508 Reopening the Netherworld (Ask for a monthly pass!) )
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Outside the city,
The gates of all sizes were opened, and countless ghosts and ghosts were lined up in a long queue to rush out, and there were bulls and horses roaring along the way to maintain order.
In mid-air, there are many ghosts and immortals wearing official costumes, but whenever they encounter blockages, they will be the first to cast spells to clean up.
The milder one is to grab it in the air and lift all those who have fallen and trampled into the air.
If you are a little more irritable, you will slap it all to death and empty your position.
The main thing is speed and efficiency, and I don't talk about it at all.
It should be said that this group of middle and high-level people in the city of vain death are already very disciplined, at least they didn't run away under such a catastrophe.
Of course, under the siege of the ghost army of the Hades, they could not escape.
The most important thing is that as the core of the Netherworld, there are at least tens of millions of ghost people and soldiers in the city, and if these are devoured by resentful ghosts, it is absolutely terrifying to be able to raise monsters.
This is something that the Hades don't want to see.
And on the outskirts, the armies of the eight Hades also opened up a passage for each.
On both sides were guards armed to the teeth, leaving a path no wider than the width of a carriage.
All the ghosts who leave the city will be divided into eight parts, each led to one place, and they will cross the road to the rear of the large array.
They were also distributed with various weapons and equipment, and they were again reorganized into the ranks, ready to go into battle at any time.
Some Hades will place them further on the battlefield and let them withstand the first wave of the ghosts.
Some are more benevolent, and will put them in the reserves, and only when they need to, will they be put on top.
But no matter what, they can't escape the fate of going to war again.
Those who wanted to resist, those who didn't want to, were killed on the spot, no extra nonsense.
And this kind of retreat did not last long, and after about an hour, the dark sky was getting closer and closer.
Until the city wall lit up with spiritual patterns, a canopy that covered the sky rose, and the entire city of vain death was shrouded in pitch black sky.
Then, the wind and fire, the drizzle and thunder, and the tornado storm all bloomed.
Countless terrifying supernatural powers swept through the entire city of the Dead in Vain, as if they were going to exhaust the last bit of strength to clean up the filth of this world.
At this time, even the ghost army soldiers under the command of the eight Hades couldn't help but tremble.
They could already clearly feel the power of the almost natural disaster, the devastating sweep, and the wails of countless ghosts, and the roars of countless ghosts.
Such a terrifying scene is really like hell, and even veterans like them, who have survived a hundred battles, can hardly suppress their fears.
This moment may only be a short time, but it seems like a year.
Until the power of the dark canopy began to wane, and it was deformed and twisted under the pressure of the resentful ghosts, until it shattered......
At a certain moment, there was a sound of 'pop', crisp and pleasant, like bursting foam, and the last barrier that was trying to resist the catastrophe was gone.
The pitch-black canopy dissipated like a phantom, and the roar of the ghost grew louder and louder.
Of course, there were ghosts pouring out of the gates, but they were in the minority.
More of them smashed on the city walls, accumulating more and more, so that the thick walls were shaking and skewing until they completely toppled over!
Rumble!
With a loud bang, the earth and rocks fell, and the smoke and dust rose to a height of hundreds of meters.
The battlefield seemed to be quiet at this moment, and the silent pin drop could be heard, but in the next second, a roar came from the smoke and dust.
A huge monster rushed out, it had an incomparably bloated body, like a ball of flesh, with hundreds of hands and feet embedded in it, holding all kinds of weapons, swords, guns, swords, halberds, not a single one.
There are also hundreds of heads, spinning and letting out a terrible howl, and the piercing sound even turns into a rolling sound wave, which can collapse the soul.
There are also hundreds of pairs of eyes, densely packed all over the body, blinking at different frequencies, radiating a cold light that burns everything.
Almost electrocuted, one of the front-line commanders shouted: "Shoot the arrows!" ”
He was just a ghost general under the command of the king of Hades, but this order alarmed all the ghost armies, and countless arrows cut through the air and fell densely.
The ghost was very strong, and hundreds of arms waved afterimages, blocking many attacks, but it was still shot like a hedgehog.
At this time, a lot of angry scolding came from the other phalanxes, vaguely 'Who told you to release the arrows?' ’
Words like 'shit, shit, all shit'!
But in the next second, these words all dissipated in the wind, because more resentful ghosts rushed out of the smoke and dust.
Like the tide, in the shortest possible time, it covers every part of the earth, black and oppressive, and there is no end in sight.
"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”
"Shoot the arrows, release the arrows to me!"
"Ghost fire, cover, full coverage!"
