"No! This short Fusang wants to use magic skills to stop him quickly!" Xue Wanche said in shock when he saw this.

"Demonic Art? What is Demonic Art?" When everyone, including Zhang Ba, was stunned and looked at Xue Wanche and Naotashi Hirano at a loss.

This is not surprising. After all, except Xue Wanche, no one here has ever heard of any magic skills. He hasn't even heard of it, let alone stop it!

Xue Wanche was very anxious and took off the iron-tied bow next to his saddle, and didn't care about a fair fight, so he shot Naotae Hirano.

"Chi!" Xue Wanche's lightning arrow instantly crossed a distance of more than ten feet, reaching Naota Hirano's throat. The armor-transparent arrow penetrated Naota Hirano's neck and shot the short Naota Hirano's short Naota Hirano's flying backwards, flying more than one yard, and before it could land, it was completely dead.

But this still cannot stop the shocking changes on the field!

"Hiss!" A sound of paper shattering, the black talisman paper held by Nao Hirano tightly broke into two halves. One of his head was horned, his body was pitch black, with a pair of huge copper bell eyes bulging, and his mouth was covered with fangs, and the shadow of the demon head struggling out of the talisman paper.

As soon as the devil figure broke free from the talisman paper, he crawled into Naota Hirano's mouth.

Whether it was the Northern Yan Iron Cavalry or the Fusang Banner Warrior, they were stunned by the scene in front of them. As mortals, they had seen such a terrifying scene!

What was even more strange was still behind. After the devil's phantom completely penetrated into Naota Hirano's body, Naota Hirano, who had already died, had his legs not bent and his hands were not bent. He suddenly stood up straight!

"It's a zombie! It's a zombie!"

"There are ghosts! There are ghosts!"

"The Fusang dwarf has turned into a zombie!"

"What about my biological mother? What's going on?"

......

Whether it was the flag-born warrior who had just come out of the Warring States Period of Fusang or the Northern Yan Iron Cavalry who had fought with foreign races outside the Great Wall, the Western Qin people were all elite soldiers who had fought for the rest of their lives. Who had no lives under his command? Who had never seen a scene of corpses everywhere? But when they saw this incredible scene, they were all so shocked that they screamed and couldn't help but retreat.

"Shut up to me! What a zombie, what the hell, this is possessed by the demon soul! This Fusang dwarf has become a demon!" Only Xue Wanche understood what was going on, quickly shouted, stabilized the morale of the army, and then continued to roar: "Shoot the arrow, shoot the arrow to me, and shoot the demon to death!"

This group of personal soldiers is worthy of being the elite of all battles. After a little panic, Xue Wanche shouted loudly and immediately came to his senses. They all set their bows and arrows, and shot at Naota Hirano in a row.

Just as Xue Wanche ordered the arrow to be fired, Naota Hirano, possessed by the demon soul, suddenly opened his eyes and his pupils suddenly magnified countless times. Then there was a crackling sound all over his body, and the injuries in his chest and throat recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Ten long pointed claws grew very quickly on his hands.

The demon let out a burst of unpleasant laughter: "Gaga! I finally came out! I have been trapped in that broken paper for hundreds of years! Tsk tsk, this is the smell of human blood, it is so sweet!"

The devil smacked his lips, licked the dirty blood beside his mouth with his tongue, and praised with endless aftertaste. And those locust-like arrows shot on him, as if they were shot on an iron plate, and did not hurt the devil at all.

"Human blood, I want to drink human blood! Haha, humble mortals, give me your flesh and blood!" After the devil said that, two long fangs appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his body flashed and rushed to the closest to him. The flag-born warrior with horse seal on his back, grabbed the flag-born warrior with his claws casually and bit it on the neck of the flag-born warrior, "Gudong, Gudong!" He drank blood in big mouthfuls.

The dead Naota Hirano never expected that the demon he released did not deal with the enemy, but first attacked his subordinates, otherwise he would not release the monster even if he was killed.

In an instant, the flag-born warrior with a horse seal on his back twitched, and his hands and feet were sucked all over his body. His whole body instantly shriveled, leaving only an empty skin!

Throwing down the empty skin, the demon flashed, grabbed another flag-born warrior, and drank his essence and blood in big gulps.

A group of flag-born warriors, when they saw this terrifying scene, were so scared that they kept retreating, and actually forgot to resist.

Zhou Hao, who was watching this scene from afar, could no longer watch it. He said to Zhao Tieyan beside him: "Brother Tieyan, lend me a pot of Armored Arrow! That devil is so arrogant. I want to give him some excellence!"

"Ah, what did you say?" Zhao Tieyan turned around and said in surprise: "Haozi, do you want to take action? That devil is invulnerable. We have shot so many arrows but we didn't hurt that monster. Can you hurt him?"

"If others can't hurt him, it doesn't mean I can't do it either! I don't believe it anymore. This monster has no weakness in it!" Zhou Hao stared at the demon and said fiercely.

Zhao Tieyan took down a pot of arrow and handed it to Zhou Hao, saying, "You guys have thought about it. Don't hurt the monster, but you annoyed the monster. It will be troublesome to come for us!"

"It's just right for us. There are so many of us, but I'm afraid that we can't beat such a monster?"

While talking, Zhang Ba was still standing in the field, and couldn't help it first and shouted: "Come on, don't be rampant, come and fight with your Grandpa Zhang! No matter how you are covered in copper and iron bones, Grandpa Zhang's sledgehammer will hammer you and smash it!"

The devil threw down the second empty skin that had been sucked away, turned around and looked at Zhang Badao: "A mortal like an ant, in my eyes, you are just a stronger ant! Haha, the stronger the essence and blood, the more delicious it is! Let me taste your blood!"

Zhang Ba was furious when he heard this, and immediately danced the method of chopping the wind and hammering, jumped up, and instantly covered the demon head under the shadow of the hammer.

"Bang bang!" Two muffled sounds, the devil thrust his chest and resisted Zhang Ba twice.

But even his copper and iron bones were staggered by the two hammers that were so powerful that he staggered, and fell out of the hammer shadow.

This is also Zhang Ba's heavy sledgehammers who took advantage of it. If it were an ordinary sword, I'm afraid that even the devil's oily skin would not be able to be touched.

"Gaga, it's true that there are two tricks! But this won't hurt me!" The devil rubbed his chest, which was slightly hurt by the blow, and said with a smile.

Having said that, the devil no longer resisted Zhang Ba's sledgehammer. He just carried a ghostly figure and circled around Zhang Ba, like a cat playing with a mouse, with his claws constantly leaving deep scratches on Zhang Ba's armor.

After a while, the devil seemed to have had enough fun. He suddenly walked around Zhang Ba, seized a gap, opened his mouth wide, and bit Zhang Ba's neck hard.

"Zhang Ba, be careful!" Xue Wanche roared, quickly bent his bow and arrow, and was about to shoot at the devil.

However, some people are faster than Xue Wanche!

Zhou Hao, who had been staring at the devil for a long time, was waiting for this opportunity!

"Bang!" A bowstring exploded, and the spiraling armor-piercing arrow instantly crossed about twenty feet away, heading straight for the demon's open mouth.
Chapter completed!