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Chapter 134: The Soul Returns to the Battlefield

Mo He looked at the earth in front of the war soul of the wolf army. The gully was about ten meters wide and several thousand meters long, as if it had split the earth in front of him in half, and the power of a knife could be seen.

Standing in front of the gully, Pang Zhan slowly turned around and looked at Xia Yuan who was half kneeling on the ground.

Seeing Pang Zhan looking over, the remaining soldiers under Xia Yuan immediately became nervous and quickly blocked Xia Yuan.

However, Pang Zhan just glanced at them and didn't care about these soldiers. The war horse under his crotch slowly approached Xia Yuan with his heart.

Seeing Pang Zhan leaning over, the remaining soldiers became even more nervous. Although they had just seen that Pang Zhan seemed to have turned against the forces left by the previous dynasty, and the remnant wolf army had all been transformed into war souls, but Xia Yuan and Pang Zhan had just fought, they were still a little worried that Pang Zhan would be unfavorable to Xia Yuan.

As Pang Zhan approached step by step, the soldiers had already clenched the weapons in their hands, and their bodies were once again emitting iron-blooded evil spirits. One of the generals shouted.

"Stop!"

Upon hearing this, Pang Zhan actually stopped. After looking at the nervous soldiers, Pang Zhan did not continue to walk forward, but stood there and said, "Hurry up and deal with the injuries on Xia Yuan's body. He was very injured. He probably couldn't move anymore. He brought some magic pills. Now he can take them and notify your people to pick you up!"

After Pang Zhan finished speaking, he looked at Xia Yuan again, then the war horse under his crotch turned his head and looked in another direction.

The direction Pang Zhan came from was exactly where Mo He was now. Pang Zhan rode his war horse and walked towards Mo He. At this time, the soldiers under Xia Yuan discovered that in the range of the Iron Blood Battlefield, there was actually another person in addition to the hidden remnants of the previous dynasty.

He came to Mo He step by step, and Pang Zhan looked at Mo He and said, "Young Master, I'm really sorry. I've been involved in it after all. Fortunately, you have nothing to do!"

Looking at Pang Zhan who came to him, Mo He looked at him carefully. Now when Pang Zhan spoke, he no longer claimed to be old. After observing Pang Zhan who turned into a war soul, Mo He found that the other party's blood-red body seemed a little illusory, very similar to those real ghosts, except that there seemed to be a blood-colored air flowing in the soul body, and even the soul body was always gathering a layer of iron-blooded evil energy.

About ten meters away from Pang Zhan, Mo He could clearly feel the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that had just gathered around him, as if it had been driven away again, and there was always a fighting spirit like fire that emanated from Pang Zhan's body.

"Thank you for your concern, General Pang, although he was affected a little, he is lucky and safe!" Mo He replied with a smile.

"Well, that's fine, can you ask the Taoist priest to do another favor?" Pang Zhan nodded and continued to speak.

"Pang, please speak!" Mo He thought for a moment when he heard Pang Zhan's words, and looked at the corpses of some of the scattered wolf veterans who had not been transformed into war souls. He almost guessed what Pang Zhan wanted to help him. After all, with his cultivation level, there were not many places that could help.

Sure enough, Pang Zhan’s next request was to hope that Mo He would send them to the underworld to those veterans of the Remnant Wolf Army who had not been transformed into war souls.

This was just a small matter for Mo He, but he did not agree at once. The reason was that Xia Yuan and others were still there.

Mo He is the Taoist official of the dynasty, and his master Taoist Master Qingmei is now a god granted by the dynasty. From his own perspective, there is no doubt that Mo He is on the side of the dynasty. With the presence of the dynasty, he must pay attention.

After thinking for a moment, Mo He looked at Pang Zhan and said, "General Pang, what are your plans next?"

When Pang Zhan heard Mo He's words, he looked directly at Mo He, and the fighting spirit emitted from his body became even stronger.

"Like all the fighting spirits of the previous human race, go to the frontier of the human race, guard the territory, fight on the battlefield until it completely dissipates!" With a stronger fighting spirit on his body, Pang Zhan's voice suddenly increased a little, and he said loudly to Mo He.

These words were not only for Mo He, but also for Xia Yuan and the soldiers under his command.

Hearing Pang Zhan's voice, a smile appeared on Mo He's face. This was the reason why he wanted to stop Gou Gui just now.

The war souls are born through warfare. Almost all the war souls that the human race have been born since ancient times are on the battlefields of the human race and foreign races. Even the war souls born elsewhere are the final destinations on the frontier battlefields, constantly fighting with foreign races until they completely disappear and disappear from the world.

"Pang, please rest assured, I'll help you with this!" After receiving Pang Zhan's affirmative answer, Mo He also agreed to Pang Zhan's request.

"Then it's a good idea to be a Taoist master!" Pang Zhan nodded to Mo He, then rode his horse back, and together with the other remaining wolf army war souls, restrained the bodies of comrades who had not been transformed into war souls.

