The development of events completely exceeded the expectations of everyone in the Human Division.

I was still thinking about how to escape from this murderous and terrifying ghost king.

Many of them have even made up the mind of staying for a while and desperately creating opportunities.

There is a faint sense of tragic parting between each other.

But who knows, in the last breath, the ghost king who was even crazier than the old ghost king was still in the sky above the ghost domain of Qucheng, showing off his might and showing off his majesty, as if no one was his opponent, and in the next second, two torrents of spells as thick as a goalpost suddenly erupted, smashing him away for miles.

Then, another terrible ghost king appeared.

The whistling sound of chains resounded through the sky, and they raised their heads, as if the white chains that could freeze their souls continued to entangle and circle, occupying the entire world, and a ghost king dressed in black rushed out after him.

The strength of the ghost king of Qucheng was already under Fan Wusheng, and he was caught off guard and was already injured.

At the moment, he is not his opponent, almost pressed and beaten.

Zhou Jianbai raised his head, looking at the traces of the magic torrent in the sky, the light seemed to be still in his pupils, refusing to disperse, and it also awakened his memories of the past when he was at the border, and one thought after another surged out in his heart, making him lose his blood and turn pale.

Corps!

This is definitely the Corps!

How could a corps suddenly appear in such a place?!

The Monk Divine Power and the Battle Array Divine Power are two very different systems.

Just now, it was definitely a large battle array divine power released by the Wandering Corps, and the extremely condensed mana swept through the small half of the Qucheng Ghost Domain, and when it overflowed, it hooked the surrounding thin vitality, forming a whirlpool-like aura vortex.

There's a new force eyeing this?

And it's big enough to support a corps.

He reacted instantly in his mind, and at this time, two thousand Yin soldiers had already entered the battlefield from various places, advancing in the way of a five-person squad, in the white space, they had fought many times in Qucheng, and they had died many times, and they were already extremely familiar with the terrain.

At this moment, the cooperation is skillful, and the action is even more decisive.

It is in stark contrast to those Qucheng ghost cultivators who are only brave and fight alone.

Like a sharp blade, slices through the entire ghost realm of loose enemies, then kills them.

It's almost perfect to the point of art.

Thousands of people have such a literacy, what is presented is the extremely accurate art of killing, the art of war, the kind of quiet and silent cooperation, as if one person, as if isolating the members of the Sixth Division on a black ocean, the tacit understanding and sharpness presented in the silence formed an oppressive force like a wave, making them unconsciously feel suppressed and afraid, and their faces became pale.

And at this time, Zhong Zheng stepped into the battlefield.

He was originally the body of the commander of ten thousand ghosts, and he was the only monk who had truly learned the supernatural powers of judges, among which there was a supernatural power, which Zhao Li deduced according to the aura ability that he was familiar with in the past, and he was the absolute core unit in the entire underworld.

When he stepped into this battlefield, he couldn't tell what was different, maybe it was just that the Yin Difference moved faster, or maybe it was just a subtle and natural adjustment of the position between different Yin Differences, but it was these changes in detail that made the entire regiment become a whole.

Zhou Jianbai, who once served in the border pass, had a completely changed complexion.

"Oops!"

At this moment, he seemed to see that a giant beast had awakened between the gloomy heaven and earth, and the aura of slaughter was almost rushing to his face.

The member of the Ghost Hunting Division next to him was full of vigilance, and said, "What's the matter? Old Zhou?"

Zhou Jianbai subconsciously clenched his weapon, was silent, and said:

"The commander of the corps appeared. ”

"Well?!! what?"

"This is really a regiment of repairers?!"

Almost at the moment when these words were spoken, the air suddenly became extremely silent and depressing, as if it had turned into viscous mercury, and the expressions of the members of the six divisions changed, only to find out at this moment that they had been faintly surrounded.

Zhou Jianbai and the member of the Ghost Hunting Division immediately reacted.

When the other party was harvesting the subordinates of the ghost king of Qucheng, he formed a siege on his own side at the same time.

This means that in this short period of time, the subordinates of the original ghost king have all collapsed.

They raised their heads and saw that all the escape tracks had been blocked, in the sky, above the huge eagle falcon soul, there was a Yin cha sitting in a hand magic weapon, almost blocked in all directions, and in front, a team stepped in the air and approached, each member was expressionless, wearing black battle clothes, and their bodies were as straight as pine.

Even when traveling, it still maintains the style of a battle formation.

It is like flowing mercury, extremely delicate, when encountering obstacles, changing the formation, and naturally stepping forward as if each other had been trained thousands of times, filling the position, ensuring the completion of the formation, showing an incomparably delicate coordination style, which represents the meaning of Zhou Jianbai's heart sinking slightly, and the magic weapon in his hand subconsciously emerged.

The marching battle formation suddenly stopped, just outside the range of Zhou Jianbai's strongest attack.

That feeling made Zhou Jianbai feel unspeakably depressed, almost wanting to vomit blood.

