Spread out the map left by the Tai Bai Xing, a fast area is clearly marked.

The above suggestions will mark the location of the ghost town, so as not to confuse Fu Yang.

There are a total of one hundred and thirty-six ghost cities, distributed in the underworld, and only two ghost cities are in Fu Yang's hands.

"It's time to develop a third ghost town, a ghost town in the dark desert is good." Fu Yang dragged his chin and muttered to himself.

All this time, he was so busy with mundane things that he forgot to open up new ghost towns for a while.

Now that I happened to catch up, I just went to explore.

After all, the whole underworld is developing too slowly.

Having made up his mind, Fu Yang decided to go to the Dark Desert.

Walking in the capital city, walking around, finding Zi Yan decided to go on the expedition.

"Zi Yan, get my luxury car." Fu Yang said aura.

The Huoyun chariot is a treasure of the immortal family, a symbol of identity, and Fu Yang has always been in his mind.

"Yes, sir."

Zi Yan responded to the next sound, revealing the main body of the Purple Flame Dragon Horse, turning into a purple mang and galloping away.

Not long after, more than two dozen purple flame dragon horses, burning with purple glow, galloped over.

Pulling a flaming chariot.

Staying in front of Fu Yang, he is very thoughtful and knows how to please.

……

A dark desert where two armies are vying for supremacy.

In ancient times, there was an undead army led by a Persian prince, and during World War II, various divisions and brigades of the U.S. Army gathered here.

Most of the Persian princes were slaves, and there were few real warriors, while the American army in World War II was different, no matter how bad the discipline was, at least it was much stronger than the ancients.

If it weren't for the elite division of the Immortal Legion, I'm afraid the entire army would have been wiped out long ago.

Seriously, if it weren't for the fact that the undead legion looked at this Persian prince and had a little blood relationship with his former master, who would have a prince who could die on the battlefield.

Moreover, as soon as the American army saw the Persian army, they typed it one word, and when they saw the undead legion, they fled one word.

A purple glow passed through the dim desert.

A chariot like the Great Sun, carrying two people.

Fu Yang was lying in the Huoyun chariot, his legs hanging high, very comfortable, as if he was on an outing.

On the other hand, his expression seemed restrained, and he kept sitting on the side, not daring to come out.

On his lap lay a strong bow and a pot of arrow feathers tied to his back.

This person is none other than the commander of the Divine Arrow Army.

The Huoyun chariot is Fu Yang's exclusive car, and it is conceivable how worthy of showing off it is to let him sit with him.

In the city of Xudu, there are four great commanders in secret.

The first is the ghost Li Qingchuan, the second is the German army Dromute, the third is the Divine Arrow Army Fuguiquan, and the fourth is the Ziyan Dragon Horse Ziyan.

All along, the four Commanders have been secretly competing with each other for the position of First Commander.

At present, Li Qingchuan's side is the strongest, with many people, many gods, and great authority, and he can travel back and forth between the Yin and Yang worlds, and he has been with Fu Yang for the longest time.

At this time, Fugui Quanke wants to show off and exaggerate the comfort and performance of the Huoyun Chariot.

In fact, Fu Yang saw the competition between them, and in the case of healthy competition, he would not interfere.

If one party does something excessive, it will definitely come forward and punish it severely.

"Sin Blood Lake, what's so surprising?" Fu Yang was puzzled.

"It's very weird, it is rumored that there is something terrible in it, once, there was a branch of the Cross Expeditionary Force, which wanted to exterminate the undead legion, but broke into the lake of evil blood, disappeared overnight, and there was no trace of them in the entire underworld, and since then, no legion dares to set foot here." When Fuguiquan spoke, his voice couldn't stop trembling a little.

"Say whatever you know." Fu Yang said bluntly.

Fu Fuquan's expression must have known something, and he was still shocked in retrospect.

"I did go once." After a few breaths, Fuguiquan let go of the restraints in his heart.

"At that time, the undead army was not conducive to defeat and escape, and met the 100,000 divisions of the Wu army head-on, and the result can be imagined, a war broke out." Fuguiquan then recalled: "Due to the lack of morale of the undead legion, it led to the defeat and retreat all the way, and the two armies chased and fled, and they fled to the Evil Blood Lake. ”

Next, Fuguiquan's expression became solemn: "In that battle, the Divine Arrow Army is also included."

An army of at least 10,000 people, at the peak of the Divine Arrow Army, there were 15,000 Divine Archers, which can be described as a famous army, but after that battle, there were only two or three left. ”

Speaking of this, two lines of tears kept pouring out of the corners of Fuguiquan's eyes, he was grieving for his brother who really died.

Born and died together, spent countless days of blood and tears, and accumulated and cultivated a affection comparable to steel.

"Getting to the point." Fu Yang frowned slightly.

The brotherhood is commendable, but Fugui has been bent for a long time, and he has not said anything really important.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't control my emotions for a while." Fuguiquan wiped away his tears and said: "We are within one kilometer of the Evil Blood Lake, and a burst of blood mist suddenly rises, enveloping both armies, and there are constantly weeping screams, and the blood mist makes it impossible to see clearly, in the panic, we can only flee out, and in the end only three soldiers can escape, and only half of the undead army remains." ”

"A few real masters, who went to investigate the situation, were blocked within a hundred meters of each other, and the tentacles as thick as arms continued to stretch out from the blood lake, rolling up and dragging the soldiers of the two armies into the lake, so they never dared to test the evil blood lake again, and it has become a forbidden place." Fuguiquan preached.

In this way, there are terrifying creatures hidden in the Evil Blood Lake, which can hunt and kill prey a kilometer away, and Fu Yang's mood really sank.

"The underworld is not as simple as it seems." Fu Yang said in a deep voice.

Speeding all the way, not wanting to waste time, head straight to the third ghost town.

In fact, from a long distance, the scouts of the Undead Legion observed the movements of Fu Yang and the others, but they were bullied badly enough last time and shrank directly.

If you are stunned and sent to the door to be bullied, the undead army will collapse, not to mention, as soon as the Persian prince heard about the men and horses from the capital city, he immediately withdrew from the camp for a thousand miles, and never took the initiative to provoke.

The Purple Flame Dragon Pony circled the dark desert.

In the description, five hundred miles away, find a castle.

The whole is snow-white and atmospheric, with a Western classical style, like a nobleman's castle.

A row of iron-blooded flags was erected, imposing, like a military fortress.

The structure is circular, with a circle set around it, unlike the oriental architecture, which is boxy and heavy.

This ghost town may be connected to a certain country in the west, and Fu Yang should be a free tour.

"Full speed ahead."

With an order, the Purple Flame Dragon Horse rushed away.

The U.S. troops stationed in the dark desert witnessed Fu Yang and them approaching the castle, and their hearts were full of fear.

There are so many forces that want to live in a ghost town, and the U.S. military has been determined to solve its mysteries for many years