In the end, the little head was not destroyed, but it was even more miserable than destroyed, and the dignified blood guard became a horseman, just like falling from the clouds in the sky into the mud.

The ghost world is short of materials and turbulent, and the status of a ghost soldier often symbolizes how many resources he can get and how much he can enjoy.

The lowest level of ghost soldiers can only be the existence that has been trampled into the mud at will.

In the ghost hall, the king of Shura is eerie and terrifying, bringing wordless oppression to the ghosts, and the king of the east, the king of the north, and the king of the wings keep advancing to the center on the border, trying to devour the most fertile place in the ghost world with the power of the four kings.

But they didn't care too much, I don't know when, the fact that King Shura was able to summon the Black Dark Flame spread out, and there were no ghosts in the ghost world, which was comparable to the existence of the holy fire.

Ten years have passed.

"King Shura, have you really decided to do so?" King Ina sat on a gorgeous cushion, and under his thin clothes, his slender legs were exposed, white as clotted cream.

Wu Na stood beside King Ina like a maid, with low eyebrows and eyes, never looking up.

Shura King Demon Zhanpeng stood in front of the dark red sapphire-encrusted throne with his hands, looking at the sky of the ghost hall, and the gray canopy was pressed on the top of his head, very depressed.

The wind is sluggish, and the rain is continuous.

He has no choice, right or wrong, just desperate.

Xue'er, I don't know if you are still alive, or if you have turned a few more reincarnations, I don't know if you still hate me, hate my selfishness back then, the world is impermanent, if you really turn reincarnation, I'm afraid you won't be able to remember me.

This ghost king didn't want to do it, but he had to do it, Xue'er, you know, I didn't want to accomplish any grand hegemony, I used to be burdened with the responsibility of the clan and had to do it.

Now, for what?

For a faint hope, in order to see you with my own eyes again, perhaps, when we meet, you think it's not you, and I'm really still the same me?

"King Shura?" King Ina frowned, looking at the silent man in front of him, the whiteness of his sideburns had never been so oppressive as it was now.

What was he thinking? Why are the eyes so gentle, like water, and the smile on his face, even the sapphire in front of the throne is compared.

It's so brilliant and throbbing.

Where did he come from and where is he going? Subconsciously, she walked over, wanting to give warmth to the man in front of her who had occupied her territory, and as soon as her fingers touched his arm, her body was suddenly pulled and her feet were unstable.

Poured into the arms of King Shura, his smile was so moving, as if rubbing water into her heart, and in an instant, her face was hot.

Slowly closing his eyes, even at this moment, he was a little scared and a little expectant, what were you expecting?

Warm heart, faint dragon incense.

At this moment, she will fall asleep.

"Shura......" she whispered in a daze, trying to catch the tenderness in the man's eyes.

When the Shura King Demon Zhanpeng heard the murmuring in his ears, he suddenly woke up and saw the beauty in his arms with her eyes closed, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and her face flushed like the morning glow.

King Ina?

He violently pushed King Ina away, looked to the side, and was silent for a long time before calming his mind down, and didn't care about King Ina standing next to him, and walked straight out of the hall.

"King Shura......" King Ina shouted.

Shura King Demon Zhanpeng didn't hear it, and walked outside, there were his 500,000 ghost soldiers waiting for him outside, there was a broader space outside, and there was still a little hope outside, that is, the holy mountain, through the holy fire, he could grasp the key to the ghost world and the underworld, so as to find Xue'er.

Even if the chances are slim, there is still hope, isn't it?

King Ina stood in place in a daze, looking at the back of the leaving, she was a little confused, was she really tempted?

After reading countless ghost generals, even the ghost king also bowed at her feet, it has always been a game in the ghost world, and the physical pleasure makes her extremely comfortable.

She pursues such a feeling, but there has never been a moment like this, her heart hurts a little, but she feels sweet, and the eyes are always rippling with those watery eyes, which seem to be planted in her heart.

Is this what love is called?

She once saw some records in the books left behind in the ancient world, those men and women in the human world were obsessed with resentment, and some even gave up their lives for their lovers.

She always didn't understand, and she tried to find such a mysterious and bizarre feeling, and finally got physical pleasure.

It turned out that there could still be such feelings, and King Ina retreated to the side of the chaise longue and collapsed into the soft cushion.

With his hands on his pillows, he looked above the ghost hall, and through the glazed roof of the tiles, a gray dead air shrouded him.

In the past, she never liked to look at the gray sky overhead, but today, she sighed a little, thanking this gray heavy mist for leaving this mysterious man.

Want to return to the original world through the sacred flames of the Holy Mountain?

King Ina smiled, and instantly made a decision that had been hesitating for a month.

She turned her head to look at Wu Na, who was also looking at her, her eyes full of mocking smiles.

"Why do you look at me like that?" King Ina frowned and said coldly.

Wu Na smiled softly, bent down, and said a few words to King Ina, and King Ina's face suddenly became very ugly.

She was puzzled and said uncertainly, "Really? ”

Wu Na nodded: "So, King Ina, don't have illusions about this man." ”

King Ina raised his eyebrows: "What I want, I don't allow you to point fingers." ”

Wu Na took a step back, lowered her eyebrows and confessed, but her long eyes flashed with a sharp light.

