As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of shadows slipped out from beneath his feet and instantly appeared outside the speeding Soul Tool Train, emerging one by one from the darkness.
Besides Ghost Shadow Ninjas and Ghost Shadow Warriors, there was now a third kind of Ghost Shadow Soldier—the Blade Corps.
They were more slender than the ninjas, and instead of hands and feet, their limbs ended in sharp, conical blades.
Bone spikes also jutted from their elbows, knees, and shoulder blades. Their entire bodies were like humanoid blades.
Under the moonlight...
Those blades reflected a chilling gleam.
They made no sound, yet brimmed with deadly Killing Intent.
At that moment, dozens of dark figures sped through the night sky outside the speeding Soul Tool Train.
They rode Soul Tool Aircraft, holding Soul Guide Cannons in their hands, whose muzzles gathered an eerie blue glow of energy.
Long trails of light streamed behind the aircraft, making them especially conspicuous against the night.
The Evil Soul Masters were shocked at the sudden appearance of the Ghost Shadow Soldiers.
"Enemy attack—"
Someone had barely shouted half the words before a kunai sealed his throat.
A Ghost Shadow Ninja emerged from the shadow of an aircraft, its kunai tracing an arc...
A burst of blood blossomed from the Evil Soul Master's throat, and his corpse fell from the sky.
On the other side, a Ghost Shadow Warrior leapt into the air and swung its Shadow Warrior Blade.
An Evil Soul Master hurriedly raised his Soul Guide Cannon to block. A flash of blade light, and the cannon and his arm were cut off together.
Before he could even scream, a second slash took his head.
The Blade Corps were even more terrifying.
They had no weapons...
Because they were weapons themselves.
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