Chapter Ninety-Five: The Spear Breaks the Black Flag
Bai Zishang was also unlucky, originally he wanted to leave early.
Jia Yuncai doesn't know whether he is alive or dead now, and there is no need for him to stay here, the Imperial Ghost Division has already discovered the anomaly here, and sooner or later he will send someone over.
As a result, the people from the Imperial Ghost Division did not come, but they waited for a few powerful sixth-order ghost creatures, and two of them came up without saying anything, and directly started to do it.
In desperation, he had no choice but to retreat to the tomb.
In the end, he tried his best to finally kill the two ghost generals, and the people of the Imperial Oni Division came again.
Fortunately, at this time, a huge change suddenly occurred in the spatial crack, which attracted everyone's attention, and Bai Zishang successfully escaped with his life, and in the process of escaping, he also saw Lu Yu, who he had never forgotten.
Bai Zishang dreamed of killing Lu Yu, if he wasn't human, how could he have fallen to this?
Since you met him here, let's see the opportunity to finish him off, otherwise how can this breath in my heart be eliminated!
Thinking of this, Bai Zishang did not leave Jiangcheng, but hid nearby, preparing to find the right time to attack Lu Yu.
And Lu Yu didn't know that he had been targeted, their attention was now all on these expanding cracks, and he could feel that there were several very strong auras coiled behind the cracks.
It is very similar to the feeling on the ghost king of Yinshan, and he is definitely a strong man at the level of the ghost king.
If the ghost door is opened, these ghost kings will be released.
"Is there anything we can do to stop the rift from expanding?"
Fan Chang shook his head and said with a bitter face: "If the crack is still small, it's okay, but now, we have no way to stop the spread of the crack, and an ordinary attack will not only not stop the crack from spreading, but will also make it spread faster, unless ......"
"Unless something ......," Lu Yu asked.
"Unless the national weapon is used, only the national weapon can have this kind of power to suppress the ghost realm passage!" The cold-faced woman said expressionlessly.
National weapon?
It was the first time Lu Yu had heard such a title.
Seeing his puzzled face, Fan Chang explained to him what a national weapon is.
The so-called national weapon, is a country's heavy weapon, not the ghost weapon first-class can be compared, this kind of artifact has nothing to do with the ghost weapon, is an antiquity handed down in ancient times, has a mysterious role.
Legend has it that it can suppress the luck of a country.
Fan Chang said: "For example, the human emperor sword, it is said that it was cast by the human emperor in ancient times, and the demons were beheaded and the ghosts and gods were killed. ”
"But although the national weapon is strong, it consumes the longevity of the ghost resistant, and even the seventh-order powerhouse may be consumed of the longevity!"
At this moment, a dark cloud quickly drifted towards Lu Yu and the others.
Lu Yu cast his ghost eyes and looked into the clouds, there were three sixth-order ghost generals inside, they were the ones who stood under the throne of the ghost king of Yinshan before, they were ordered to open the door of the ghost realm, but they were stopped by the ghost masters, and now they are fighting out of the encirclement and rushing over.
Seeing Lu Yu and his party, the three ghost generals did not hesitate and quickly led the Yin soldiers to rush over.
And at this time.
The battlefield between the Yinshan Ghost King and Hu Zhenfeng was a one-sided situation, the banner in the hands of the Yinshan Ghost King was wantonly displayed, and the huge ghost body overlooked the embarrassed Hu Zhenfeng.
The difference in strength between the two is too big, and Hu Zhenfeng can only barely cope with it when he faces the ghost king of Yinshan.
Now that he has reached the limit, if the reinforcements have not arrived, Hu Zhenfeng can only retreat and abandon Jiangcheng.
If he does this, he will probably be reprimanded by the Imperial Ghost Division, but it is better than losing his life, leaving Qingshan is no longer afraid of running out of firewood, he has just been promoted to the seventh order, and his potential is endless, there is no need to bury his future for the sake of the gains and losses of a city.
At this time, the eyes of the Yinshan Ghost King lit up, he looked in the southeast direction, and laughed:
"The ghost door is about to open wide, I see what you can do to stop me!"
Hu Zhenfeng turned his head to look, only to see that the sky in the distance was full of dense black cracks, and streams of black yin qi emanated from the cracks, and the whole world seemed to become cold.
His face instantly turned extremely pale, and as soon as the ghost door opened, countless Yin soldiers and ghosts gushed out, who could stop it?
Thinking about it for a lifetime, Hu Zhenfeng immediately retreated to the rear.
The Yinshan Ghost King had already seen his movements, and with a wave of the black flag in his hand, the entire sky became dark, and Hu Zhenfeng was immediately sealed in the black flag.
"Boom, the little ant also wants to escape from my palm and obediently become my ghost servant!"
At this moment, the Yin Mountain Ghost King's brows furrowed, and he looked up into the distance, and two very strong auras rushed towards this side, and he felt a dangerous smell on top of one of them.
In the blink of an eye, two black figures flew from the distant horizon.
One was a burly middle-aged man, and the other was an old man with gray hair, and as soon as the two of them came over, they saw a spatial crack in the sky.
The old man's brows furrowed, and he said in a deep voice:
"I didn't expect the situation in Jiangcheng to be so eroded, quickly solve this evil ghost, and then go to suppress the ghost realm passage~!"
"Understood, Jin Lao!" The burly man said.
Seeing that the two of them directly ignored themselves, a look of anger appeared on the face of the Yinshan Ghost King, and his bronze bell-like eyes looked at the two viciously, and roared angrily:
"Don't be ashamed, the two ants also want to defeat this ghost king, and I will turn you all into my ghost servants today!"
Before the words fell, the black flag in his hand rolled towards the two of them as soon as he unfurled.
The black curtain covering the sky and the sun shrouded him, the white-haired old man's expression was very indifferent, and the burly middle-aged man directly showed the true body of the ghost king, a statue dozens of meters high, shrouded in black armor, and a ghost creature with a spear in his hand appeared between heaven and earth.
The ghost creature looked at the black flag in the sky, and the spear in his hand stabbed out.
"Tear up!"
The sound of the cloth shattering sounded, and the spear actually tore a hole in the black flag, and at the moment when the black flag was torn, a figure quickly fell out, it was Hu Zhenfeng, who had been taken in by the ghost king of Yinshan before.
As soon as Hu Zhenfeng came out, he quickly flew to the side of the white-haired old man and the burly man, bowed slightly and said:
"Thank you Speaker Zhou and Speaker Ouyang for saving their lives!"
Just now he was included in the black flag, and he couldn't break the black flag and escape with all his might, but fortunately, Speaker Zhou sensed his existence, and the two of them attacked inside and outside, and finally broke the ghost weapon of the ghost king of Yinshan, allowing him to escape.
Zhou Shaoyang just nodded slightly, and then set his eyes on the body of the Yinshan Ghost King, although he easily rescued Hu Zhenfeng just now.
But he also felt the strength of the Yinshan Ghost King, this was definitely a powerful ghost king at the peak of the seventh order, very piercing, fortunately, this time it was two seventh-order ghost masters who came to support,
"Devil, let someone Zhou try your catties!"