As the ghost exorcist spoke, the Ghost King, the exorcists, and the ghosts all saw it. Except for the Nether Demon that the Ghost King had crushed, the others that had charged forward with Zhang Wei in the Hui Ming division, as they were the main force, while the other two divisions were responsible for encirclement, they encountered the most attacks.
And because of this.
As the battle progressed, with the encouragement of the three Ghost Kings earlier, the other ghosts began to focus their attacks on the Nether Demons.
Not long after.
Under the combined assault, some Nether Demons were ambushed by powerful red-clothed vengeful spirits and killed on the spot.
But before they could grin and cheer.
[Ding! The ghosts' smiles froze.]
[Host gained System Points +1000.]
The killed Nether Demons turned into blocks, then lit up the next second, and transformed back into lively Nether Demons.
"Roar!!"
These Nether Demons spread their arms, opened their mouths, and roared at the red-clothed vengeful spirits that had killed them, charging forward.
Seeing this.
Many ghosts around felt their hearts pound, but they did not panic too much. In their eyes, these Nether Demons were monsters that could seemingly revive, but there should be limitations to their revival.
"Kill them, remember to destroy the block!"
A red-clothed vengeful spirit spoke. It was fighting against the Nether Demon it had previously killed. Relying on its strength advantage, it once again cooperated with other ghosts, found an opportunity, and killed the Nether Demon again.
And this time.
The Nether Demon died, and the block reappeared.
The red-clothed vengeful spirit dared not be careless and frantically hacked at the block. However, no matter how it chopped, even to the point of sweating profusely, the block could not be broken.
Until the block glowed again, and it revived as a Nether Demon.
[Ding! The ghosts' mouths twitched... Damn it!]
[Host gained System Points +2200.]
Seeing the ghosts watch the Nether Demon revive again, and unable to break the block, the morale of the ghosts was about to waver.
The Ghost King who had crushed the Nether Demon quickly shouted:
"Don't panic, there must be a limit to revival, they can't revive infinitely. Our number of ghosts hasn't decreased much. If we surround and kill them a few more times and deplete their revival counts, victory will be ours."
Saying that.
The Ghost King repeatedly attacked, frantically crushing the previously crushed Nether Demon.
At that moment.
An even stranger scene appeared.
A terrifying Ghost King, facing a monster, raised its hand, and ghost energy transformed into a ghost hand, crushing the monster. Then the monster died and revived, and the Ghost King continued to crush it, and it continued to revive...
Just like that.
Crush, revive, crush, revive, crush... revive...
Repeatedly for an unknown number of times.
When it crushed it once more and saw the Nether Demon revive again, the Ghost King could no longer hold back:
"What the hell!!"
[Ding! The Ghost King couldn't hold back... Is it infinite revival?]
[Host gained System Points +160.]
If the Ghost Kings were like this, let alone the ghost army.
Watching the Nether Demon being killed and revived madly, many ghosts in the ghost army felt their scalps tingle. Especially seeing the red-clothed vengeful spirit that had killed the Nether Demon four or five times in a row, and finally, due to carelessness, was caught by the revived Nether Demon, which pierced its chest.
It could be seen.
The moment the red-clothed vengeful spirit was pierced, the Nether Demon, with one hand piercing its body, lifted it high. It didn't matter that the ghost blood from its chest splattered on its face and body. It roared to the sky:
"Long live the Nether Demon, long live the General!!"
[Ding! Ghost army... What's the point of fighting this!!]
[Host gained System Points +4400.]
As the system prompt sounded.
The ghost army visibly became timid. Looking at the Nether Demons, their eyes were filled with horror:
"Monsters, monsters..."
"How can we fight this, it's unfair."
"Damn it, is this how you win with fewer against more."
The ghosts said, their gazes fixed on the Nether Demons. Then, as if thinking of something, they looked at Zhang Wei, their eyes filled with even greater fear.
At this moment.
The Nether Demons were reviving wildly over there.
Zhang Wei was not idle either. He moved among the ghost army, letting the ghosts sneak attack him from all directions. He endured the damage with his physical body, and from time to time, he would gesture towards the blocks of the fallen Nether Demons, reviving them.
From time to time, he would raise his forty-meter long saber and casually sweep it, cutting down a片 of ghosts at the waist.
With infinitely reviving Nether Demons in front and a top-tier Ghost King exorcist behind...
This...
[Ding! Ghost army... Can someone tell me how to fight this, how to win this, even Xiang Yu's breaking the cauldrons and sinking the boats wouldn't win this.]
[Host gained System Points +4500.]
At the same time.
The Nether Demons also noticed Zhang Wei's ferocity. After killing ghosts, they raised their hands and cheered for Zhang Wei:
"Nether Demons are invincible, the General is mighty and invincible!!"
The momentum was like a tidal wave. Groups of Nether Demons spoke in succession, their shouts echoing continuously, resonating through the night, shaking the hearts of the ghost army and the exorcists.
The exorcists were stunned. They subconsciously looked at the ghost army. They had been so focused on the Nether Demons reviving that they only now realized that the ghost army, under the onslaught of the reviving Nether Demons and Zhang Wei's terrifying strength, had already suffered one-third casualties.
"Should we... not be standing here watching."
The exorcist who had previously spoken about summoning Nether Demons with a QR code said.
As soon as he spoke.
The exorcist beside him, who had spoken of genetic codes, twitched his mouth. Looking at Zhang Wei who was fighting the ghost army, not retreating at all, and becoming braver as he fought, while the ghost army became more cowardly, he couldn't help but say resentfully:
"Do you think there's a difference between us intervening and just watching?"
In his words.
He pointed to his watch:
"And look at the time... how long has it been? I feel like... Zhang Wei alone is enough, it's not our turn."
"Uh..."
The former subconsciously looked at his phone and his expression froze. From the appearance of the ghost army until now, less than ten minutes had passed, but in this short period, one-third of the ghost army had died.
One should know.
The ghost army here had four to five thousand people. One-third would be over a thousand people, which was more than the total number of the Nether Demon army.
It was at this time.
Another exorcist spoke. This was an exorcist who had watched "Armor Hero." He said with a wry smile:
"Let's just watch, we can't intervene."
As he spoke, he recalled the scene just moments ago. He had been very excited watching the Nether Demons push back the ghost army, so he rushed forward, intending to kill ghosts alongside the Nether Demons.
However, as soon as he rushed out, a very handsome Nether Demon pushed him aside and killed a ghost in front of him:
"Don't hinder our ghost-killing, go to the side."
"..."
The exorcist was embarrassed. Looking at the very handsome Nether Demon, he recognized its identity as the captain of the Hui Ming division, 'An Mixiu'.
It turned out that in the eyes of the Nether Demons, their participation was more of a hindrance.
It wasn't just this exorcist; other exorcists had encountered similar situations. They wanted to help but were glared at by the Nether Demons, as if they didn't want them to steal their prey.
In response.
The exorcists could only retreat awkwardly. After all, the Nether Demons were also their own people. Moreover, they had fought bravely and died several times, thinking that the Nether Demons were angered and wanted to personally kill ghosts to vent their anger.
For a moment.
The exorcists looked at each other, and in the end, none of them took action. They could only watch from the side, thinking that they would intervene if there was danger later.
But looking at the almost one-sided battle unfolding before them, especially Zhang Wei, who was enduring damage among the ghost army and casually reaping lives, they fell silent.
Do we really have a chance to intervene?
If we don't intervene, then why did we come here?
... This is not coming to participate in the Suo Long Well mission, it's clearly coming to watch Zhang Wei's showtime.
...