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Chapter 67

Chapter 67 Confrontation

    Xiaowu.. not dead.

    People were terrified to see the terrifying ghosts rushing towards them, the ghosts and wolves howling, and the shrill screams filled the sky.

    There are terrifying hell scenes such as blood pools of lava, ghosts whizzing through the crowd, and the people are scared to run around.

    The mentally weaker, in front of being scared out of their minds, just ran away. In the blink of an eye, the mortal camp was in chaos, and a large number of people scattered away crying.

    A cultivator reacted and raised his sword to kill the ghost, but after waving it for a while, he found that the sword edge just passed through the shadow.

    The monks were stunned, phantom?

    Some people reacted and shouted: "Those are all fake, don't be afraid!"

    But the picture was too real, and some people even saw the ill-fated creditor in the phantom and fainted on the spot.

    However, after a short while, the crowd collapsed for a thousand miles, and there were only a few people with firm minds, trying to regain the consciousness of their companions, but in front of the crazy people, it was of no use at all.

    Seeing this situation, Confucius Zun was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Qiu Wanxuan with a calm face, and suddenly understood what he had ordered.

    Seeing that Law Zun was about to draw his sword and step forward, he pulled the other side.

    "What are you doing? Still not saving people?" Law Zun urged.

    Ru Zun shook his head, "They didn't want to hurt people, they just frightened the people and drove them away."

    Lu Zun was puzzled, and there was a whistling sound in his ears. He turned his head to look and saw that he had run out of the camp. The lonely people were captured by the birds or ghosts flying in the air, and then drove away.

    There were already a small number of cultivators who wanted to stop them, but they were powerless.

    In addition to the ghosts, a large number of green-clothed women appeared in the camp. They were erratic in their actions, emitting silver bell-like laughter, and shuttled among the human warriors or monks who were still stubbornly resisting.

    The strange fragrance filled the battlefield, but for a moment, these sturdy minds all looked dazed, as if they had fallen into some kind of dream.

    As the young girl walked into the distance, she turned back and waved out her long sleeves, leading the people who were caught in the dream to leave the battlefield in a daze.

    At the same time, a large number of demon cultivators turned into black shadows and drilled into the ground, instantly crossing a distance of more than ten miles and drilling out from the ground of the Terran camp, stunning those Terran warriors who were still standing in place and refused to retreat.

    For a time, people fainted or fled, or were taken away from the camp by various demons and ghosts.

    Lv Zun immediately understood, drew his sword and commanded the monks of the human race: "Protect the mortals and take them away from the battlefield!"

    The people of the Xianmeng reacted from their astonishment. The people who originally attacked the demons and demons with swords, immediately joined to drive away the mortals. 's team.