Several ghost monks were forced to retreat with one shot.

Zhang Zhenyu took off a small gourd around his waist, pushed the lid with his thumb, and he suddenly poured wine into his mouth.

"Wine brings courage to the people! Drinking, killing enemies, and the corpses of the ghost clan... is the best dish to serve!"

Zhang Zhenyu laughed.

A long spear rolled up, and the spear rose like a pillar and rushed into the sky.

As a martial artist in the Four Symbol Realm, Zhang Zhenyu swept out his human emperor's energy. In an instant, between heaven and earth, it turned into a spear and fell down.

As fast as lightning, fast in an instant!

The martial arts created by Zhang Zhenyu were shot in an instant!

The gun is out and the enemy is killed in an instant!

Puff!!!

A shot penetrated the huge ghost head of the ghost clan's garrison, nailing it to the ground. Zhang Zhenyu stepped on the sky and stabbed it out one by one, stabbing this hateful huge ghost head to burst!

Use the fifth level of Qi refining to kill the great monks of the Ghost Clan in the Sixth level!

Above the city tower.

Yang Hu shouted loudly and swooped down with a knife!

Take the lead, while running, the earth shaking, and the small flag behind him flutters in the wind!

"kill!!!"

He rushed into the army of ghost clans, swung his sword, and killed ghosts!

The small military soldier Li Si also roared and assassinated the ghost clan with a spear.

He is not afraid of death, and all the human warriors are not afraid of death.

Facing the roaring ghost clan, Li Si directly detonated the blood sac inside his body, his breath swelled, and he pierced the head of the ghost clan monk with one shot, killing the opponent!

The general said that if you kill the ghost clan, you have to aim at your head and do it!

Because the ghost clan has no heart and soul, the weakness is that it is the one who keeps the soul in his head.

Li Si was covered in blood and killed three ghost soldiers of the ghost clan.

But in the end, the power of essence and blood declined, and the ghost soldiers surrounded him, and he could only swing his spear wildly.

"Come on! Come on!"

Li Si roared.

Finally, he was pierced by several ghost spears.

Blood gathered into silk from the lips and dripped down.

Li Si fell in a pool of blood, staring blankly at Qingcheng behind him, where his family and his childhood sweetheart who had not passed the door.

He saw a white robes standing on the city tower.

In the dark night, it emits a light like a lighthouse.

He laughed.

May I fight for the human race again in the next life.

Military soldier Li Si was killed in battle.

At that time, seventeen.

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boom!!!

In the void.

A gloomy ghost hand covering the sky and the sun fell down and shot towards the human army rushing out of the inner city of Qingcheng.

Zhang Zhenyu raised his head and his hair was spread out, his body was covered with wounds, and blood was flowing.

However, he stood on the long street, holding a spear in his hand, carrying the body of the ghost clan's envoy, with his eyes shining, and he was happy and fearless.

The gloomy ghost released extremely terrifying fluctuations on his hand, as if he could wipe out the entire Qingcheng.

That was the seventh-level powerful man from the Ghost Clan who took action!

The murderous intent spreads, making the scalp numb.

Zhang Zhenyu shook off the body of the ghost clan's garrison like a ragged ghost, held a spear, and climbed up step by step. The human emperor's aura on his body was almost exhausted.

But his breath is as fierce as the stars!

So what if the enemy is strong?

I have a gun in my hand and dare to go to the sky to scold ghosts and gods!

At this moment, Zhang Zhenyu was already a little over, and he killed many ghost cultivators of the same level, as many ghost cultivators of the same level as him.

Even the ghost clan's envoy was killed by him.

In this battle, Zhang Zhenyu felt that he had enough money!

"kill!"

The spear counterattacked and faced the huge ghost claw pressing down, it stabbed out without fear!

Puff!!!

The terrifying gun light pierced the big palm and pierced it!

The last human emperor's aura poured into it in an uproar!

Taotao's ghost energy surging from his palms, which was the blood of the top powerhouses of the ghost clan!

A painful howl and an angry roar sounded between heaven and earth!

The ghost claw retreated.

Zhang Zhenyu fell back to the world, standing on the Qingcheng Street, with his eyebrows and eyes wide open. The last drop of blood on his body was exhausted, and the last wisp of human emperor's energy was also exhausted.

As a martial artist, he lives up to every strand of human emperor's aura!

His breath became weaker.

However, the corpses of the ghost clan were piled up like mountains. Even though Zhang Zhenyu's aura was extremely weak, no ghost clan cultivator dared to approach him within seven steps.

Zhang Zhenyu stood straight, his waist raised, his eyebrows were glaring.

Holding a gun, standing like a gun.

The breath completely disappeared.

The former Qingzhou garrison commander Zhang Zhenyu was killed in battle.

At that time, thirty-six.

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This battle is destined to be tragic.

The ghost tribe wanted to break through the inner city of Qingcheng, and plundered and killed the human tribe, and devoured flesh and blood.

However, the human race naturally would not allow it, and this is how the war broke out.

Because Zhang Zhenyu alone, the Ghost Clan suffered extremely heavy losses, countless casualties, and even the envoys to the boundary were tragically killed, and even the top strong men were injured!

This is a bit difficult for the ghost tribe. Because it is difficult to accept, it becomes more and more crazy. They have even roared, hustled, and sieged the city without any concealment.

The entire Qingcheng turned into a gloomy ghost beast that night.

All the clans are stationed in the world.

The strong men of all races were watching and the ghost clan launched an attack on the inner city of Qingcheng tonight, and they had expected it.

After all, Lu Mangran refused to sign the treaty. It would take a long time for the ghost clan to control Qingzhou, and they needed the flesh and blood of the human race, so they didn't want to wait and launched an attack directly.

However, the price was so tragic that the ghost clan was a little unacceptable.

A garrison in the realm died and countless ghost soldiers died. The resilience of the human race was somewhat beyond their imagination.

The powerful people of the gods, immortals, demons, demons and other tribes all looked silently.

The ghost tribe suffered heavy casualties, but... the human tribe also suffered heavy casualties.

The soldiers guarding the city in the inner city of Qingcheng were everywhere.

The former Qingzhou garrison commander Zhang Zhenyu was also killed in battle.

The human race uses blood to maintain this city and the bottom line of the human race.

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To be continued...