Under the burning of the ghostly flames, the earth and stone continued to solidify and transform, and finally turned into the same puppet warriors as those outside.

"Kakaka..."

The so-called undead legions are all sacrificed by living people, how evil and cruel it is.

They held up their icy swords and bows and roared silently in the sky. The scene was spectacular and intimidating.

"Hehe, with the newly created troops, Mr. Sphinx's plan should be smoother."

Huang Quan looked down at the thousands of puppet warriors who had been sacrificed to become "Terracotta Warriors" and showed a satisfied smile.

The purple mist filled the air, and the puppet warriors, driven by the strange force, formed a neat phalanx of infantry, heading towards the valley ahead.

There, there are thousands of such existences!

"Boom..."

The puppets bent down and dug the ground under their feet. Thousands of puppets burrowed into the ground like this. They seemed to have some kind of ability, and they shuttled silently through the ground directly.

"Saint Micah, let's make a big riot, let's have a carnival in the last days!"

Countless dark purple tentacles wrapped Huang Quan's body, the light flickered, and Huang Quan disappeared at the top of the ancestral hall...

On the green ridge, a group of farmers are working hard.

This year is windy and rainy, and it is expected to be a good year. These ordinary people work hard with happy smiles on their faces.

However, right there, an earth-shattering explosion resounded throughout the world, the earth was shaking, and a terrifying roar was emitted!

"Boom---!!"

Billowing black smoke rose from the side of the mountain. The huge smoke column was mixed with firelight as if the sky was eroded. The farmers watched in awe at the deep ravines that spread from far to their feet. The depths were bottomless. The cracks are like the gaze of the abyss.

This is the horn of the end!

"Patta—"

The **** fell to the ground, but he didn't realize it. An elderly farmer stretched out his hand tremblingly and pointed to the other side of the mountain, in disbelief: "There... there is the military camp of the General's Mansion!"

"what?!"

The other peasants also reacted. They are peasants of the country of the stream. On the other side of the mountain is the fortress of this small country. There are 30,000 well-trained troops stationed in it, and there are even a few hired ninja masters and quite bright prospects. the samurai.

This is their proud guarding power.

But what does that explosion mean?

Could it be... an enemy attack?

The barbaric invasion of other countries?

But, who would suddenly do such an outrageous thing?

"Perhaps the gunpowder of the armament department was killed?" A young man hesitated.

"Maybe..."

"Bang——!"

There was another huge explosion, and the final disillusionment of the farmers who directly talked about their duties was shattered.

The location of the explosion seemed to be getting closer, and I could even see the roaring flames reflected on the other side of the mountain. A huge shock wave swept in and overwhelmed the crops under the hillside, causing everything to fall.

"Kill... kill..."

"Uh ah ah ah..."

The peasants watched in horror at the jet-black smoke pillars rising again. They could already hear desperate cries and tragic fighting in the distance. They could even see a few soldiers who lost their armor and ran down the mountain desperately.

I don't know when the sky was enveloped by a purple miasma, and the originally bright sunlight was completely obscured. It was a completely apocalyptic scene.

"Run, run!"

The peasants dropped their farm tools and ran away, hearing the shrill alarm bells and the cries of people scrambling for the ground.

Cries such as "Demon", "Undead Legion", "Monster" could be heard faintly.

"Sigh the law——"

Teams of cavalry soldiers with determination and perseverance came from a distance, passing by these farmers, the swords in their hands flickered with cold light, and they quickly rushed to the battlefield on the other side of the mountain.

However, the fire on the other side of the mountain intensified, as if it was completely reduced to a ghost. In the cry of despair, the main force originally stationed there was unpredictable...

"Snapped--"

The door was opened, and Loess, who was watering flowers leisurely in the yard, raised his head in surprise, and a rock ninja rushed in panting, shouting without regard for etiquette: "Master Loess, the troops of the Kingdom of Ghosts are attacking the Kingdom of Streams. Now, the battle situation is not optimistic, I am afraid that the country of the stream will... I am afraid that the entire army will be wiped out!"

"What did you say?!"

Loess put down the shower in his hand, gritted his teeth and looked at this Iwanin, then raised his head to look at the darkening sky at some point, his fist burst out with a series of "kakaka" knuckles.

"That's outrageous, we'll go to support immediately, we must not let the country of ghosts continue to be so arrogant!"

"Be sure to cover the country of the stream, this is the order of Lord Tuying, I allow you to shoot directly!"

The loess complexion was gloomy. He led the elite team of five Iwanin to come here a day ago and live in the residence here.

Originally, Loess wanted to first investigate the so-called kingdom of ghosts and the ancestral hall of Yin and Yang, and then visited the high priest Gao Tianming in person in two days.

However, he never imagined that the other party would ignore the previous warnings and notices. This Gao Tianming didn't take him who had already arrived at all, and he took Yannin Village in his heart.

"How dare they?!"

On the way to run, around the generous loess, he felt very annoyed. The Yanren behind him were all elites, and they all looked bad.

"I didn't expect this country of ghosts to be so unethical!"

"Hey, guys, it seems that we can only let them have a long memory and know what a ninja is."

An Iwanin holds the Kunai in his hand, with a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth.

The end of World War II was so embarrassing, it was almost a shame for Iwa Shinobu~lightnovelpub.net~ It ended hastily.

However, in his opinion, it was because the enemies like Konoha and Sanshoyu Hanzo were too strong.

And today, once again rushing to the battlefield, although it is likely to be a killing game to teach ordinary people, this Iwanin still looks very excited!

It's just that when the twenty or so Iwanin walked through the roofs of the houses and finally saw the battlefield, everyone showed an unbelievable look!

"This... what's going on here?"

"What the **** is that?"

The dark purple miasma obscured the sky and the sun, the green fields and ridges, all the crops withered, like a plague of death.

Thousands of puppet warriors resembling terracotta warriors raised their weapons high, rushed down the hillside in blackness, with dim yellow light in their eyes, mercilessly slaughtering the army of the Kingdom of the Stream in front of them!

"Block! Block!"

"Kill, kill me!"

"This is a monster, there is no hope, run for your life!"

"Don't back off, come back... poof..."

The 30,000-strong army was ruthlessly crushed in the face of one-tenth of the number of enemies. The attack of ordinary people fell on these stone elephant-like terracotta warriors and tickled them, unable to cause any effect, and these puppets The weapon falls, no one can resist!

"Pfft—"

The puppet legion moves slowly and advances very slowly, but no one can stop them for a moment. .

"This is... puppet art?!"

The loess in the distance looked at the one-sided massacre with an extremely solemn expression.