Under the attack of the Ghost Gate army, the entire Fasno Province was like a sieve leaking everywhere, although Yang Dong and the others tried their best to prevent the defeat, but they were still powerless.

In just two months, most of the entire Fasno Province has fallen, and under pressure, Yang Dong and others had to join forces, and more than a dozen gods collectively made Tianliang City to hinder the invasion of the Ghost Gate army.

"Six of the Ten Kings Hall have appeared, among which the Great King Hall and the Second King Hall have the strength of first-level gods, and the rest are also second-level gods, they have more than five third-level gods under their command, and there are more than ten people at the priest level, and there are even more at the Title Douluo level."

Emperor Tian's face was solemn, his left hand was empty, he was attacked by a second-level god, if it wasn't for the Silver Dragon King to lend a hand, he might have died now.

Although his life was saved, his left hand would not grow for a while.

The rest is easy to say, the two first-level gods can only be blocked by Yang Dong and the Silver Dragon King, but the remaining gods rely on the God of War and other gods, but they are still beyond their strength.

However, Yang Dong is not unprepared!

"Dugu Bo!"

After Yang Dong listened to Emperor Tian's words, he set his eyes on Dugu Bo, as Dugu Bo, who had obtained the inheritance of the Rakshasa of the Plague, his attainments in toxins had already surpassed his previous self.

In the past few months, Yang Dong has only asked Dugu Bo to do one thing, and that is to study the toxins that can kill those weird creatures!

But now, there has been a lot of progress, and it can incapacitate those weird creatures in a short period of time, but they can't kill them!

"My lord, one month, give me a month, I will definitely be able to develop it!"

Dugu Bo's eyes were red, he hadn't slept for a week, if it weren't for Title Douluo's amazing physique, he might have died suddenly.

This is the possibility that he and Yang Dong agreed to be able to turn the tables, as long as these seemingly endless armies are solved, then with only the strong people in the ghost gate, they have no chance of winning.

"They're coming!"

The god of war, who had been listening, opened his eyes and looked at the sky outside the city.

Needless to say, Yang Dong and the others also felt the amazing fluctuations in the sky.

"Ladies and gentlemen, by now, you have no possibility of victory, there will be no more people in the Divine Realm, give you one last chance, take refuge in our Holy Gate, maybe there is still a glimmer of life!"

The leading Dawang Palace, looking at Yang Dong and the others standing on the city wall, said jokingly.

"The Holy Gate? Oh, you're pretty good at putting gold on your face! ”

The God of War sneered at the Ghost Gate King Hall and the others above the sky, his face was very gloomy.

"Yo, isn't this the god of war? Are you interested, come up and play with me? ”

The god of the underworld sneered, and looked at the god of war with a pair of eyes that were interesting.

"Traitor!"

The Phoenix God spat at disdainfully and looked at the god of the underworld above the sky with disdain.

"I'm not a traitor, I'm a member of the Holy Gate, and you can't say a traitor to me."

The god said with a smile, a cold glow surging in his eyes.

"Okay, we didn't come here to quarrel with you, Silver Dragon King, Ghost God, you two and our Holy Spirit Lord appreciate it very much, as long as you two are willing to join the Holy Gate, this Douluo Continent will be regarded as your territory, and we will take people away immediately!"

The Great King Hall chuckled, and looked at Yang Dong with a pair of eyes interestingly.

Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed in Yang Dong's eyes, at this time, there was still someone to persuade him to surrender?

But it's a little too late!

"You don't need to say anything about persuasion, we won't compromise!"

Yang shook his head, what the ghost gate did, it was really difficult for him to agree with it, it was better to die if he joined such an organization!

"Ghost God, I've seen your strength, it's very good. But don't talk so much, what a shame it will be when you kneel and beg us! ”

The Great King Hall showed a playful smile, and the rest of the people also looked at Yang Dong playfully.

"What do you mean by that?"

That look made Yang Dong feel ominous in his heart, and asked softly with a frown.

"Hehe, you'll know right away, bring people in!"

The Great King Hall clapped his hands, and from the far side of the sky, several more figures flew out, but the difference was that they were carrying an eight-year-old girl in their hands.

Tears were faintly visible on his face, and a cute face was full of fear.

"You don't know this kid, do you? That's right, after all, we've never met! ”

Dawangdian lifted the child up with a smile, his palm was slightly forced, the girl's breathing became rapid, her limbs were shaking, and the martial spirit above the left automatically manifested.

An unusually familiar ghost hand appeared on the girl's left arm.

"It's ......"

Yang Dong's pupils contracted suddenly, it was a ghost hand martial spirit!

"See clearly?"

The Great King Hall was very satisfied with Yang Dong's expression, and let go of his hand slightly, making the child's breathing become smoother.

"Come, tell the uncle on the other side, what is your name, who are you looking for here?"

The girl looked at the Great King Hall in front of her in fear, and said with a pleading face: "Please, please, please release Uncle Ghost and Uncle Yueguan, please!"

Kindness?

Dawangdian's brows furrowed slightly, ignoring the shouts of the girl beside him, but said to Yang Dong: "Look how cute this child is!" At this time, don't forget to intercede for others. Ghosts, do you want to watch this child die? ”

What do you mean?

Yang Dong's heart was a little confused, and he thought of a question that he had never thought about, or that he had forgotten.

"Forget it, let's let them talk!"

From a distance, another figure flew over, grabbed a person with one hand, flew in front of the Great King Palace, and casually threw the two people towards the location of Yang Dong and the others.

"Ghost God Douluo, that kid is your child! It's you and the Pope's child! You must save her! ”

The ghost who was holding on to his breath roared out with all his strength the moment he saw Yang Dong, and after the roar, the whole person fell into a coma like Yueguan.

My baby?

Yang Dong's body froze, and he looked at the girl in the sky with an incredulous expression.

Oh, yes!

If it weren't for my children, how could there be a ghost hand martial spirit!

No wonder!

No wonder Bibi Dong said at that time that I would regret killing her for the rest of my life, it turned out to be like this!!

"It seems that Your Excellency Ghost God has understood! I wonder if you will be surprised that a child you have never met died in front of you? ”

The palm of the Great King Hall fell on the top of the girl's head, and he looked at Yang Dong with a strange smile and said.