The world of mercenaries: evildoers, please respect yourself

Chapter 361 Female Ghost

Their faces no longer showed an indomitable momentum, but their pupils dilated, filled with endless fear.

Seeing this, Li Weijia's pupils shrank suddenly, he, the most elite navy, might be useless from now on.

If he was fighting against a more elite army and was suppressed by the enemy, Li Weijia would recognize it like this.But what is this? A woman of unknown origin has made the entire army panic, and some people seem to be scared out of their wits.

According to some soldiers who saw it with their own eyes, every ten minutes at midnight, a woman in a white dress with long hair and shawl would come to the barracks leisurely.

The woman's origin is mysterious and unpredictable, and her whereabouts are eerie.

Some brave soldiers yelled at this "uninvited guest", but when the woman turned her head, those soldiers were immediately frightened.

Under the loose long hair was a face dripping with blood, and his eyes were extremely blood red. When he looked at the soldier, he looked coquettish and strange.

"Did you see him? Did you see it?" Blood dripped down his face, and the originally dark ground was immediately soaked in blood.

And those soldiers were even more horrified to find that they didn't even have the strength to move their feet.And the blood that flowed from the woman's face gradually spread into streams, merged into rivers, and finally submerged them bit by bit like a long river.

Fear surrounded them like a sea of ​​blood.

Seeing that the soldiers were terrified and unable to speak a word, the woman sighed and turned her back.When the woman turned around, the strange force restraining the soldiers disappeared immediately.

The weird sea of ​​blood also disappeared immediately.

A brave soldier raised his hand, drew his bow and drew an arrow, and the sharp arrow shot straight at the woman in white with a whistling sound.The woman in white fluttered straight forward without dodging.

But when the sharp arrow hit the woman in white, the sharp arrow pierced through the woman in white as if piercing the air, and with a sound of "Ding--", it stuck into the dark ground.

The woman in white was not hindered in the slightest in her movements, and was still floating forward unhurriedly.

"Cough, cough—" The man who shot the sharp arrow suddenly covered his throat with his hands, with a very painful expression on his face.

There was no wound on the front of his clothes, but blood oozed from the tip of the sword.When a soldier next to him saw the sharp arrow not far away, he fell to the ground in fright and didn't have the strength to get up again.

Blood was spreading from the sharp tip of the arrow, and the dark ground gradually turned blood red.

Everything is just like the fantasy I saw just now.

(End of this chapter)