The martyrdom of Yang Ming, a real person in the sword cultivator, tossed the ghost slaughter a lot, and it took a long time to stabilize the soul body's injuries through the huge yin qi.

He actually regretted it a little in his heart, he shouldn't have listened to the instigation of a stranger like Mole and gave up the water mill tactics, but used himself as a lure for Yang Ming to fight.

Youtu went from the ghost male of the underworld to the yang world to gather people to claim the king, but not only with the power of the reckless man.

Now that this demon is nowhere to be seen, he is keenly aware that his people want to restrict the development of the ghost army, especially him, the ghost king.

It's nothing more than that the city is about to be broken, for fear that the Yang and Yin Lands they have caused will get out of control and hurt the interests of the Qingxu Realm, after all, they still have their own ghosts, and Youtu sneered in his heart to understand the cause and effect.

A ghost king who is at the peak of his state breaks the city, and a ghost king who is seriously injured and is in a low state is breaking the city, but the result is completely different.

Even if the city is broken now, 300,000 flesh and blood will be angry, and Youtu himself will occupy most of it to restore his strength.

The losses were so heavy that he couldn't get the corresponding loot, so not only could he not improve the strength of his core subordinates, but more ghosts would also be separated from him.

Mortals become ghosts after death, and because of some of the characteristics of the Yin Soul Body, they have "extraordinary" powers such as levitating, piercing walls, and manipulating ghost energy.

However, most of the ordinary ghosts are limited to this, and they are in the land of the yang world, and after seven days, their souls will be gone.

If they want to continue to survive, many will go astray, such as the current ghost tide in Cangbei County, devouring the flesh and blood of living beings and vitality, in order to increase the yin power of ghost qi and stabilize the soul body.

Youtu has been in the underworld for hundreds of years, gathering in a place where the yin qi is strong, and the accumulated yin qi can only allow him to touch the edge of the ghost, and he can barely be called a ghost male.

However, even the weakest ghost male like him once came to the Yang World and washed several cities in blood.

After devouring a large amount of flesh and blood, he can be promoted to the Ghost King on the ground, which has a natural deterrent to other ghosts and can command all ghosts.

No, after Youtu was injured, the eyes of many ghosts in the ghost tide showed a different color, and they felt like they were about to move.

"Humph!" Where is the Youtu accustomed to them, the huge coercion swept across the audience, it was the personal suppression engraved in the soul, and all the covetous eyes suddenly disappeared.

After all, he won this battle, and the city was about to be broken.

Youtu had already thought in his heart that he would not abide by the agreement with Mole, and after unifying Cangbei County, he would have to continue to expand.

Even if the Netherworld can't be extended, he will lead the ghost army to attack everywhere and plunder more flesh and blood, no matter which force is the target.

Spectro pushed away the guards and prepared to return to the middle of the battlefield to reorganize the general attack.

As a result, not far away, a big ghost with a fierce face and a monstrous aura rushed towards him with a ghost pawn.

"Ghost Male He Dong, challenge the Ghost King Youtu ......"

The promotion route of the ghost cultivator turned by the monk is different from that of ordinary ghosts, and the great power of the ghost cultivator is attributed to himself, and he is still a monk, but in the end, he achieves the personality of a ghost immortal.

And the strength of ordinary ghost things not only comes from himself, but also pays attention to gathering people, the more ghost things he accepts, the stronger the ghost qi power he can control.

Just like the ghost slaughter, there is an army of ghosts to break the enemy for him when he raises his hand, and he can gather ghost qi as his own strength.

Sword cultivator Yang Ming didn't know that Youtu might be deliberately lured, but he still went out of the city to face the battle without hesitation, just because Youtu personally attacked the city, and the destructive power of the legal net was too great.

Ghost Male He Dong?

Ghost male, the hero of ghosts, usually refers to a high-ranking ghost with strength and an army.

You Tu didn't have any impression in his mind, he came from the underworld, and took advantage of this troubled world to rise as a rookie? Or is it a pawn planted by a stranger to divide power?

But in any case, if a ghost male dares to challenge him, there is no reason to refuse.

Wouldn't it be nice to kill chickens and make an example of monkeys?

So Youtu raised his head to the sky and roared, ordering the rest of the ghost tide to continue to attack the city, and with a wave of his hand, he led nearly 2,000 tall ghost pawns with abundant soul power and mastered killing skills to meet him.

These ghost pawns are the core guards of the Throne of the Shadow Slayer, and they have been by his side since the time of the Underworld, and they will never leave him.

The monks at the head of the city all showed bitterness and grief on their faces, and a conflict broke out within the ghosts at this time, indicating that they were all over the city as fish to be slaughtered.

And inside the ghost tide, the big ghosts who have some strength of their own are shouting for the siege of the city, while focusing on Zhou Bai's group of outsiders.

In case this ghost male He Dong, who doesn't know whether to live or die, really forces Youtu out of his weak side, and even loses both, then wouldn't they be able to take the heat out of the fire.

