Chapter 111: Phantom

"Ugh!"

His eyes exploded, and the body of the god surnamed Wu shook, and without hesitation, he shrank behind the city god of Yuexian County. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

At this time, everything on his face that was undisciplined and what he couldn't admit defeat was all gone.

The rest was a smile that was extremely modest, and a voice that was so respectful that it was humble: "Lord Chenghuang, it's better for you to give orders!"

As soon as his eyelids were raised, Chenghuang glanced at him lightly, and the inexplicable meaning in his eyes made his head lower and lower.

"Waste," Cheng Huang disdained in his heart, secretly despising it: "It is useless except for being in the nest."

Obviously, he was extremely disappointed with the performance of his opponent in the past, and he was very angry when he thought that he had been entangled with such an embroidered pillow-like waste for so long.

Ignoring the waste, the god turned his gaze to the opposite side, and his face gradually became serious.

I only saw rows and rows of Yin soldiers marching in, and then lined up in the spiritual realm.

As the master of the spiritual realm, the city god can do a lot, such as closing the spiritual realm.

But he didn't do anything, he didn't even attack while the other party was not on a firm foothold, he just quietly watched all this happen.

Of course, this is not to give up resistance, but to know that the forces that can send such a lineup can not even think about such a small trouble.

"Who are you?" It wasn't until the ranks of the Yin soldiers were no longer increasing that Cheng Huang spoke calmly: "Is it Chen Wangting or what kind of divine palace was established by the group of guys who claim to be hermitists?"

"Oh, why do you ask?" Zhang Qing was surprised by the other party's calmness, could it be that the other party had any backhand in this disadvantageous situation.

A strange smile suddenly appeared on the face of the City God, very sarcastic and confident: "Except for those guys who steal the divine power, it is difficult for others to protect themselves, how can they come to me for trouble."

Zhang Qing was even more strange, because it was not difficult to hear his contempt for his god from Cheng Huang's tone, which was unreasonable.

is also a Didi, what qualifications does he have to look down on others?

When in doubt, Zhang Qing asked directly: "You look down on them, right?" Why? ”

This time, it was the turn of the City God to be strange, he looked at Zhang Qing in surprise, paused for a few breaths, and then said, "Didn't your master tell you?" That's right, how can they tell you such ugly things.

Since you asked, let me expose their hypocritical disguises! Born sacred, called God. Those who steal the divine power are either blackmailing the will of the people and stealing the heavens, or stealing the position of the innate gods such as us, and they are gods.

They are all a bunch of thieves, how can they compare to our noble innate gods? ”

Innate gods? Noble? Zhang Qing's face suddenly became strange, not only him, but also the monks who joined the Heavenly Court and knew a little bit about Shinto.

The innate gods are noble, we recognize it. But isn't it funny that you, a guy who has become a god of incense, are you making a big fuss here? You are also a congenital deity, and you are at the bottom of the acquired deity.

Zhang Qing just looked at his bull roar, thinking that he was really powerful, but he didn't expect that he was just a delusional megalomaniac.

"Shh Before the others could speak, the old man of the dead wood first mocked: "What kind of big-tailed wolf are you pretending to be there, a waste of incense that has become a god, looking down on this and that, who do you think you are?" In my opinion, the guys you said are more noble than your essence. ”

"Yes! It's also noble, I'm sorry," Xu Zhong took advantage of the situation to add a fire, and it was added with gasoline.

The development of things made the city god stunned, he thought that he had exposed the true colors of those hypocritical guys, and would make the guys in front of him stunned, but he didn't expect that he was stunned in the end.

"Unexpectedly, you dare to despise us so much, you mortals," was stunned for a while, and Chenghuang finally reacted, and then threw away his previous calmness, his face was as hideous as a demon: "We were born at the will of heaven to shepherd all peoples, how can we be inferior to those who steal gods."

Looking at his crazy appearance, Zhang Qing sighed, I don't know whether to be sad or despised for him, I don't want to think about how to go further, and I am entangled in the question of whether it is noble or not every day, as for it?

You should never try to wake up someone who is pretending to be asleep, and you should never try to reason with a madman, because it is completely futile.

Now Zhang Qing is facing such a situation, so he doesn't bother to talk nonsense with the other party, just waved his hand and ordered: "Kill!"

"Boom!" An order was given, and the three armies obeyed the order. With the sound of spears in unison, the pawns raised their spears and began to advance.

Roaring frantically for a while, Yue Chenghuang's madness made everyone feel scared, and after seeing the group of damn guys in front of him attacking, he roared directly: "What are you still doing in a daze?" Kill them for me, kill them. Come on! ”

Watching with his crazy eyes, the gods who were usually yin and yang were all trembling and sent out all the yin soldiers in their hands.

Fortunately, everyone knows that this is an unavoidable battle, and retreat means death.

