As a dragon chant sounded in front of the mansion, the hundreds of elite soldiers stopped in unison.

The lazy orange cat had black stripes on its body, and the word "king" appeared on its forehead.

A black shadow wrapped around the orange cat's body, and then the black shadow's body gradually skyrocketed, and a dragon phantom with a length of ten zhang appeared in front of the mansion.

"Bluff, rush me!" A somewhat hoarse voice sounded, and if you listen carefully, you will find that this voice is somewhat similar to the middle-aged butler in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

With this shout, the group of soldiers all raised their steel knives in their hands and rushed towards the orange cat with a loud shout.

"Meow~"

The orange cat only let out a faint meow, but this meow fell in front of me, and the ears of the group of enemies were like the roar of the beast king from the ancient wilderness.

The phantom of the dragon wrapped around its body slowly condensed, and then with a flick of its tail, it swept away the enemy who was only a few steps away from the front, and was knocked away dozens of feet, its neck was crooked, and blood oozed from the corners of its mouth.

At the same time, the orange's body also began to skyrocket, the originally round fat body gradually became stronger, muscle lines appeared on it, and the cute and cute cat face also became a very shocking tiger face at this moment.

A huge tiger that was three or four feet tall roared, and with a sharp and graceful step, he stared coldly at the many soldiers in front of him.

The soldiers who had just mustered up their courage were defeated again at this moment, and they could only hold the steel knives in their hands tightly to give themselves a little comfort.

"Alien beasts?" There is no shortage of knowledgeable people among the enemies who attacked this time, although they could not directly recognize the true identity of the orange, but they could discover that the orange is a species of alien beasts.

And the aura emanating from Tangerine's body, comparable to that of a second-realm monk, was enough to deter them, not to mention that the deterrent power brought by the dragon soul beside Tangerine was even more unprecedented.

The middle-aged man who had just made a hoarse voice was a little hesitant at the moment, their task was indeed to kill everyone in the mansion in front of them, especially the second prince who had become the crown prince, but now a little orange cat at the door could stop them all.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the pouring rain extinguished the courage of the soldiers who came to attack and kill.

The orange walked lightly, obviously a beast, but it could see a sense of elegance and calmness.

"The Taoist priest said that those who dare to take a step forward have to die meow~"

It's hard to imagine the words coming out of the mouth of such a monstrous and terrifying beast, but the tone is so cute and light, if you ignore the content of this sentence, especially the last meow at the end of the sentence, it is even more playful.

But the dragon soul entrenched beside the orange came out of its mouth, and a cold aura spread out from the orange's feet, and the rain turned into ice as soon as it fell to the ground.

There was a deep chill from the steel knives held by the soldiers, and this piercing pain made them desperate to throw away the weapons in their hands, but they didn't dare to do so, only holding the knife in their hands could bring them a sense of security.

Just as they were retiring in their hearts, a voice rang out, which greatly calmed their hearts.

"Leave this mountain king to me, and you can go in."

In front of the mansion, layers of dark shadows dispersed, and a middle-aged man wearing a long shirt walked over slowly, and the raindrops fell to the height of the middle-aged man's head three feet high and then deviated from the direction, and not a drop of rain fell on him.

"Prime Minister, forgive your subordinates for being incompetent......"

The middle-aged man with his face covered saw Song Tinghui's appearance and knew that it was meaningless for him to hide his identity, so he hurriedly admitted his mistake to Song Tinghui.

Song Tinghui just raised his hand slightly, glanced at the dragon soul entrenched in front of the mansion, and interrupted the middle-aged man's words of wanting to apologize.

"It's okay, it's not your fault, who would have thought that an orange cat that was eaten at the banquet a few days ago turned out to be the queen of the mountain, and even the ghost under control was a dragon soul."

Song Tinghui said softly, his gaze passing through the silky rain curtain and falling on the orange.

Tangerine was a little confused by this gaze, and finally could only yell at Song Tinghui.

This tiger roar shocked the hundreds of people in front of them and retreated again and again, but Song Tinghui stood in place and said softly: "Draw the ground as a prison!" ”

Suddenly, everyone felt that Song Tinghui and Tangerine disappeared in front of them.

But their eyes could see them, but their senses other than their eyes felt that they both disappeared into the space.

Only the middle-aged man with a hoarse voice knew what kind of magic power his prime minister used, and he also felt a sense of luck, fortunately he didn't attack the orange cat desperately, otherwise I am afraid that only vague flesh and blood would be left at this moment.

After all, this is a character whose own prime minister needs to use his magic powers to pull the other party to another space in order to fight!

"Kill it!" The middle-aged man didn't have time to continue to sigh and rejoice, and gave orders to the many soldiers behind him.

A group of soldiers pounced again, their boots shattering the frozen ice that had just been unconsciously emitted by the dragon soul.

But at this moment, a young man with a pale face wearing the kind of clothes draped by the sculpture of Master Chen Hua in the City God Temple walked out, and what was even more frightening was that there was no shadow of a lantern under him.

