A dozen Copper-Armored Ghost Soldiers were sucked in and immediately slammed into a slaughter formation composed of numerous sharp axes and knives. Their copper armor was torn apart into countless pieces just like paper pulp.
The white-boned Ghost Soldiers and battle horses under the copper armor were rolled up by the wind blades, and directly shattered into powder.
Upon seeing this, Hu Yong frowned slightly. He seemed unsatisfied with the effect of his previous attack. He took another step forward and viciously waved the large flag in his hand. An animal-like roar resounded from the apricot-yellow flag.
Even more violent wind blades swept out from it, transforming into a raging black wind wall that roared out. Wherever it passed, mountains, rocks, and forests were all ruined. The Copper-Armored Ghost Soldiers were defeated at the mere sight of it and began to retreat.