Start as a Temple Spirit

Chapter 274: Ghosts Don’t Run Away

The stench was overwhelming, and more and more ghosts gathered, surrounding the brightly lit camp on the hill.

"There is a high-level ghost in command!" Yilang's heart skipped a beat. He scanned the group of ghosts under the hill, trying to find a high-level ghost, but found nothing.

In the dim forest, it is good enough to be able to see the figures of ghosts clearly. It is undoubtedly a pipe dream to want to lock onto the high-level ghosts that command the group of ghosts.

"Captain, Tu Lao and Fang Kuai are on their way." The 1.80-meter-tall, stocky Yi Dahao said this, and then he glanced at the ghosts gathered below and scratched his head in confusion, saying, "Why don't they attack? Are they afraid of the spiritual mark left by the Seventh Elder in the Divine Elephant?"

As the saying goes, a word can awaken a dreamer. The wolf looked at the group of ghosts that were ready to move and had a guess in his mind.

The high-level ghost controlling the group of ghosts should have sensed the consciousness of the Seventh Elder, so he did not dare to attack the formation himself and was hesitating whether to let the ghosts attack.

From this we can see that the high-level ghosts that control the group of ghosts are quite intelligent, but they are not powerful ghosts.

Thinking of this, Yifeng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

However, ghosts are still ghosts after all, and after a lot of pushing and shoving, a corpse triggered the trap, and the ricocheting arrows turned it into a hornet's nest, which made a roaring sound and caused a chain reaction.

"Roar!" Stimulated by the roar, the ghosts launched a violent attack.

They roared and rushed towards the hunting team on the hill, their sharp claws flashing coldly in the moonlight.

However, what greeted them were endless traps and whistling arrows.

"Roar" close combat is inevitable, the ghost flew towards the shield formation, revealing its sharp claws.

With the command of "stab", the spears stabbed, the long swords stabbed upwards, and the arrows shot.

The warriors showed no fear. They swung their weapons and collided with the demon's minions, making a deafening sound of metal clashing.

In the life-and-death struggle, the hunting team showed amazing courage and perseverance.

However, a fight is still a fight, facing the fearless attack of the group of ghosts.

The hunting team members can only fight while avoiding the attacks of the monsters, or stand up to block the fatal blow for their comrades.

The leather armor was torn by the ghost's sharp claws, and blood splattered.

Faced with such a large-scale and fierce battle, the Relict Wolf was unable to display his full strength and could only transform himself into a firefighter, going around to rescue people.

Fortunately, although there are many ghosts, their overall strength is not strong. With the help of him, the fire wolf and the mechanical beast, the hunting team with greatly enhanced strength can barely block the attack of the group of ghosts.

However, the sharp claws are not just for show, they cut wounds on the warriors' leather armor one after another.

In such circumstances, archers were forced to transform into spearmen and medical personnel to rescue their comrades from the sharp teeth.

Roars, shouts, collisions, and screams echoed one after another on the battlefield.

Killing! It was undoubtedly eternal, and would not stop because of the splashing of blood or the passage of time, at least not at this moment.

The high-intensity combat gradually drained the soldiers' physical strength, but their fighting spirit never weakened.

Because they knew that only by persisting could they hold the circle, protect their injured comrades, and usher in a strong relief.

Finally, the light of dawn appeared outside the circle. Two two-meter-tall rock-armored giants jumped out from the ground and began to slaughter the ghost beasts that besieged the circle.

"Buzz" the golden giant fist blasted, exploding into the air with smelly flesh and blood.

"Swish" the huge golden cane swept across, blasting ghosts one after another, separating their flesh and bones.

"Roar" a roar suddenly came from the distant mountains and forests, and the ghosts scattered when they heard the sound.

"Where are you running to, ghost!" Cube roared and chased after the roar underground.

The earth layer couldn't help but frown when he saw the ghosts fleeing in all directions.

It was abnormal for ghosts to flee upon hearing the sound, but because he was worried that the block was in danger, he did not bother to think about the reason and followed the block into the ground.

"Treat the wounded, and those who are not seriously injured should remain on guard." The stinking wolf gave the order in a deep voice.

"Yes" was spoken in response, and the archers began to treat the wounded.

The relaxed wolf looked at the ghosts fleeing southward and fell into deep thought.

He was the first person to see a low-level ghost retreat upon command. It was truly too abnormal.

"Could it be?" Three words popped up in Yilang's mind: little demon, but he quickly rejected it.

Although there were a group of ghosts, there were only two or three level four ghosts that appeared.

The entire war process actually did not last long, only the time of an incense stick.

But the attacks of the ghosts were so fierce that the circular formation was almost broken several times, and quite a few hunting team members were injured by their claws.

Not long after, the captain of the 12th team, Yiqiu, walked up to Yilang and reported the battle damage.

Nearly 120 people were seriously injured, nearly 300 were moderately injured, and all were slightly injured.

"It's good that no brothers were killed..." Yilang paused for a moment, and suddenly thought of something. He looked at Yiqiu, who was just over 1.7 meters tall, strong, and had a square face, and asked, "Did the Seventh Elder take action to save the brothers?"

"That should be it." Yiqiu nodded and said, "According to Dahao, at the beginning of the war, the divine elephant gave off a fragrant mist that lingered around the camp."

"That should be it, otherwise brothers, you will definitely not be able to withstand the damage of the claws and the ghost energy poison."

Yiqiu nodded in agreement and said, "This is probably why the Seventh Elder did not show up. It is dangerous but not collapsed."

"Let the less injured brothers clean up the battlefield..."

"I'll clean up the battlefield, you guys hurry and retreat. The master is using incense and willpower to keep the seriously injured alive, but it won't last long. If you want to save them completely, you need the elves to heal them." The returning soil layer interrupted the left wolf.

He was followed by a sullen Cube, and it was obvious that pursuit was fruitless.

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Old Man Tu." Yilang thanked him and started giving orders.

"Don't worry about the supplies. I will take them back to the underground palace."

"Okay." The Wolf asked the lightly wounded soldiers to cut wood and pepper vines and weave them into a single frame.

The yellow light shone in the forest. Yellow pythons jumped out from the ground, devouring broken limbs, flesh and bones. After their stomachs were full, they gathered together and vomited up.

In the Forgotten Village, Xiaocao, who received instructions from Shang Liangshan, found the old patriarch who was sitting cross-legged in the pavilion on the rock peak to practice, and told him about the situation of the Left Wolf and the others.

"Damn it, I'll go get them right away." The old patriarch rushed out of the pavilion and leaped off the rock peak, like someone who had lost his mind...

Xiaocao was not surprised. He went underground back to the front door of the hall and looked inside.

Shang Liangshan was seen repeatedly making seals, with a brave and resolute willpower emanating from his body, and a faint sense of the sharpness of a weapon, which made him very puzzled.

Will is like a weapon. What a brave will it is. If will can really become a weapon, then the spirit can also become a blade to launch a soul attack on the enemy.

No, no, no, not only that, what will happen if this brave and courageous will is bestowed on the spiritual guard?