Under the watchful eye of many NPCs, the transport plane lands.

Long Aotian and the members of the Aotian Club took the lead in walking down, and behind them were the ghost path masters of the Clear Soul Sect led by Elder Qian, as well as the ghost path monks who were urgently stopped by the various sects.

"It's Lin Ao! Senior brother of the Soul Clearing Gate, he's back! ”

"It's a pity that the headquarters of the Clear Soul Gate has completely fallen, and there is only this group of lone seedlings left in the Clear Soul Gate."

"It's a pity that the number one faction in ancient and modern times was ruined like this."

"Now, it's no longer the time to pity the Soul Clearing Gate, the ghost king has been reborn, and we should work together to suppress the ghost chaos."

The NPCs exchanged words and talked about each other.

At this time, Elder Qian and Long Aotian had already completed the handover with the military.

Under everyone's attention, Long Aotian walked up to a high platform, holding a loudspeaker given by the military in his hand.

"Seniors! Dear colleagues, ”

"The younger generation is not talented, Lin Ao of the Soul Sect, the head of the sect is a disciple!"

"The Ten Thousand Ghost Gate sneak attacked the Clear Soul Gate and released the Ghost King, and now that the Great Heavenly City has fallen, the Ten Thousand Ghost Gate should be the first sin! Sin is unforgivable! But I really shouldn't underestimate the enemy's mistakes, and I have the responsibility to take care of the seal. ”

"But my family teacher is seriously ill and can't afford to leave the sect alone, and now he is trapped in the Great Heavenly City, and he is already very lucky!"

"Lin Ao Bucai, I am willing to use this body to go deep into the Great Heavenly City and save the remaining disciples of my Clear Soul Sect! Curb the ghostly spirit! ”

Long Aotian roared loudly: "This must be more auspicious, maybe these words are also my last words!" I don't force you to pass with me! My free brothers! ”

"But I beg you to see that for the sake of the Soul Clearing Gate's atonement for your sins, don't blame me for the Soul Clearing Gate! At the same time, be prepared to defend against the enemy, if the difficulty of this trip to the ghost town cannot be contained, we will all be sinners of history! ”

After speaking, Long Aotian dropped his horn, turned to the elders of the other sects, and said, "The ghost aura outside the Great Heavenly City is pervasive, so I will leave it to you." ”

"As for the inside of the Great Heavenly City, leave it to me!"

Long Aotian's tone was very resolute: "My brothers and I, even if we can't kill the Ghost King, we will strive to curb the spread of ghost qi and buy the most time for the gathering and support of ghost monks all over the world!" ”

The sect elders couldn't help but be moved, and they were all moved.

"The Soul Gate is really righteous! Eight hundred years ago, the current head of the Qingsoul Gate turned the tide and suppressed the ghost king! Save lives and fire! ”

"For eight hundred years, the Soul Clearing Gate has taken care of the seal, regardless of merit, and has been conscientious!"

"Now that the Ten Thousand Ghost Gates are in chaos and the Ghost King is reborn, the little brother Lin Ao has stepped forward, not afraid of hardships, and would rather die than join the ghost city! Stop the Ghost King! ”

"This matter is definitely not the fault of the Clear Soul Gate, no one knows that the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect is so despicable! Not only is the Soul Clearing Gate at a loss, but it also has great merit! ”

"The Soul Gate is full of loyal martyrs!"

Many sect elders couldn't help but bow to Long Aotian, and some even bent down to salute: "Little Brother Lin is here, and his name will go down in history!" ”

"If this calamity is over, the Soul Clearing Gate will suffer a great calamity, and it will still be the leader of the gates! We are willing to fully support the rebuilding of the Soul Gate! ”

"Little Brother Lin, be careful!"

Everyone expressed their attitudes one after another, although they said that they should pay attention to safety, but everyone knew that the senior brother must be a place where he died and had no place to be buried.

Great Heavenly City is already a ghost town, not to mention millions of ghosts in it, Long Aotian and the members of the Aotian Club who are less than a thousand behind him are simply going to die.

They are delaying time with their lives!

Such martyrs are worthy of admiration.

Many of the NPC disciples of the Clear Soul Sect were crying, and Elder Qian was also in tears, holding Long Aotian's hand: "Ao'er, let me go!" I'm going to Datian City, I'm old, and I don't have a few days to live, but you're the senior brother of the Soul Clearing Gate! ”

"Senior Brother Master has cultivated you all his life in order to let you lead the next generation of Soul Cleansing Sect, not to let you die!"

Elder Qian held Long Aotian's hand, but Long Aotian was indifferent: "Elder Qian, the master cultivates me so much, I can't stand idly by. ”

"My death is small, but the reputation of the Soul Clearing Gate is great!"

