Ghost Slayer: The Great Swordsman System at the beginning, our teacher follows the country

"not the right time yet."

One of the soldiers stepped forward and said coldly.

"Exposing our existence now may push things into an uncontrollable direction."

"How long until then?!"

Throwing his arm angrily, Ayu shouted.

"Didn't you hear it just now? The secretary dared to enter the palace!"

"Wait, wait, wait any longer, aren't you afraid that he will do other things again!"

"Brain food, now is the best opportunity."

The soldier who spoke did not speak, but looked at the others.

With a thoughtful look on his face, a soldier said after a while.

"I think so."

"Seconded."

"The Secretary can't be allowed to go on like this."

Every time a word is spoken, another soldier will speak.

Their appearance, height, and weight are completely different, but they feel connected to each other.

"Then, vote."

The soldier who spoke first glanced and said.

"We have a total of 27 people here, the minority obeys the majority, and those who agree raise their hands."

As soon as the words fell, more than 20 people raised their arms.

Nodding, the soldier immediately looked at Ayu.

"Your request, we have passed."

"Great, then hurry up!"

Without speaking, the soldier closed his eyes, as if communicating something.

The invisible fluctuation centered on him and spread rapidly outward.

The top of the mountain, the side of the mountain, the foot of the mountain.

Soon, the range of fluctuations enveloped the entire mountain and continued to expand.

When the troops at the foot of the mountain were also covered, the same voice appeared in the minds of most soldiers.

"The plan has changed, and it will be implemented immediately."

The moment the sound disappeared, the soldiers moved.

They took off the muskets behind them and pointed them at some people.

Among them, there are foreign nobles such as Lal.

"What's going on, what's going on with these soldiers?!"

Lal and the others were terrified by the strange behavior suddenly made by the soldiers, and shouted one after another.

"We are partners of His Highness Ayu, friends, not enemies."

"Oh God, I must speak ill of you to Ah Yu!"

"Hurry up and put down the gun, do you know the strength of the family behind me?!"

Whether it is good words of persuasion or threats of force, these soldiers seem to be deaf.

"These are all Ayu's meaning."

"Ayu?"

A foreigner with a bright head noticed something wrong in the words.

Just now, they called Ah Yu His Royal Highness.

In the blink of an eye, why did he call his name directly.

Moreover, from their tone of voice, there was no trace of respect for Ah Yu at all.

"Fire."

Countless projectiles gushed out, smashing these nobles and the guards they hired into a sieve.

The distorted corpse fell to the ground, and a large amount of blood flowed out from it, staining the ground red.

"Can I eat their brains?"

"Whatever, their value has been searched almost."

"Then I also want to eat something tender."

"First come, first served."

Dozens of soldiers stepped forward and wiped it on their foreheads.

As the skulls were opened, the contents of their minds were also revealed.

It was a lump of soft meat with no fixed shape, only countless tentacles growing on it.

Another place in the army.

The young man who shot before was pushed to a place with a gun to his head.

Here, he also saw many people who had similar experiences with him.

They couldn't figure out why all of a sudden, their friendly army became an enemy.

"Brother, did we make a mistake?"

"Shut up, you're just our food."

The middle-aged man behind the young man pushed hard, without any expression on his face.

Not long after, more than a thousand humans were gathered together.

The young man froze for a moment, because he saw many famous people among these people.

Many of them are the owners of domestic dojos, or masters with extremely high skills.

But under the threat of muskets, they could only compromise and were forced to kneel on the ground.

"Their physical fitness is very good. If you need to change your body, you can choose one."

"I'm coming, my body has been pierced by gunpowder, it won't take long."

A figure squeezed out and stood in front of the young man.

"Ida, sir?"

After seeing the other person's appearance clearly, the young man's eyes widened.

"No, you are not him!"

Although the person in front of him looked exactly like Ida, he was wearing the clothes of the Demon Slayer Squad.

More importantly, there were more than a dozen bullet wounds on his body.

One of them was in the heart, apparently a fatal wound.

Not to mention standing and talking with such an injury, he didn't even know how many times he lost his life.

But the man in front of him was smiling, a very penetrating smile.

"I'm not really him, but you can take me as him."

After patting his forehead, the man looked down at the young man and hugged his head with both hands.

"Since you know him, you might as well integrate with him."

Under the shocked and terrified gaze of the young man, Ida's skull opened, and a lump of flesh covered with tentacles jumped out of it.

The piece of meat jumped onto the young man's face at an extremely fast speed, and desperately stretched his tentacles into his skull.

Seeing this scene, other people realized something.

It's not that they did something wrong, but these guys are not human at all!

They are ghosts, ghosts in rumors!

"Fight!"

One of the dojo masters got up and shouted.

"They're monsters! Together, let's kill them and get out!"

After speaking, he took the lead in attacking the nearest soldier.

Another soldier tried to open fire but was stopped.

"No, there are many masters of martial arts among them, and they are rare materials. Shooting them will cause value loss."

Nodding, the soldier then dropped his musket and rushed towards the field owner.

All of a sudden, the entire area became a chaotic battlefield.

Although the combat effectiveness of the soldiers is not weak, in terms of close combat, they are not the opponents of these field owners.

"boom!"

A middle-aged field owner punched the soldier in front of him crookedly.

With a single turn, a soldier's chest sank.

"These monsters are nothing more than that, they can be killed easily."

After kicking the corpse in front of him, he planned to find his next opponent.

But the moment his feet left the corpse, the soldier who should have died suddenly opened his eyes.

Jump up and hug the thigh of the field owner.

"what?"

The face of the field owner changed drastically, and he hammered the soldier's spine hard.

But no matter how hard the blow was, even if his spine was completely shattered, the soldier never let go.

"Your body belongs to me."

There was a low groan, and then the field owner saw another soldier who was killed by him get up.

Around, there were more "dead" soldiers walking towards him.

In the mouths of these corpses, the same sentence was read.

"Your body belongs to me."

A sense of desperation struck, and the field owner gave up resistance.

"This is, the undead legion."

In the next second, he was surrounded by more than a dozen "soldiers", and there was no more sound.