Chapter Seventy-Two: Wanted
The three of them walked out of the barrier and were about to continue on their way when a strange sound came from afar.
Quack, quack.
Those were two giant sheep-horned demons. Their upper body was human, and in addition to two coiled horns on their heads, a long, pointed horn had grown from their foreheads.
They were sheep, and at this time they were pulling an antique palace with a long staircase towards the three of them.
Next to the palace was an ancient army with more than 100 numbers, and the three of them were surrounded by a menacing posture.
Then a man and a woman walked out of the palace. The woman in the palace costume glanced down at the three of them, her expression was condescending and indifferent.
"There were three imps in the way, and I went down to clean them up."
This is Ziwei, one of the three spirit generals of Yuling Street, and the only woman among them.
"The little ghost won't be so strong, you don't underestimate the enemy."
Next to Ziwei is Tianshi, who is also one of the three spirit generals. He had a pair of demonic horns on top of his head and heavy shoulder armor strapped around his arms, but his chest was wide open, revealing strong muscles and two forked scars that almost spread from his collarbone to his waist.
"We have a task on our part, and we don't want to get out of the way."
The last of the three spirit generals, Tai Wei, who was wearing a black claw sleeve in his right hand, shook his head slightly. Behind him, Nan Yufu, the soul general of Yuling Street, also walked out of this mobile palace.
"That's right. If the leader of our dignified Spirit Armor Army can't get along with a few little ghosts, won't he be ridiculed? ”
His eyes were slight, and he looked at Wang Dali and the three of them below and shouted loudly.
"Which way is the friend below? Bodhi Street has not been very peaceful recently, so if there is nothing to do, it is better to leave early! ”
Cao Yanbing raised his head, a little unhappy with their arrogant eyes. But he also knew that many Soul Suppressors treated ordinary undead as slaves.
"Rakshasa Street Town Soul General, Cao Yanbing."
"It turned out to be the fire general Cao Yanbing, I have to cancel the previous idea."
As Cao Yanbing reported his name, Nan Yufu's face gradually sank. A murderous aura permeated the Spirit Armor Army, and many people unsheathed their swords and looked at a few people with murderous aura.
"Scrooge! Are you out there making a feud with someone? That's how everyone looks like this when they hear your name! ”
Seeing that the situation was not good, Xia Ling was about to collapse. Her experience in these two weeks has been more exciting than the previous twenty years.
"How do I know?"
Cao Yanbing bowed his head slightly, and reached out to hold the Ten Hall Yama that was clasped around his waist.
"It seems that the comer is not good......"
"Here, you're the one who comes."
Nan Yufu raised his right hand high, and was about to order the Spirit Armor Army to attack, but a huge iron rod struck from a distance, shattering the ground at the feet of the three of them with a bang, and erected on it.
"What's the matter, so many people are blocking my Bodhi Street?"
With a somewhat familiar voice, the Beiluo Master, who had just separated from the three of them, walked over from a distance.
"Nan Yufu, don't come unharmed."
"It turned out to be the Commander of the Gate, I haven't seen you for a long time."
Seeing the visitor, a smile appeared on Nan Yufu's face, and his raised palm was gently lowered.
"Forget about this title, now you are the leader of the Spirit Armor Army."
"Where, in my heart, you will always be the most respectable boss."
After seeing the Commander of the Gate, the Spirit Armor Army also put away their swords and guns and lined up on their own. They lined up neatly, and everyone had a solemn look on their faces, so they were a solemn division.
"Commander Gate, I'll talk about the old things later, you also know who the young man behind you is."
Nan Yufu furrowed his eyebrows and looked at Cao Yanbing, who was on guard.
"This Rakshasa Street town soul will leave his post without permission, causing the destruction of Rakshasa Street and the turmoil in the spiritual realm. After that, he fled with Xi and Shenzhu, and he didn't know where to go. ”
What the?!
didn't expect that he would be wanted by the Spirit Domain, Cao Yanbing frowned.
"Cao Yanbing, the Imperial Spirit History has already ordered that if I see you, I will be arrested immediately and wait for the judgment of the Spirit Domain. I hope you can surrender obediently, and we will use force in the province. ”
"Are you mistaken! Indiscriminately, you have to arrest others, and whoever destroys something is ready to save it, I don't know ......"
Angry Xia Ling was halfway through her words, and Cao Yanbing reached out to cover her mouth.
"Stupid woman, this is not the world! The Spirit Realm has never been a place of reason. If you want to catch me Cao Yanbing, you have to ......"
Cao Yanbing was about to summon Xu Zhu to kill a bloody path, but his words were also interrupted by Wang Dali.
"Brother Cao, I'm afraid we're going to be separated here."
In Cao Yanbing's puzzled eyes, Wang Dali, who was carrying the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, reached into his arms.
"The destruction of the Linghuai tree has nothing to do with Cao Yanbing, it was done by me. Didn't the people in the Spirit Domain just want Xi and the Divine Beads? What do you think this is? ”
He took the body of the golden spirit child out of the guardian spirit space and held it high. Jin Lingzi also cooperated and released an aura.
The soldiers of the Spirit Armor Army who took a breath of spiritual energy around them suddenly felt refreshed, and their faces were ruddy, and even the three spirit generals, Nan Yufu and Beiluo Shimen also felt refreshed.
"It's Xi and Shenzhu!"
Nan Yufu and the three spirit generals all focused on Wang Dali's hand, and Nan Yufu immediately shouted.
"Spirit Armor Army, take them down for me!"
"Stop it!"
Rumble!
Seeing that the Spirit Armor Army drew their weapons and prepared to attack, the Beiluo Division immediately summoned their own guardian spirit stone Lingming. The huge ape shook the iron rod on the side, and the rubble flew and cut a huge crack in the ground.
"This is my Bodhi Street, and it's not the turn of the Spirit Armor Army yet. I'll fix this matter in my own way. ”
Coordinating with the Beiluo Division, Shi Lingming stared at the Spirit Armor Army with a pair of fierce eyes, and exuded the momentum on his body like an ancient fierce beast.
Nan Yufu stopped Ziwei, who had an ugly face and wanted to go down to teach him a lesson, sighed a little helplessly, and said to Beiluo Shimen.
"Okay, this is your territory, Commander Gate, just follow your rules."
The two agreed that it was just ......
"You guys had such a good chat, did you think about my thoughts?"
Wang Dali took off the Qinglong Glaive Knife behind his back,
"Just those dirty chickens and dogs, you want to stop me? White Tiger, teach them who is the boss! ”
Hearing Wang Dali's words, Shi Lingming was immediately furious. Is this saying that there are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is called the king?
"Obey God's will!"
With a sharp white light that seemed to pierce his eyes, a white tiger in heavy armor appeared behind Wang Dali. He took off the heavy axe from his back and aimed it at the palace in front of him.
"If you dare to bow your head and talk to God, you deserve death!"
Facing the heavy axe of the White Tiger Divine Monarch, the two sheep-horned demons lifted the two huge iron rods under the palace as supports, and stretched out their crosses to block the axe.
But the iron rods in their hands were cut open like air under the heavy axe, and the sharp axe slashed at the top of the palace, splitting the moving palace in half from top to bottom.