It's just that when they saw that Zhou Bai led more than 200 people and hated the more than 2,000 old ghost guards of Youtu, they shook their heads one by one, feeling that there was no hope.

Two hundred against two thousand, you think it is the legend, the ghost of the ancient dungeon, who can crush the ghost king at will, these guards killed in the sea of corpses and blood.

The majestic black air, billowing smoke and dust, and the two ghost soldiers with obviously unequal lineups collided directly, and immediately set off a tragic battle.

This is the rule of the underworld, the strong is king, what conditions to talk about, let's talk about it.

From Zhou Bai's initiation of the covenant battle to the battle of Youtu, it was all completed in a very short period of time.

"Outsiders, dare to provoke my ghost king, kill!"

The Ghost King's guards are fierce and abnormal, charging up and forgetting to die, all of them are holding swords condensed by Yin Qi and ghosts, which can cause significant lethality to Yin Spirits.

If you are an ordinary two hundred ghost pawns, you must be dead and dead, and your soul will be scattered.

Even from the boundless ghost tide behind, two thousand elites were selected, and under the impact of the ghost king's guards, the formation would collapse.

But to Youtu's surprise, the more than 200 ghost soldiers on the opposite side came down in waves, and there were not a few casualties, but nearly 100 of his guards were killed and wounded.

Of course, as the ghost king, his eyesight is enough, and he quickly saw that something was wrong with the Heroic Spirit Army.

The two hundred or so ghost soldiers cooperated very well, and the fight was very orderly, and it seemed that they were forced into a ball by the offensive of the guards, but in fact, they did it deliberately.

You Tu saw with his own eyes that a ghost general he valued very much tried to charge into battle, but the ghost general didn't cut the second knife, and he was already attacked by three or four enemies at the same time.

When the ghost general wanted to retreat, the enemy army advanced strongly, and was killed on the spot in front of many guards in less than three rounds.

Obviously, his own side has more people, but no matter which direction he attacks, his guards will have to face more enemies, which is the gap in the use of military formations.

His guards are bloodthirsty, fierce, and fearless, and they are all powerful ghosts above the average fierce ghost, but this cannot be called a strong army.

This kind of formation reminded Youtu of an ancient saying he had heard before his death.

Therefore, it is as fast as the wind, as slow as a forest, as invading as fire, as immobile as a mountain, as difficult as a cloud, and as moving as a thunderstorm.

As time passed, the fighting became more and more intense, and Youtu's face became more embarrassed, and their formation was actually retreating?

Two thousand ghost king guards, they can't suppress two hundred unknown foreign ghost pawns, it's too absurd!

"Stay in formation and pay attention to the rotation of the defense."

"A ghost-level ghost general appeared in the front, and the third team on the flank took ten steps forward to break through the enemy formation."

"If the soul body is seriously injured, return to the ...... immediately"

The Heroic Spirit Army didn't care what Youtu and his Ghost King Guards thought, all the Heroic Spirits were under the calm command of officers at all levels, and the attack and defense were orderly.

In the face of an enemy ten times more than that, I still have no change in my face, and I will not move even if you continue to attack.

And Zhou Bai lived in the middle and deeply observed the characteristics of the heroic spirits.

A heroic spirit whose injuries do not exceed a certain limit can be returned in time and slowly recover from his injuries under the protection of his companions.

On the body of the Heroic Spirit, Zhou Bai sensed the smell of incense faith, and the more recognized the Heroic Spirits did, the stronger their power would be.

And even if there is a heroic soul that is scattered, it doesn't seem to be completely dead.

Zhou Bai, as the monarch loyal to the heroic spirits, still found traces of dead heroic spirits, and this trace loomed to connect with the spiritual realm of the Martyrs' Shrine.

Are they like simplified versions of gods?

At this time, there were only two hundred of the two hundred and forty-four Heroic Spirits left, but the Ghost King Guards of the Ghost Slaughter had lost nearly five hundred.

The number of people is 1 to 10, and the battle damage is also 1 to 10.

You Tu can no longer sit idly by and watch this battle loss exchange continue, his Ghost King Guard is the cornerstone of the Arch Guardian Throne, and if he loses too much, the throne is unstable.

No matter how fierce the ghost thing is, it can't be accepted, and one by one his comrades are beaten to pieces, but they can't take a step forward.

"The whole army presses up." The ghost king's dull voice rang out, and anyone who knew him could feel the anger contained in it.

The remaining guards were shocked, and regardless of the casualties, they swarmed up again.

The most important thing is that Yu Tu forcibly suppressed the injury, and he used his ghost qi to condense the armor giant axe and walked to the front.

Dealing with a nameless army, they actually asked their prince to go to battle, and all the guards went berserk.

Under the leadership of the ghost general, many guards and ghost soldiers turned into a cloud of black gas and rushed towards the Heroic Spirit Army like cannon fodder ghosts that attacked the city.

This kind of attack is often a thousand kills and 800 self-damage, and it is easier to attack the enemy and be hurt if you give up your body.