The battle array parted like water waves, and out walked a young man who didn't look very old, dressed in a red robe and holding a sword, with an indifferent look in his eyes, and said:

"Who are you?"

Zhou Jianbai calmed down and said slowly: "Director of the Human Department of Qucheng, Zhou Jianbai." ”

Human Division?

The information provided by Jiuli supplemented Zhong Zheng's last common sense shortcomings, he bowed slightly, and said:

"It turned out to be from the imperial court. ”

"We have no ill will towards you, but you must not leave until the riots in the Ghost Domain of Qucheng are over, so please fix it in situ until then. ”

Facing the chief general of the Cultivation Soldier Regiment, even a half-step real person such as Zhou Jianbai must maintain respect, especially the general who belongs to this corps is now in the sky, beating a ghost king of the real human realm to the death, and the sound of breaking the air with magical powers almost makes people's scalps tingle.

Zhong Zheng nodded, turned around and left, to control the Yin Difference, and take over the Qucheng Ghost Domain.

He found a quiet room, took out three incense sticks from his cuffs, and took out a wooden sign, which said the god name of Taishan Mansion, straightened his face, burned incense and prayed, and reported all the things that happened to Taishan Mansion, and Zhao Li had already seen all this.

After thinking about it, he stuffed the memories of the old ghost king of Qucheng and the various facilities of the ghost domain of Qucheng into a jade slip, gave the jade slip to Zhong Zheng, and said in a flat voice:

"The six divisions of Yuanshuo are not the enemies of the underworld, after everything is done, let them go. ”

After all, it's your own person, don't be too embarrassed by others.

When the matter is over, just let the people go.

Zhong Zheng received the order.

He prayed earnestly until the three incense sticks were burned, and then he got up and stuffed the wooden sign back into his cuff.

When he came out, the new Qucheng Ghost King had been completely seriously injured by Fan Wuxuan.

He had just stepped into the real person level, and when he was not prepared, he was faced with two half-step real person level attacks, and he encountered a soul hook rope that was born to restrain ghost cultivation, and he had almost no power to resist. At this moment, he fell into a state of deep sleep of the true spirit.

Zhong Zheng walked over, with a light expression on his face, and looked at the ghost king who was tied up.

After thinking about it, he kicked directly at the neck of the ghost king.

The strength of this foot is so great, even if it is a soul, the neck shows a strange sense of bending, and the breath is even heavier.

Zhong Zheng nodded, raised his head, saw Fan Wuxuan's stunned expression, thought about it, and explained:

"The stakes are high, so it's better to be cautious. ”

Fan Wusu suddenly said, "Brother Zhong, did you just report to Fu Jun?"

Zhong Zheng nodded, handed the jade slip to Fan Wuxu, and said: "This is given by the Fu Jun, all kinds of information about this ghost domain, Brother Fan, you take a look first, in addition, about the power of the human court, the Fu Jun's order is to let them go after the matter is over." ”

Fan Wusu said: "That means that if you don't do their business, as long as you let them stay here and wait until Qucheng recovers, you can let them go?"

Zhong Zheng shook his head and said, "Not really. ”

Fan Wusu was stunned, saw Zhong Zheng groaning, and explained:

"Brother Fan, Fujun's 'after the fact' is not so simple. ”

"Do you know that the city god, as the power of the underworld to regulate the balance of the world, in addition to accepting the orders of the underworld, also has to accept the canonization of the human court, the canonization of the world, the matter of canonization, the current era is naturally different, but as a city god, its responsibilities and abilities must also be in contact with the human court, and cooperate with each other in order to play its role. ”

Fan Wusu thoughtfully: "Brother Zhong means ......"

Zhong Zheng replied: "After the matter of the prince is completed, it should be that we and others form an alliance with the human forces, and the matter of partially restoring the functions of the city god in the primeval period has been completed, and then send the people of the court back to the world." ”

Fan Wusu pondered, if he realized, bowed his head slightly, stroked his palms and sighed:

"So that's what the prince meant. ”

"If it weren't for Brother Zhong, I would have almost missed ......"

"It seems that I also have to ponder more carefully, so that I can no longer misunderstand the meaning of Lord Fujun. ”

Zhong Zheng's expression softened, and said, "You and my colleagues, you don't have to be so polite, Brother Fan, you go and take over this ghost domain according to the jade slip, and I also have to trouble you to search to see if this ghost king has imprisoned the person who is qualified to become a city god in his own prison." ”

"Since they have robbed me of the land of the earth, they are naturally afraid of the reappearance of the city god. ”

"It will suppress qualified people in advance, and it is a matter of course, the ghost king after the first generation may not know all kinds of reasons, but from generation to generation, such things should still exist. ”

Fan Wusu nodded and said, "Leave it to me." ”

Zhong Zheng watched him leave, then turned his head to look at the area where the sixth division was, and raised his hand to slightly arrange the collar.

"Next, it's time to talk to the Sixth Division a little. ”

PS: Today's third update......

Well, there will be almost two shifts tomorrow~ Keep it up, good night