Chapter 988: Burning the City
Yan Yunting rode a unicorn, held the gall in his hand, held Dongfang Xiaoyue in his arms, and arrived a hundred miles outside the Youdu City in advance of the ship city. Ε΄Ε΄Ε΄.BiQuGe.Biz
"I'm not going to run, can you let me go?" Dongfang Xiaoyue hit Yan Yunting's chest with her elbow, and the pain could only be herself.
Yan Yunting hugged her tighter and tighter, gently wrapped around the hair of the beauty in her arms, leaned close to her ear and whispered: "With the queen's beauty, she must be the object of admiration of all the men of the Nine Shadows, but now she is being held in the arms of a martial artist, isn't this very envious, jealous and hatefulβbut so what?" I'm just going to let them watch me play with you. β
"You don't want to die!"
"This is the one hundred and thirty-eighth time you've cursed me today, and unfortunately, I'm still alive and well."
"You're still going to die a good death!"
"One hundred and thirty-ninth time."
"You don't die well! Come to a sticky end!! You don't have to die well!! β
"Sting!" Yan Yunting ripped off Dongfang Xiaoyue's cuffs, and the fragrant shoulder jade hand was exposed, "From now on, I will take off one of your clothes every time you take off, and when I finish taking off my clothes, I will pluck your ground hair, and when I pluck out your hair, I will cut off your skin piece by piece and eat it raw." β
Dongfang Xiaoyue blushed, but she didn't dare to squeak anymore.
"It's really strange to say, I'm going to the dark capital right away, why haven't the ghost cultivators come out to greet me yet?" Yan Yunting stared at the quiet capital in the darkness in the distance, and couldn't help but have some doubts.
Dongfang Xiaoyue complained: "You have traveled all the way, you will burn the villages and towns when you see them, and bomb them when you see the cities, who would dare to stay in the city!" β
"If there was Rakshasa City ahead, would you run away?" Yan Yunting asked.
Dongfang Xiaoyue snorted lightly: "I will lead the people of the whole city to fight with you to the end." β
"That's right, you have such determination as a woman, let alone the Nine Shadows Capital," Yan Yunting was not a reckless person although he was already murderous, he called softly: "Come on." β
The swordsman in Tsing Yi swooped down, "What does the leader command?" β
Yan Yunting said: "Take a few good people into the city to explore the truth and see what they are doing." β
The swordsman in Tsing Yi should be, and soon summoned three companions and drove the wooden kite to the hidden capital.
A quarter of an hour later, the swordsman in Tsing Yi returned, still wearing a human head on his sword, and his eyes were very panicked: "Leader...... In the secluded capital...... It's all poisonous. β
Yan Yunting's pupils shrank, and he ordered: "Quickly go and tell Yuwen Changqing about this." Then he accelerated and flew towards the hidden capital.
The gates of the secluded capital were closed, and there was a dead silence in the city, filled with fog and a fishy smell.
"Ahem, cough, cough ......" The unicorn had just landed on the city wall when a walking corpse coughing up blood pounced. Yan Yunting slapped his true qi and shattered it into blood foam.
"Uh-huh!" Restlessness began to begin under the city walls, and countless poisonous people rushed out of the fog and climbed up the stairs to the wall.
"You know what this thing is?" Yan Yunting suddenly asked Dongfang Xiaoyue.
Dongfang Xiaoyue said in a deep voice: "It is a poison created by the Ten Thousand Immortal Monarchs, as long as it is bitten by them, it is incurable, and it will be assimilated soon. β
Yan Yunting let out a "hmm", suddenly pushed the woman in his arms down, and he rode a unicorn into the air.
Dongfang Xiaoyue was shocked, raised her head and shouted, "What are you doing!" β
Yan Yunting froze in the air, with a playful smile, "I want to see how the queen should deal with the tide of corpses." β
"You imprisoned my cultivation, how should I deal with it!" Dongfang Xiaoyue looked left and right in horror, hundreds of corpses had climbed the city wall, and they were knocking on the blood, baring their teeth and claws and rushing towards her.
"Yan Yunting, you can't die well!" She cursed loudly, picked up a broken halberd, and quickly climbed up the attic.
The monk who had lost her mana was not even as good as a mortal, and she was so tired that she was out of breath every few steps, "Yan Yunting, you can't die well, you can't die well......"
She barely climbed to the first floor of the attic with great effort, she half-squatted at the corner of the eaves, and poked the corpses downstairs with a broken halberd: "Get out!" Get out of here! β
The poisonous people gathered more and more, they ran and jumped and roared, and in a few strokes they gnawed at the broken halberd, and they built a ladder and climbed up the attic step by step.
Dongfang Xiaoyue, who lost her weapon, stepped on it with her feet and smashed it with bricks, terrified and embarrassed!
Looking at the hideous and bloodthirsty faces, she finally couldn't help but raise her head, and cried to Yan Yunting in the sky: "Save me, save me......"
Yan Yunting plucked out his ears, "Be louder, I can't hear it." β
"Help me! Save me! Dongfang Xiaoyue shouted at the top of her voice, where is there still the reserve from before?
Yan Yunting smiled coldly, waved his sleeves lightly, and pulled Dongfang Xiaoyue onto the Qilin, "You have realized it now?" Those mortals are desperate and helpless in the face of the corpse tide, but you are lucky, someone pulled you at the critical moment, but the more than 300 million people in the world were not so lucky, they were drowned by the corpse tide, gnawed to death, a mouthful of flesh, a mouthful of blood, even the belt tendons. β
Dongfang Xiaoyue covered her ears and shook her head vigorously.
