Destroy the sand village with one move

The bone arrows all over the sky were buzzing like countless locusts, swooping down towards the outside of the canyon sand village.

In the center of this rain of arrows was Ye Fan, who was rushing to the front on horseback. With Ye Fan as the center, everything within a radius of hundreds of feet was completely enveloped by the rain of bone arrows.

One hundred human iron cavalry all crouched down, lying on their horses and running wildly. They closed their eyes in fear, waiting for the rain of arrows to fall towards them, praying that it would not fall on them. Such a dense rain of bone arrows required no effort to dodge.

Ye Fan glanced contemptuously at the bone arrows all over the sky, jumped up from his horse, shot towards the sand village, injected vitality into the gravity pendant, and said softly: "Turn on twenty times gravity, a hundred feet range! "

In an instant, the rain of bone arrows in the sky was falling in a parabola. Suddenly, it was as if a hundred-jin weight was hung on it. The bone arrows were pulled, and they fell almost straight to the sand in front of Ye Fan!

Hundreds of bone arrows "swish, swish...!" hit the sand vertically, smashing into pieces on the sand, splashing up a piece of sand and bone fragments.

Wherever Ye Fan passed, the bone arrows within a hundred feet around him seemed to have eyes. They did not attack him at all, but fell to the ground one after another.

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

"What kind of combat skills did Master Ye use? All the bone arrows actually avoided him!"

The hundreds of cavalrymen who followed Ye Fan Baizhang looked at the bone arrows in the sky in astonishment, hitting the ground one after another and exploding, in disbelief.

However, no matter what happened, they finally let go of their fears and followed Ye Fan to fight towards the canyon sand village.

"Ye Fan's...what method?"

The ten iron cavalry led by Wu Zun in the distance looked at them from a distance and were speechless.

They couldn't understand that under a terrifying salvo of thousands of bone arrows, not a single iron cavalry member of Ye Fan's cavalry squadron was injured.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Ye Fan had rushed to only one mile away from the sand village.

One mile is one hundred and fifty feet. For a warrior like Ye Fan, running at full speed only takes a few blinks of an eye.

This short distance is no longer enough for the skeleton archers in the sand village to shoot another bone arrow. Once Wu Zun gets close, it will be almost a massacre for the skeleton archers.

 "spear--!"

A ghost king in the sand village roared, and all the thousands of skeleton soldiers immediately put down their bows and arrows, grabbed the bone spears and ghost weapons on the ground, and pointed them at Ye Fan outside the sand village.

In addition, there are nearly twenty Ghost Lords ambushing under the wooden wall, preparing to besiege Ye Fan who rushed into the sand village.

Although the Ghost Lords did not deploy heavy troops of the ghost clan at the sand village, they left many ghost warriors to guard the sand village at the entrance of the canyon.

But Ye Fan had no intention of fighting in close combat with the skeleton soldiers in the sand village.

The sand village was shrouded in ghost mist, and he didn't know how many ghost soldiers and ghosts were ambushed inside, ready to besiege him. Once there are too many enemies, it will also be a huge threat to him.

Ye Fan took out a jar of third-level "Huoyun Shao" wine from his storage bag and patted the jar lid.

He has three jars of third-grade fine wine given by Cao Hao, but he has been reluctant to use them. Even when I was trapped in the underground palace and faced with ghost spiders and ghost soldiers, I had hardly used it a few times.

But now is the time to compete for military merit. It involves a martial soul awakening pill, and it is time to use it. He didn't want to drag him down until other warriors rushed up to compete with him.

"Wine mist~!"

Ye Fan injected high-temperature energy into it, directly evaporating the dark red wine into a large piece of light red wine mist.

A whole jar of third-level wine, enough to fill ten small gourds with ten times of wine mist explosion, was quickly turned into a ball of wine mist by him.

The power of this jar of wine mist is more than ten times more powerful than a small gourd.

Above Ye Fan's head, there was a light red wine mist nearly dozens of feet floating in the blink of an eye.

 "go!"

Ye Fan waved his palms, and the wind energy poured out, and a huge gust of wind emerged from the ground, blowing the wine cloud and mist and quickly flew to the canyon sand village 150 feet away.

In the canyon sand village, the commanding Ghost Lord and all the skeleton soldiers were stunned. They didn't know why Ye Fan didn't rush over, but instead created a cloud of mist to do what he wanted to do.

These ghosts have no sense of smell or taste, and they don't know what the mist is. Even the poisonous mist has no effect on them.

Even the lurking ghosts couldn't help but look up, grinning strangely.

Ye Fan saw the wine mist flying above the sand village and covering a large area. He finally uttered two words and used the wine combat skill: "Detonation——!".

"Boom——!"

Suddenly, a burst of explosive flames rose into the sky in the sand village, almost engulfing the entire sand village.

Rolling red and white blazing flames and black smoke shot into the sky, and the fireworks rose hundreds of feet into the sky.

All the more than 20 ghost kings and thousands of skeleton soldiers in the sand village were swallowed up by this super fierce flame almost instantly, and the screams of countless ghost kings, skeletons, and zombie soldiers were heard.

Not a single ghost king or ghost soldier in the sand village had time to escape. In the blink of an eye, they were burned to ashes by the terrifying high temperature and flames, leaving only a few broken bones.

Even the dozens of feet of ghost mist near the sand village at the mouth of the canyon were burned away by the fire, revealing a corner of the sky.