"If I am a senior brother and I still escape, what should everyone think of my Soul Clearing Gate!"

"This trip is me!"

Long Aotian said categorically: "Elder Qian, you are experienced, you should stay on the periphery and lead the other disciples to curb the spread of ghost qi. ”

Long Aotian's words made everyone even more admired.

Elder Qian still didn't give up: "There are too few of these people of yours!" Why don't you bring some helpers! ”

"I believe that there is no one here who is afraid of death!"

Elder Qian's gaze swept away, and the inner disciples of the Clear Soul Sect stood up one after another, looking at Long Aotian with burning eyes, and many Clear Soul Gate elders also stood up silently.

At the moment of life and death of the sect, the city has fallen to the extreme, and it is the time when the hero is born.

In addition to the Soul Clearing Gate, many monks of the NPC sect stood up, and there was no need for more words to prove their determination with their actions.

"No way!"

Long Aotian still shook his head and refused: "This trip is not trivial, no one knows what the situation is in Datian City now, I will explore the way first, if I fail, you can organize a second death squad." ”

"This vanguard must be mine, no one should rob me!"

Long Aotian's impassioned passion made countless NPCs couldn't help but burst into tears, and many female disciples with weak hearts couldn't help but hide their faces and cry bitterly.

He knew that he would die if he entered a ghost town, but he wanted to leave the chance to live to others, but he greeted death with a smile.

Such a man is really a hero of the world.

"It's really long-winded, these NPCs."

The members of the Aotian Club whispered in the team battle channel: "It's really a waste of time, we are still waiting to go in and kill ghosts." ”

"That's right, we're not afraid of death, what are NPCs going to do with us to send us to death?"

"I really don't want this group of NPCs to go with me, so I don't have to take care of them, and if they kill ghosts, won't they rob us of monsters?"

"The trouble is dead, I really don't know where Brother Long got the patience to explain so much."

"Maybe that's love! Brother Long is also a senior brother no matter what he says, indicating that kung fu still has to be done. ”

Long Aotian ignored the discussion in the player's team battle channel, and said loudly: "Moreover, I am not only these helpers. ”

As Long Aotian's words fell, one vehicle after another kept running in the lane in the distance.

There are military transporters, there are big trucks in the city, there are private cars, vans, and even helicopters in the sky.

All kinds of immortals, each showing their magical powers.

One by one, the players got out of the car and the plane, and before they got to the place, they shouted: "Brother Long, here we are!" ”

"Brother Cong said that there is too much shortage of people on your side, don't dislike our low level!"

"The masters are all fighting on the ghost side, let's come to the group without saying hello!"

"Brother Long, I've heard a long time ago that you are the commander of the royal team battle of the whole server, and the BGM is very powerful, can you put a little brute waist in the team battle channel when you wait for the next team!"

At a glance, all the players, all kinds of IDs dangling above their heads, although the level is not high, are mainly casual players and new players.

But there are a lot of people!

At such a cursory glance, at least 100,000 players have gathered!

Among them are the members of the Aotian Club who have gathered from various cities, and the members of the Aotian Club who have died and resurrected in the ghost town.

"This ..... So many people? ”

Elder Qian was stunned: "Where did it come from?" ”

Long Aotian naturally couldn't say that he posted on the game forum and called on the players to come over.

Even if they said that, the NPCs didn't understand it.

Long Aotian said with a smile: "These are all new sects, the disciples of Qiuming Mountain Villa, who came to support me. ”

"Akina Villa!"

The NPCs exclaimed, "That Autumn Shrine is famous for the number of disciples under it!" ”

"I heard that there is an Autumn Name Villa, and there are more disciples than our entire department combined!"

"It's terrifying, it's really worthy of the name of the No. 1 Mountain Villa of the Ghost Road!"

The NPCs exchanged heads, and even some old people couldn't help but sigh: "Heroes are born in troubled times, and heroes are born of teenagers!" It's all a good bunch! ”

Elder Qian wanted to open his mouth to say something more, but Long Aotian didn't give him a chance anymore.

"All the staff enter the team battle channel!"

Long Aotian roared: "Voice channel 788! The small waist does not fit the atmosphere, let's adjust it with a few war songs first! ”

The passionate music played in the team battle channel, and Long Aotian's low and hoarse familiar voice sounded in the ears of the team battle players.

"Don't say anything else, follow Brother Long, a little ghost killer!"

"There are no roads in the ghost town, fight your way out!"

"It's a brother, come and cut it with me!"

"Team up! Let's go! Dogs dogs! ”

The second team battle players were assembled, and under the leadership of Long Aotian, in the eyes of the NPCs full of worship and respect, they slaughtered towards the ghost town.