On the other hand, after receiving the reminder from Pang Zhan, the soldiers under Xia Yuan immediately gave Xia Yuan a healing medicine. Although the effect seemed not ideal, it also improved Xia Yuan a little, at least not even moving.

The reason why the healing elixir Xia Yuan took was not very effective was of course not that the healing elixir was too poor, but that it was related to the power in Xia Yuan's body that was still slowly destroying his body.

This power is very strange. It is not any force he knows. It not only hurts his body, but even Xia Yuan's soul is damaged. Without Pang Zhan's help, if the arrow shot deeper, Xia Yuan would definitely be a destruction of both body and spirit.

Thinking of this, Xia Yuan, who had improved slightly, looked at the broken wolf army fighting souls who were cleaning up the bodies of his comrades, and spoke to the soldiers beside him with some difficulty: "Go, help, help!"

When the soldiers around him heard this, they turned to look at Xia Yuan. After seeing Xia Yuan's gaze, they immediately reacted and called other soldiers to collect the bodies of their comrades, not only the corpses of the Can Wolf Army, but also the corpses of their own soldiers.

Mo He also came over at this time, took out his Taoist seal, and showed his identity to the group of soldiers guarding Xia Yuan. Then he bowed slightly to Xia Yuan's direction, and did not lean over.

Xia Yuan is seriously injured now. Although Mo He has seen Xia Yuan before, he doesn't think Xia Yuan can remember him, so it's better not to lean over at this time. It's better to keep a little distance.

Inadvertently, Mo He suddenly saw the jade arrow that had just shot Xia Yuan on the ground. The innate and immortal spiritual light in the sea of ​​consciousness actually conveyed to Mo He a sense of familiarity.

Soon, the bodies of the dead soldiers were restrained, and Mo He stepped forward to start his own work. The only ones who needed him to send him to the underworld were the veterans of the Cantonese Wolf Army. As for the soldiers of the dynasty, their souls naturally had the dynasty settled, and Mo He did not need to be troubled.

This ritual was very simple, but Mo He did it very seriously. He followed various steps to send the souls of these broken wolf veterans to the underworld, and then took out several mortal houses that had been made before from the storage bag, so that the souls of those veterans could have a place in the underworld.

He made these nanny houses last night. He originally planned to hand them over to Pang Zhan today, but unexpectedly the battle broke out at night. What's even more unexpected was that these veterans of the wolf were used in the end.

After completing the entire ritual meticulously, Mo He collected the Taoist official seal again, and then said to Pang Zhan: "General Pang, their souls, I have sent them to the underworld. You can bury them next!"

Upon hearing this, Pang Zhan nodded to Mo He and said, "Thank you, Master, but there is no need to be buried!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Pang Zhan stretched out his hand, and a red iron-blooded evil spirit swept out, covering the corpses of the disabled veterans, pronounced the corpses into a pile of dry ashes.

"These brothers fought with me for the rest of their lives. I will take their ashes to the frontier battlefield until we die completely in battle!" Pang Zhan said to Mo He again by putting away the pile of dry ashes.

"The matter is over, and it's time for us to leave. Taoist priest, thank you again. If you are destined to be, you will come to the border battlefield in the future. If the Can Wolf Army is still there, I will invite Taoist priest to have a drink!"

After saying that, all the souls of the remnant wolf army turned around and left under the leadership of Pang Zhan.

The war horses galloped, but did not make any sound, just like a group of red ghosts floating towards the distance. All the obstacles encountered along the way, whether it was the terrain that had become unbearable due to the battle or had collapsed, the houses where the Cancel Wolf Army lived seemed to be non-existent to them, and they just passed through them directly. In the blink of an eye, the fighting spirit of the Cancel Wolf Army disappeared from Mo He's sight. In the future, the figure of the Cancel Wolf Army will only exist on the border battlefield until the moment they completely dissipated.

Xia Yuan and the soldiers around him also watched the war spirits of the Canglang Army go away and watch them disappear from sight.

The battle soul of the Cancel Wolf Army has left, and Xia Yuan and the soldiers under his command naturally have no reason to stay here. The battlefield has been cleaned up, so they naturally should leave.

Mo He kept standing there, watching Xia Yuan leave the battlefield surrounded by these soldiers, and couldn't help but say a little regretful to himself: "It's a pity that the jade arrow was actually taken away by them!"

When he approached just now, Mo He saw the jade arrow that hurt Xia Yuan. On this arrow, the innate and immortal spiritual light in Mo He's sea of ​​consciousness actually conveyed him a sense of familiarity.

Although Mo He didn't know what the mystery of the jade arrow had, looking at its power, coupled with the familiarity from the innate spiritual light in the sea of ​​consciousness, it was enough to see how extraordinary this jade arrow was. He originally thought about whether he could get it, but as expected, he was taken away by Xia Yuan and his soldiers.
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