Chapter 784: The Old Department of the White Turban Army

"The six realms are the path of reincarnation of all beings. The six realms can be divided into the three good paths and the three evil paths. The three good paths are the way of heaven, the way of the world, and the way of Shura; The three evil realms are the animal path, the hungry ghost path, and the hell path. I haven't been to Tiandao either, so I don't know exactly what it's all about, but I guess it should be a very harmonious and comfortable place. Wang said stupidly.

"Oh......"

"Eight generals, rest assured, one day, I will open the road to heaven and let all believers who believe in the Dark God Sect enter the way of heaven and enjoy the glory and wealth!" Wang stupidly cut the railway.

"Sir is invincible!" Eight and a half catties showed an incomparably fanatical look in his eyes, and Wang Fool's words made him feel as if he had returned to the time when he was fighting side by side with Wang Fool in another dimension.

"General Eight, I just arrived in the hell space, and I don't know anything about here, tell me about you, and I'll know what's going on."

"Yes, sir."

The eighth general began to tell Wang Stupid about his bits and pieces, and even told Wang Stupid about what happened in the other space before.

After Wang Stupid left the other space, the Eighth General was reused by Ada and the Nine Palaces, and his power fell for a while.

In less than ten years after Wang Du left, after Ada and Jiudian died one after another, the Cross Sect revived, and the other space once again fell into chaos.

The eight generals Rong Ma life, when he and Wang Fool led the White Turban Army thousands of miles to attack the City of God, it can be said that he was highly respected, and the priests of the temple also expressed their support, and soon, he controlled the chaotic situation, and launched a bloody killing of the members of the Cross Sect, thousands of disciples died under his butcher's knife, and under more than ten years of repeated purges, the Cross Sect was no longer able to compete with the Dark God Cult in another dimension.

Because of the iron-blooded methods of the Eight Generals, the other space quickly regained its peace and ushered in a peaceful and prosperous era for more than a hundred years, and it was when the Eight Generals were alive that the priests decided to retreat and cultivate. Of course, the eight generals didn't know that the retreat of the priests was more than 300 years.

When the Eighth General heard that the priest had actually been in retreat for more than 300 years, he was embarrassed.

Less than ten years after the priesthood's retreat, General Eight went to bed one night, and as soon as he went to bed, he felt a headache, and then he arrived here, and the memory of the process of arriving here at that time was a little vague, and even he didn't know that he was dead at first.

Like the other souls, when the Eighth General first arrived here, he was also extremely dazed, and then, just like Wang Du began to see, he was hunted down by countless demons.

When he was in another dimension, General Eight can be said to be experienced in a hundred battles, and he is also a master of spiritual power, he survived, and, in the following series of killings, he quickly became a demon, with armor weapons and mounts.

It is worth mentioning here that after the Eighth General figured out that this was the hellish space, he was not convinced, and he suspected that the qiē here kept fighting, trying to change the situation through guò fighting.

Of course, the eight generals fought desperately, because they were suing themselves in this way, and he was still alive.

The battle of General Eight not only made him exceptionally powerful, but also allowed him to establish countless enemies here......

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During the inquiry, Wang Fool found that the timeline between the hell space and the other space was not in the same plane, and although the other space had come for more than three hundred years, in fact, the eight generals had only spent more than ten years here.

Of course, more than ten years is not a short time. Think about it, any normal person who lives in this dangerous regional space for ten years will become a madman.

General Eight has a strong belief that he should not come here after his death, because the teachings of the Cult of the Dark God say that after death, loyal believers will enter a bright and warm happy world.

No one believed in the Cult of the Dark God more than the Eight Generals, for he had fought alongside the Dark God and was given the surname "King", and his fanatical worship of the King gave him a willpower of steel.

The steely willpower of the eight generals in the hell space has broken a delicate balance - the tacit agreement between demons and demons not to attack each other.

In order to quickly gain great power, the prey of the eight generals is not only some ordinary human souls, but also the souls of those devils.

Because of the above reasons, the eight generals became the target of public criticism.

However, because the Eighth General is too brave, has the courage of ten thousand invincibles, and every battle is not afraid of death and does his best, so although he has countless enemies in this regional space, he is still alive and well.

What made Wang Fool vomit blood was that although General Eight had lived here for more than ten years, he didn't have any intuitive understanding of this place, because, in the past ten years, he had been fighting non-stop.

What made Wang Fool feel the most incredible was that General Eight had never been to a ghost town.

"Do you know where the ghost town is?" Wang asked with a sigh.

"Yes."

"Why don't you go in and have a look?" Wang Du couldn't understand why General Eight didn't have the slightest curiosity in the past ten years.

"Sir, you have to dismount when you enter the ghost town."

"Dismount, dismount...... Yes...... Eighth General, you haven't dismounted for more than ten years, have you? Wang Fool looked at General Eight with wide eyes.

"Yes. If I hadn't recognized him just now, I wouldn't have dismounted. ”

"Hey, it's really hard for you." Thinking of the eight generals who had spent more than ten years on horseback, Wang Du was very sad, you must know that if it weren't for him, the eight generals would not necessarily reach this hell space.

