Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
The Tiger-Shooting Bow, which has a special effect of breaking invisibility, vibrated rapidly, and the evil-suppressing arrows hit the evil spirits and ghosts like a torrential rain.
Zhou Yuan gave up the killing strategy and chose the restraining strategy.
Regardless of whether the ghost hit by the evil-suppressing arrow is dead or alive, as long as the invisibility-breaking effect is achieved, he will change the target.
In this way, he became a killing god on the battlefield, and the targets he targeted would either die or be disabled.
Not long after the battle began, he fired twenty bows by himself, killing eleven evil spirits and ghosts and breaking the cover of eight.
A level 12 Yin spirit was not invisibly destroyed by the arrow, but revealed its true form after he shot another arrow at it.
"Lord Luo, kill that archer, otherwise it will be difficult for us to take advantage of the Yin Spirit."
"Shan, looking down on others is not a kind person. Killing with a bow is unkind and unrighteous. I will get rid of him."
The cry of the Level 12 Yin Spirit further intensified the battle.
Several hidden painted-skin warriors suddenly emerged from various houses and rushed towards the county warriors who were stabilizing the front.
Luo Ying, the assistant to the prefect, locked onto Zhou Yuan and rushed towards him. A beautiful figure, out of place in the bloody battlefield, also walked leisurely onto the street.
She was dressed in gorgeous silk and brocade clothes, with a green hairpin on her head. Her face looked sad and resentful, and her perfect body was delicate and beautiful. Against the backdrop of the firelight, she looked like an elf in the fire.
"Yuan Lang, Manning can't wait for you after all.
You go ahead, and I will skin this captain and make you a coat, so that we can be together forever."
"Arrogant monster, I am here, let me test the sharpness of my knife."
As soon as the Painted Skin Manning appeared, he attracted the attention of the soldiers on the battlefield. He also said some incomprehensible words and wanted to skin Captain Jing'an.
This extreme gentleness and extreme arrogance are very contradictory, and reveal a strange beauty of killing.
The surrounding battlefield seemed to be a backdrop, and only the gorgeous flowers surrounded by blood and wailing were the core of the battlefield.
But this trick could not charm Captain Jing'an. He drew out the secret sword, mobilized his own spiritual energy, and displayed the strength of a warrior with energy flowing through his body.
The outward spiritual energy and arrogance were self-generated, and bright electric light wrapped around the long sword, accompanied by the panic of thunder, and the flashing sword light seemed to cut through the darkness.
Boom···
Painted Skin Manning's petite body burst out with tremendous strength. Holding an iron bamboo whip, she directed Captain Jing'an's attack to the ground beside her.
But the enormous force carried by the long sword still pushed Painted Skin Manning back several steps. The violent arc of energy and flames also tore the skin of her palm, revealing the dark flowing Yin fluid.
However, Painted Skin Manning is a level 15 elite monster after all. Even though its skin is broken, it does not leak air. Instead, it remains delicate and plump.
"You are such an ignorant captain! Yuan Lang was about to leave, but you let him see my ugly appearance. You deserve a beating."
Painted Skin Manning underestimated Zhou Yuan. It was actually quite difficult to kill an alien like him who had a large supply of blood and blue medicines.
While the Painted Skin Manning was fighting with Captain Jing'an, the Painted Skin Luo Ying also approached Zhou Yuan under the cover of two Painted Skins holding shields.
"Jing'an is indeed not an ordinary person. If we had killed you directly at that time, it would probably have saved us a lot of trouble."
"I'm afraid you can't do it. I'm actually quite good at hiding things."
Looking at the approaching Painted Skin Luo Ying, Zhou Yuan put away his tiger-shooting bow and drew out his fine steel sword.
This is the third floor of a wooden building. The space is limited and there are a lot of clutter, making it difficult to shoot the bow at a distance.
"Oh, Jing'an actually has other methods.
I see that your sword is a mere frivolous object, and if you think of using it to kill me, you are probably overthinking it."
