Ghost General: Zhao Yun
Skill: Summoning Warrior Souls (summons 9 soldiers to follow by his side)
Skill Two: Spear Soul (immense power spear technique)
Impressive, my Zhao Yun.
He was at the same level as Diao Chan, but with explosive strength and agility that far surpassed hers.
Chu Hao was also excited; this was his idol, the famous Three Kingdoms general he had admired since childhood.
It wasn't just Chu Hao; even the ghosts and the people hiding nearby were stunned the moment Zhao Yun appeared. Especially striking was Zhao Yun, clad in silver armor with a white cloak, his handsome and majestic figure commanding a presence like that of a deity.
DING... Because Zhao Yun made a stunning entrance, the Host has earned 800 Pretentiousness Points.
Worthy of Zhao Yun, making an entrance with built-in show-off attributes, so cool that no one can object!
Zhao Yun knelt on one knee, his voice firm and powerful, saying, "This general pays his respects to my Lord."
At that moment, Chu Hao was also boiling with excitement. Pointing at the ghosts rushing towards them, he said, "Zhao Zilong, kill! Leave none behind."
Zhao Yun saluted with his fist, his eyes flashing like lightning, and responded, "This general receives the order."
Zhao Yun held his Long Spear and turned, facing the incoming ghosts. He wasn't afraid in the slightest; instead, he seemed excited.
He was like a Qilin, a Qilin awakened from its slumber. With a strike of his Long Spear on the ground, nine soldiers appeared around him, clad in bronze armor, a truly formidable sight.
This was one of his skills, Summoning Warrior Souls.
Zhao Yun VS Five Hundred Ghosts
The next moment, Zhao Yun moved with great speed and stable footsteps, clearly a warrior seasoned by countless battles.
The nearest row of ghosts was swept away by Zhao Yun's spear. Their spirit bodies were torn asunder, and they screamed in agony as they turned to ash.
DING... Zhao Yun has killed an Evil Ghost, earning 10,000 Experience Points. The Host has earned 10,000 Experience Points.
DING... Zhao Yun has killed a low-level Dark Killing Ghost, earning 200,000 Experience Points. The Host has earned 200,000 Experience Points.
DING... Zhao Yun has killed an Evil Ghost, earning 10,000 Experience Points. The Host has earned 10,000 Experience Points.
Zhao Yun wielded his Silver Spear, which danced in his hands like a silver dragon. Wherever it passed, ghosts were turned to ash.
The nine soldiers around him were also extremely formidable, guarding Zhao Yun. In truth, it wasn't so much about guarding him, but rather allowing them to clear out the remaining ghosts in the vicinity.
Zhao Yun fought with increasing ferocity, like a deity. His Silver Spear cut through the darkness; usually, with a single move, he could make ghosts vanish, as they were unable to withstand even one of his blows. ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ N0v3l.Fiɾe.net
With a shake of his Long Spear, a huge spear's shadow carved a passage through the crowd of ghosts. Zhao Yun stepped forward, as quick as a silver dragon.
Ahead, a Dark Killing Ghost attempting to flee was instantly pierced by the spear.
DING... Zhao Yun has killed a Dark Killing Ghost, earning 300,000 Experience Points.
DING... The Dark Killing Ghost dropped a Silver Treasure Box, which has been added to the inventory.
Impressive! With a one in a thousand chance, a Silver Treasure Box dropped.
A lazy smile touched Zhao Yun's lips. To him, these ghosts, who were only good for scaring people, couldn't withstand a single round.
The horde of ghosts was terrified; that silver-armored Ghost General was too ferocious.
But Zhao Yun wasn't thinking that way. He had received Chu Hao's command: spare no one.
Zhao Yun slammed his spear to the ground, exclaiming, "Zhao Zilong of Chang Mountain stands here! Who dares to take my spear?"
DING... Because Zhao Yun made a stunning show-off, the Host has earned 800 Pretentiousness Points.
Well done, Show-off Yun! Even Chu Hao got excited.
The crowd of ghosts trembled, not daring to come forward.
