Chapter 469: Why Do You Need a Magic Weapon
The audience was silent for a while, and the ghosts who were still noisy just now suddenly quieted down, as if they had been splashed with a bucket of cold water, and after a while, those ghost soldiers ran to the other side to rescue Xiao Shiyan, and then another group of people left in a hurry, obviously to move the rescuers.
The ghosts were afraid of Fang Ling's strength, and retreated a full few dozen feet, but tens of thousands of evil ghosts still had no intention of leaving, they still surrounded the inn like iron buckets, swallowing saliva, and saliva flowed from the corners of their mouths.
Everyone knew that no matter how powerful these Immortal Sect disciples were, it was impossible for them to rush out of the city, and what was waiting for them was just a dead end. It's just that no one will rush forward to be a dead ghost, everyone is waiting, waiting for the arrival of a large number of ghost soldiers, waiting for Fang Ling and the others to be dying.
Seeing that the ghosts had retreated far away, Fang Ling sighed lightly and said, "The ghost is worthy of being a powerful ghost who has been cultivated for three hundred years, and his strength is really extraordinary, if I don't have the soul devouring ghost hand in my hand, it will really take some effort to defeat him." ”
Huo Junyuan smiled and said: "The big boss is about to arrive, and the second brother will watch from the side first, so that the eldest brother can stretch his muscles and bones." ”
"But big brother, you don't have a magic weapon in your hand......" Fang Ling couldn't help but say.
Huo Junyuan said proudly: "To deal with mere ghosts, why do you need magic weapons?"
Luo Chen moved his arm on the side, moved the tiger head hammer, and then smiled angrily: "Engong, you don't have to, I will press the battle for Brother Huo later." ”
Huo Junyuan laughed and said, "Brother Luo, you're underestimating me." ”
Luo Chen also laughed and said, "How dare you underestimate it, but when the fight starts later, the number of enemies I kill will definitely be higher than Brother Huo." ”
Huo Junyuan grinned and said, "Brother Luo is so confident, then let's take a gamble." ”
Luo Chen said happily: "No problem, Brother Huo is not afraid, what is there to be afraid of me Luo Chen?"
Huo Junyuan turned his head to Song Ying'er and said, "Ying'er, you can count here later, and see who killed the most demons between me and Brother Luo?"
Song Ying'er covered her mouth and chuckled, pouted and said, "Ying'er, don't stand here and count, I'll kill the evil ghost later, or let the little mink ......."
Before he could finish speaking, the little mink waved his paws vigorously on the side, and then patted his chest, as if he was going to kill the enemy himself.
Everyone looked funny, Xiao Xue said: "It seems that the little mink doesn't want to stand here and count, I think otherwise let the little fox count, right?"
Tianjing Linghu stood motionlessly, without refusal, nor did he agree, and the proud kingly bearing came spontaneously.
Fang Ling smiled slightly, walked over, "touched" "touched" its head and said, "Little fox, you can count it later, no problem, right?"
The Heavenly Crystal Spirit Fox nodded slightly, and everyone couldn't help but sigh, this little guy only reacted to Fang Ling, and it was not easy to tame it.
Fang Ling untied the Cun Ding and hung it on it, then walked to Xiao Xue's side and said, "It seems that it will take a long time for this little thing to listen to you." ”
Xiao Xue's heart warmed when she heard this, and she chuckled: "After all, it is the number one fierce beast in the mortal world, and it is like a king, and if there is no fierceness, I am already very good." ”
Fang Ling secretly said that she was understanding, but deliberately straightened his face and said: "That's not good, it has to listen to me, then naturally it has to listen to you, after all, you and I are one." ”
Xiao Xue's face turned red, and she couldn't help but smack at him, glanced at the people around her, and was relieved to find that no one was looking here.
Xiao Xue is no longer a girl, and her elegant temperament adds a little bit of the charm of a young woman, just such a white eye suddenly appears amorous, Fang Ling saw that his index finger moved, and said straight This woman really came down to harm people, fortunately, she has the strength, otherwise she is afraid that she will sing every night.
At this time, there was a commotion outside, and then the ghosts quickly separated a wide road, and a group of ghost soldiers rode out of the ghost horse like a zombie, and at a glance at this formation, Fang Ling and the others knew that it was a powerful person in the city, and it was likely that there would be the city lord Song Shenjin, and perhaps his sworn brother, Cao Benji, the elder of Taiyan Palace.
Hundreds of ghost soldiers walked out of the road, and then diverted to both sides, surrounding in circles, taking the place of the surrounding demon onlookers, the ghost soldiers wore armor, held sharp blades, and their eyes were "exposed" with fierce light, and even the horses riding under them were like fierce beasts, snorting a thick snort, as if there was a great anger that had not been vented.
Fang Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, the cultivation of every ghost soldier was at least above the Melting Qi Realm, and even those horses were as fierce as tigers, with such an army, he was afraid that he would be able to easily capture any state-level city in the mortal world. Moreover, the information investigated by Yuan Shi was also very accurate, and there were as many as a thousand ghost soldiers in front of him, not to mention other soldiers guarding the city.
