Legend of the Ghost King 1

"Report, my lord, King Yin Na has crossed the border and is coming towards us." A skeleton dressed in a general's service and holding a heaven-shattering halberd knelt on one knee and made a "rubbing" sound. It was the sound of bones rubbing against each other.

"Okay." On the three-meter platform, he was tall and handsome, and he was the newly rising Shura King in the ghost world, only to see him shake his red cloak, stride into a meteor, and come to the skeleton general, his momentum was incomparable, especially that beautiful face, which made all the skeleton soldiers and zombie soldiers who were loyal to him take a deep breath.

King Shura raised the long sword in his hand and raised it high to the sky, and the raging fire burned at once, and the ten-zhang flame seemed to pass through the layers of gray mist that pressed on the ghost world, illuminating a piece of sky.

The 100,000 soldiers were stunned, and then burst out with a strong roar: "Kill ...... Kill ......"

The sound of "woo" sounded from all directions, and as soon as the blood Shura split the sky, 100,000 ghost soldiers shouted the name of the Shura King, fearlessly rushing towards the banks of the Black Water River.

The flames of the sky burned into their bones, and they were all inexhaustible.

The sky was filled with the howls of a hundred thousand ghost soldiers, as terrible as the winter wind, and the overwhelming bone spears, shields, rusty swords, and cracked knives waved under the gray sky, flowing in the black water river of gray flowing water.

The waves were turbulent, and from time to time there were big fish with hideous faces, with sharp teeth, dragging the ghost soldiers into the torrent.

In an instant, the three thousand forwards suffered casualties, and all of them were dragged into the torrent without a trace. The latecomers still let out an earth-shattering roar of "kill, kill, kill...... Long live King Shura......"

Standing on the platform, Blood Shura's face was tense, staring at the fierce battlefield in front of him without blinking, and in the gray mist, he was dressed in a black brocade robe embroidered with silver edges, flashing and flashing, and it looked so obvious in the full of dead air.

Wu Na rode a war horse, standing behind her, since she died, she was beaten into the ghost world by the dark god, bullied by many ghost world soldiers, and when she met Mo Zhanpeng, who is now the king of Shura, she was riding under a skeleton soldier.

Seeing that the battlefield was stalemate, she was a little anxious, this is the foundation that King Shura had laid down with great difficulty, if it was just this battle......

Wu Na didn't dare to imagine, she took a step forward, approached the "Shura King" who was standing like a sculpture, and whispered, "Why hasn't the king come back yet?" ”

Under the stiff face of the other party, a cold voice came out: "The king has his own measure. The hand holding the sword suddenly dropped a piece of meat, and Wu Na was startled, leaned over to pick it up, and stuck it on the white bones of Sensen.

Hmph, what are you putting on the score, I'm obviously quite nervous. When she met Mo Zhanpeng again, he had changed a lot, and it was estimated that if she returned to the camp, she could see him lying on the bed made of the wine jar, but she faintly had some hope, she always thought of the once heroic and step-by-step lore pavilion master.

Sighing, Wu Na stopped asking, took a few steps back, and continued to observe the situation on the battlefield.

Suddenly, on the other side of the Heishui River, I don't know what happened, the ghost fish jumped on the other bank, looking embarrassed and fled, and even many stepped on the shoulders of their companions, and the bone spearmen on the opposite bank abandoned the bone spears in their hands, screaming and running backwards, some of the bone spearmen seemed to be too panicked, but turned around and ran, and as a result, they fell into the Heishui River.

For such a strange scene, the ghost soldiers were excited, thinking that this was a punishment from the gods, and they were announcing their victory, and they roared angrily: "Kill...... Chong Ah ......" Without waiting for their king commander to give an order, the ghost soldiers rushed into the Heishui River and shouted: "King Shura, King Shura......" They pulled their bones to block the monstrous waves, practiced as one, and with the help of their own ghost fish, they successfully landed on the shore.

Shattered bones, wailing screams, monstrous fires raining down from the sky, illuminating the gray sky.

Of the 300,000 ghost soldiers of the Ina Ghost King, only half of them could move at this time, and they were being chased, and if an officer wanted to raise his sword and call his subordinates, a bone spear would immediately stab him and smash it into pieces.

When the surging flames rise to the sky, the defeated soldiers completely lose all their vitality, and all of them prostrate on the ground, shattering themselves, which is what the ghost soldiers will do when they are convinced by the ghost king, breaking into a pile, waiting for the new ghost king to brand his mark and reorganize in the line.

The process was painful, but, at this time, no enemy could raise up a little resistance.

Successfully landed on the bank of the Heishui River, captured all the people of the Ina Ghost King, and took charge of both sides of the Heishui River, thousands of miles of land, especially the holy mountain in the ghost world, is also here.

After this battle, the name of the Shura King was known to everyone, and everyone knew it, and he became one of the five ghost kings, and occupied the most fertile land and spar mines in the ghost world.

This battle also completely redistributed the power of the ghost world, interests, rights, wealth, and so on.

In the main hall built of gray stone rock, there are several night pearls inlaid on the gray wall, which illuminates this hall very brightly.

Wu Na secretly smacked her tongue, worthy of being the richest king of Ina, the palaces are so extravagant, you must know that the ghost world is no better than other worlds, here is shrouded in gray dead air all year round, the growth of resources is slow, and the output is extremely small.

