Chapter 144 Nightmare VS Ghost
As the little man was destroyed, the yellow hemp rope on the ground suddenly became powerless. Even if it was entangled with the horse's hooves, the black skeleton horse could easily break free.

"Don't let them destroy the formation, magic arrows."

Seeing the paper figures being destroyed one by one, Uncle Jiu shouted, picked up the magic bow and arrow, and shot an arrow at a death cavalryman with fluent movements.

"call out!"

The magic arrow shot by Uncle Jiu was like a stream of light, instantly passing through the open magic umbrella and shooting towards the Death Knight's face.

"Snapped!"

The next second, a flash of knife light appeared, and the magic arrow was directly cut off.

"Roar!" The Death Knight roared, and the saber in his hand kept slashing at the barrier created by the magic umbrella. For a moment, the barrier was slashed and vibrated even more violently.

"Attack one!"

When Taoist Simu saw this, he also shouted, picked up the magic arrow and shot at the Death Knight shot by Uncle Jiu.

The other Taoists also quickly picked up their magic bows and shot magic arrows at the same death knight.

This time, even if the Death Knight picked up the shield, he could not block the arrows shot from the seven-star direction. Three magic arrows shot directly into the armor, like someone shooting through tofu.

~A large amount of black smoke suddenly gushed out of the Death Knight who was shot by three arrows, and his bones were scattered all over the horse's back.

"Done, next one!"

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu immediately shouted, and the seven Taoists quickly drew their bows and arrows and aimed at the next one.

Although the Death Knights were as fierce as ghosts, they were on their horses and there was a formation on the ground interfering with them, so it was difficult for them to form a formation. They could only watch as the seven Taoists drew their bows and shot at the next one~~~——
"This loss is too great!"

In the darkness more than 300 meters away from the Ren family compound, Taoist Lin frowned and said as he watched Fusu summon fifty death warriors again.

At this time, Fusu had lost nearly five hundred skeletons and had not yet attacked the hall, and had not even achieved any results.

Old Master Ren was just a top-level Iron Armored Zombie. Even if he sucked Ren Tingting's blood and successfully upgraded to a Bronze Armored Zombie, he was still at a loss, and a big loss. This was simply giving experience to the other side!

The foreign zombie next to him (a zombie transformed from a dead vampire) didn't dare to speak. Apart from being a little special and having more intelligence, his strength was just the same as that of a death warrior. Fusu could treat dozens of death warriors as consumables. In Fusu's eyes, he was nothing except a little special.

"You don't understand!" Upon hearing this, Fusu just chuckled.

Since Uncle Jiu has joined forces with his fellow apprentices and has set up a formation to prepare for the attack, now that there is such a good opportunity, allowing the armored zombies to advance is no longer a priority.

Following Fusu's order, the fifty newly summoned death warriors immediately rushed towards the Ren family compound.

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"Again!"

At the Ren Family Compound, the Death Warriors came again outside the courtyard, and the Taoist Simu was speechless.

At this moment, even Uncle Jiu felt tired.

There are still more than ten cavalrymen here, and now fifty black skeleton warriors have arrived. This is simply leaving them no chance to survive!
At this point they also had a deeper understanding of the Lich King's power. He was definitely a figure no less powerful than the Heavenly Master!
"The way of heaven is vast, the way of earth is boundless, demons are causing chaos in the world today, the heir of Maoshan, Lin Fengjiao, respectfully invites the ghost messenger to come and help!"

Looking at the death warriors rushing into the compound, Uncle Jiu gritted his teeth, continuously threw out talismans in his hands, and muttered something.

Fortunately, we are well prepared today and have even prepared all our trump cards.

The next second, two black and two white, four ghost messengers who looked like paper figures appeared in front of the altar. As soon as the four ghost messengers appeared, the Death Knight immediately rode his horse to Hou Tu and watched the four ghost messengers in full battle array.

The death warriors who rushed in from behind also formed a formation immediately.

After summoning the four ghost messengers, Uncle Jiu picked up a black ball on the altar with a painful look on his face and swallowed it, then began to communicate with the four ghost messengers in a gibberish.

After a while, Uncle Jiu nodded with a painful look on his face.

The four ghost officials also nodded, and immediately left the barrier connected by the magic umbrella, attacking the death warriors and death knights with mourning sticks in their hands.

"Roar!"

Seeing the four attacking ghost messengers, the Death Warriors and Death Knights did not flinch and immediately went up to fight them, slashing at the ghost messengers with their swords.

But in the next second, the four ghosts suddenly disappeared under the death warrior's sword as if they had teleported, and appeared directly behind the death warrior. They swung the mourning stick at the back of the death warrior's head, and directly beat the death warrior into pieces.

After killing one death warrior, Yinchai dodged the sword of another death warrior by leaning sideways, turned around and hit the shoulder of the attacking death warrior with his mourning stick.

Just a few, the negative energy and death energy condensed in the body of the dead warrior were instantly dispersed, and scattered directly into bones on the ground, and he couldn't even recover.

Seeing the ghost messenger appearing in the Ren family compound, Lin Daoren didn't know what to say. Even the ghost messenger was forced out. He really didn't know what the Lich King was thinking. Why would he like a little Karami like him! He really thought too highly of him.

In just a few minutes, the remaining dozen or so Death Knights and fifty Death Warriors were all defeated by the Yinchai.

After destroying the skeleton warriors, the four ghost messengers did not disappear. Instead, they looked at the darkness outside the compound with serious eyes and said a few words to Uncle Jiu in a gibberish.

Outside the courtyard, six huge dark blue flames of varying heights were seen slowly approaching this side.

Seeing the six balls of dark blue flames approaching from outside the compound, Uncle Jiu and the others all looked solemn.

Even though they couldn't see clearly from a distance, they could feel the terrifying cold aura, which was far stronger than that of ordinary evil spirits and comparable to that of a hundred-year-old evil spirit. Unexpectedly, each one of them was no weaker than the evil spirit in front of them.

After a while, when the six balls of fire entered the courtyard, Uncle Jiu and others could see the true appearance of the six balls of fire, and their hearts suddenly became heavier.

These are six nightmares who are wearing gray-white armor, their bones are all silver-white, and their bodies are burning with blue flames.

A nightmare heavy cavalryman, holding a long-handled mace in his hand.

There were three nightmare warriors, one wearing fish scale armor and holding a ring-handled sword and a one-meter-long round shield, one wearing bright light armor and holding a pair of golden pumpkins in both hands, and the third one wearing infantry armor and holding a Mo Dao.

A nightmare assassin, wearing only half armor, thin, holding a pair of mandarin duck swords in his hands.

There was also a nightmare archer, also wearing half armor, with a long sword hanging from his waist, and the large bow in his hand was as tall as a person.

Looking at these six nightmares, the four ghost messengers' expressions became more solemn.

Each of these Nightmares is no weaker than them. Four against six is ​​already difficult, not to mention that these six Nightmares have a comprehensive lineup.

"Brothers, prepare to invite the Grandmaster together!"

Looking at the six nightmares, Uncle Jiu gave a serious instruction to Taoist Simu.

I’m afraid that the four ghost messengers cannot deal with these six skeletons.

(End of this chapter)