"Ordinary steel may not be able to kill monsters, why don't you try it."
"Okay, I'll give it a try."
Luo Ying in Painted Skin holds a sword in his hand and wears half-body iron armor, but this configuration cannot protect his skin, and the actual defense area is limited.
His advantage is his high level of 13 and the superb swordsmanship he has cultivated over the years.
But the human skin restrained his strength, making him unable to use the force to tear the painted skin, and he could only fight normally like a strong warrior.
Ding, ding, ding...
The swords clashed continuously, and Luo Ying, who was known for his agility, strength and stamina, suppressed Zhou Yuan from the very beginning.
But Zhou Yuan was even more ruthless than him. Relying on the large defensive area of his armor, he would not defend unless the target was a vital one. He would exchange injuries for injuries and was extremely ferocious.
After a while of fighting, Luo Ying, the Painted Skin, looked at his torn skin and Zhou Yuan, who was bleeding from multiple wounds, and sighed helplessly.
"I underestimated you. I didn't expect you to be so brave. Now that my skin is broken, the ghost should shed its skin and come out.
Let me see you off for the last time, and then use your skin to mend my clothes."
"You are a ghost with good combat experience. Why are you so obsessed with a human skin? You should have shed your skin and come to fight long ago."
"What do you know? You were born with souls and flesh, but how could you know the value of this skin? Without this skin, how could we touch the human world?"
Zhou Yuan looked injured, but it was just superficial. His health bar was always above 95%.
Before his blood medicine is used up, there is no way his health bar can be lowered.
The damaged skin lost its filling, and the painted skin Luo Ying finally revealed his ghostly form.
The shadowy and misty ghost pounced on Zhou Yuan, attempting to kill his soul directly.
But what greeted him was a palm wrapped in bloody flames. After a bang, the next palm followed, and then the palm prints continued.
The Three Elements Seal that consumes energy and blood became an ordinary attack in Zhou Yuan's hands, and the consumption was not as fast as he could replenish it.
After Zhou Yuan cast the sixth seal, the Painted Skin Luo Ying's health bar was emptied.
He didn't even have time to feel the burning of the soul-devouring blood flames before he fell under the continuously violent Three Talents Seals.
【Ding, kill level 13 Painted Skin Luo Ying, experience +200】
The experience given by Painted Skin Luo Ying was not much, but a green ball of light exploded.
【Ding, get the props Painted Skin Scribe, Ghost Language, and Ghost Spell】
【Skill: Ghost Language】
【Introduction: The Language of the Underworld, the Water Book of Extinction. After using it, you will gain the passive skill of recognizing underworld words. The higher the level, the faster the recognition speed.】
【Skill: Ghost Spell】
【Introduction: The spirit of heaven belongs to my heart, the soul of man falls from the sky, my hand controls the three springs, and I lead the soul to find the lost person.
A special spiritual secret language, mainly used to find lost souls and call upon the dead.
【Effect: Use this skill to mark one or more targets, transmit information to them, and lock their location. The maximum mark amount is 100.】
The moment Zhou Yuan saw the introduction of the 'Ghost Spell', he understood how the Painted Skins were commanded and managed.
Although he didn't know how many beings like Painted Skin Luo Ying there were, he believed that there shouldn't be many such special units.
"I killed the Painted Skins' liaison officer. I hope their command system won't collapse."
Zhou Yuan was right. There weren't many special units like Luo Ying, and each one was responsible for different things.
After Luo Ying was killed, the fighting Painted Skins lost their superiors who gave them the order to retreat, and could only helplessly continue fighting.
"Where is Lord Luo? Didn't we agree to fight and retreat at the same time to lure the Jing'an Army out of the city? Why haven't you given the order to retreat yet?"
"I don't know. Perhaps Luo Jun was targeted and killed by a warrior. We need to make the decision ourselves."
"Go, fight and retreat, and lead them out of the city.
The Ghost Gate of the Zhongyuan Festival is about to open, so don't let them discover the ghosts coming out of the stone channel."