Not far from the battlefield, on a dark hillside.

Several men in black were quietly looking at this scene.

"Sir... Tadaho Yagyu was killed in battle!"

A ninja rushed over and reported the news.

The leader was shocked: "There is nothing to do. Who would have thought that this group of Dongchen people were equipped with powerful crossbows? The warriors were killed if they were not on the battlefield!"

"With that being said, what about the reaction of the Yagyu family?"

The other person was a little scared and authentic.

The Yagyu family passed down from martial arts, with superb martial arts skills and many swordsmen. They opened many temples in Izumo Kingdom, and their influence was extraordinary.

"I will report this to the governor and comfort me!" The leader who spoke at the beginning coughed and looked at the battlefield, and couldn't help but feel more anxious: "Why haven't you captured yet? Kojiro, who was leading the battle, should apologize after he returns!"

At this moment, I saw the commotion in Kyoto, and a squad rushed over under the leadership of the knight.

"What a pity... What a pity..." The leader sighed repeatedly when he saw this scene, and waved his hand: "Order Kojiro to withdraw his troops, our elites cannot be lost here!"

"Hi!"

Several ninjas said they had retreated and sent out signals.

Not long after, the elite troops who were besieging the military camp retreated in an orderly manner, and only the real ronin and the bandits were still fighting with red eyes.

"Master Kenmao! I'll ask you next!"

The leader bowed his head to someone beside him and said sincerely.

"Please rest assured!"

The man was covered in a black robe, but his eyes were actually green, which was very conspicuous in the dark night.

At this time, he answered in a sharp voice, and several paper Shikigami appeared in his hand, silently chanting the mantra.

Huh!

Not long after, a layer of fog appeared. Shikigami flew into the air and suddenly expanded, turning into strange-shaped demons. Under the leadership of a huge black dog, he walked into the fog, causing the fog to expand further and cover the elite retreat.

"Master Jianmao's Yin-Yang Technique is awesome no matter how many times he has seen it!"

Looking at this scene, a smile appeared on the leader's face.

...

"The enemy retreated! The enemy retreated!"

In the caravan, watching the enemy's elite retreat like a tide, the guards couldn't help but cheer, their morale was greatly boosted, and they cut over a group of unlucky miscellaneous troops.

"There is evidence of advancement and retreat, and there is also a mage to help!"

Manager Zhou Da looked at this scene and couldn't help but murmur: "This is definitely an elite army. The young master... I'm afraid he did something wrong this time and stepped into the vortex with one foot."

At this moment, a group of sluts wearing bamboo armor outside finally entered the military camp and attacked the remaining enemies from behind.

They were all as fierce as evil spirits, and occasionally cut off the heads of the corpse and hung them on their waists as proof of military merit.

Manager Zhou looked at this scene and wanted to speak but stopped. Although he deliberately ordered a few living words to be left, he knew in his heart that the real enemy was the elite who had advanced and retreated properly and even took away his own corpses after leaving. This gang of messy bandits and ronin were no different from scapegoats.

"Attack! The enemy is in the fog!"

It was not just Manager Zhou Da who could see the situation clearly, but Saburo Murakami also roared, urging his samurai to raise the torch and rush into the fog.

"ah!"

"No!"

"Ghosts and gods are angry!"

Immediately, a series of screams came.

With the last light before the torch was extinguished, everyone outside could see hideous black shadows appearing in the fog, and two wars were immediately fought.

"Damn it, it's Onmyoji!"

Gongsun Xiaobai, who was riding his horse back all the way, suddenly his eyes were bloodshot when he saw this scene.

"Onmyoji?"

Duan Yuheshou, in his opinion, was just a variant of the Taoist priest.

It is also a way to practice the method to break through the barriers, but their foundation-building method is just a deviant approach. Some use the power of gods, and some simply sign contracts with powerful monster spirits.

This causes the quality of Onmyoji to be uneven. The powerful can even drive ghosts and gods to use for themselves, called "Shiji", and the weak will simply be controlled by Shikigami.

But the one who covered the enemy's retreat was undoubtedly the best.

"Brother Duan, please take action, I will give you a good reward!"

Seeing the camp where blood flowed into a river, Gongsun Xiaobai felt blood in his heart and gritted his teeth.

"I'll do my best!"

Duan Yu and Qin Feiyu attended the banquet, and brought Jiang Bao and Cheng Jin with him. Their own people were not harmed. At this time, they naturally became much more calm and rushed forward.