The Yin soldiers who hurriedly went into battle in the urging rushed towards the Yin pawns on Zhang Qing's side, and they were quite vocal for a while, and even the formation was more open, and they looked more aggressive than Zhang Qing's side.

"Yes, that's it, that's it," Cheng Hong at this time was very different from usual, dancing like a madman. After seeing the performance of the Yin soldiers, he even used the power of his spiritual master.

An invisible pressure surged over, trying to imprison Zhang Qing like a shackle, but this pressure was too weak, and the mana on Zhang Qing's body shook slightly, blocking it out of his body.

However, because of the continuous replenishment of the spirit realm, this layer of pressure cannot be broken free at all, and it has some impact.

Compared with the ease of Zhang Qing and the others, it is much more difficult for ordinary Yin pawns, and this suppressive force is enough to make their not strong strength drop another level.

On the contrary, Yuexian's Yin soldiers became lighter and rushed over at a faster speed.

"Hahaha! You all have to die, you all have to die, and a bunch of mortals still want to dare to disobey me, go to death! After doing all this, the god laughed wildly.

"Shut up!" Zhang Qing frowned, a little irritated by the noise, and with a flick of his fingers, a wisp of green light shot straight out.

"Whew!" In the spiritual realm, the strength of the city god was much stronger, and in the face of Zhang Qing's sneak attack, he quickly reacted, and with a wave of his palm, he blocked it.

At this moment, the city god woke up slightly, and he looked at Zhang Qing with some horror, obviously recalling the demeanor of the sword that day.

It turns out that for a madman, a knife is more useful than soft persuasion, as long as he is afraid of death.

And this kind of bullying the weak and fearing the hard is actually no different from the previous gods surnamed Wu, and he despised the other party.

The inside is wide and the outside is taboo, this is the kind of person he is talking about. Just a simple comparison, you can understand why the straw bag of the god surnamed Wu can entangle Yuexian County for so long, because...... They are all the same bales.

Straw bales are straw bales, but the Yin soldiers in their hands are real, so Zhang Qing's attention shifted to the battlefield.

"Drink!" With a loud shout, Qi Shu's spear was raised, and at this time, the Yin soldiers of Yuexian County were already approaching.

"Hundred Ghost Array!" One by one, the monks placed in the formation shouted and commanded at the same time.

The fluctuations of spiritual power became violent, and some of the yin pawns easily resonated with each other.

In just an instant, the battlefield was filled with black gas, and the number of shadows in the haze was several times greater.

Seeing the vision in front of him, the Yin soldiers of Yuexian who were about to contact him stagnated violently.

"What's going on? How come there are so many enemies? We were scammed. These thoughts flowed quickly in my heart, and the morale that had just been raised was instantly lowered.

"What are you waiting for, hurry up and attack, do you want to taste the taste of ten thousand ghosts devouring souls?" Seeing the hesitation of his Yin soldiers, Chenghuang was so anxious that he urged behind him.

I don't know what the Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring Soul is, anyway, hearing his words, none of the Yin soldiers dared to hesitate, and they all accelerated their pace and rushed in.

"Whew!"

A gust of yin wind sounded in his ears, and the yin soldiers who stepped into the black mist cautiously observed the surroundings to prevent accidents.

"It seems to be a bit like the underworld," the Yin soldier thought, looking at the darkness around him.

"Stomp, stomp!" The sound of footsteps lifted his spirits all at once.

When there is an enemy, he leans in on his other companions, always ready.

"Buzz!" A few cold lights lit up, and the Yin Soldier and his companions all became nervous.

"Very strong," the Yin soldier quickly made a judgment in his heart, and then relaxed a little: "But it can still be handled."

Compared with Zhang Qing's Yin pawns, who were full of recruits, these Yin soldiers had all been trained in the Yin World, and they had a lot of combat experience. If there are the right exercises and resources, I am afraid that many Yin soldiers will enter a higher level.

He skillfully raised his weapon, ready to block the attack, but always felt that something was wrong.

"What's wrong?" At such a time, the Yin Soldier suddenly became distracted and deserted.

At this moment, he suddenly swept the other party's flat face, which was so calm, as if there was no fluctuation at all.

Yes, this is it. Yin pawns also have thoughts, although emotions are generally much weaker than human beings, but it is impossible to be so cold.

With a sigh in his heart, the Yin soldiers felt bad, and what was even worse was that there was no force from the weapon in his hand.

When the opponent's weapon swung in, it seemed to become a phantom, and the weapon passed directly through the body.

Are you a phantom? Of course not, then the result is obvious, the other party is the phantom.

"If it's a phantom in front of you, what about the enemy? Where is the enemy? As if their hearts were clutched, the Yin soldiers quickly swept around, trying to find the hidden enemy. (To be continued.) )