Chapter Ninety-Five: The End and the Beginning
"Is that you?"
Facing the passage of the mighty ghost, Wang Tuofu suddenly had a trace of trance in his mind, and the scene that had always been vague in his memory came like a tide again.
When he came from the dungeon to the endless gate, there were also countless ghost complaints around him, and if he could wake up in this world, then those beings at that time might be right.
However, in the moment when Wang Tofu lost his mind, those guys just rushed towards him aimlessly, and those guys didn't seem to care about everything around them, and there was no scene of murderous souls hurting people.
Spirits transit, perhaps their existence is no different from the walking corpse, because there is something missing in them.
It's just that no one can say clearly whether those guys are from the former Huaxia or were born in this land.
When it was closer, Wang Tuofu still didn't make any reaction, but at this moment, the frightened cries of the attendants who accompanied him in the team had already been connected, and at the same time, the warlocks who had been found returned to the side of the car again, and began to use means to protect the car where Xiyue was in the center.
Still, when confronted with the endless ghost, each of them had a look of fear on their faces that they had never encountered before, or even heard of.
Perhaps the ghosts are not difficult to deal with, but this is too many, and if they are not handled properly, the consequences will be unimaginable, and they can only do their best to defend the only way to survive, hoping to survive the ghost crossing!
"Give me back...... Give me back ......"
The faint shouts are like the words of the Nine Shadows, the closer they get, the more the yin wind around them seems to become much colder, and before the ghost army, the ride of the relatives is like a lonely boat, which is slowly being swallowed up by a silent wave.
"Do it!"
One of the warlocks took the lead in shouting, and then everyone drowned in the ghosts, their mission had just begun, if there was any loss to Her Royal Highness the princess in the car, they would also be sinners in the country of Luo!
Xiyue was silent during the drive, but in that oppressive atmosphere, her heartbeat began to gradually accelerate, and even her breathing began to become a little difficult, but at this moment, the voice of the king of Toefl slowly sounded across the car.
"Whether it's you or not, get out of the way!"
As the words fell, Wang Tofu slowly raised his head, letting the yin wind blow his robe up, and at the same time, under the long messy hair in the wind, a pair of dark eyes slowly reappeared.
At the moment, those ghosts seemed to have sensed something, so a strange scene happened, and the resentful cries like a tide suddenly became weaker, just like a wronged guy suddenly encountered a more terrifying existence, and had to restrain all his unwillingness.
"It worked!"
The change in the army of ghosts quickly attracted the attention of others, and at this time, one of the warlocks in front of him raised his head, and in the reflection of his pupils, those ghosts suddenly changed direction when they rushed in front of them, and they scattered in both directions.
In the midst of that cry of surprise, more people looked up, and then looked at each other, but they could both find another look of confusion in each other's surprised eyes.
The ghost crossed, and when it came to the front of Xiyue's car, it was like a river meeting a reef, it split into two, and continued to rush towards the back, and Xiyue, who was in the middle of the car at that moment, finally got a chance to breathe, because the oppressive atmosphere also weakened a lot in an instant.
But despite this, the ghosts are endless, and as time goes by, the faces of the warlocks who are guarding the side are gradually turning pale, and they have been holding on, and their bodies are naturally suffering from the erosion of that cold.
As for the Los Angeles Guards in the ghost aisle, most of them have fallen to the ground.
Although there is no fear of life, it is also a great loss of vitality.
The ghost crossing lasted for a long, long time, until the howling yin wind gradually weakened, and those panicked Luo Jun regained a trace of consciousness, and some people finally opened their eyes in the struggle, only to find that those guys were actually heading north.
When the ghost was gone, Wang Tuofu's dark pupils gradually began to regain their clarity this time, and he turned his head and let the long hair still be messy in the wind and quietly watched the direction of the ghost's departure, and at that moment his heart seemed to suddenly be missing something.
"Where the hell are you going......
Wang Tuofu's muttered words sounded, he was also full of doubts, as for those strong warlock cultivators after the ghost was gone, everyone relaxed their vigilance, and their faces showed a look of exhaustion, maybe tonight's experience was enough for each of them to remember for a lifetime!
"Click~"
But just when everyone was in shock, a muffled thunder suddenly sounded in the sky in the direction of the border city in the distance, and then a flash of lightning flashed out of the sky above the border city like a silver snake, and the carrier fell towards the center of the border city!
