Secular world: My destiny has no taboos

Chapter 380 Chapter 390: Reincarnation (Part )
Even Lin Beixuan himself did not expect that the battle with the Xuanhuang hungry ghost would come so suddenly.

However, when he saw the Beiming Army's vigorous momentum and forming a battle formation to fight against the attacking starving ghosts, the inexplicable fear of this war in his heart gradually subsided.

This day will come sooner or later, it's just a matter of time.

Now may be the best time destined by God to resolve the starvation disaster in Luozhou.

The view continues to rise, penetrating the sky covered by layers of gray clouds. In fact, the sky in Luozhou is as blue as other places.

Suddenly, a huge dragon-shaped shadow appeared, stirring up the upper sea of clouds, but did not cause any impact on the lower layer. Even the Xuanhuang hungry ghost did not notice it.

“Is it about to start?!”

Kang Jinlong muttered to himself, and one could sense a hint of excitement in his words.

It has been waiting for this day for a long time.

Originally, in its plan, when Lin Beixuan had not yet appeared, when almost all the people on the land of Luozhou had died, it would send down divine punishment to eliminate the starving ghosts.

By then, all life on this land will be annihilated and everything will return to its original state. This will be the best time for it to rebuild its cycle.

By that time, it will possess divine authority comparable to that of a secular master. By that time, it will be the absolute ruler of this earth, a true god of heaven.

Kang Jinlong twisted its body, and dark golden dragon scales appeared in the gray clouds. Its thick dragon claws on its forelimbs held wind and thunder in one hand and controlled fire and rain in the other. It seemed as if the whole world was being pressed down by it.

Great popular god - statue of heavenly god - Kang Jinlong.

Its pair of huge dragon eyes looked downwards, and its aura was firmly suppressed, not revealing a single bit.

"kill!!!"

The fierce sound of war drums was like the roar of a thunder beast, "dong, dong, dong" with a special frequency, and people's hearts seemed to beat unconsciously along with the sound of the drums.

The black mass of starving ghosts seemed like a tidal wave with no end in sight. A quick glance showed that the terrifying number was no less than 100,000, and the number seemed to be increasing.

Each member of the Bei Ming Army stood shoulder to shoulder, holding their weapons tightly in their hands. The sweat oozing from their palms soaked the cloth strips wrapped around their knuckles.

“Oh…ah!”

The sharp silver light of the knife formed a sharp contrast with the dark and hideous body of the starving ghost.

"The first column should meet me!"

A general gave the order. Facing the surging starving ghosts, he did not choose to retreat. Instead, he was ready to withstand the momentum of the other side and hit the wave back.

Because on this battlefield, not only are they there, but there are also secular gods watching overhead, and there is the huge and terrifying source hungry ghost like a mountain in front of them staring at this place.

If they show any sign of weakness, the other side will never miss the opportunity and will take advantage of the gap to tear open a hole in the Beiming Army.

He wouldn't allow this to happen.

Luo Bingzhong waved his halberd, and his thick beard was covered with dust raised by the wind.

At this moment, his strength has recovered to 90% of its peak period, all thanks to the part of the Xuanhuang Dao Seed left behind by Lin Beixuan when he left.

The mysterious Taoist seed can repair the foundation. Just a drop of golden liquid can recover most of the hidden injuries he had left behind.

In addition, after a period of recuperation, Luo Bingzhong was basically able to serve as the eye of the battlefield army as before.

As for the remaining Zhenxi Army, they were also restored to perfection under the diluted power of the Xuanhuang Dao Seed. Although they still could not reach their previous combat power, they had no problem integrating into the army formation and killing the starving ghosts.

"This time, it's either life or death!"

Luo Bingzhong's eyes were as bright as lightning, and he was determined to die.

Faced with the surging tide of starving ghosts, the first row of shieldmen of the Beiming Army raised their shields in front of them and took a step forward.

"boom!!"

The military supplies prepared by the Sheshan Huxian, who had spent almost all of their clan's strength, for the Beiming Army played a huge role at this time.

The heavy iron shields were placed in front of the Beiming Army, like an indestructible wall, blocking the oncoming starving ghosts.

"Hold on!" Luo Bingzhong shouted loudly.

"Lancers, get ready!"

As the words fell, rows of spearmen thrust out from the gaps in their shields with spears flashing with cold light.

"Archer!"

Behind the Beiming Army, countless archers drew their bows and shot arrows upward and forward.

The arrowheads of these arrows were not ordinary arrowheads, but were made of iron stones that had been permeated by the earth's energy and turned into the Flaming Mountain.