"Project, project, ignite, ignite, burn them for me......"
"Defense, put up defense!"
The battlefield, from static to moving, from waiting to killing, is really just that moment.
Because of the complete preparations, the Hades ghost army carried out the first round of full coverage, arrows, ghost arts, catapults......
All this fell like a storm, killing and injuring many resentful ghosts for a while.
There are even ghost kings and ghosts and immortals, and they all cast spells, igniting the ghost fire in the sky, which rained down like rain.
But this first wave of attacks still failed to completely stop the charge of the resentful ghosts, and there were still many powerful resentful ghosts who broke through the barriers and killed them closely.
Then there was the charge of the ghost soldiers under the command of the kings of Hades, who drove the ghost horses, brandished their weapons, fought sharply, and harvested the souls of their enemies.
There are even more powerful fierce generals who began to gallop on the battlefield.
They don't even bother to shoot at those who are weak, and when they swing their heavy weapons, they hit the strongest of the ghosts.
Perhaps, in the entire battlefield, only these madmen were the most happy, and they let out arrogant laughter when they killed.
The fierce generals under the command of King Qin Guang, and the cavalry general surnamed Lu under the command of King Chujiang are the most eye-catching.
The two sides seem to be fighting each other, comparing who will kill the most enemies?
This made the Hades who were standing in the air couldn't help but pay attention to it.
These embryos were not treated well before, and being unruly was one thing, but the most important thing was that they were not necessarily much faster when they were cultivated.
But looking at it now, King Chu Jiang is still very discerning, if there are more such fierce generals under his command, it will increase morale the most.
Of course, it was only the first wave of ghost armies that attacked, and the second line of defense had already begun to be built.
This battle, everyone understands that it is a tough battle, I don't know how long it will last, and how many dead and wounded will there be?
……
Dead in vain in the city.
Ten Yama halls.
Sneer......
Boom Boom Boom ......Boom
In the darkness, two tornadoes appeared out of thin air, sweeping hundreds of meters in the air in an instant, and the two figures were faintly seen constantly tearing, colliding, and strangling in them......
The cold killing machine continued to rise in the empty void, and the cyan sword light and the unequaled sword qi unscrupulously cut through the space, and the sound of cracking silk continued.
At this time, King Bian Cheng had already shown his strongest ability.
He is not corrupted by the years, he is used to being high, and he has forgotten how to fight the king of the Song Dynasty.
He doesn't just like to bluff, with a wave of his hand, he can use all kinds of powerful ghost magic powers to destroy the supernatural powers in front of him.
He was an Assassin from the beginning, and he likes to sneak through the dark, disappearing and appearing silently, or staying behind you for dozens of days without you knowing it.
He prefers the feeling of stabbing his enemies through the body with a dagger, and in an instant, the blade can go in and out of an unknown number of times.
When he came back to his senses, no matter how powerful and powerful he was, he could only cover his tattered body with an unbelievable expression.
It's hard to imagine that a Hades has lived for thousands of years, and the best way to fight is hand-to-hand combat.
But that's just the way it is!
And, not long ago, he ended the life of another king in this way.
He originally thought that the same trick could also solve this so-called Heavenly Court Emissary, an alien immortal official.
But in this world, the more he beats him, the more frightened he becomes, and he only feels that the person in front of him is too sincere.
"King Bian Cheng, you've been attacking for a long time, isn't it my turn?"
In the tornado, Mo Chengjun's voice came, indifferent, peaceful, and extremely calm.
Well, even Mo Chengjun has to admit that he has seen too many strong people, and most of them like to use their supernatural powers to the extreme.
Because then there will really be the power to change the world, and even the most essential rules in the world can be accessed.
But King Bian Cheng is really different.
His fighting style may not seem so flashy, but he has brought his 'skill' to the extreme, and he has also integrated the instinct of killing into his bones.
If it weren't for Mo Chengjun's own practice of martial arts, the reaction would be amazing;
If it weren't for the fact that before he came, he had done too much training for the perineum god to control the merit golden body;
If it weren't for the merit body, there would be no physical shortcomings;
If it weren't for the tenacity of his spirit......
These, one is missing, and it is estimated that King Bian Cheng will have to open a few holes in his body.
It's hard to say whether you're dead or not; But this injury is inevitably indispensable.
He had to admit that compared to the time it took to activate his supernatural powers, this kind of hand-to-hand combat was just a 'fast' word.
However, since he has carried the first wave, then the back is no longer the 'home field' of King Bian Cheng.
Before the words fell, Mo Chengjun in the tornado suddenly stopped, and his empty palms seemed to be pushing something heavy and pressed down.
