Around the city gate, hundreds of human beings have been surrounded, among them, there are also many high-level demons, all of whom are staring at the new ghost king of the city, eight and a half catties.

Of course, what really makes people wary is the young man with a lewd smile on his face.

This human being, who does not look like a hell space, exudes an uncomfortable obscene aura, but in that obscene aura, there is an awe-inspiring murderous aura that people dare not approach, especially the pitch-black long knife in his hand, which seems to burst out and hurt people at any time.

No one knows how powerful the Ghost King is, because all the people who tried to challenge the Ghost King died.

However, it was the young man in front of him who easily stabbed the ghost king to death with a single sword, although it was a despicable sneak attack, but the human beings who could come to the hell space, except for special people like the White Turban Army, were basically human beings who were abducted and deceived and did all kinds of evil, and no one felt that it was inappropriate, and even took it for granted.

What people wonder about is just why the ghost king was stabbed to death with a single sword, you know, when he reaches the level of the ghost king, ordinary weapons can't hurt him at all, and the eight generals can't hurt him with a giant hammer, and its strength can be seen.

The only thing that can be explained is that this young man is more powerful than the Ghost King.

Of course, not everyone thinks so, more people think that it is because of the long black knife in the young man's hand, which is a little different at first glance, the whole body is black, there is no snowy blade, as if it is wrapped in black mist, full of mysterious power.

Countless eyes stared at the long black knife, and there was an incomparably greedy look in their eyes.

However, no one dared to act rashly, because there was a ghost king beside that young man.

In this city, the ghost king is equivalent to an invincible general being, not to mention, beside the new ghost king, there is also the young man with a long black knife and ten demons who have just been promoted......

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The whole ghost town was a sensation.

In the hell space, there has never been a precedent for a ghost king to be killed.

In the memories of some humans and demons, no one has ever challenged the authority of the Ghost King.

Even now, people still don't understand why the ghost king, who lives in seclusion, suddenly appeared, only to be stabbed to death by the young man.

Although the ghost king sits in the ghost town, he rarely shows up, and some humans have lived in the ghost town for I don't know how many years, and they have never even seen the ghost king appear.

After hearing the news, the human beings ran to the city gate to watch the excitement, and for a while, the crowd was crowded and lively.

In front of everyone's eyes, the young man with the long knife in his hand jumped lightly and jumped onto the shoulders of the newly promoted ghost king, and the long knife in his hand carved a few big characters crookedly on the city gate-White Turban Military City.

"Peng!"

Wang Fool jumped off the shoulders of the White Turban Army, kept running forward and backward, and watched from all angles where the "White Turban Military City" needed to be modified, and then jumped on the shoulders of the eight generals to modify, and so on, and it took half an hour to modify it, and Wang Fool was satisfied.

Of course, the repeatedly revised "White Turban Military City" is still miserable, and even a rough person like General Eight keeps shaking his head and sighing.

The crowd of onlookers wanted to laugh, but they didn't dare to laugh, after all, that guy was standing on the shoulder of the ghost king and engraved words, in this world, not just a casual person can stand on the shoulder of the ghost king, in case a smile comes out and causes the disaster of killing, it will be worth the loss.

"How?" Wang Fool was very satisfied with his handwriting, and asked the Eighth General triumphantly.

"Ahem, ahem...... Not bad, not bad, dragon flying phoenix dance. ”

"General Eight, do you think it's ugly?" Wang Duhe asked.

"I didn't ...... There is no ......," the eighth general waved his hand in fright.

"Eight generals, you don't understand, the inscription, it must have a unique style, especially the leader, even more so, you look at this word, at first glance it is simple and unpretentious, it must be eternal!"

“……”

In the face of Wang Fool's boasting, General Eight was powerless to refute and could not refute, so he could only nod his head again and again. For Wang Stupid's virtue, the Eighth General has long been familiar with it, when he rushed thousands of miles to attack God City, Wang Stupid was also like this, he was serious and murderous, evil, and no one was out of his control.

"Look, sir!" There was a White Turban Army who probably couldn't stand Wang Fool's boasting, and hurriedly interjected while Wang Fool was tasting the big characters engraved on the city wall.

"What to see...... Ah......h

Wang Fool followed the gaze of the White Turban Army and looked around, only to see that dozens of people were already kneeling on the ground, and everyone was in tears.

"They should all be White Turbans, you can go and verify their identities." Wang Stupid said to Zhao Yong.

"Yes, sir."

Zhao Yong immediately led several white turban troops straight to the kneeling people.

Really!

Just a little verification, it proves that these kneeling people are all former White Turban Army soldiers.

