"Kill the enemy..."
"Kill the enemy..."
The ghost soldiers in ragged armor and wielding white bone spears, attacked in droves from the front, their footfalls heavy and orderly.
The divine skills of ordinary Soul Envoys struck their armor only to form ripples, and it was the Guide Envoy, who initially took care of the enemy, completely annihilating them.
Boom——
The Guide Envoy of the Southwest waved his sleeve and raised a black light, which swept horizontally, reducing the ghostly bodies of the ghost soldiers to powder.
By now, the team should have gone deep into the Misty Mountain Valley. The Reaper Ghosts and Ghosts around them were becoming stronger and stronger. Even if people walked together, there would still be large groups of ghosts daring to hit them directly.
The journey became more and more difficult.