With this action, the entire space suddenly shattered, forming a shock wave wrapped in countless space debris, cutting in all directions.
Mo Chengjun finally used the space magic power he was best at, raised his hand as he wanted, and pressed it down, setting off a huge space storm.
A long time ago, Mo Chengjun discovered that the netherworld space was much more fragile than the yang world, and it may be that the rules of the two-dimensional world were different.
This makes it easier to break, but it can also be repaired more quickly after it is broken.
And this kind of storm formed by the shattering of space, he can't even use it in the Yang World, it really requires too much mana.
But here, with a casual lift, it was an incomparable force, and the original tornado was directly exploded.
Under the space storm, almost everything is slashed.
At this moment, King Bian Cheng's face was extremely ugly, and his body turned into a yin wind and dissipated in place.
When he reappeared, he was already hundreds of feet away, and after avoiding the shock wave, he did not rush to attack.
The figure froze in mid-air, and the sacrificial phantom around him was uncertain, and the white dragon's chant became more and more high-pitched, with a little hoarseness.
King Bian Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly said, "You are really powerful, much more powerful than I imagined."
It is worthy of being sent by the Heavenly Court to inspect the immortal officials. ”
"You are also very powerful, I have never seen such a peerless power that cultivates your skills to the extreme."
King Bian Cheng laughed at himself a little and said: "It's just that the qualifications are reckless, and the road goes to the dark." ”
Mo Chengjun's expression was very serious: "Cultivation is a journey, the most important thing is persistence, if you have this skill, it will be enough to be around."
Even those martial saints in the Yang world are far inferior to you. ”
King Bian Cheng's face softened a little, and he asked again, "I want to know, why are you sure that I will make a move?" Could it be that you guess again? ”
"So to speak."
"I'd love to hear about ......"
"I also have a doubt, I wonder if King Bian Cheng is willing to solve the doubt?"
"Then we'll answer each other, okay?"
"Good!"
Mo Chengjun smiled and said directly: "I'll come first."
Actually, although I don't know what your plans are and what goals you want to achieve, I believe that as long as that Taishan Mansion King wakes up in advance.
All your calculations will be in vain.
Therefore, if I come here, I will inevitably be blocked, and the Shattered Moon Demon Lord will not want to enter, and if I can't enter, then it will only be you. ”
"I see, as long as it makes sense."
King Bian Cheng nodded clearly, and said, "Then what do you want to know?" ”
"What did the Moon Shattering Demon Lord promise you to make you willing to give up everything in your hands and betray the Netherworld?"
"I knew this was what you were asking!"
King Bian Cheng was not the slightest surprised by this question, he smiled and said, "You shouldn't say what the Shattered Moon Demon Lord promised me, but what I want to use the Shattered Moon Demon Lord to achieve. ”
"What exactly?"
It seemed that the conversation was opened, and King Bian Cheng's tense expression relaxed slightly, and he walked back and forth in the void for a few steps before he said: "Do you know that this netherworld is opened up by the king of Mount Tai Mansion."
Our ghost clan is equivalent to living in the realm of immortals he forged? ”
"Well, I've heard of it."
"Then you should know that in this, no matter how hard we try, it will not be as big as Taishan Mansion Jun."
"You're here to break through your cultivation?"
"Part of it, it's mainly that it's been a long time like this, and it's boring.
I don't want to go to a hellish place like the Outer Heaven Battlefield to be someone else's sword, so I'm always thinking about whether I can do something else.
Say, instead! ”
Mo Chengjun's eyes widened and said, "Wait, you want to replace Taishan Mansion Jun?"
Isn't that a joke?
I haven't heard that this immortal realm can be replaced, if Taishan Mansion Jun dies, I guess you won't even have a place to stand. ”
Saying this, he seemed to think of something, and his eyes widened: "So, you don't want to reopen the Netherworld, do you?" ”
"Hahaha, worthy of being the Inspector Immortal Officer of Heavenly Court, that's right, that's what I want.
Since Taishan Mansion can open up the Netherworld, why can't I? ”
King Bian Cheng laughed loudly, his expression was full of madness, and he only listened to him: "Of course, if you want to reopen the Netherworld, the first thing you have to do is to shatter this old Netherworld.
And that's what I'm going to do with the Moon Shattering Demon Lord. ”
"Shatter the old Netherworld?"
Mo Chengjun muttered this, and suddenly seemed to understand something: "It turns out that if the negative emotions accumulated in the spiritual particles exceed a certain threshold, they will decline and be destroyed!" ”
"I see, I see! So, it all makes sense......"
Good guys, changed and changed......