Zhao Yun!! Previously perplexed by the Ghost General's identity, upon hearing him speak, all the ghosts were scared out of their wits.
He is actually Zhao Yun, and Chu Hao actually summoned Zhao Yun from the Underworld? What kind of person is Zhao Yun?
He was a Great General from the Shu Han period, hailed as the Invincible General—his power was legendary, not mere talk.
The people of the Seventh District were all dumbfounded upon hearing Zhao Yun's call.
"AHH!!" Xu Ying screamed, startling the people around her.
"My God! Zhao Yun… my ultimate idol!" Xu Ying was like a little girl, utterly idolizing him.
It wasn't just her; even the men were seething with excitement.
This was Zhao Yun—the dream man for women, the war god in men's hearts.
Old Man Yuan was incredibly shocked, so excited he was at a loss for words. "Zhao Yun, am I… am I dreaming?"
Everyone has idols they've admired since childhood. For many who grew up reading about the Three Kingdoms or watching the TV dramas, Zhao Yun was the ultimate male god.
Xu Yang squatted on the ground and burst into tears. The grown man cried bitterly, biting his clothes, his face covered in tears, more heartbroken than if his own parents had died. "WHIMPER...!!"
Seeing him cry, Shi Yunlong looked frustrated and said, "What are you crying for?"
Xu Yang choked out, voice thick with emotion, "I'm just so moved. Zhao Yun was my childhood idol! To see him just once in my life... I could die content!"
Shi Yunlong was speechless. He could understand Xu Yang's feelings, actually feeling the same way inside. His gaze fixated on Zhao Yun, burning with an intense desire to fight alongside General Zhao Yun against the ghosts.
Isn't this a person's dream?
An explosion occurred up ahead, and the Spear Soul appeared. Its massive spectral spear swept across the wastelands—who in the world could be its match?
Countless ghosts screamed in agony, annihilated into ashes. In just one minute, seventy to eighty ghosts had died by Zhao Yun's hand.
Too fierce. Sweeping through thousands of troops was not even enough to describe it.
Like a bolt of silver lightning, Zhao Yun struck, sending the ghosts scattering in all directions.
Zhao Yun shouted, "Surround them!"
The nine soldiers each took up positions at nine different points, forming a human-shaped matrix, encircling all the ghosts in the middle.
Ghost Slave Wu Qing, witnessing Zhao Yun's killing spree, was extremely terrified. Being a ghost from the Qing Dynasty, he naturally knew what kind of person Zhao Yun was.
"Kill!" Despite his fear, Ghost Slave Wu Qing still charged forward.
Zhao Yun, seeing a ghost that caught his eye, was filled with a high fighting spirit and quickly moved forward.
Ghost Slave Wu Qing, wielding an Iron Hammer, looked imposing.
BUT! The moment he collided with Zhao Yun, the heavyweight Iron Hammer flew from his grasp. Before Wu Qing could even react, the Silver Spear pierced his chest.
Wu Qing sneered, "You can't kill me."
Wu Qing, having been a ghost for so many years, naturally hid his Ghost Heart very deep. Though the spear was painful, killing him was impossible.
Zhao Yun remained indifferent. He withdrew the Silver Spear, and when he thrust it out again, it transformed into a rain of spears, each one piercing Wu Qing.
Ghost Slave Wu Qing was so terrified he felt his soul might scatter from his body.
Wu Qing screamed, his face a mask of extreme horror.
This way, even with his Ghost Heart deeply hidden, he couldn't possibly escape the barrage of spears.
Ghost Slave Wu Qing, riddled by the Silver Spear, was dead beyond any doubt and turned to ashes.
DING… Killing Top-level Dark Killing Ghost, Zhao Yun gains one million Experience Points, and the Host gains five hundred thousand Experience Points.
DING… Ghost Slave drops Golden Treasure Chest, which has been collected into the inventory.
DING… Zhao Yun levels up to level 6.
Ghost General: Zhao Yun
Skill: Summoning Warrior Souls (summons 12 soldiers to follow)
Skill Two: Spear Soul (A powerful spear technique)