Soon, some ghost soldiers wearing higher armor appeared, these ghost soldiers were even more cultivated, and they were all imposing, obviously guards from the City Lord's Mansion.
Hundreds of palace guards formed an inner circle, staring at Fang Ling and the others one by one, and then, they saw everyone walking out with a middle-aged man in a golden robe, looking at the proud attitude and shouting the name of the city lord from the surrounding ghosts, they knew that this person was Song Shenjin, the lord of this wolf smoke city.
Song Shenjin's face was cold, his face seemed to be smeared with a layer of frost, and he looked ruthless, and there was a crescent-shaped scar on his right face, which added a touch of fierceness.
He was dressed in a golden robe made of gold silk, and sat on a ghost-headed horse covered in golden armor, looking imposing.
Parallel to him was a sixty-year-old man, who was wearing a gray robe, with a thin and yellow face, and his eyes were "exposed".
However, Fang Ling, who had been a prostitute in Taiyan Palace for a while, recognized it at a glance, this was a robe that only elders were qualified to wear, so this old man must be Cao Benji, the elder of Taiyan Palace.
Cao Benji appeared here, that is to say, the measuring ruler is in the inner courtyard of Dazhai, Fang Ling laughed secretly, it seems that Wang Zhenghan and their luck is quite good, they don't need to deal with Cao Benji directly to be able to seize the measuring ruler, but he is not the bait given to him for free, and when this matter is over, he must settle accounts with them.
The cultivation of these two people is the peak realm of the Seven Realms of the Martial Dao, and they are only one step away from becoming immortals, even in the underground realm, they are also top powerhouses.
Behind the two of them, there are two other people who are also masters here, one is a middle-aged man in battle armor, this person's face is pale, his eyes are black, his tiger is on his back, and he exudes the aura of a strong man in the stable period of the Tianrong Realm.
The other is Chen Jian, the commander of the ghost soldiers of Wolf Smoke City, this person also has a cultivation that is not inferior to Liang Xianghe, and even the ghosts around him who died unjustly have a great change in their faces and retreat.
Song Shenjin glanced at Xiao Shiyan, the ghost who came out, his face was even more gloomy, and he said to Cao Benji: "Big brother, yesterday the third brother's subordinates told me that the underground passage of the Nanrong Difu has been discovered by the people in the underworld, and there are a few Xianmen disciples among them, so it seems that this group of people is the few people in their mouths." ”
Cao Benji sneered: "It seems that they didn't leave before the teleportation array disappeared, but instead broke in, which is really a lot of courage." However, this number seems to be less than what was announced. ”
Song Shenjin said in a deep voice: "Could it be that they are lurking in the city in several batches? it is even possible to establish a new teleportation array to attract the army of the underworld!"
Cao Benji waved his hand and said: "The energy consumption of the teleportation array has a considerable relationship with the number of people at a distance, and it is absolutely impossible to establish a teleportation array that can pass through the army in a short period of time, that is to say, no matter how they toss, it will not affect the big things we will do." ”
Song Shenjin nodded, and said coldly to Fang Ling and the others: "You guys are really unlucky, you fell under our noses." Tell me, how many of you are here?"
Fang Ling had expected this scene, although he successfully lured Song Shenjin out, but because of the report of the ghost, they were obviously able to guess their identity at once, and then they would immediately suspect that there were probably other people in the city, so they searched it, and the most troublesome thing was that they thought of the Heavenly Immortal Lotus at once, so they sent someone into the inner court.
However, the other party's first question was not the purpose of asking everyone, but asking how many people there were, Fang Ling suddenly understood one thing in his heart, but he was afraid that Xiahou Xun did not tell these two sworn brothers about the Heavenly Immortal Lotus at all, and it seemed that the relationship between the three of them was not as solid as imagined.
As soon as he thought of this, Fang Ling knew that there was no need for Sun Fan Wen and the others, and he smiled slightly: "How many people we came, didn't the Song City Lord's subordinates already know?"
Hearing the young man's ambiguous reply, Song Shenjin sneered and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't answer, as soon as you enter my Wolf Smoke City, no matter how many of you are turtles in the urn!"
Cao Benji suddenly spoke: "I'm not interested in how many of you are now, what I'm interested in is, how can a few of you Xianmen disciples get together with the people of the underworld? The old man is also not interested in going against the Xianmen, and the battle in the underworld is limited to the people in the underworld, if you tell me the reason frankly, maybe I can let you out of the city." ”
Fang Ling secretly said funny, Cao Benji was cunning enough, thinking that if he changed his yin qi, he would be able to pretend to be a person from the underworld. With a smile on his face, he replied leisurely, "What does Elder Cao think?"
Seeing that the other party actually recognized his identity, Cao Benji's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent, and he said coldly: "It seems that you are not in vain in the city, even the identity of the old man has been figured out, do you know, in this way, you will not even be alive at all!"