These arrows are nothing special. When held in the hand, they will only feel slightly warm, not as cold as ordinary iron blocks.

However, when the arrow is shot out, it will produce intense friction with the air, and the arrowhead will be ignited and turn into a rocket.

When thousands of arrows were shot out, the sky covered with gray clouds was suddenly lit up, as if countless red stars were flashing and then falling like meteors.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

The dense rain of fire fell into the group of starving ghosts, immediately causing huge damage to them.

For example, the starving ghost Tao Qiang and higher-level Xie Qiang are only slightly stronger than ordinary foodless hungry Qiang and their followers in this kind of war.

If one arrow is not enough, then use two. When their bodies are filled with arrows burning with blazing flames, they cannot escape the fate of death even if their life recovery ability is strong.

"Hu, hu, hu..."

The shieldmen in the front row were breathing heavily. At this moment, they were bearing the greatest pressure in the entire Beiming Army.

Faced with the endless stream of starving ghosts, their physical strength was rapidly decreasing, especially at the spots where the gluttons were densely packed. The enormous power of the gluttons was not something they could resist for the time being.

Finally at this time, Luo Bingzhong's heart-wrenching cry was heard.

The military flag fluttered, like a scarlet eye opening in the dark abyss.

"Shieldman, step back, slowly open up a gap, drag these starving ghosts in and kill them!"

“Bang bang bang!!”

The shieldman gritted his teeth and retreated while resisting the impact.

This is the hardest time.

It is different from them standing still and resisting. Because they retreat while resisting, their center of gravity is easily unstable, and they will be knocked down by the hungry ghosts that pounce on them.

If they fell at this time, they would not even have to face the minions of the starving ghosts. The overwhelming number of starving ghosts would be able to trample them to death, making it almost impossible for them to survive.

Fortunately, such a situation has not occurred for the time being, and everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Lai Tou joined Lin Beixuan's army after coming out of Xiahe Village together with Guan Shuo.

But unlike Guan Shuo who became the main fighter in killing hungry ghosts, he chose to become a shield bearer.

Although his body is thinner than most people, and his strength is not as good as most of the other shield bearers.

But his endurance is the strongest among the Beiming Army’s Sword and Shield Battalion.

But everything is always unexpected. This time, Lai Tou acted as a shieldman to resist the attack of the first wave of hungry ghosts, and everything was proceeding in an orderly manner.

But suddenly, a huge figure jumped out from the dark crowd of starving ghosts.

That is a glutton, with a stomach like a glutton bag and a huge body. Just like its body, its strength is equally terrifying. Under normal circumstances, several shieldmen are needed to withstand the opponent's pressure together.

But the glutton suddenly appeared from among the hungry ghosts, and only Lai Tou noticed him. Because of this small mistake, Lai Tou's shield area that was used to resist the impact was dispersed.

The bald man was simply unable to withstand the huge force of the glutton on his own, and his entire body was lifted up and flew away.

"puff!!"

The bald man fell heavily to the ground, spurting blood from his mouth. He felt that all his internal organs were moved by the impact.

"what……"

He was breathing heavily, and the world seemed to be spinning in front of his eyes, making him unable to tell where he was for a moment.

However, at this moment, a hurried voice pulled Baldy back from his confusion.

"Hurry up and retreat. Hold on until the people from Xiaowei Camp come up to take over our rotation."

The bald man tried hard to open his bloodshot eyes. He raised his head and saw the glutton that had bumped into him before.

He staggered and tried to get up from the ground, but found that his arms were so weak that he had no strength at all.

"Bad guy, run!"

At this time, the voice came again, but it was followed by the sound of the other party falling to the ground.

The bald man turned his head and saw that the other person's heart was pierced by a sharp claw, and bright red blood splattered everywhere, like a blooming snow orchid.

The bald man looked at them blankly. He didn't even have time to feel sad for the tragic death of his companion. He heard a sharp sound of breaking wind whistling in his ears.

"Bah..."

In the bald man's pupils, the tentacles of the gluttonous creature were growing bigger and bigger, and he seemed to have seen the end of his own death.

But at this moment, he suddenly found that his body could move, both his strength and speed had increased significantly, and even the injuries he had suffered were healing rapidly at this moment.

'Xiao Shen Altar: Affected by Xiao Ming Shen's evil spirit, restore health +50, strength +30.'

'Shadow God Altar: Affected by Shadow God's evil spirit, Lightness +70, Speed +30, and for a short period of time, you will gain Shadow God's gift - Shadow Escape.'

