Chapter 228: Capturing the City God

"Poof......

He Qian ran away, the Dongyang City God Array collapsed in an instant, and then all the City Godes in the formation spurted out a mouthful of old blood, followed by Bang Bang fell to the ground, and couldn't get up anymore, He Qian not only emptied their true qi, but also forcibly untied the big array at the end, and escaped using the escape method, which could hurt their inner abdomen, and then several big City Gods hated He Qian to death.

This bastard actually escaped, this is a betrayal, this is a rebellion, and at this time, he will be sent to eighteen layers of hell and accept the pain of endless purgatory!

The city gods snorted angrily at He Qian, who had already flown away, and they were all angry, and at this time, Ye Mengmeng also looked at He Qian who flew away, and rode the Thunder Fire Lion into the air, and came to the front of Song Zihang, the Immortal Venerable of Haicheng.

"Hmph, Master, I cheapened him, and I actually let him run away!"

Ye Mengmeng snorted angrily, Song Zihang listened to Ye Mengmeng's words but smiled: "Run, where to run, he can't run away." ”

Song Zihang said, patted Ye Mengmeng's head and said, "Don't worry, someone will arrest him back in a while." ”

Song Zihang said a word, then pointed to the city gods who couldn't move on the ground and said, "Big head, green hat, white silk, the three of you are idle, go and tie people up for me!" ”

Song Zihang said a word, and at this time, the big-headed ghost, the green-hat ghost, and the hanged ghost all said in surprise: "Master, you let us go and tie up Lord Chenghuang?" ”

"yes, why not!"

Song Zihang glanced at the three ghosts, and the three ghosts looked at each other with a wry smile when they heard the words: "My lord, it's not impossible, it's really a little too pleasant, we are just three little ghosts, when will we have the opportunity to tie up these prefecture officials, we usually see them and we only kneel down and salute!" ”

The three ghosts said, Song Zihang laughed and said: "Okay, don't talk about the calves, hurry up and tie up these city gods, remember, you are Ye Mengmeng's ghost servants, go out, don't let you tie up a few city gods, even if you tie up the king of Hades, don't be afraid, I will bear the responsibility if something happens." ”

Song Zihang said a word, and the three ghosts seemed to have taken a reassuring pill at this time, and they came to the spirit one by one, flew to the bottom, and came to the front of several city gods, and the three ghosts of the green hat arched their hands at the city gods all over the ground and said, "Your lords have offended!" ”

The three ghosts said a word, looked at each other again, nodded and said, "Do it!" ”

The city gods all over the ground are people with status, and there are a thousand city god soldiers behind them, but as soon as these city god soldiers wanted to move, Song Zihang said in the air: "Sure!" ”

It was just one word, and all the city god soldiers on the ground froze, motionless, and all stood in place, like rows of clay sculptures.

At this time, the three ghosts had already made a move, and they saw the big-headed ghost and the green-hat ghost stretching out their hands, and erected a city god together on the left and right, followed by the hanged ghost directly using his own white silk to tie up this city god, tied like a zongzi, this city god wanted to break free, but there was no trace of true qi in his body, and he could only watch himself being tied into a zongzi.

Soon the city god in this place was tied up, and at this time, Song Zihang looked at the city god in this place and said with a smile: "Ladies and gentlemen, how do you feel about being captured now?" ”

"Humph!"

The city gods all turned their heads after listening to Song Zihang's words, and they all looked very unconvinced, but Song Zihang smiled when he saw this: "If you don't accept it, it doesn't matter if you don't accept it, after a while, your rescuers will come, and when the time comes, when I capture your rescuers, let's talk slowly!" ”

Song Zihang looked at a few city gods and said with a smile, a few city gods didn't speak when they heard this, and turned their heads to the side, a provincial city god was arrested, and the underworld has never lost such a big face, today this time it can be regarded as throwing face to grandma's house, at this time, several strong city gods have even risen to the heart of suicide.

You can't be caught and humiliated like this, you can't be humiliated if you can't kill a man!

Several city gods thought with gloomy faces, but Song Zihang didn't speak, but turned his head to look at the northwest Xuantian, which was the direction in which He Qian fled, and several city gods saw that Song Zihang did not humiliate them, nor did they abuse them, they were immediately dumbfounded, Sheng Tian City God looked at the provincial city god Wang Lu Quan at this time and said: "My lord, just now this Haicheng Immortal Venerable said that we have rescuers, is this true or false?" ”

The provincial city god sighed after listening to Sheng Tian Chenghuang's words and said: "It should be true, before we set up the formation, I asked the master to invite the Northeast Inspector, the 521 people." ”

"Ah, are you going to call the 521 people?"

Several city gods were shocked when they heard this, and then thought happily: "The five twenty-one people already belong to the Mahayana cultivation, if they hadn't served as the Northeast Patrol Envoy, I'm afraid they would have gone to the underworld to cross the catastrophe, and now they are already a powerhouse at the level of the Yin God." ”

"It's not like that, and the 521 person is the celebrity in front of our Underworld Meritorious True Monarch, the strength of the Meritorious True Monarch is second only to Lord Hades in the underworld, and the 521st Adult was personally taught by him, I'm afraid the strength will be strong to the point of terror!"

"That's right, if it is the 521 people, we are likely to be rescued, the strength of the 521 people is definitely obvious to all, we have been saved!"

Several city gods got together and chattered, and Wang Luquan opened his mouth for a long time: "Don't be overly optimistic, the strength of the 521 people is strong, but the strength of this Haicheng Immortal Venerable is more like a bottomless pit, it is not clear which of the two is stronger or weaker, and it still takes time for the 521 people to rush over from receiving the news to rushing over, maybe it will rush over, we have already been clicked by this Haicheng Immortal Venerable!" ”

As soon as Wang Luquan said this, several big city gods were immediately deflated, and one of them said angrily: "To put it bluntly, He Qian is to blame for this matter, he did it, but in the end he escaped from the battle, as far as his character is concerned, I now suspect that there is something wrong with the case he tried!" ”

"That's right, He Qian, this bastard definitely can't die well, he actually escaped from the battle, if he doesn't escape from the battle, will we directly become someone else's prisoner like now?"

"That's it, He Qian, this bastard, looks like a humble gentleman, in fact, he is a bastard with a beast's face, don't let me see him again, if I see him again, I have to dismantle it!"

"Yes, unload eight pieces, insert an oil pot, the eighteenth layer of hell Lao Tzu wants to take him all over, this revenge is not avenged, and it is no longer interesting for me to be a city god in Chaofeng City!"

"Yes, yes, you must not let go of He Qian, this bastard, absolutely not!"

A group of city gods, sitting on the ground, scolded angrily, one by one, they couldn't wait to cut He Qian with a thousand knives immediately, so as to relieve the hatred in their hearts!

And at this moment, Song Zihang, who had been standing not far away, suddenly spoke: "Since you hate He Qian so much, I will give you a chance to take revenge!" ”