A quarter of an hour later.

By the Santu River.

Mo Chengjun stood in the middle of a group of ghost soldiers and ghost generals, looking at the scene in the distance, his expression was dull, and he fell into deep doubt.

To say that he is also a person who has seen the world, he has never dealt with any bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods, and he has never seen anything strange.

But he still didn't expect that this time things could develop in this direction.

It didn't seem to take long, how did it become like this?

In his field of vision, a bridge has been erected on the Santu River hundreds of zhang away!

Yes, the Santu River is unique and cannot be bridged by normal methods, so it is a ghost bridge.

Using resentful ghosts and those soul-devouring monsters as materials, throw them into the Santu River, as long as there are enough of them, and leave a certain amount of space for the dusk river to pass through, you can build a ghost bridge.

Of course, as a result of this, there are countless ghosts and ghosts stranded upstream, and there are countless ghosts wailing in the water, and the ghost bridge will inevitably not last.

However, it is enough as long as it exists for a while.

And the one who did this was the new Ghost Fire Rider.

He obviously came prepared, and after calling the formation, countless powerful ghosts will come in, either lifting, or chasing, or leading a large number of huge ghosts.

When he arrived at the bank of the Santu River, he was thrown directly into the water and built a ghost bridge as fast as he could.

And the giant man here didn't stop him, and even withdrew a certain distance like before, making a gesture of inviting battle.

Then, when the ghost bridge was built, the rider took the lead and jumped directly across the Santu River.

He didn't even want to wait longer, so he directly urged his horse forward, and the ghost fire around him burned fiercely, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd smashed into the hammer-wielding giant man with one hand.

'Ping Pong', the two sides fought, it was really a second late, and it was disrespectful to each other.

And behind him were countless ghost cavalry.

After they crossed the ghost bridge, they had the same temperament as their master, and directly launched a charge, fighting with the ghost army soldiers here.

The fight between them is much more ruthless than before.

This is not to say that in the previous war, the soldiers under the command of the giant man did not do their best, but it was really the ghost army that Mo Chengjun temporarily put together.

It's not worth it, and it doesn't bring out the best in them.

But that's no longer the case.

Both sides seem to be quite familiar, and they both know that the other party is very powerful, and it is a fight of sacrificing their lives to get started, and there is quite a momentum of 'you live and die'.

The kind of ruthlessness and determination that I have to bite a piece of meat from you even if I die, is everywhere on the battlefield.

At this time, even Mo Chengjun felt that these ghost pawns and ghost generals were arrogant soldiers on the battlefield before they died.

Otherwise, you won't be able to get that momentum to fight for your life.

And the battle between the two commanders is even more powerful.

On one side is the extreme of strength, and all that the urn golden hammer smashes out is a landslide and a crack.

The other side is the perfect mastery of strength and skill, one hand Fang Tian draws a halberd, or smashes, or turns, or unloads, or cuts......

The means are exquisite and varied, and the method of martial arts fighting is vividly interpreted, and it can be compared with the fierce man.

The two sides were in the middle of the battlefield, back and forth, tossing and turning, and looking at it from a distance, it was quite pleasing to the eye.

To be honest, if there were such characters active on the Netherworld Battlefield, Mo Chengjun could completely understand why the Heavenly Thunder Ghost King couldn't get mixed up.

Of course, you thought that was the end of it?

Wrong!

Miss by a mile!

These are just vanguards.

Standing at the height of Mo Chengjun, he could clearly perceive that whether it was the giant man of the iron tower or the side of the Santu River, there were countless ghost qi wrapped in yin wind and ghost mist, surging forward.

In that ghostly aura, there are countless ghost pawns and ghost generals, and there are some monsters with huge height, dragging all kinds of killing equipment, and they are approaching quickly.

Even if you look at it at a cursory glance, there are millions of them all over the mountains.

And at the end of the field of vision, he also saw two thrones that were moving slowly.

They are all ghost cars pulling, jewelry embellishments, flags are displayed, and ghost fog is surging.

Even from a long distance, Mo Chengjun even felt two vast and surging breaths, like a king coming to earth, which could make ten thousand ghosts surrender.

Compared with these two, the car of the Heavenly Thunder Ghost King is really not even a fart.

Similarly, compared with these two parties, Mo Chengjun's tens of thousands of ghost troops are not even fart.

"Are we involved in the Armageddon between the two sides?"

Mo Chengjun looked at the Heavenly Thunder Ghost King, and finally asked his own question:

And the Heavenly Thunder Ghost King looked depressed, and muttered in his mouth: "I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm really going to die now!" ”

Syllable!

