Chapter Seventy-Three: A Ghost Among Ghosts
In a majestic palace under the palace of King Qule, a middle-aged man wearing a golden dragon robe slowly opened his eyes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe middle-aged man has a square figure and an elegant temperament, but the two beautiful beards on the side of his mouth make him look unintimidating.
I saw him slowly speak, "Why is it so noisy up there?"
The door of the palace was immediately pushed open, and a general dressed in gold armor knelt on the ground and shouted loudly from outside the palace: "Your Majesty, the palace suddenly broke into a group of living people today and stole the flowers on the other side. Who knows, but it touched the organs below, causing thousands of ghosts inside and outside the royal city to be ambushed, so it was so noisy, and it was really damn if he didn't want to alarm the king, and his subordinates immediately went to capture them and handed them over to the king. ”
If Gao Fei was here, he would definitely be shocked, the momentum of the Golden Armor General was actually a few points stronger than Luo Ba of the Corpse Chasing Sect, and his cultivation was in the late stage of the Yin God. At this time, this top powerhouse was actually willing to bow at the feet of the middle-aged man, you can imagine how terrifying this man's cultivation was.
The middle-aged man waved his hand and said with a smile: "No, no, my Qule King City hasn't been so lively for a thousand years." I have come to see who is so bold as to break into the widow's palace. After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man slowly craned his neck, and his eyes looked at the top like electricity.
Goofy, who was running away, suddenly felt nervous, his hair exploded, and he stopped and looked around. Just now, Gao Fei had a feeling of being suddenly targeted, and there was nothing to hide.
"It's interesting and interesting, the little Yin God can actually sense the snooping of the widow in the early days. The spiritual power is actually several times that of the same level, and it may be used for the first time. The middle-aged man muttered to himself with interest.
The golden-armored general below raised his head and said, "Your Majesty, the thieves stole the flowers placed in the palace, do you want them to leave easily?"
"Easy?hahaha, is it so easy for you to get out of the siege of ten thousand ghosts. The flower on the other side is useless to the widow, and it can be used to test the strength of this person. After speaking, the middle-aged man closed his eyes again.
The snooping of that moment just now made Goofy feel uneasy and frightened. It was still strange before, a ghost town that could form such a scale did not have a strong person above the Yin God, but now it seems that it is not nothing, but they disdain to make a move. Judging from the spiritual power of the moment he sensed just now, this person's cultivation is at least in the Yang God realm.
After thinking of this, Gao Fei's speed sped up a few points, and he planned to use it with all his strength without leaving a back hand. Who knows if the strong man who spied just now will suddenly change his mind and destroy himself casually, and Gao Fei will not cry when the time comes.
With Goofy's full force, everyone finally returned to the previous city wall. But the team has been killed and wounded, and those who still have their lives alive at this time are Gao Fei, Ren Ying, Chang Sheng, and a black mercenary, and the rest are all killed.
There are more than 10,000 people, a sea of people, and the same goes for ghosts. Looking down from the city walls, the previously peaceful city is now in a bustle. From all the streets, one ghost after another sprang out from the houses, all gathered together and howled and rushed into the palace, dense and innumerable.
Gao Fei knew that it would be too late if he didn't run out, there was not much blue left in his body, and the consumption was too great before. Seeing that the ghosts below had already poured onto the city wall, Goofy hurriedly used a "Flame Impact" to force them back, and then beckoned everyone to run towards the exit of the pagoda.
Ren Ying, who was held on the shoulder by Gao Fei, was already full of tears and couldn't cry. kept complaining to himself: "Woo woo woo....blame me, if it weren't for me, everyone wouldn't have died, woo woo woo...."
Gao Fei was annoyed by Ren Ying's crying, and slapped her round buttocks and yelled: "Don't cry, I'm annoying Lao Tzu, I'll throw you down to feed the ghosts." ”
This threat was obviously useful, Ren Ying instantly stopped crying and stopped talking, but the look of grievance on his face made people feel heartache to watch.
"I can't imagine that this little girl's ass is so elastic, it's so cool. Gao Fei twisted his right palm and thought with an aftertaste on his face.
Seeing the pagoda getting closer and closer, Gao Fei hurriedly ordered the old man Changsheng to push open the iron door, hand Ren Ying over to the black mercenary who was already frightened and turned white, and then retreated with him to block the ghosts.
The sound of the iron door being pushed open seemed to become the most beautiful music in the world in everyone's ears. Gao Fei looked back and saw that Chang Sheng had already pushed the iron door open for more than half of the time, and then hurriedly beckoned Ren Ying and the black mercenaries to rush over.
But just when everyone was about to arrive, Chang Sheng, who was holding the iron door inside, suddenly showed a treacherous smile that the conspiracy had succeeded, and he shouted loudly to Ren Ying outside the door: "I'm sorry, eldest lady, don't blame your grandfather Chang when you get to the underworld." Then he slowly closed the iron door.
"No" Seeing that this grandfather Chang, who had been taking care of himself, suddenly betrayed him at the most critical moment, Ren Ying's heart collapsed instantly.
"Hmph, I've been guarding against you for a long time. At the moment when the iron gate was about to close, Gao Fei jumped forward, stretched out his right hand and pointed at Chang Sheng, shouting loudly: "Mysterious missile"