"Punish evil and retreat, hurry!"

The reason why the soul is called "real person" is because it can perform techniques in front of the formation. At least these less than a hundred people are still the small army formation after the chaos, which cannot be stopped at all.

The second point is that you can generate mantras in one thought, that is, some low-level magic can be instantly fired, and your advantage in fighting is unparalleled.

Moreover, this is just an ordinary soul real person, Duan Yu is one step ahead of them.

At this time, I deliberately hid my shortcomings and used the most common evil-repelling curse.

But something that left him speechless happened. After the spell was cast, the fog immediately melted like thin snow encountering the scorching sun. In a blink of an eye, several monsters hiding inside, and a evacuated man appeared.

"With the help of the master, we will definitely win and chase me!"

Murakami Saburo, who led the troops, was also a knowledgeable person. He immediately howled, drove the soldiers forward and attacked Shikigami with swords and guns.

In the Izumo Kingdom, some weak demons are often rumored to be "demanded" by warriors, so the authentic soldiers are not very afraid of monsters, and this is even more so after Duan Yu dispels the clouds and mists.

"It looks like a ghost but not a ghost, it looks like a god but not a god, it looks like a demon but not a demon, it looks like a spirit but not a spirit... Is this Izumo's Shikigami?"

After Duan Yu cast a spell, one of the flying heads with only heads and two ears turned into wings howled and rushed down from the sky.

Duan Yu didn't blink a moment and drew his sword to slash.

The ghost cut was extremely sharp and directly landed the flying head man in two pieces on the ground, turning it into a burning piece of paper.

Even though the power of the sword has been greatly reduced, the lethality of this sword to the ghost gods and others is still unparalleled!

After killing Feitouman, Guiqi actually made a buzzing sound, sounding like a ghost howling.

When Shikigami heard this howling, they were afraid to come forward. They were driven away by soldiers and rushed to the road and bit the tail of the retreating elite.

Above the hillside.

Just the moment Feitouman was killed by Gui Qi.

"ah!"

Kenshima Onmyoji screamed and covered his head and fell to the ground.

If an ordinary Shikigami is killed, it will only lose a little energy and can be summoned in the future.

But in the moment, he sensed that the Feitouman had truly disappeared. The backlash caused by this made the Onmyoji feel a splitting headache: "My Feitouman! Ah..."

"Master Kenmao, what happened?"

Seeing the scene at the foot of the mountain, the leader couldn't help but feel as deep as water.

"The enemy has a very powerful mage, especially his sword..." Kenshiro barely got up from the ground, and his eyes showed a fierce light: "If you dare to destroy my Shikigami, he will never stop with my shrine!"

The powerful Shikigami, like an exquisite weapon, can be passed down to the next generation from generation to generation, and even has the taste of a treasure of the sect.

Now Duan Yu cut one to death and he could not be resurrected. That is, his foundation was cut off by a fraction of it, and anyone else would have to be red-eyed and killed.

"No, let's go quickly!"

At this time, the leader was shocked to find that Duan Yu had already brought his people to the hillside where they were.

"If you kill my Shikigami, I want them to die... The soul after death will be suppressed under the stones of the shrine and trampled for a hundred years!"

Kenmao loyally roared: "Dog ghost!"

The huge black dog that had been sank into the fog appeared, staring at the people around him with a fickle look, as if a black air was lingering on his body.

"Go! Kill that man for me!"

Jianmao roared faithfully, pointing at Duan Yu.

The black dog nodded, turned into a stream of light, and flew down the mountain.

In the air, its body suddenly changed, its fur cracked, and its scarlet flesh appeared. Two other heads grew out of it, turning into a three-headed dog. Its mouth was opened, and even the corners of its mouth were cracked. A large number of white teeth gathered, which was enough for any ordinary person to have nightmares for three days and three nights after seeing it, and fell in front of Duan Yu.

"Dog ghost? This should be a very powerful Shikigami, right?"

Duan Yu looked at the monster whose body had half of his body turned into a big mouth: "Although it doesn't match the rumors, I don't know if it's a magical mutation, the person who manipulated it must be a big fish!"

He didn't know what happened to Gongsun Xiaobai in his previous life, but this time the purpose was to take advantage of this attack to leave behind several valuable leaders of the other party and intensify the conflict between the two sides.
To be continued...