However, this kind of suicide attack was obviously effective, and when more than a hundred groups of black qi collided, the tight formation of the Heroic Spirit Army inevitably leaked.

At that time, Youtu took the lead, and the surging ghost qi turned into jackals, tigers and leopards, and with their bloody mouths open, they tore towards the Heroic Spirit Army, which was too late to defend.

Soldier against soldier, general against general.

Zhou Bai has always only covered with his divine sense, checking and filling in the gaps in command and dispatch, but now that he has finally waited for Youtu to make a move, he will naturally not let it go easily.

He jumped out, and with the body of a Yin God, he also rolled up the Yin Qi of the Heavenly Heaven, turning into a barrier to block the first wave of the attack of the Ghost Slaughter.

"Phantom Slaughter Ghost King, it is difficult to be called a hero when the Yang world is the king, and I am afraid that the heroes of the underworld will not obey you."

Although the blow did not work, Zhou Bai's mediocre means made Youtu settle down.

This ghost male He Dong is not an unexpected strongman, just an ordinary ghost male in the underworld, but out of nowhere he has gathered such a group of elite soldiers.

"He Dong, if you are willing to surrender to this king and accept the adaptation, the position of the first ghost general under my command is you." In the face of provocation, Youtu cherished his talents.

To be precise, in his eyes, the Heroic Spirit Army is more important than Zhou Bai, the ghost hero's refuge.

"You and I fight, whoever wins has everything." Zhou Bai was wrapped in a thick yin qi, surrounded by black mist, and he couldn't see his appearance and demeanor clearly, just an indifferent invitation to fight.

Youtu frowned, staring at Zhou Bai, unable to understand where this ghost male came from.

Could it be that a random blow just now gave him hope?

Thinking of this, Youtu smiled and raised his hand, motioning for all the guards to disperse, indicating that he agreed to go head-to-head.

As a result, the armies of the two sides, which were still fighting endlessly, retreated hundreds of meters away, opening up an unmanned battlefield in this boundless ghost tide.

"Jiji, He Dong, although I don't know which ghost city you are from in the underworld, but you came here, don't you know that this king started by fighting generals?"

As soon as the words fell, a giant axe was thrown directly at Zhou Bai, and the yin wind from the pavement blew the soul body in unbearable pain.

Originally, it was like a reckless ghost general's ghost slaughter, but suddenly burst out with the power that really belonged to the ghost king, the monstrous ghost gas turned into a hurricane, and the coercion of the upper ghost thing firmly locked Zhou Bai.

It is a set of serial killing moves, especially the power of the ghost king to control the army of ghosts, and he can often directly control the actions of the lower ghosts.

If it was really an ordinary ghost male here, maybe he could only take this axe and be chopped to pieces.

Youtu dealt with disobedient and rebellious ghosts, and tried and tested this trick repeatedly.

However, it was only equivalent to the coercion of the Yin God Threshold, how to suppress Zhou Bai, he just dodged lightly to avoid the blow of the giant axe, and then let the monstrous ghost energy cover it.

In the thick black mist and ghost qi, the two collided violently, and Zhou Bai did not use any Dao method, only relying on the essence of the Yin God to manipulate the Yin Qi and use all kinds of means to fight the enemy.

As a ghost king, you must drive a group of ghosts to be called the real ghost king, which is essentially different from ghost cultivation.

Therefore, no matter how you attack, Zhou Bai can always deal with it freely, and the battle between the two sides lasted until before dawn, and no one knew what the battle situation was inside the ghost fog.

Because of the loss of the supervision of the Ghost King and his guards, there is no real person in the county town, and there are more and more cracks in the legal net, and they still have not been broken.

Seeing that the sky is about to brighten, Youtu is irritable and angry, why is this He Dong so difficult, do you have to delay it for another night?

Suddenly, in a dark and gloomy tone, a golden light shot into the sky, not from outside, but from the ground.

The earth cracked, and the brilliant divine power that emerged from it was incompatible with this yang world and yin land!

Zhou Bai's heart moved, and he didn't understand that this was his agreement with Chenghuang.

A group of embarrassed ghostly pawns ran out of the crack, and then shouted miserably.

"Let me pass, the passage of the underworld has been pierced by the City God, and the rear is lost."

"King, the ghost city is asking for help, and the gods have attracted other ghost groups in the underworld."

"Phantom Slayer Ghost King, I'll save it or not!" The boundless ghost tide was in turmoil, and the ghost generals with a high status came directly to the battlefield to ask for instructions.

Youtu looked shocked, the yin world reflected the lack of the yang world, and the power of the city god was obviously not enough to make up for it......

Before he could think clearly, when he lost his mind, a simple three-foot sword cut through the space and stabbed at him with an unstoppable edge.

Rumble! You Tu wanted to hide at the first time, but a tingling pain in his mind made him stunned in place.

"You too...... Sword Cultivation?! ”

The ghost fog dissipated, and only the new ghost king He Dong remained.

"Listen to my orders and return to the underworld......

(End of chapter)