Mo Chengjun slapped him in the face, and although he didn't think he had used much strength, he still smashed the Heavenly Thunder Ghost King to the ground.

"You can't die, I'll have the final say, now hurry up and talk back......"

Standing up again, half of the Heavenly Thunder Ghost King's face was already blurred, like a hole in the flesh and blood.

Well, the ghost structure on his face was shattered with a slap, which made Mo Chengjun a little embarrassed.

I just fought with that giant general, and this strength seems to have been used a little more.

However, after being forced into a big fight, the Heavenly Thunder Ghost King finally came to his senses, and he said, "With a ghost army of this size, it must be two Hades kings traveling.

I just don't know if this is a decisive battle or a negotiation? ”

"Negotiations?"

Mo Chengjun was a little surprised, and said, "Who can negotiate and bring such an army here?"

Also, if it is really a negotiation, can the two sides still let those two fight? ”

Saying this, Mo Chengjun also pointed to the giant men and cavalry generals who were fighting endlessly in the center of the battlefield.

"Uh, isn't that okay?"

"Is that okay?"

"What if the king of Hades travels without his own personal army guards, what if he is besieged by other Hades?

There is also negotiation, first of all, a fight and a fight, rubbing the morale of the other party, shouldn't it be? ”

“……”

Now it's Mo Chengjun's turn to be speechless.

Well, he also realized that this is actually the difference between the two worlds, the difference in ideology, and the way and style of doing things are indeed different.

At least, in this world, I haven't heard of any human emperor traveling, and I have to bring a million-level army, which is really difficult to support in terms of personnel mobilization and material supply.

It's impossible!

As for the negotiations?

If both sides are interested, they must avoid pre-negotiation conflicts, and where there is a fight like this netherworld, they have to fight first.

It's been a long time!

However, Mo Chengjun didn't dwell on this, but asked again: "Then can you judge the identities of these two parties?" ”

The Heavenly Thunder Ghost King immediately said: "The west side of the river bank is very clear, it must be the king of Qin."

That banner, that armor style, that first-class enemy-breaking general Li Wuving, and still holding this realm, originally belonged to the category of Xuanyuan Palace, all of them were right.

It's on the east bank of the Santu River, I'm a little unsure! ”

After a pause, he explained: "The territory of the Ten Palaces of Yama is divided by these three rivers, and theoretically speaking, the east should be the boundary of the Absolute Palace, which belongs to the Song Emperor.

However, Lu Fengxian, the first cavalry general of the Netherworld, did not belong to the command of the Song Emperor, but the King of Chujiang who was in charge of the Puming Palace.

Looking at the armor and banners of those ghost soldiers, they are all the kings of Chujiang.

In other words, that Lu Fengxian did not defect, but was ordered to come.

But why this King of Chujiang came from the realm of the Absolute Palace, I don't know. ”

Mo Chengjun was very strange: "Is this very rare?" ”

"Ha, it's not as simple as rare, it's almost impossible.

In my netherworld, there is a saying: Outside the city, the king will not see the king!

It is said that outside of the city of vain death, no one dares to guarantee that the other Hades have no plans and will not do anything.

There are only a few places above, and if you want to go up, someone has to come down, so everyone is cautious! ”

The expression of the Heavenly Thunder Ghost King was very confused: "What's more, in this situation, it is the King of Chujiang who ran to the realm of the Emperor Song Emperor's Peerless Palace, and he is still on the bank of the Santu River, and he meets with the King of Qin again."

I can't even imagine this scene.

Unless, unless it's ......"

"What?"

The Heavenly Thunder King did not answer, but shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, absolutely not!" ”

"Speak well?"

"Ah, I mean, if the King of Chujiang occupies the Absolute Palace, then there will be no problem.

But how is this possible?

How long have I been in the Yin Soil, even if the King of Chujiang and the Emperor of Song fight, it is impossible to tell the winner so quickly? ”

Mo Chengjun narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "I think your guess is very likely." ”

"It doesn't really matter if it's not, anyway, this kind of news can't be hidden, and it won't be long before accurate news comes out, and we'll know when the time comes.

Of course, we have to have a future? ”

Saying this, the Heavenly Thunder Ghost King leaned closer and said, "Lord Immortal, are we going to escape?"

In fact, whether it is a decisive battle or a negotiation, it is an extremely dangerous situation for us, and we might as well leave as soon as possible. ”

"No way!"

"Why? If you don't leave now, you may not be able to leave? ”

"I mean not right now."

Mo Chengjun shook his head and explained: "Go, you still have to go, but not now, you have to wait!"