Therefore, all kinds of battles are even more fierce, and because the creatures that come to the ghost realm will not die at all, unless they enter the holy mountain and are thrown into the holy fire, they will be turned into ashes.

"What about the king?" Wu Na asked the bone guard next to the throne.

"Rested." The bone guard replied coldly, two black hole-like eyes, glanced at Wu Na a few times, and added, "The king doesn't want to be disturbed by anyone. ”

Wu Na nodded yes and stepped back, but her eyes remained on the secret door behind the throne, which was the door leading to the side hall, she was nostalgic and very disappointed, it seemed that Mo Zhanpeng was still very protective of her.

Just when Wu Na was looking deeply, in the side hall.

But it was a different scene, with a large bed covered in red silk.

The woman with charming manners and lotus steps was lazily leaning on Mo Zhanpeng, and her white and tender skin was no worse than that of a girl of Fanghua's age.

Like a snake's arm, wrapped around Mo Zhanpeng's neck. "King Shura, you have won my army, and I am yours." "This charming, delicate and boneless woman is none other than King Ina, one of the ghost kings.

Known as the most beautiful woman in the whole ghost world, she was peeped at by the other three kings, except for the dead eunuch of the East King, of course.

No one can resist her charm.

Especially in a place like the ghost world, it is already extremely unusual to have a woman covered in flesh and blood by your side, and a queen like Ina is even more rare to have a beautiful and charming appearance.

It can be said that Ina's army was obtained from the bed.

She was convinced that the kid in front of her who came out of nowhere would naturally fall at her feet.

To be able to spend time with such a handsome man is really a joyful thing.

"King Shura, we ......" She gently poked Demon Zhanpeng's chest, and when she saw him look over, she pointed to the veil tent.

The red gauze tent revealed two entangled figures.

The ambiguous atmosphere rose sharply, and Ina only felt his blood boiling, and he couldn't wait to pull off the clothes of the ice man in front of him at this time.

It's just that the aura on this man's body is extremely strong, and Ina doesn't dare to let himself go and act freely.

Mo Zhanpeng stared at it evilly, and pushed it with both hands, Ina didn't expect the other party to push out the beauty in his hand, and didn't check it for a while, "Bang." He sat down on the ground.

"You ......," Ina shouted angrily, "you don't want to get the key to the holy mountain from me." ”

"Really?" Mo Zhanpeng got out of bed, sorted out the folds on his body, and after being satisfied, Fang walked towards Ina, his handsome face with a bit of solemnity.

Ina felt all kinds of uneasiness, she couldn't help but put her hands on the ground, and moved back: "What do you want to do?" …… Tell you...... Although my ghost soldiers have reorganized their self-destructive skills, the ghost king's brand is not so easy to remove. ”

Mo Zhanpeng didn't stop, and the smile on the corner of his mouth grew. As if listening to a joke, Ina became even more nervous, she was forced to retreat to the wall, and there was no way to retreat, so she had to stretch out her right hand and make a stop gesture: "Leave me...... Far ......"

The man in front of her was silent, although he was still very handsome, but he was as cold as frost, and his gaze was like a sharp blade, cutting her all over her body.

Mo Zhanpeng smiled, in this lonely world, he learned to laugh, embellishing his loneliness with laughter.

He had to go back to see if Xue'er had subdued the Stygian, and if he didn't take a look, he still couldn't rest assured.

But if he wanted to go up, he had to pass through the flames in the holy mountain, and the flames were not so easy things to know as far as he knew.

First, he had to get the key to the Holy Mountain, and the key was in King Ina.

Things are a little tricky. But he didn't want this woman to touch a finger, and besides, even if he gave in, she would definitely let her catch her weakness, which was not a wise man's doing.

It is necessary to plant the seeds of fear in her heart so that she can do things herself.

Walking in the ghost world for so long, this is the truth that Mo Zhanpeng has figured out, countering violence with violence, not a trick around the bend, and weak compromises are like poison in the ghost world, allowing people to fall backwards in an instant from the position of victory.

"King Ina, you know I don't have much patience." Mo Zhanpeng sat back on the edge of the bed, holding his chin with his left hand, and with a "poof" in the palm of his right hand, a black flame ignited.

"Wraith?" When King Ina saw the flame in his palm, his face suddenly turned pale, and his whole body trembled, and that fear came from the bottom of his heart, revealing only his eyes.

She tilted her head to the side, covered her face with her arm, and pointed at Mo Zhanpeng with her right finger trembling: "Take it away, take it away...... Hurry up. "The voice is sharp, like a female ghost, and it is no longer like Jiangnan Nong, which is soft and moving.

Demon Zhanpeng's five fingers swiped, and the black flames were extinguished a little, and King Ina felt a little at ease, but he hadn't been at ease for a few seconds.

The man in front of her suddenly approached her again, and the black flame "poof" ignited a foot high, and in front of her, she seemed to be able to feel the cold aura of destruction.

She screamed loudly: "Go away, go away......"

Mo Zhanpeng smiled: "The game has just begun, isn't it boring to stop like this?" He took King Ina by the shoulder with his left hand, and with a flame burning with his right hand, he slowly and slowly approached King Ina's face distorted with fear.