Chapter 594: Three Thousand Strengths
We all have an understanding of the situation in Langya Mountain.
After all, I've been here, and I've gone deep into the bottom and taken away the Biluoshi.
However, after seeing this scene today, we couldn't help but show a look of shock.
It's too much, it's just too much.
The number of ghost slaves here is completely beyond our imagination.
It is dense, and the entire mountain col is full of ghosts, slaves, and corpses.
It was as if the gates of hell had been opened, and the countless ghost slaves seemed to have been released from hell.
The whole person was stunned on the spot, his face twitched, and he couldn't believe it.
Lao Feng was also at this moment, and gasped: "Oh my God! Why, why are there so many ghost slaves, thisβis this really the power controlled by a sect's rudder? β
With Lao Feng's exclamation, Brother Feng and I also came back to our senses.
Lao Feng is right, in this col of Langya Mountain, it is just a rudder of the Ghost Eye Cult.
And listening to Murong Yan, this rudder has only been established for a few years.
One rudder, in a few years, there are a number of ghost slaves of this scale.
If this Nima is the helmsman of the Ghost Eye Cult, or the entire Ghost Eye Cult, how many ghosts, ghosts, and corpse puppets do you have to control?
Now that I think about it, it feels terrible and terrifying.
But the arrow had to be sent, and now Murong Yan has led the people to do it.
And listening to Murong Yan's meaning, this attack should be able to be solved between turning hands.
In other words, there is more power on our side.
Could it be that the faction we are in has more people?
I thought about it in my heart, and I also had a hint of worry.
But he still spoke: "The battle has begun, and we have no choice but to go all out." As long as this ghost-eye rudder is pulled out, our piece can be peaceful for at least a few more years! β
After saying that, my face sank, and my eyes flashed with murderous aura.
At the same time, my hand was already pressed against the hilt of the mahogany sword and I pulled it out.
After the old wind was shaken, it also began to calm down.
He has seen the wind and waves, and naturally he is not really frightened.
At this moment, he didn't hesitate, and pulled out his notched Imperial Sword.
But at this moment, Brother Feng, who had not spoken, frowned, and said with a puzzled expression: "No, something is wrong......
As he spoke, Brother Feng still looked at the dense group of ghosts in the col and shook his head.
Seeing Brother Feng like this, I was a little puzzled, so I opened my mouth and asked, "Brother Feng, what's wrong?" What's wrong? β
Brother Feng heard me speak, and said "something is wrong" again, and then replied, "Look! If you look at this number, there are probably no less than 3,000 ghosts here, and these ghosts are not ghosts and wild ghosts......
When I heard this, I felt right! So he asked, "But what does this mean?" β
Brother Feng had a solemn face: "Here's the problem!" β
"Questions? What's wrong with that? Aren't they all alive down there? Lao Feng also spoke.
But Brother Feng disagreed: "Three thousand powerful ghosts, have you ever thought about it?" How heavy is the evil aura of 3,000 ghosts? We were only a few hundred meters away from them, and if there were 3,000 ghosts, the evil spirit would have materialized. β
"There must be a dense fog of substance around here. These vegetation will definitely be covered with a layer of hoarfrost. However, all this did not ......"
Listening to Brother Feng's analysis, it seems to be this reason.
Three thousand powerful ghosts and corpses, the evil qi gathers together, and the evil qi will indeed appear in a dense fog of evil qi, and it can make the evil qi materialize.
But at present, it seems that except for the black clouds in the sky and the pale yellow sky-rushing corpse aura, there is indeed no condensation of white mist, let alone frost.
But what does this mean? I asked myself.
But as soon as I thought of this, it seemed to be a lightning bolt in my mind, and I was stunned again with a "click".
Then he looked at Brother Feng fiercely, and the old Feng next to me also realized in an instant, and also looked at Brother Feng like me, and said in unison with me: "All this is fake? β
Lao Feng and I asked a rhetorical question with shock, but the corners of Brother Feng's mouth showed a chuckle: "You two are not too stupid, that's right, the scene we watched is fake!" There aren't that many ghosts and ghosts here. β
"Are we all unknowingly falling for the trick?"
I exclaimed, looking around in horror.
Lao Feng also fell silent, and glanced around vigilantly.
Brother Feng also nodded.
"There is this possibility, as for how the other party deceived our eyes, it's hard to say at the moment!"
The three of us couldn't figure it out, but on the other side of the col.
The sudden killing sound shook the sky, the crowd surged, and the ghosts were heavy.
"Kill!"
"Revenge!"
"None of them will be left!"
"Destroy the ...... of this place"
ββ¦β¦β
All kinds of roaring sounds converged and continued to resound through the wolf's tooth mountain.
Of course, these sounds are made by ghosts.
Except for those of us who are exorcists who open our eyes to the sky, or ordinary people who are ghosts themselves, and ordinary people who have a very low yang fire, can hear it.
Ordinary ordinary people, even if they were standing in the middle of the group of ghosts at this moment, would not be able to hear these sounds, and would only feel the cold yin qi surging.
Hearing these voices, our hearts were shocked again.
"It's coming!" I subconsciously spoke.
The men and horses on our side have already attacked the mountain, and this is about to hit the col of Langya Mountain......
Brother Feng licked his lips: "Although I don't know why, but since we're here, we can't figure it out if we don't go over to fight!" Let's go, it's time for us to go! β
Listening to Brother Feng speak, Lao Feng and I also nodded heavily.
At the same time, my heart is also a lot more relaxed.
If you really face more than 3,000 powerful ghosts, this face will be big, and you will have to go up and down.
Now it is clear that what we see is an illusion, which is mixed with water, and the other party's strength is not so strong, so we are also relieved.
Next, under the leadership of Brother Feng, we continued to rush towards the gate of the mountain pass, preparing to join the large army.
However, when we set off, several large flags suddenly flew up in the col.
After these flags appeared, they seemed to exude an inexplicable energy.
From a distance, these flags have a layer of pale red light, and I don't know what it is.
We didn't think much of it, we just focused on moving forward.
But the further we go, the clearer the situation becomes on our end.
As far as the eye can see, there are quite a few people on our side.
Judging by its scale, there must be as many as three or five hundred.
Compared with the "three thousand people" in the mountain col, it is really a small thing.
And at a glance in the crowd, I saw Murong Yan, who was dressed in white and holding a thin sword, fighting first.
The sound of coquettishness was screaming, and some ghosts, slaves, and corpses fell, and they were heroic.
And those corpse demon slaves are constantly routing, and they are constantly retreating into the mountain col.
With a muffled "boom", the huge mountain gate closed.
Immediately after, a pale red light spread out at the gate and around it, keeping Murong Yan and the others out, as if enveloping the entire Langya Mountain Col......
A few ghost cultivators who wanted to force their way or fly directly over the mountain gate, or cross the mountain gate from other directions to enter the col of Langya Mountain, were bounced away by the red mangs throughout the year.
There were two unlucky ones, and they were directly shocked by the red light, and they burst to death on the spot, and their souls were scattered.
The faces of the ghosts on the periphery were shocked, and their hearts were pounding.
It was as if the red mangs had a huge amount of energy, or some kind of spell power, which could keep these ghosts out, and unless the red light curtain was broken, it would never be possible to enter the mountain pass......