"Fangmu ......"
Wang Tuofu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, he really didn't guess wrong, there were still people from the Three Great Dao Gates here.
Since that night the bat demon was rampant in the royal capital, and he was carelessly injured by Qiu Cang when he looked at the riverside, whenever he heard the word Fang Mu, he would naturally have a sense of vigilance in his heart.
Although he didn't want to admit it, the facts made him understand that his own body had changed a lot since he came into this world, and that change had already made him incompatible with those so-called magic doors.
When the thunder returned, everyone looked up at the sky in the distance, and a faint roar seemed to be heard in their ears.
No one slept that night, and after the already shattered border city was awakened by the deepest terrifying existence, the ancient city once again set off a bloody storm.
But unlike before, the appearance of Master Fang Mu in person was destined to make this battle extraordinary.
After preparing for so long, this is the first battle after King Ning's return to the south, and it can be regarded as the first counterattack made by the army of Luo Guo in the face of the terrible southern Xinjiang purgatory!
Although the ghosts that suddenly appeared were far behind, the changes that had taken place in the border city made everyone nervous again, and many of the guards and palace maids who accompanied them in the ranks of the relatives had not yet recovered from the panicked atmosphere.
It's just that when the thunder sounded, they were also startled by the thunder, including Xiyue in the middle of the car, although she didn't make a sound, but at this moment her face was already very pale, and the five fingers of her hands were also tightly gripping her big red robe and struggling hard!
And at this moment, in the border city, on the city wall, King Ning quietly faced the border city in front of him, next to him in addition to Chu Hua, who had just arrived, there were several other strangely dressed warlocks, in addition to the city wall, there were also soldiers standing on the city wall.
At this moment, each of their eyes converged in the direction of the center of the city over there.
"Report to Your Highness!"
In the midst of that solemn atmosphere, suddenly the voice of the herald sounded from the front that had been recaptured by the army.
"The Corpse King has appeared, and now he is trapped in the city!"
When the words fell, many people showed a trace of surprise on their faces, because they knew that no matter where the army had attacked now, as long as the key problems were not solved, and the source of the loss of the border city was not eliminated, everything was in vain.
And the price paid this time is also an unbearable loss for the border army!
But in the face of all this, King Ning was still silent, because he had already calculated this moment, so the soldiers who had summoned the message in that oppressive atmosphere retreated cautiously again.
But at this moment, the terrifying roar in the border city also sounded again, and everyone looked up again, and their expressions changed again.
Finally, King Ning turned his head slightly, and the rest of the warlocks standing beside him frowned when they saw this, and they seemed to have some worries in their hearts!
"We can't afford to miss ...... this time"
King Ning said calmly, and the warlocks also glanced at each other, and then they all nodded before they turned around and began to head towards the source of the terrifying fluctuation.
The night of the border city is very dark tonight, and in this darkness, the whole border city is filled with a gloomy aura of death, and there are screams and shouts of killing from time to time in many places in the city, but no matter how fierce this sound is, it is far less than the roar that is sometimes made!
"簌簌簌~"
On the other side, when the thunder passed, in the most central fang market of the border city, a figure fell from the sky, and then its body continued to retreat backwards after landing on the ground, until it stabbed back with its right foot.
Before he could react further, he saw that the figure quickly covered his chest with his hand, as if he had just experienced some kind of terrible impact.
And this person is that Fang Mu Master Mo Qing!
"Whew~"
When Master Mo Qing was calm, suddenly a fishy wind appeared in front of him, accompanied by another roar, Mo Qing looked up, only to see that his right hand was suddenly raised again, and at this time he was still holding a wooden sword in his hand.
And he stabbed the wooden sword in his hand forward so casually, only to hear a "poof".
The fishy wind and the roar were all suddenly stunned after this sword was stabbed, and then in front of Master Mo Qing, a charred black figure fell to the ground suddenly!
"Brush~"
When the corpse figure fell, the wooden sword in Mo Qing's hand was also pulled out, and there was black blood dripping down the tip of the sword.
After the end of the war, the city is now scattered around the city, and even the old tree is scorched black.
"Ah~"
But just when all this seemed to be over, suddenly there were several screams outside this city, and Master Mo Qing, who had just taken a breath at that moment, frowned again.