In fact, after seeing Wang Fool, many people recognized Wang Fool as the god of darkness in another space, but because there was a ghost king by Wang Fool's side, the soldiers did not dare to recognize each other, until Wang Fool carved the "White Turban Military City" on the ghost city, the soldiers finally couldn't restrain their inner excitement and knelt on the ground one after another.

Everyone recognized each other, and when they learned that the ghost king was the eighth general, they were so excited that they hugged their heads and cried.

After counting the number of people, the number of the White Turban Army has reached seventy-three.

There is no doubt that in the different space where they are fighting, even if they don't count the king, the seventy-three people are a very powerful force, not to mention, there is also a ghost king-level master among them.

For Wang Du, seventy-three people are far from enough, you must know that the White Turban Army returned triumphantly after rushing thousands of miles to God City.

However, with this "White Turban Military City", things will be easier.

Although there are thousands of ghost towns in the hell space, they are all nameless ghost towns, and castles like the "White Turban Military City" are absolutely unique, and some White Turban soldiers will definitely rush over from all directions after hearing this name......

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After all, in this hellish space, the appearance of human beings has changed, but Wang Fool's appearance has not changed, but it is impossible for Wang Fool to stay here for a long time, so naming a city "White Turban Military City" can gather the original White Turban Army soldiers as quickly as possible.

In this perilous hellish space, time is of the essence.

The sooner the White Turbans are together, the better their chances of survival.

Just as Wang Fool thought, just after the news of the "White Turban Military City" spread in hell, the White Turban Army rushed over from all directions, and in just two hours, the number of the White Turban Army had exceeded 100, reaching 113 people.

At the current rate, Wang Fool believes that it will not be long before all the White Turban Army can be gathered together.

However, what Wang Fool didn't expect was that what he did also alarmed the Demon King, who was one level higher than the Ghost King.

Wang Stupid didn't know that the hell space seemed to be chaotic and orderless, but in fact, every ghost king had his own territory, and above the ghost king was the demon king.

A demon king who rules over more than fifty ghost towns and enjoys the worship of the ghost king.

Wang Fool killed a ghost king and let the eight generals take his place, but it broke the balance of hell space.

The direct consequence of breaking the balance is to alarm the Demon King.

No demon king will allow others to challenge the authority of their own territory.

Wang Fool didn't know the power structure of the hell space, and neither did the eight generals of the newly promoted Ghost King, who were enjoying the benefits of power with a group of White Turban Army-sucking the human souls that were enshrined.

Wang Fool and the Eight Generals were entrenched in the palace of the original Ghost King, and there was no need for them to go out hunting, there would be a steady stream of merchants from the ghost city sending human souls over, but in less than a few hours, a group of White Turban soldiers had advanced from strong humans to demons.

This promotion process seems simple, but in fact, the latest White Turban soldiers to come to the hell space have been ten years, they have been stagnant on the edge of the strong humans, and they can advance now because the Eighth General is willing to share the human soul with them, otherwise, even if they are promoted to the lowest level of demons, they don't know what year and month it will be......

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Just when Wang Fool and the White Turban Army were in the White Turban Military City, suddenly, there was a loud noise in the distance, and with each loud noise, the earth was shaking, as if a giant beast was walking towards the White Turban Military City.

Hearing that loud noise, Wang Du inexplicably remembered the giant king beast of the Sahara Star.

"Sir, General, I'll go out and have a look."

"Go and get back." General Eight nodded.

"General Eight, this voice is a little strange, I'm afraid we can't be idle." Wang Du felt that the chairs under his ass were jumping and jumping.

At this moment, the sound is getting closer and closer.

"Sir, I'll go out and have a look."

"Let's do it together."

As soon as Wang Fool and the Eighth General came out of the Ghost King's palace, they saw a huge foot in the air step down in the air and land heavily on a section of the city wall.

"Peng!"

The sturdy city wall collapsed dozens of meters at once, and for a while, the sand and rocks were flying, and the surrounding shop operators scattered and fled, calling their fathers and mothers.

"Holy, Attack on Titan!"

Wang Du's face was petrified, and he looked blankly at the giant who seemed to stand up to the sky.

The giant was at least thirty meters tall, more than twice as tall as all the heavy mechs on Sahara, and his body was naked, with granite-like muscles, like the roots of a thousand-year-old tree, full of wild explosive power.

Because it was so tall, Wang Du couldn't even see the giant's face clearly.

"Peng!"

Just when Wang Stupid wanted to see the giant's facial features clearly, there was another earth-shattering loud noise, and the giant's other huge paw several meters long directly crossed the collapsed city wall and landed on the ghost king's palace, the solid palace built of stone was like a building block, and it collapsed directly, and the white turban army scattered and fled, and the wolf bèi was incomparable, and one of the white turban soldiers couldn't dodge, and was directly trampled into a meatloaf...... [The monthly pass is not violent, and the update is not motivated!] 】

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