The oath-taking ceremony went smoothly, the Jiluo Mountain camp took the oath, and the other camps took the stage one by one in an orderly manner, but unexpectedly, at this time, a notice came from the mountain pass, saying that the ghost clan and the evil camp had arrived. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ling Xuanluo stood aside, puzzled and guessed that the Son of Desolation and Jiang Nanjun did not look at the entrance of the valley, but looked curiously at the alliance leader's ghost area, which only pretended to smile mysteriously, laughing without saying a word.

Under the stunned gaze of the allies, the black and crumpled evil man, trembling with a dove-headed cane, supported by two ghost girls left and right, walked to the Dianjiang platform.

Including the two accompanying women, there are a total of three orthodox ghost clans, and this is the ghost army camp on the side of the Condor Alliance.

Some people in the phalanx were amused by the size of the ghost army and the strange appearance of the evil spirit, but when they saw the ghost alliance leader on the stage, they immediately returned to their seriousness, and the eagle roaring valley was instantly silent.

Without waiting for the evil to come to the stage, the ghost area stepped a few steps to the side of the bluestone steps, intending to mix with each other in person.

According to common sense, the Haoding God Emperor should have been high, but regardless of his noble identity, he took the initiative to greet his ugly and vulgar ghost.

The evil climbed up to the high platform panting, and the generals consciously retreated, making room for him to make a film.

He wiped his old tears from his eyes, looked at the shining light, all armor and blades, and said, "Everyone, I am glad to meet, I am glad to meet!" The old man knew that he was old and his foot strength was slow, so he went out early, and he hoped to participate in this grand event on time, but unfortunately, he was still late......"

Seeing him blame himself, the ghost district hurriedly comforted: "Old man, don't worry, our ceremony is only halfway through now, and you came at the right time!" ”

The evil clenched his fist at him gratefully, and continued: "The three of us, as the only few people left in the orthodox ghost clan, represent the orthodox ghost king Yunye Langjun, and come to join the alliance. You may not be familiar with the name of Yunye Langjun, but he was originally the immortal clan's Songliu Xianyun Zhisheng, I guess this, most people know this. Songliu Immortal was entrusted by the original Bearded God Clan Patriarch Dawa Yangji, in order to save the orthodox lineage of my ghost clan, he gave up his immortal body and achieved great righteousness, which is really a model for heroes in the world. Helplessly in Yunnan that day, the villain of Elder Nanfeng, under the pretext of saving the fake ghost king Yunqing, brought tens of thousands of steel soul soldiers to besiege the Recruiting Beard God Clan. In order to help us escape, the ghost king was in danger alone, but unfortunately he was captured, and his whereabouts are still unknown, and his life and death are uncertain. I am not talented, although after many desolate years, I am old and dizzy, and my steps are difficult, but my heart is not old. My heart is not old, because the righteousness in this heart endures! If Yun Yelang Jun knew about today's event, he must have already rushed here, swore a blood oath with you, and became the mainstay of my ally, but it's a pity that ......"

He was impassioned, and when he said this, he couldn't go on anymore, so he had to stop for the time being. Others, both on and off the stage, waited with respect, and no one could bear to disturb him.

The evil took a breath and continued: "Since Yunye Langjun can't come in person, after I received the black post from the ghost alliance master, I decided that as long as I can still move, even if I climb, I will climb to Xuanyuan Mountain and drink this bowl of blood wine on behalf of my king." I swear that even if there are only three of us left in the ghost clan, we will fight together with the Condor Alliance, defeat the Blue Wolf Alliance, and rescue our Ghost King! ”

As soon as the oath came out, the four sides were moved, and in the Eagle Roaring Valley, it was rare to hear such a shout without any noise, and all the camps raised their arms and shouted: "Defeat the Blue Wolf Alliance and rescue the ghost king Yunye Langjun!" ”

Led by the ghost people, the morale of the allied forces was so high that even the towering green peaks in the distance were shaken, and the echoes of the clanging were constantly heard.

(To be continued.) )