Start as a Temple Spirit

Chapter 137 A great victory

It has to be said that the leader of the evil ghosts is very powerful, a top evil ghost. The more Shang Liangshan fights with him, the more excited he becomes.

"Fuck your sister." The ghost leader couldn't help but swear, and his counterattack became fierce, but the Silver Moon Blade was like a dog-skin plaster, sticking to him.

There was also a temple spirit who did not follow the usual path and took the close combat route. He attacked him frantically as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

There are temple spirits who engage in close combat, you are mages, right?

The leader of the evil spirits was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood, but unfortunately he had no blood to vomit, otherwise vomiting blood would have relieved his depression.

"Commander, I can't hold on any longer. I'll leave first." The evil ghost general, who was being electrocuted all over his body, roared. A green soul shot out from his ghost body, turning into green light and shooting towards the east at an astonishing speed.

Lei Jiao, who was enjoying smoking, was stunned for a moment. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the green ghost body coiled around him with a look of surprise.

It was really unexpected for Lei Jiao that the evil ghost could abandon its body and escape. If he had known this, he would have bitten him to death.

The leader of the evil ghosts who was fighting fiercely with Shang Liangshan and Yin Yue Xia Blade, saw the green light fade away, and let out a sharp ghost howl. Dazzling green light burst out from his body and turned into armor. He withstood the attack and soared into the sky, then turned into a shot of green light and escaped.

The speed was so fast that Shang Liangshan couldn't help but swear. It came again.

Last time it was a flying zombie, now it’s the leader of evil spirits.

On the main battlefield, with the sound of ghost howling, the ghost soldiers who were fighting fiercely with Xiaoli and others turned their horses around and fled eastward.

However, what awaited them was the blocking by Heizi and Xiaoli, as well as the ambushes by the two guards.

At this time, the disadvantage of the Yin soldiers' lack of intelligence was revealed.

They would not flee in all directions, but would instinctively gather together and charge back.

Then, the Yinbingqi faced the fierce attacks from the little rock giant, the little giant fox and Heizi who had burrowed underground.

When Shang Liangshan rushed back to join the blocking battle, together with the two guards, Xiaocao, and Huanyou Leiyun attacked from behind.

There were no surprises in the battle. The ghost soldiers were all slaughtered, and the ghost energy was swallowed up by the phantom thunder cloud.

After the battle, Shang Liangshan looked at the two purple and dark guards standing in line and waiting for orders, and couldn't help but frowning.

Because there were only eighty guards left in the two regular teams in front of him.

"Where are the other spirit guards and the converted spirit guards?" Shang Liangshan looked at Zi Ling and An Ling and asked.

Zi Ling clasped his fists and replied, "My Lord, the other brothers were severely injured and were taken into the space by the Phantom Thunder Cloud to heal their injuries."

"As for the brothers who have successfully converted, there are 588 of them, but since they have not been trained, they can only hack and slash randomly. I am afraid that they will be killed by the Yin Bingqi, so I ask Huanyou Leiyun to take them into the space."

"I see." Shang Liangshan heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this, but he also frowned and looked at Xiao Meng who was hiding in the darkness and asked, "Xiao Meng, how did you successfully transform more than 588 lights into spirit guards?"

"Meow..." Xiao Meng spoke in cat language.

Xiaoli translated: "The lights of the thousands of houses are a little dim, so the conversion efficiency is low."

Shang Liangshan murmured upon hearing this: "It seems that we have to fuse the purple and dark fireballs."

After saying this, he looked at the Thunder Dragon that was pulling a green ghost body with a thumb-sized purple shadow lock, and ordered: "Throw the ghost body to Huanyou Leiyun and keep it."

Upon hearing this, Lei Jiao nodded, and used his dragon head to throw the chain in his mouth towards the flying phantom thundercloud.

The chains loosened, and the ghost body flew into the phantom thunder and disappeared without a trace.

"Let's go!" Shang Liangshan waved his hand, and jumped up with Heizi and the two guards. They returned to the twelve-meter-high phantom thundercloud and flew towards the battlefield in the market.

The phantom thunderclouds moved, and from the forest opposite the fierce fighting in the market battlefield, a wolf howl was heard, echoing through the night sky.

The bear and wolf pack responded, left the battlefield and turned around and ran away, each running very fast.

"Kill!" The blood-soaked leopard roared and chased after the fleeing grizzly bear.

As a result, the old patriarch who was caught up gave him a sweet watermelon to wake him up.

Only then did he realize that he was the only one pursuing on the entire front line, with a group of elders finishing off the enemy on the battlefield.

The militiamen and guards on the defense line should remain on alert in teams.

The remaining wolves and snakes were laughing secretly as they watched themselves being scolded by the old patriarch. It was really unfair of them.

In fact, what he didn't know was that the local militia wanted to give chase, but were stopped by the elders who were there to prevent the bears and wolves from making a surprise attack.

When Shang Liangshan rushed to the battlefield at the market, what he saw was the scene of finishing off the enemy.

His arrival undoubtedly attracted attention and caused bursts of whispers.

"Heizi, please take a look and see if the bear and wolf pack have really retreated." The old patriarch shouted to Heizi who was in the air.

"Ga" Heizi responded and started the black patrol mode.

The phantom thundercloud slowly floated down, and the old patriarch hurried over.

When the old man saw that Shang Liangshan and the others were there, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked about the battle situation.

Shang Liangshan briefly recounted the battle situation.

"I'm glad you're not injured. You must be tired after fighting the Yin soldiers alone. Go back and have a rest first. I'll call you later." The old patriarch pointed at the bear corpse and winked at Shang Liangshan.

Shang Liangshan nodded in understanding, but did not choose to leave. Instead, he asked the old patriarch about the situation on the battlefield in the market, and waited for Heizi to return and confirm that the bears and wolves had gone far away.

He then said goodbye to the old patriarch and flew to the Forgotten Temple using the phantom thunder cloud.

The old chief's voice came from behind: "The bears and wolves have gone far away, we can clean up the battlefield now."

Everyone responded and walked towards the bear and wolf corpses with their knives sharpened.

"Elders, please come here and discuss the distribution of the spoils." Yifeng said loudly.

He was responsible for holding meetings to discuss the distribution of the spoils.

The old patriarch and the elders were responsible for placing the wounded.

Fortunately, no one died, otherwise it would be very troublesome to deal with.

There were indeed a lot of wounded. According to Yiliu's statistics, there were over a thousand wounded. Fortunately, most of them were only slightly injured, being knocked away by the bear's paws or hit by the wolf's claws.

There were dozens of seriously injured people, all of whom were blood-thirsty and would not retreat even after being injured. Fortunately, none of them lost any limbs.

In tonight's battle, the Forgotten Township side won a great victory.

On the floating bridge, Yang Hong, who was walking back, said in a gloomy tone: "If I had known that the wolf king was a coward, I would not have stared at it, and I would not have been able to fight a big battle."

After one strike of the sword, she stared at the wolf king until the end of the battle.

Hearing this, Lin Weiwei said with a smile: "We should be thankful that there is only one level six wolf king. Liangshan and his men blocked the Yinfeng Cavalry, otherwise who knows how many people would die tonight."

"Speaking of temple spirits, I have to admit that I underestimated their strength."

"What did you see?"

"Violent thunder dragons, powerful temple spirits, mysterious dark thunderclouds, powerful disciples, and a well-trained and powerful army."

"Army?" Lin Weiwei asked in doubt.

"Yes, an army, a group of warriors with overall strength above the fourth rank. It was they who firmly withstood the charge of the Yin Soldier Cavalry and engaged in a fierce battle with them."