'Predator's Roar: When the wearer is in a life-or-death crisis, there is a chance that the master craftsman Hu Yan's path - shocking evil will be triggered, causing a small range of mental damage to the enemy.'

I don’t know if Lai Tou was lucky or what, but at the moment when the Tao Qian attacked, he successively triggered the effects of various secular god altars.

There was even the armor made by Sheshan Hu Yan, which had a shocking effect that was only triggered with probability, and it was also triggered by him at the same time.

With the help of these various effects, Lai Tou's strength almost doubled in a short period of time.

He supported himself on the ground with one hand, and his body turned into a shadow, strangely and bizarrely escaping from the attack range of the Taoqian.

Tao Qian didn't react in time. He never expected that his attack would be dodged by the weak person in front of him. His whole body was stunned for a few seconds.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the bald man's eyes turned red and he roared angrily. He pulled out a big knife from his waist with his right hand, jumped high, and chopped off the Tao's head with one blow.

"boom!!"

The round head fell to the ground with a dull sound.

Even a starving ghost will die like a human after its head is chopped off.

The huge and fat body had white and greasy fat exposed at the neck, and the glutton fell heavily to the ground.

When the starving ghost minions behind the glutton saw this scene, they did not hide their greed at all. They rushed forward and divided the fat meat in an instant.

Then they set their sights on the bald man.

"Ho ho... come on!"

The bald man's lips cracked, revealing a hideous and crazy smile.

"kill!"

……

Situations like the bald man's are emerging one after another in the Beiming Army at this moment.

The battlefield was cruel, and the Beiming Army was facing an enemy as numerous and terrifying as the starving ghosts. Even though they had been training every day for some time, casualties were inevitable.

And the number of casualties is still increasing.

However, as the secular gods floating in the sky set up their own altars, this number was slowly suppressed.

In the secular world, the influence of secular gods on people is never as simple as praying for blessings and good luck.

As more and more secular gods temporarily transformed the altars, the Beiming Army within the range of their altars experienced different increases.

This is a power that is different from military formations and is possessed only by secular gods and human immortals.

It was originally able to reduce the enemy's various negative forces. As long as they want, it will become a sufficiently positive amplification BUFF. All they need to do is see a reversal.

This is a very simple thing for the secular gods who have been studying the power of the path for a long time.

It just changes from a weakening to a gain, which will result in a little more loss of power.

After the shieldmen resisted the first wave of attacks from the starving ghosts, the archers consumed a lot of the enemy's numbers.

Finally, the official battle began.

This time, it was a real face-to-face fight.

Lin Beixuan had discussed this situation with Luo Bingzhong, Wu Huo and others, so he specially set up several teams specifically responsible for frontal attacks.

Xiaowei Camp, Zhenshan Camp and Modao Camp.

These three battalions account for the largest number of people in the Beiming Army and are also the main force responsible for fighting.

Those who can enter these three camps are either former soldiers of the Zhenxi Army, or people from the martial arts world who have learned the art and have some skills of their own, as well as the extraordinary people with extraordinary physiques brought out by Lin Beixuan from Qingyun Village.

After the Sword and Shield Battalion resisted the first wave of attacks from the Starving Ghosts, it was their turn to take the field.

Guan Shuo is now a mid-level officer in the Xiaowei Camp.

At this moment, under military orders, he led hundreds of soldiers as swordsmen and axes to infiltrate the group of starving ghosts and kill some high-level starving ghosts.

Faced with such a difficult task, his team is undoubtedly composed of elite soldiers. It can be said that each of them is very skilled and can kill starving ghosts in one-on-one or even one-on-many situations without any problem.

After the elite troops of the Beiming Army were dispatched, the tide of starving ghosts was officially suppressed.

Guan Shuo and other members of the team responsible for infiltrating and beheading the demons in the three battalions moved forward courageously, like a sharp arrow advancing rapidly in the dark tide of ghosts, and plowing out a piece of open area.

“Zheng hum hum…”

The sound of swords and spears was like a clarion call for an attack. Even when facing an enemy that outnumbered them by many times, no one in the Bei Ming army took a single step back.

People kept falling down, but they were immediately replaced. Blood was spilt like water, creating shocking pictures on the battlefield.

"Kill through them!"

Guan Shuo was covered in blood, standing with his sword in hand. Under his armor were bulging blood vessels. Adrenaline surged in his body, making him temporarily forget the pain.

The world in his eyes was scarlet, and only the enemy was black.

He didn't know if he could go back alive today, but he didn't feel fear or sadness, because when he saw the enemy who destroyed their home standing in front of him, he had only one thought in his mind.

Kill them all!
(End of this chapter)