Roaring orders, he led the army back the way they had come, fighting all the way.
This time, the Ghostly Apparition Legion's resistance was weak. Before the aftershocks of the explosions had fully dissipated, Wang Bing led the army through the Ghostly Apparition Legion for a second time, then accelerated toward the exit.
Behind them, the Ghostly Apparition Legion reacted and began their pursuit.
The Ghostly Apparitions over three meters tall were especially relentless.
The armored vehicles attacked frantically, but they seemed ineffective against these top-tier Ghostly Apparitions. The Ghostly Apparitions adjusted their frequencies as they pursued, while the armored vehicles adjusted their parameters as they attacked.
Amid these constant adjustments, both sides sped farther away, yet the distance between them rapidly shrank.
Missiles occasionally streaked across the sky, blasting apart clusters of gathered Ghostly Apparition Legion forces.
Wang Bing hovered in midair, confronting the Ghostly Apparitions. Whenever one approached the convoy, Wang Bing would rush in to attack.
Several Ghostly Apparitions tried to tie Wang Bing down, but the Hyper-Dimensional Metal saber in his hand made them feel the power of Martial Dao.
With the armored vehicles' fire support, Wang Bing alone held back the pursuit of an entire group of Ghostly Apparitions.
Chu Fei stood atop an armored vehicle, silently watching the scene.
Honestly, it was an indescribably shocking sight.
One man, one saber, blocking the Ghostly Apparition Legion's pursuit.
Farther behind them, a huge number of Ghostly Apparition Legion troops had regrouped, yet they stubbornly dared not pursue. Sending too few after them was pointless; sending too many meant getting greeted by missiles.
Although missiles could hardly inflict much damage on the Ghostly Apparitions, they could shatter their formations.
After pursuing them for over thirty kilometers, the Ghostly Apparitions finally withdrew.
Behind them, a large number of