When the two sides come into contact, whether it is a negotiation or a decisive battle, as long as the attention is not on us, then we can go. ”

As soon as the Heavenly Thunder Ghost King heard this, he knew that this was the case, and immediately said: "Yes, yes, or Lord Xianguan can see it clearly, so let's do this." ”

Well, it's waiting, but in fact, their gang has been retreating.

Because, with the arrival of more and more ghost armies under the command of King Chujiang, they erected three more ghost bridges.

Countless ghost armies crossed the river and immediately threw themselves into the fight.

On the west bank, there are also countless ghost armies that have arrived, and after they enter the war, they will continue to expand the entire battlefield to the outside world.

And Mo Chengjun's group almost instinctively went downstream along the riverbank, and some of the ghost-devouring monsters they encountered along the way were quickly killed by them.

The two sides maintained a distance of nearly a kilometer or two, and could not pull away, but they did not close either.

It wasn't until the towering mountain-like Luan drove finally approached and confronted each other across the Santu River that there was a change.

An illusory figure towered between the heavens and the earth, he was dressed in a black robe, wearing a crown of twelve ranks, and his whole body exuded a majestic aura.

"King Chu Jiang, you crossed the line?"

On the east coast, a phantom also appeared.

The same black robe, the same crown, the difference is that his figure is a little thinner, but the aura he exudes is more domineering and solemn.

"King Qin Guang, you should know my intentions.

Don't talk nonsense, hand over the waste of Emperor Song, and I will quit the army and retreat immediately. King Chu Jiang's voice was younger and more aggressive:

"I have given you the land; But Emperor Song, it is impossible for me to give it to you. The rules of the Netherworld for thousands of years are like this, and I will not allow you to break them! ”

"In that case, there is no need to talk about it?"

"King Chujiang, I just want to tell you, don't get carried away, and don't be insatiable, otherwise, sooner or later, you will have to provoke the anger of the people and be attacked by the crowd."

"Haha, you expect that shitty to do it? They are too busy to take care of themselves now, where do they have time to pay attention to you and me.

Okay, okay, don't talk nonsense, let's do it first. ”

"If you want to fight, then I will accompany you!"

It's really just that the words are not speculative for more than half a sentence, and after a few words, the two sides turned their faces.

King Qin Guang's side no longer obeyed the tacit agreement to invite the battle, and immediately sent the ghost king to attack, wanting to destroy the ghost bridge.

Of course, although they started quickly, they couldn't stand the preparation of King Chujiang's side, and many huge ghosts were thrown into the river and became the foundation.

Then pave other ghosts to make the bridge deck, and the ghost bridges will become.

And the surging ghost army stepped on this ghost bridge and pounced brutally.

Kill Kill!

For a while, the shouts of killing resounded through the sky, and the scale of the war was also rapidly rising, from tens of thousands, to hundreds of thousands, to hundreds of thousands, to millions......

And the scale of the battlefield is also constantly expanding, from ten miles in length and width, to dozens of miles in length and width, to fighting within a hundred miles.

There is no command system, just strangled in the most straightforward way.

By this time, Mo Chengjun and his gang had already retreated to the edge of the battlefield, he squinted slightly, and shouted in a low voice: "It's now, let's go!" ”

Before the words fell, the Heavenly Thunder King had already given an order, and tens of thousands of ghosts and ghosts would roll up the Yin Wind and Ghost Mist, and they would run further down the Santu River.

It's just that before they could go away, a fierce sword aura rushed into the sky, which also attracted Mo Chengjun's attention.

He turned back almost like an electric shock, and when he looked from afar, he saw that in the center of the battlefield, both sides had fought real fire, and real masters had also been dispatched.

It was a ghost immortal, with different postures and magical powers, brazenly fighting under the heavenly dome, and did not shy away from it.

But even if there are many ghosts and immortals, that sword qi is still the most eye-catching, and wherever he passes, almost no ghosts and immortals dare to pair him alone.

Of course, what others were afraid of was the power of that sword qi, and the reason why Mo Chengjun stared was because of his familiarity with that sword qi.

He stood on the throne of the ghost bones, looked back suddenly, and only after a moment did he spit out three words: "Old Master?!" ”

"What?"

The Heavenly Thunder King didn't hear clearly, but instinctively responded, but in the next second, his eyes bulged out.

"You go first, I'm going to the battlefield."

"What?"

Mo Chengjun didn't answer again, only to see a sword light rushing into the sky.

The sword intent is vertical and horizontal, looking in all directions, as if to show his existence, attracting the attention of many ghosts.

In the next second, this sword light swept into the battlefield brazenly!

I seem to have 10,000 words a day......