Chapter 46: Fierce and Hard to Resist

Sun Fuping was too lazy to answer. If the illusory barrier could persist to the end, he wouldn't want to cause extra trouble. He Chunhua asked anxiously: "What now?"

"Borrowing the law from heaven and earth." Sun Fuping's speaking speed had never been so fast, "Prefect He, prepare your Altar of Soil and Grain Order!"

While He Chunhua was searching for the Yuan money, Nian Songyu and Zeng Feixiong had already ordered repeatedly, ordering the soldiers to form a circular formation and protect the important figures in the middle.

Zeng Feixiong shouted: "Hold on! The vengeful souls are about to run out, we just need to persist for another ten or so breaths!"

Although it was for encouragement, his words were not wrong. The Great Wind Army rushing out of the pool was indeed getting fewer and fewer, and it was almost at the end, not having the momentum of sweeping away everything before.

Everyone couldn't think of what other vengeful souls could appear as the finale besides the Great Wind Army.

So this should indeed be the last wave.

However, the wish was as beautiful as reality was helpless. Just as everyone gathered their courage, the illusory barrier "poofed" and broke.

It broke...

The yellow light trembled twice, as if contributing its last bit of strength, and then said goodbye.

Everyone's heart tightened, and they swallowed their saliva secretly.

He Lingchuan reminded loudly: "Don't move!"

Although the illusory barrier was broken, the Du Hunsan taken by everyone hadn't expired, and the life fires on their shoulders and foreheads were still there, perhaps?

After all, even without the barrier, the previous vengeful souls hadn't discovered them.

At this time, the Great Wind Army rushing out of the pool should be a small detachment, a commander leading a dozen cavalrymen.

They had just flown out five zhang when they happened to catch up with the breaking of the illusory barrier.

Gulp, a sand bandit swallowed his saliva subconsciously.

The dozen cavalrymen had no abnormality, but the commander suddenly reined in his horse and turned his head, staring straight over.

The yellow horse neighed and stood up, turning around, the horse's head facing here.

The dozen cavalrymen also turned around in unison.

Time seemed to stand still, and the opposite side had no movement, not even the horse sweeping its tail.

In this strange confrontation, the living heard their own heartbeats ringing exceptionally loudly.

Nian Songyu squeezed words out from between his teeth: "Don't—move!"

Immediately after, the Great Wind Army commander clamped his horse's belly, and the horse opened its four hooves and rushed straight over! Ten or so cavalry followed closely.

Obviously, they were just soul bodies, obviously just a small team, but they rushed out with the momentum of thousands of troops, and even the ground shook endlessly.

He Lingchuan clearly saw the commander's spear tip lift slightly, and a cold light flashed! "Flash, flash away!" He roared, "They saw us!" Then he pulled He Chunhua and hid directly behind Sun Fuping.

When the sky falls, there is the National Master to hold it up.

The distance between the two sides was originally close, and the enemy had the blessing of horse speed, almost arriving in front of them as soon as a hoof was lifted.

He Lingchuan could even hear the snorting of the horse's nose.

So realistic, so dangerous.

Nian Songyu didn't have time to roll his eyes, and a leap grabbed in front of Sun Fuping, holding a prism shield in his right hand to block in front of the two.

His angle of holding the shield was tricky, calculating that the heroic soul couldn't easily change direction when exploding, so the shield was sideways to the opponent, and he didn't intend to confront it head-on at all.

Even so, he tightened his whole body and made a defensive posture.

This shield was taken from the shell of a prism-skinned turtle monster. The 150-year cultivation bonus made the hardness of this shield amazing. The grid-shaped shield surface could absorb external force and could offset part of the divine power attack.

He Lingchuan was slightly startled: Could this guy resist the attack of vengeful souls that have no form or substance?

As if knowing what he was thinking, Sun Fuping pointed at Nian Songyu's shield and whispered: "Mou!"

The shield immediately emitted a bit of green light.

He had just retracted his finger when the vengeful soul commander's long spear hit the prism shield, making a loud "thud."

Nian Songyu was knocked seven steps away, relying on his waist and leg strength to not be directly knocked flying.

Sun Sun National Master was behind him, one hand on his shoulder, retreating with him, but looking as light as an empty sack, not only not embarrassed after landing, but even two points elegant.

He took this opportunity to reach out, and the magic staff originally inserted in the middle of the team flew back automatically.

As for the He father and son, He Lingchuan pulled his father two steps out just before the collision of the spear and shield, and his footwork was very fast and in place. This was just right to avoid being affected.

He speculated that Nian Songyu's turtle shield could resist the vengeful soul's attack, still with Sun Fuping's help. Otherwise, how could a simple physical defense block a magic attack? Nian Songyu couldn't help but look at He Lingchuan more, secretly thinking that this kid's cultivation and character were equally low, but his instinct for survival was unexpected, and he had avoided danger several times.

But others didn't have the good luck of the He father and son, and the dozen ghost soldiers dealt with Zeng Feixiong's team.

Without being taught, everyone scattered in all directions.

But two legs can't run faster than four legs? In just two encounters, six people were pierced through the chest by ghost soldiers.

Although the opponent had no physical body, these six people rolled on the ground in pain, clutching their chests, and two of them vomited blood on the spot. It can be seen that the long spears in the ghost soldiers' hands are not stabbed in vain, and can injure the soul.

Can't hide, can't fight, what should we do?

Everyone panicked.

He Lingchuan shouted: "Commandant Nian is holding the head!"

He was stating a fact, and there were many bystanders.

Reminded by him, everyone gathered together again.

The dozen cavalrymen reined in their horses, preparing to charge again, but found that the invading team had reorganized into one place, but this time it was not a circular formation, but all the soldiers stood behind the opponent's leader.

The standing posture was still a bit messy.

The Great Wind Army commander looked at the crowd, then at the wounded who fell to the ground, and actually tilted his head.

This action is very much like a human thinking.

Situ Han whispered: "This guy can still think?"

He Lingchuan also felt bad. This commander originally had extraordinary combat power, and if he could still move his brain, this attack could be played with tricks! Sure enough, what he feared came, the Great Wind Army commander shook the reins lightly, and the yellow horse rushed toward the crowd again.

However, passing through the pool, the commander pressed his arm and dipped the spear tip into the water.

This time, Nian Songyu tried his best to knock away his impact, but his arms were already aching, and the tiger's mouth on his left hand cracked.

Who knew that the commander rushed past the side of the crowd, and the spear tip that was swung away turned and stabbed again!

As fast as a dragonfly skimming water.

The sand bandit standing at the very front was pierced through the throat with one shot.

Clean and neat, retracting and releasing freely.

When a few drops of blood splashed on the faces of his companions, the yellow horse had already rushed three zhang away, and the sand bandit was picked on the zhang-eight spear. He hadn't died yet, his body twitching endlessly. The commander picked him up and turned around, blood dripping down in a string, wetting his trouser legs and dripping onto the sand.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 47 =====