inside are brown-skinned imps who play drums and blow horns.

Lin Mo called the old ghost over and said, "Don't you want to rebel? Try to capture this place."

If this small camp cannot be removed, then the rebellion will be a joke.

The old ghost came over to take a look, smiled, and said it was extremely simple.

Then they began to arrange their troops and mobilize their generals.

Lin Mo didn't understand this, and he also wanted to see what the old ghost would do. After all, the other party had only made pictures before, and had never really put it into practice.

This time is an opportunity.

There are only twenty Yin soldiers inside, and those brats have no fighting power. If they can't even feed this small camp, Lin Mo will no longer believe in the cakes painted by the old ghost.

The old ghost moved very quickly, and found a few powerful ghost criminals, and then collected some broken shields from everywhere. If there were no shields, he directly found the bodies of some unlucky ghosts on the ground as shields, and then began to charge.

There seems to be no structure, but in fact the formations are all designed.

The one in front is responsible for resisting the attack, and then those who are strong enough start to remove the barriers blocking the way, and then break through the wooden fence.

Finally swarmed up.

The ice ghosts played a role this time, carrying out sneak attacks. Generally, three ice ghosts deal with one Yin soldier.

One grabbed the legs, one hit the chest, and one hugged the head.

After a set, the Yin soldiers were attacked by the extreme cold curse, unable to move for a while, and could only be slaughtered.

It was easier than Lin Mo thought, and the camp was breached.

The Yin soldiers, armors, weapons, and other things were seized, and the Ghost General also played an extremely important role in this.
To be continued...
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