Chapter 92: The Ghost King

Han Zheng said that, he immediately raised the torch and burned towards the Nanzhao soldiers who had climbed to the head of the city.

With a "zila" sound, the soldier was like dry wood on fire, and the whole person suddenly burned, but in an instant, he turned into a burning man and fell down the city wall.

The other generals defending the city also hurriedly followed.

All of a sudden, rolling stones, and sandalwood wrapped in fire oil, all struck under the city walls.

Countless rockets, like meteors in the sky, shot towards the Nanzhao soldiers who were constantly replenishing.

This time, the arrows were no longer as light and injuring as before.

On the top of the rocket, those Nanzhao soldiers in rattan armor suddenly all burst into flames.

Under the city wall, it suddenly turned into a sea of fire, and the previous pretended ghost howl gradually weakened, and the overwhelming cry suddenly came.

Seeing this, the black cloud hanging above the city tower suddenly screamed, and countless ghosts suddenly swooped down from the cloud and rushed towards the soldiers on the city tower.

These ghosts are much more powerful than before.

Even though the soldiers defending the city already had an iron-blooded aura on their bodies, and there was He Lingjiang next to him to help, they were still inevitably injured by ghosts.

However, Aman, who had just studied occult arts for a few months, suddenly couldn't support it.

He ordered Jiang Fei to fly up, and with one palm, he scattered the gray shadows surrounding Aman, and then ripped open the brocade bag around his waist and released the ruler outline.

"These are all evil spirits, enough for you to eat!"

The silhouette of the ruler was transformed into a translucent human form, hanging in the air, and when he saw the gray shadow passing, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Along the way, He Lingjiang only occasionally caught an evil ghost for him to relieve his hunger, such a gluttonous feast, but he had never seen it.

Looking at these gray shadow soul breaths, it must have harmed a lot of lives, and it took a long time to refine.

It's chewy enough to eat like this!

Without waiting for He Lingjiang to say more, Qi Kuo had already swooped up, took a big mouthful, and swallowed a few gray shadows.

The soldiers who were in a hurry to deal with it on the side suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

The black cloud seemed to notice what Qi Kuo had done, and immediately became furious, and the wind swept by, almost extinguishing all the torches at the head of the city.

He Lingjiang looked up at the black cloud, his eyes were slightly deep.

She took the bow and arrow, bit her fingertips and condensed a few drops of blood, and then pinched the trick to draw an extremely intricate talisman on the body of the arrow.

The golden talisman hung in the air and flickered, then disappeared into the body of the arrow.

She withdrew half a step with her right foot, then lifted her inner breath in her hand, pulled the string, filled the bow, and took aim.

"Buzz!"

The arrow had already turned into a streamer of light, shooting towards the black clouds, leaving only the bowstring to tremble for a long time.

The black cloud was not hanging high, and He Lingjiang's arrow shot straight into the middle.

The golden light flashed in the black clouds, illuminating half of the sky in an instant.

There was a pain in the black cloud, and then a black figure rolled down and landed on the city in a slightly embarrassed way.

The black aura around that thing was extremely solid, and in the night, there was a feeling that it was deeper than the night.

The rich breath, wrapped in a heavy dead air, forced the soldiers around them to retreat again and again.

The thing laughed coldly, and then set off a puff of black gas and strangled it towards the surrounding soldiers.

Between breaths, someone had already died.

He Lingjiang's eyes shrank, and a seal formed a round sigil in his hand, slamming towards the black shadow, blocking it from attacking again.

The whole person also flew up and stabbed at it with his sword.

Her sword was infused with soul power, and the black shadow was forced by the powerful soul power on her sword, so she had to retreat again and again, retreating from the city.

He Lingjiang pulled out the big umbrella behind his backhand, and opened it with a flick of the umbrella in his hand.

She tapped her foot against the wall, and then jumped down.

Seeing this, Han Zheng's old heart couldn't help but rise, and when he saw that she landed unharmed, he breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to kill the enemy with a knife.

The black shadow fell to the ground, and the thick black qi on his body rolled up a burst of murderous aura, forcing back the Nanzhao soldiers around him.

Without waiting for He Lingjiang to get closer, he stretched out his claws and attacked her.

It was this person who ordered the yellow father to swallow the evil ghost he had summoned, and forced himself to fall into the clouds!

Before He Lingjiang could stand firmly, he saw a sharp claw grabbing at him, and the sharp claw grew in the wind, and the black ground seemed to be stained with poison.

She immediately threw the large umbrella over her head in front of her to block the blow.

The claws gripped the umbrella, making a screeching sound of blades scraping against the stones.

He Ling Jiang couldn't help but secretly rejoice, fortunately, his umbrella surface was made of very good materials, and later he deliberately used multiple talismans to reinforce it.

Otherwise, you can't stand it like this.

She withdrew her strength in her hands, and her feet swirled slightly to avoid the dark shadows.

Seeing that the black shadow couldn't catch it, a pair of dark red eyes suddenly flashed out of the thick black qi, staring at He Lingjiang deadly.

The resentment in it seemed to want to devour her alive immediately.

Immediately after, it raised its head to the sky and roared, and its body suddenly swelled, and the killing intent and death qi scraped the flesh of the human face.

The demons on the castle tower that had not yet been devoured were all recalled by it and merged into his soul.

In the nearby wilderness, countless ghosts also floated, and the shadows were heavy, coming towards it.

It's the Ghost King!

He Lingjiang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he took the big umbrella back behind his back, and he was even more cautious in his heart.

Its appearance is not comparable to that of Qian Niang who was mixed in Mingyue Lake at the beginning.

The one in front of him has obviously devoured many ghosts, and after cultivation, his strength is extraordinary.

He Lingjiang drew a few talismans on the sword, and then before he could finish devouring the ghosts around him, he raised his sword and slashed at him.

Her sword is a condensation of the power of the demon and the evil, and when the sword is broken, the black qi around the ghost king is instantly like a crack has been torn apart.

Those ghosts with weak breath were only swept away by the sword wind, and then turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared.

Seeing this, the ghost king was furious, and he forced himself to block this sword.

This sword failed to kill him on the spot, which was also expected by He Lingjiang.

After all, he is a ghost king, but he can't be killed with a sword.

Her wrist moved slightly, and the blade of the sword changed direction as soon as it turned, and she continued to slash at it several times.

The sword fell on top of the black shadow, and although the power was forcibly blocked by it, the black qi around the ghost king was thinning like this.

The ghost king roared, and the earth trembled suddenly, and in an instant, the yin wind rose strongly, and the ghost sound was heavy, overwhelmingly attacking He Lingjiang, as if he was going to crush him in it.

The black shadow also rose a few points in an instant, and thousands of sharp claws suddenly poured out of the void, grabbing her from all directions in that roar.

He Lingjiang slashed his sword above his head, breaking through the void, and then withdrew the light sword into the umbrella with his backhand, and his feet fell heavily on the ground, and the whole person flew upwards and jumped into the air.

Immediately afterward, she fell upside down, clasped her hands together, folded her thumbs, and then quickly flipped over the seal.

In the void, a circle of round golden talismans half a foot square suddenly appeared.

But in a moment, the sigil hovered in mid-air and became wider and wider.

He Lingjiang's eyes narrowed, and his right palm slapped downward, and the rune seal pressed towards the black shadow below with the momentum of thunder.

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