Chapter 43: Yuntian Lake, the Ghost King is Coming!

Yuntian Mountain is located at the junction of Bei'an Beicheng and Nancheng, and is a famous tourist attraction in Bei'an.

There is also another name here, called Bei'an Wonderland, although Yuntian Mountain is not high, but the mountain is surrounded by mist all the year round, the flowers and trees are luxuriant, the air is fresh, and it makes people feel refreshed.

Among the Yuntian Mountains, the most famous is the Yuntian Lake located on the top of the mountain!

In the center of Yuntian Lake, there is a small island, the size of two football fields!

Anyone who comes here will feel like they are in a fairyland, and there are even rumors from the outside world that if you can live in this place for a year and a half, all diseases will disappear!

This also leads to a large number of tourists coming even in the off-season.

But today, there is not even a single tourist in Yuntian Lake!

It's been completely blocked!

And after 11 o'clock at noon, luxury cars worth millions or even tens of millions of dollars drove along the winding mountain road of Yuntian Mountain one after another, and stopped around Yuntian Lake.

Immediately afterwards, the richly dressed bigwigs got out of the car one after another, and gathered together in groups of three or five.

If ordinary people see this scene, they will definitely lose their eyeballs in horror!

Because, all the people who came to Yuntian Lake at this moment were all bigwigs from the upper circle of Bei'an!

These bigwigs quickly found their respective circles and chatted.

"Hehe, that Wuhuang is really incompetent, and he really dares to fight the ghost king, he thinks the ghost king is laughing?"

"I guess he knows that he can't live, so find a chance to die, and die with dignity. ”

"I don't know how thick the sky is, I knew that there was today, why was he so arrogant at the beginning, and even the killing god threatened that no emperor would rule the entire Bei'an!"

In the Nancheng circle, the words of the major Nancheng bigwigs were full of disdain and ridicule, and they all felt that Wuhuang was a joke, and it was impossible for him to be the opponent of the Ghost King.

And on the other side of the Beicheng circle, all the big guys' faces are extremely solemn, and almost everyone has a big mountain in their hearts!

Today's battle will determine the next survival of all the forces in Beicheng!

Who can not be nervous?

"Tell me, how big is the gap between the Emperor and the Ghost King?"

"Who knows, I think the chances of Wuhuang surviving are very small, and he won't let a fart go in nine battles and nine defeats, alas, we are miserable now. ”

"Don't be so negative, maybe Emperor Wu doesn't look down on the ghost king at all, if he is afraid of the ghost king, why don't he run?"

The bigwigs in the north city are also talking in a low voice, and the debate here is obviously more intense than in the south city circle.

Some people question the Emperorless, while others choose to believe in the Emperorless and look forward to the Emperorless's means of reaching the sky.

The crowd argued more and more fiercely, and before they knew it, it reached a climax, and the entire Yuntian Lake was full of people.

In the midst of the discussion, one by one, the bigwigs walked to the small boats they had prepared, and the decisive battle was on the island in the center of the lake, and if they wanted to go to the island, they could only go through the small boat.

And at this moment!

Hula!

A gust of wind whistled and suddenly made all the bigwigs on the scene shiver!

Brush Brush Brush!

All of a sudden, everyone looked up!

I saw that under the mountain, the overwhelming black fog was rushing towards Yuntian Lake like a stormy wave!

"The Ghost King is here!" exclaimed a big man from Nancheng!

Everyone held their breath and waited for the arrival of the Ghost King!

And after more than ten seconds!

The black fog gradually dissipated, and a thin figure slowly walked out of the black fog, this is a middle-aged man, but his face is covered with thick wrinkles, like an eighty or ninety-year-old man, but he looks extremely hideous.

Especially his pair of triangular eyes, making his whole person like a poisonous snake, insidious and ruthless!

Da!

With the sound of heavy footsteps, the Ghost King stopped in the crowd.

He glanced at everyone, then looked at the boats parked on the lake, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then, his arms slowly raised!

At this moment, there was a buzzing sound in the space, as if the air was vibrating!

Under the stunned gaze of Dao Dao, suddenly!

"Go!"

The ghost king let out a low shout, and the black mist in the sky rushed out again, swallowing up the boat on the lake!

Rumble!

The first dinghy was swallowed up by the black mist, and with a loud bang, I saw that the dinghy exploded violently, turning into a black mushroom cloud, and the explosive force swept away, the lake was churning, and the waves rushed to the shore, forcing the bigwigs of all parties to retreat!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

One after another, the dinghy was swallowed by the black fog and exploded!

Clusters of mushroom clouds rose into the sky, stormy waves, like thousands of troops, scattered and galloping!

This scene suddenly made all the bigwigs who came to watch the battle stunned!

"It's... What does this mean?"

"Doesn't the Ghost King want us to go to the island to watch the battle?"

There are bigwigs in Nancheng who have the courage to talk about it.

Just when everyone was puzzled, the ghost king shouted again, and this time, a black mist appeared out of thin air under everyone's feet!

The black mist rose slowly, and it was like a somersault cloud, dragging the bigwigs of all parties out of thin air, crossing Yuntian Lake, and arriving at the island in the center of the lake in two or three blink of an eye!

"Oh my God, is this still a human method?!"

"The Ghost King is definitely an immortal!"

The short experience has made many bigwigs dreamlike and emotional!

Hula!

The yin wind was blowing, and the ghost king stepped on the black mist, falling from the sky little by little, and falling to the ground, and then, a hoarse voice spread:

"The left side is life, the right side is death, the south city is on the left, and the north city is on the right!"

This sentence is beyond doubt!

The ghost king stood with his hands in his hands, and he looked like a god from above, overlooking the ants!

And all the Bei'an bigwigs around them quieted down, and their faces became serious!

Especially the big guys in Beicheng, their faces are all extremely gloomy!

The Ghost King is simply arrogant!

Before the battle began, he had already determined the death of Beicheng, and regarded everyone in Beicheng as a dead person!

The attitude of the ghost king can't help but make all the bigwigs in Beicheng feel aggrieved to the extreme, and their hearts are surging with anger!

However, after witnessing the ghost king's non-human means of reaching the heavens, they didn't dare to say anything!

Whoa!

After a short silence, the bigwigs in the south city all poured into the left side of the court with excitement, while the north bigwigs took heavy steps and walked to the right side of the court step by step!

Then!

The space is quiet!

Everyone, all looking into the distance, waiting for the appearance of the emperor!

Five minutes!

Ten minutes!

Thirty minutes!

I waited for forty minutes, but I never saw the emperor appear!

"I've been waiting for almost an hour, and Wuhuang can't come yet, is he running away?"

"The turtle with a shrunken head must be greedy for life and afraid of death, and dare not come!"

"Our North City is finished!"

The bigwigs talked a lot, especially the bigwigs in Nancheng, who shouted wildly one by one, saying that Wuhuang was a shrunken turtle.

And the words of the bigwigs in Beicheng are obviously a lot less, and their nerves are all tense to the extreme!

If the emperor doesn't come, then today, he will die!!

"Wait two more minutes, no emperor will come, all the forces in the northern city, die!" the hoarse voice of the ghost king suddenly spread!

His words suddenly made the hearts of all the bigwigs in Beicheng sink to the bottom!

However, at this moment!

In the Beicheng circle, someone suddenly shouted excitedly:

"The Emperor and the God of Killing are coming!!"