"Sir, I don't want to stay here, I want to go home." The eighth general looked at Wang Stupid with blank eyes.

"Eighth General, it should be impossible to go home, and besides, it has been more than three hundred years since the other dimension, and the people of your generation have all died in the past, and their physical bodies have decayed...... By the way, General Eight, do you see the barbarian soul from another dimension here? Wang Stupid asked.

"This ...... I haven't paid attention to it, the people here are very afraid of me, they avoid me from afar, and the facial features of the people here will become hideous and terrifying, there is no way to identify them, and if Mr. is not the same, I can't recognize it. ”

"That's ......"

Wang Stupid glanced at the ugly and fierce Eighth General, and secretly sighed again.

"Sir, are you saying that there are still many barbarian souls from other dimensions here?" General Eight's eyes lit up.

"If you can get here, then it's possible for others to come here as well." Wang Du nodded.

"Yes, sir, do you want to gather them together?"

"The problem is that the faces of the people here are all similar, and besides, except for the moment when the soul comes, the clothes have not changed, and the clothes will change over time, just like you, there is no way to identify them just by their appearance......

"Sir, as long as it's a human from another dimension, I have a way to identify it."

"The problem is, no one wants to reveal that they're from that planet." Wang Stupid looked pensive.

"That's a problem......"

"Leave that alone, let's go to a ghost town."

"Yes, sir."

"Do you know how to get around?" Wang Fool asked.

"Sir, I've counted the ghost towns without entering, and I know where the ghost towns are."

"Okay, let's go!" Wang Stupid was overjoyed.

The two of them went on the road as soon as possible.

The ghost town is not far away, and it took more than three hours to reach the vicinity of the ghost town by bypassing the forest of active volcanoes.

Along the way, the Eighth General explained some strange anecdotes of the hell space to Wang Du, and also mentioned the geographical environment here.

Legend has it that the hellish space was once prosperous thousands of years ago, but then the environment was irreversibly damaged due to the continuous battle between human souls that were sent in a steady stream.

In addition, this planet seems to have a magnetic field like a magnetic field, so that even human souls cannot fly in the air, and even powerful demons can only use some magical beasts to get around.

Wang Du estimated that the so-called magnetic field should be something similar to an enchantment, which could not only restrict the escape of human souls, but also suck human souls from other planets......

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Bypassing the fossil groves around the crater of the active volcano, Wang saw a majestic city rising over the wasteland.

Actually, the castle is not majestic, but because the site chosen is very flat, there is not even a single tree left around, so it is particularly magnificent.

After arriving at the wasteland, where there is no grass and bones, the number of humans along the way began to increase.

Unlike the brutal fighting in the jungle, there is no tension in the wasteland near the ghost town, and some humans seem to be relaxed, even if they are walking around them, they are not overly wary.

"There is a consensus among the humans in the geographical space that as long as the ghost town is within the scope of the ghost town, there will be no fighting." Before Wang could ask a question, General Eight explained.

"It seems that there is no order!" Wang Stupid glanced around, and he found that although he was already within the sight of the ghost city, the surrounding souls had already kept a distance from the Eighth General, and almost every pair of eyes had a look of vigilance in them. It seems that General Eight is really notorious in this hell space.

"Sir!" Suddenly, a hideous-looking human in the distance let out an exclamation, revealing an incredible expression in a pair of vicious eyes.

"Barbarians?" Wang was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted.

"Dark God, immortal!"

The hideous human immediately rushed towards Wang Stupid, and was stopped by the huge arm stretched out by the Eighth General, and was so frightened that he took a few steps back, and then, with a "plop" on his knees, his face reverent, and his mouth was full of words.

"Let him come." Wang Fool said lightly.

"Yes, sir." The Eighth General respectfully stepped out of the way, but a pair of bronze bell-like eyes were still staring at the hideous human being, and if something was wrong, they would burst out and hurt people.

"You're a barbarian from another dimension?" Wang Fool's deep eyes stared at the hideous human in front of him.

"Yes, sir, I am the old department of the White Turban Army, and I once followed General Wang for thousands of miles to attack God City......"

"You're the White Turbans?" The eighth general's body was for a while, and a pair of big hands grabbed the man.

"Yes...... Be...... Yes......"

"He is the eighth general, of course, he can also be called General Wang." Wang Stupid smiled.

"Eight...... Eight...... Eight Generals...... Are you the Eight Generals? The hideous human stared at General Eight with wide eyes.

"Yes, eight and a half pounds."

"Eight and a half pounds...... Whining...... Eight Generals...... I'm Zhao Yong. The hideous human hugged General Eight's legs and began to cry.

"Pioneer Zhao Yong, General Zhao?"

"Yes, yes, I am the pioneer Zhao Yong, who rushed thousands of miles to attack God City, Zhao Yong has been under the command of the Eighth General, and later followed the general to suppress the Cross Sect, and after he retired from old age and decay, he also visited the general in the General's Mansion!"

"Yes, yes, you are Zhao Yong, you are Zhao Yong, I remember you, I remember you! We also drank tea together in the garden! The eighth general knelt down and hugged Zhao Yong heavily, and his vicious face was already full of tears.

Seeing the two big men hugging each other and crying, Wang Du's eyes moistened.