...

The 30,000-strong army was silent, staring at the sand village in dead silence.

Pan Dahai's face was filled with astonishment. He pointed in the direction of Shazhai and said to Cao Hao: "Dean Cao, isn't this your famous stunt 'Wine Mist Explosion'! How could that kid do such a violent move? Aren't you trying to disguise yourself?" Do you want to help him get the battle merit? This wine is the only one in your family! You can't deny this! Half of Ye Fan's battle merit this time must be deducted... No, only 70%! It cannot be regarded as his merit. "

He also hoped that his son Pan Yun would be among the top three in terms of military merit and receive a martial soul awakening pill. But Ye Fan was so aggressive in grabbing the battle glory that it really frightened him.

Han Boqing and several other Wuhou also looked at Cao Hao with surprised faces.

Such powerful wine-based combat skills are only available in the Cao Mansion in Donglai County.

Cao Hao stroked his beard and muttered: "Why Ye Fan made my wine mist explode is a long story. It's not that I gave it to him for no reason.

About three months ago during the Mid-Autumn Festival, I invited him to my house for drinking and gambling. As a result, he lost ten times in a row. When he lost the bet, he gave him two or three jars of good wine, as well as a rune of "Wine Mist Explosion"!

But that was a few months ago, and I could not have predicted that he would come to conquer the ghost clan in Xiayang County today. General Pan, if you are betting. Isn't it unfair that you won't be allowed to spend the money you won in the game? If Ye Fan wins the wine, then it's his.

Besides, my granddaughter Cao Youwen is also good at "flashing wine mist", but she has not made any achievements so far! It can be seen that it is not my wine that helps him make meritorious deeds, but his strength that makes him meritorious. Even without my wine, he still made meritorious service. "

"That's... well, Dean Cao's words make sense."

Pan Dahai was immediately speechless and stopped mentioning the matter of military merit.

Three months ago, it was the time of the Mid-Autumn Boating Party. Ye Fan was also of low strength and unknown. With Cao Hao's status and identity, there is really no need to go out of his way to win over a little Ye Fan.

...

Ye Fan flew down to the mouth of the canyon, on the ruins of a large wooden wall in the sand village. Wherever he looked, at least there were no ghost soldiers nearby.

He looked into the canyon and saw a gray ghost fog that stretched for dozens of miles.

It is estimated that other ghost soldiers are ambushing in this large ghost mist.

Hundreds of iron cavalry all slowed down and slowly arrived at the sand village. When they saw the sand village burned to ashes, they all opened their mouths in shock, not knowing what to say.

Previously, three ghost cavalry were destroyed with one move, so that was all.

However, taking down a sand village tightly guarded by thousands of skeleton archers and no less than twenty ghost kings with one combat move... This is simply unstoppable.

Not long after, the other ten warriors and ten iron cavalry also rushed to the sand village.

The warriors and thousands of iron cavalry looked at the burned-out sand village, the green smoke and the ruins, with shock on their faces.

Normally, a sand stronghold guarded by thousands of skeleton soldiers would require the death of several warriors and hundreds of human iron cavalry before it could be attacked. Maybe even defeat.

However, Ye Fan still attacked with one move without hurting any soldiers.

"Ye Fan, you are trying too hard to grab the battle glory! You ate a big pot of meat, but you didn't even leave us a piece of meat residue."

Pan Yun rode a horse and held a golden dragon gun. He looked at the empty sand village without a single ghost soldier. He kept shaking his head, full of helplessness and having nowhere to use all his strength.

Deep inside the canyon, there is a large area of ghost fog, and there must be many ghost soldiers.

But it was so hazy that he couldn't clearly see the situation inside, and he didn't dare to dive in.

"It's not just meat dregs, there's no soup at all!"

"It seems that next time we have to rush to the front, otherwise we won't be able to kill even a single ghost soldier! Let alone the top three for military merit, I'm afraid there won't be a top three at all. Only one person has military merit."

Zhao Ritian, a young martial artist from Weiyang County, sighed.

"If I had been softer, you wouldn't have left a drop of soup for me!"

Ye Fan smiled and ignored their complaints.

He captured Shazhai and received the reward of one thousand yuan stones that General Pan had mentioned before.

But after spending a jar of Huoshaoyun third-level vitality wine, the price of this jar of wine is only a lot more than a thousand Yuan stones.

The only advantage is that I got a large sum of military merit which is the easiest to get, which is equivalent to getting half a martial soul awakening pill.

Going further into the canyon oasis, the sky is filled with ghost clouds, and the ground is covered with ghost mist. Fighting with tens of thousands of ghost soldiers and ghosts in the ghost mist is much more difficult.

Even Ye Fan is helpless against the large ghost clouds and ghost mist that are dozens of miles in radius. There is no good way to deal with them.

We can only wait for the five Wuhou to take action and personally deal with the ghost mist in the canyon.

...

"Report! General, Shazhai has been captured. The princess asked, what should be the next step!"

An iron cavalry quickly returned to the front of the 30,000 human army and reported to Pan Dahai.

"The entire army is closing in. Set up a military formation outside the canyon to seal it off. Don't let a single ghost soldier escape!"

Pan Dahai nodded and waved his hand.

The 30,000 human army was divided into three huge formations of 10,000 people. The horses' hooves rumbled ten miles forward, blocking the exit of the canyon.