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Chapter 79 Lian Hua, a good man!

Moonlight and stars are sparse!

The night is like a thick ink inkstone, so deep that it cannot be melted.

Dou Changsheng stood quietly on the shore of Takizawa Bay, looking at the winding Takizawa Bay.

The water flows slowly, and the sounds are endless.

Suddenly, Dou Changsheng looked west and stepped out of the water of Takizawa Bay. A stream of water rose up, supporting Dou Changsheng's body, and the water flow rushed westward.

Dou Changsheng was like riding on a motorboat made of water waves, and he quickly arrived at the place where something happened.

Looking at the ancient battlefield spreading in front of me, the ancient battlefield is similar to the ghost creatures, but there are some differences.

Evil energy, a power that ordinary ghosts do not have.

It seems like a fog, covering up people's vision and making people unable to see clearly ahead.

Dou Changsheng stopped moving forward, and looked at the location of the ancient battlefield, and his heart sank slightly. The location of the ancient battlefield was incorrect and the place where Dou Changsheng discovered in Bai Ri was not the same.

This is not a mistake in Dou Changsheng's judgment. It can only be said that the ancient battlefield is moving, does the position appear randomly? Or is there a regular movement? This requires verification.

The evil spirit covers the view, and you can still see the desolate scene.

This is a battlefield after a bloody battle. The bodies are everywhere on the battlefield. Broken flags and weapons can be seen everywhere. Blood-red blood can be seen on the ground, slowly squirming.

A broken corpse was constantly wriggling at this moment, and the pale palm slowly stretched out and was pressed into the flowing blood. Bloodlines continued to appear on the blade of the body, and the bloodline was like needles and threads, sewing the wound.

He stood up slowly, a steel-cast helmet, a blood-tight armor, holding a spear in his hand, standing still, like a statue standing here.

Dou Changsheng looked at the corpse that was getting up. The frequency was not high at all. After a long time, he was the only one.

The strength of this war soul is not weak at all. It is probably the strength of a ghost, but it is not a fierce ghost. This made Dou Changsheng feel relieved. If all of them are fierce ghosts, then this ancient battlefield will be really difficult to cure.

It's not a fierce ghost, it's just a ghost, and it doesn't mean it's weak.

The most powerful part of the battle soul is that it has evil spirits, and they are made up of corpses, like ordinary soldiers. Not to mention fighting alone, even five or six people will not be strong opponents who have achieved a small success in external martial arts.

But if the soldiers wear armor, hold weapons, and cooperate with tacit understanding, these five or six can kill a powerful man with a small external skill.

Especially this world is not an ordinary world, it has battle formations and battlefield magical powers.

If it were just this war soul, it would be just a sheep to Dou Changsheng, and if there were more generals, they would be a wolf.

Woo woo woo woo woo woo!!!!!!!!!

The sound of the trumpet sounded, and the war souls that had been motionless had already begun to move, and they walked towards the place where the sound came from.

One by one, Dou Changsheng also walked forward and began to enter the evil spirit. At this time, it was the vest. Both were dead corpses and not living people. The evil spirit did not have much power.

The evil spirit is the most eroding and sensitive to vitality.

The ancient battlefield is different than the ghost creature. The ghost creatures are unpredictable and there are all kinds of situations. The scenes of the ancient battlefield are fixed, but this is not that the ancient battlefield cannot do it, but that the focus of the ancient battlefield is different.

The evil spirits filled here, which weakened Dou Changsheng's strength to a certain extent. When he came to the battlefield corpse, Dou Changsheng touched the corpse slightly.

It doesn't need to be real, it already has a sense of reality, unlike it is false. Dou Changsheng can be sure that he has not fallen into the illusion now. This is the terrifying place on the ancient battlefield. He already has a physical body in front of him, which is different from an ordinary ghost.

Dou Changsheng's eyes were filled with envy and physicality, which was Dou Changsheng's dream.

I immediately reached out and grabbed it and began to peel off the armor of the corpse. Since they were all corpses, not illusions, these were all good things.

Become rich!

Dou Changsheng's eyes had already appeared. He had so many armor and weapons all caught in one go, and he could directly pull out a team.

I thought that the other party not only gave out weapons and armor, but also prepared the Yin soldiers for him, for fear that the service would not be in place, so I also sent it home for free, so I just opened the door and collected it myself.

Pity the painting, good guy!

Such a good sister is really spacious enough, and there is nothing to say.

The armor was quickly peeled off by Dou Changsheng. Although it was the first time I fucked it, I don’t know why? I always had the illusion of being familiar with it, and I got everything done very skillfully.

Seeing the corpse, Dou Changsheng did not move rashly, put on a steel helmet, and then changed into it directly. Holding a spear, Dou Changsheng walked towards the place where the horn sounded.

The battle soul was walking very steadily, but not fast at all. Dou Changsheng walked very quickly and quickly, and he had already caught up with the battle soul who had just walked away.

Holding a weapon, walking with the war soul.

The war soul looked at Dou Changsheng, and his turbid eyes could not tell any expression. He looked at Dou Changsheng and continued to move forward with steady steps.

A trace of worry in his heart disappeared at this moment. Not only did Dou Changsheng not distance himself from the war soul, he went forward further and stood beside the war soul.

Soon, the battle souls in groups of three or three appeared in front of them, and finally in an empty place.

The battle souls began to gather in a queue. After Dou Changsheng arrived, the battle souls were directly connected to the team and naturally found their position. Dou Changsheng also followed the battle souls and stood behind them.

The pale palm gently patted Dou Changsheng on the shoulder, and was extremely alert. He almost waved the weapon in his hand. Seeing that the battle soul beside him did not mean to attack, his shoulders trembled slightly, and then he suppressed the action.

Dou Changsheng understood in seconds that he was standing in the wrong position and had to queue up.

He walked straight back, stood at the end along the team, just like other war spirits, and waited quietly.

Soon, a burly general with a round face and big ears, a straight nose and square mouth, and a raccoon beard on his cheeks came.

His eyes were like copper bells, bloodshot in his turbid eyes, his eyes slowly moved on the body of the war soul, and finally stopped on Dou Changsheng, his eyes remained motionless.

Heavy steps sounded, and bloodshots kept falling on the bloody armor, mixed with the blood and water underground. This ancient battlefield is at the core.

He walked towards Dou Changsheng with great strides, and finally stood in front of Dou Changsheng, staring at Dou Changsheng with a burly figure.
Chapter completed!
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