"Mo Zhanpeng? Dapeng spreads its wings, it's really a good name. King Ina still held his head in his hands, turned to look at the gray sky above his head, and slowly condensed a pair of watery eyes in front of him.

It's really soft, it's so soft, when you look at it, it's like stepping into a swamp, and you can't escape anymore.

Three days later, the point will be in front of the stage.

The Shura King Demon Zhanpeng was wearing black iron armor, wrapping every part of his body, and his shoulder armor arched upward, like a thorn inserted, standing upright towards the sky.

The leg armor is wide, making a "click" sound, and he wears a sapphire strap-encrusted belt around his waist. King Ina looked at this belt and was very happy, even more excited than being a king, he still brought it.

The red cloak, flying in the wind, and the hideous black helmet set off the cold temperament of King Shura.

Every action and every word of his is supreme momentum, and the king is nothing more than that.

500,000 ghost soldiers stood neatly under the general's stage, and they were so solemn that they didn't make a sound, each captain, squadron leader, captain, and wind guard chief...... Until the generals of all walks of life, each performing their duties, will now control meticulously.

King Ina usually only knows how to indulge in fun and enjoyment, and he never knew that a lazy ghost soldier could be trained like this.

The huge ancient dragons flying in the sky, with their wings spread out, were more than three meters wide, and they were divided into nine rows, each row of four ancient dragons, with huge mouths, revealing sharp teeth, and carrying a fleshy ghost guard on his back, which was a member of the Shura King's guards.

The huge ancient dragon roared and glided across the sky, giving King Ina an incomparable shock, she looked at the sky in surprise, never ...... No one ever would do that.

Who would have thought that coolies, which were only used to transport minerals in normal times, could also come to war.

The ghost soldiers were obviously also shocked, and they knelt on one knee and shouted, "King Shura, King Shura......"

Suddenly the earth shook at this moment, and every piece of earth trembled, as if a great worm had crept through it.

The height is undulating, and the earth is like a turbulent wave, "booming".

Some of the ghost soldiers stood unsteadily, fell to the ground, the ghost soldiers with a slight face, their faces panicked, but none of the ghost soldiers fled in panic, they stayed in place, looking at the Shura King on the high platform, their king was like an optimus pillar, standing there straight, like the swaying of the mountain did not alarm him a point.

The king in his mind is like a god, standing tall, and at this moment, the figure of the king of Shura stands as majestically as a mountain.

All the ghost soldiers believed that even the death qi above their heads could not shake their king.

Their king will become the greatest master of the ghost world, and will completely open the door of the ghost world, just like the legendary phoenix that brought the holy mountain, giving them a new path to the barren and pitiful ghost world.

The panicked ghost soldiers slowly quieted down under their king's calm mood, and they raised their war spears high, pointing at the boundless gray dead air in the sky.

shouted in unison: "King Shura...... King Shura...... King Shura......"

"Rule the ...... of the Demon Realm"

"Open the ...... of the Holy Mountain"

There is a young ghost general, stepping on the flames, flying into the air, shouting loudly: "With my soul, exchange the blood of heaven and earth, with my name, chase the honor of the king, the heaven and the earth are clear, the dead air is exhausted, and the holy mountain butterfly fire will eventually go against the sky...... There are three thousand ghost generals, ghost soldiers are like beans, dare to fight with the evil king and bandits? ”

The momentum of the sky rose suddenly, the air seemed to be blown up, and the earth was still shaking like waves.

The waves are getting bigger and bigger, wave after wave.

But he couldn't bury the enthusiasm of the ghost generals and ghost soldiers.

"Bloody ......"

"Bloody ......"

"Bang!"

They raised their spears and slashed them at the ground, making earth-shattering sounds.

The ground beneath him suddenly stopped rippling, as if the strings had suddenly broken during the most exciting moment of playing.

Everyone was stunned, and the panic was spreading again, they were ghosts, and they were transformed by yin qi, so they revered and worshiped supernatural things even more.

Everything depends, even King Ina stood at the bottom of the stage, and his nervous hands were clasped in front of his chest, silently praying: "The gods protect ......"

Wu Na stood behind, a mocking light flashing between her lowered eyebrows, it was time for the little head to send the map out, and the matter was also deployed, just waiting for him to enter the urn.

She looked at the sassy and heroic figure in front of the stage with the corner of her eyes, and said in her heart: Hmph, occupy the world? , I think of beauty. Mo Zhanpeng, back then, you confused me and drew a cake in the air, but in the end, you went to find a girl who didn't know anything. Back then, I would have been wrong, and now, I will never ...... The coveted scepter, the gorgeous ghost hall, all of them will belong to me.

She could not have imagined that in a few days this proud and conceited man would be prostrate at her feet.

And her...... Wu Na looked at the King Ina in front of her, her soft curves under the red armor, revealing her intent, her gaze bursting with jealousy and hatred, like a flame that could destroy everything.

"Woo......"

The desolate and heroic battle horn sounded, waking up the calm scene of the spear entering the ground just now, and also waking up Wu Na, who was daydreaming.

At this moment, a series of loud noises suddenly shook the sky: "Boom...... Rumble...... Boom ......"