"If I don't die well, then the Ten Thousand Immortal Monarch should be better off living than dead," Yan Yunting looked at the fallen Youdu and said coldly: "Even my own country can be handled, and I will become a demon again, and I will not be as bad as him." β
Yuwen Changqing and Wujie, Li Huaian came by boat.
"Amitabha Buddha ......" without precepts and can't bear to look at this tragic situation.
"Isn't the master still vulgar? Why have compassion for all things, Amitabha? Yan Yunting asked with a smile.
Li Huai'an wiped out the corpses on the wall with a sword, and said in a deep voice: "We should clean up these poisonous corpses immediately, if they are allowed to spread out, Jiuyou will be as walking as Kyushu!" β
Yan Yunting said: "I think it's better to open the city gate and let Jiuyou feel the same way." β
"No way!" Dongfang Xiaoyue hurriedly said: "If this corpse poison is allowed to spread, millions of people in Rakshasa City will suffer!" She was eager for Yuwen Changqing and the others: "Please, don't kill anymore, let Jiuyou go!" β
Yan Yunting said coldly: "If the apology is useful, then what do you need a sword for?" β
"Do you really want to kill the entire Nine Shades people!" Dongfang Xiaoyue said.
"No, no, no, I told you a long time ago, I only killed 390 million people, and I wiped all the odds for you, don't be too greedy."
"Mr. Yuwen......" Dongfang Xiaoyue longed for Yuwen Changqing.
Yuwen Changqing sighed: "Brother Yan, Wan Yu Jun has always known how to control poisonous corpses, if these poisonous people are allowed to spread, I am afraid that it will be unfavorable to us, so it is better to clean it up quickly." β
"Look, look, this is the difference between a smart person and a fool," Yan Yunting waved his hand slightly, "You can see if you stay in this city." β
"Pass the order, block all the gates of the city, and prepare oil and explosives - burn the city!"
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"Emperor Wuxiang estimated that he was dead, but he didn't expect that he had worked so hard to establish the Nine Shadows Foundation and was turned into a crematorium by someone."
Yan Yunting stood on the top of the ship, looking at the burning fire, smelling the stench of burning corpses, but he was very satisfied with a smile on his face.
"In this way, Wan Yu Jun is planning to break the boat," Yuwen Changqing looked at Dongfang Xiaoyue, who was hanging with tears on the side and his eyes full of melancholy: "According to the Queen's opinion, where will Wan Wan Jun flee?" β
Without waiting for Dongfang Xiaoyue to speak, Yan Yunting preemptively said: "You have to think about it before you say it, otherwise the ship city will go to the past, and you can't find the Immortal King, and your Rakshasa City will be in danger - poisonous people don't know pain, but living people can know it very well, and their shouts will definitely carry every nightmare for the rest of your life." β
Dongfang Xiaoyue lowered her head and was silent for a long time before faintly spit out three words: "Ten Thousand Ghost City." β
"Ten Thousand Ghost Cities that guard the Corpse Soul Realm?" Yuwen Changqing asked.
Dongfang Xiaoyue nodded: "Yes, there are millions of criminals in the Ten Thousand Ghost City, as well as countless evil spirits, and its ruler, the Yin Candle King, is even more powerful than the Emperor of Wuxiang, and it will definitely be used as the last fortress of the Nine Shadows." β
"What kind of bullshit is the last fortress Yin Candle King, didn't you help me back then?" Yan Yunting said proudly: "It's better that they are all there, so that I can kill them all." β
Dongfang Xiaoyue hurriedly said: "The Ten Thousand Ghost City must not be destroyed easily, that is the entrance to the Corpse Soul Realm, if the Ten Thousand Ghost City collapses, all the evil spirits in the Corpse Soul Realm will be released, not only the Nine Ghost Realms will suffer, but even more so Kyushu and Jiuxiao, who have lost the protection of the sun!" β
Yuwen Changqing frowned, "It sounds like this, Wan Yu Jun must be in the Ten Thousand Ghost City, and he wants to use the geographical location of the Ten Thousand Ghost City to restrict us." β
"Then he was very wrong," Yan Yunting said coldly: "What about the collapse of the Ten Thousand Ghost City, and what about the flood of the Corpse Soul Realm?" The world is already ridiculous, so what does it matter if it's worse? β
Li Huaian retorted: "That's just your thoughts, you can't distinguish the color of this world in your eyes." β
Yan Yunting glanced at Li Huai'an and said coldly: "Just one mouth can't change my decision." β
Li Huai'an's voice was low: "If we want to stop you, will you draw your sword and face each other?" β
The atmosphere suddenly became a little tense.
Yan Yunting laughed, "Don't be kidding, Daochang Li, we are brothers and sisters who share life and death, how can I draw a sword against you?" β
Speaking of this, his words changed, his eyes sank, and his voice grew cold: "But if you draw your sword first to cut off our friendship, I may be unkind to you." β
Li Huai'an accentuated his tone: "Of course I know that love is priceless, but even if he is a brother, he has done something wrong, and it is ridiculously wrong, my sword will never be merciful!" β
Yan Yunting was silent.
Every moment of silence is a bit of heaviness.
"I won't be angry with you, because I know that even if you draw your sword, it will be impossible to kill me, of course, with your current cultivation, you can't kill me, instead of bothering here, you should think about how to deal with the millions of evil ghosts in those ten thousand ghost towns,"
Yan Yunting looked at Li Huai'an and Wujie again: "If you can help me kill all these enemies and let my sword rust and rot in the sheath, I am willing." β
Li Huai'an and the unprefaced face were silent.
Yan Yunting put away his smile, waved his big hand, pointed to the west and shouted: "Go, Ten Thousand Ghost City!" β
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