He faintly pointed to the steps in front of the mansion, and his fingers swiped lightly, as if drawing a line in the void.

"The lord said, those who dare to take a step forward die!"

Ah Liang's tone of voice was not as frivolous as that of Tangerine, only a faint threat.

The middle-aged man couldn't see Ah Liang's details, but he didn't have the previous fear in his heart, after all, it was his own prime minister standing behind him!

And the group of soldiers Yong also had similar thoughts in their hearts, clenched the steel knife in their hands, and slowly walked towards the door Ah Liang.

"The reward for the first one to kill is 100 gold!"

There must be brave men under the heavy reward, and soon a few of the people who took the head quickened their steps and crossed the line drawn by Ah Liang.

"After being called Ah Liang, I seem to be really good, and I haven't killed anyone for a long time." Ah Liang muttered faintly.

His body emitted a double light of gold and ghost, and at this moment the glow of darkness was even brighter, and in the shadows behind Ah Niang, countless hideous ghosts crawled out, and they rushed towards the warriors who rushed forward like hungry tigers.

There was a chilling bite, and the sound of devouring and chewing was heard.

In just a few moments, the few people who crossed that line turned into white bones.

At the same time, several hideous ghosts appeared around Ah Liang again, and the faces of those ghosts were very similar to those who had just died.

Perhaps the soldiers in the Prime Minister's Mansion are elite among the mortals, but in the face of these ghosts controlled by Ah Liang, the difference in strength between the two sides is like an elephant and an ant.

As the goblin roared its claws flashed, the soldiers with steel knives fell in pools of blood.

No matter what promises and rewards the middle-aged people make, their bravery is nothing compared to the goblins' claws and spells.

How could these ordinary flesh and blood bodies compare to the ghosts controlled by the second cultivator, no matter how strong their bloodiness was, they would always collapse and disintegrate after their companions fell one after another.

Ah Liang walked forward calmly, the rain fell on him but passed through directly, leaving no wet traces, and the breath flowing from the most docile servant in front of Lin Shou at this moment made this group of elite soldiers unable to resist, staggering backwards and crowding back.

Walking up the steps of the mansion, his toes were just on the line he had drawn.

Ah Liang had a smile on his face, but the group of soldiers seemed to see a devil elegantly grinding his minions, and the sharpest part of the claws gently slashed through their hearts, making them shudder.

"As I said, those who cross the line ...... Die! ”

The rain kept washing over the corpses that had fallen to the ground, and some of the soldiers were lucky enough to survive either missing arms or broken legs, covering their wounds and moaning.

The smell of blood became lighter and lighter with the rain, but more and more fine sweat appeared on the forehead of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man knew very well that he was not Ah Liang's opponent, and the strange opponent in front of him who cultivated both the Incense Fire Dao and the Netherworld Dao was not an ordinary one at all, and his further cultivation was able to match.

But he also knew better what the task given to him by the prime minister was, and watching everyone retreat, he walked out of the crowd and stepped on the first step behind the line.

The light in Ah Liang's eyes flashed, and he raised his arm, and a crimson magic sword wrapped with golden light appeared in his hand.

The middle-aged man's pupils constricted, and he pulled out the sword at his waist, his body was wrapped with the Xuanblack Martial Dao True Qi, and the sword turned into a dazzling clear light to guard in front of him.

With the sound of gold and iron clashing, the middle-aged man was shocked back a few steps, and the sword in his hand broke inch by inch, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

The middle-aged man gasped violently, adjusting his breathing, but the crimson sword shadow broke through the sky again, through the heavy rain curtain, this time he was unstoppable!

At this moment, a terrible cat meow came from behind him.

The orange screamed and flew upside down, and two or three drops of crystal saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth.

"Oh, this old man is a bit powerful, I'm not his opponent!"

At this time, Ah Liang realized that the dragon soul controlled by the orange had been shattered, and the phantom of the orange condensed again became even darker.

Tangerine was badly wounded, though not enough to kill him.

This prime minister is not in vain, I am afraid that he can be regarded as an extremely strong opponent in the third realm.

And the sword that Ah Liang stabbed out was also gently twisted by Song Tinghui with two fingers, and then flicked his fingers to flick the red gold divine sword into the wall on the side.

The middle-aged man gasped for breath, but looked up at Song Tinghui and found that the ring finger and little finger of Song Tinghui's left hand were wrapped in ice.

Song Tinghui frowned, raised his left hand, and then the mana on his body trembled, and the two sections of cold ice were suddenly shattered, but his two fingers were also broken.

"Old man......" The middle-aged man looked at Song Tinghui's wound in shock, but he didn't expect that the cat to be able to hurt his own prime minister.

The melancholy on Song Tinghui's brows never dissipated, and he said softly: "You go back to the Prime Minister's mansion, take the young lady and your wife to leave the capital, leave Daqian, go to the East or the West, and never come back." ”

"But...... "How could a middle-aged man be willing to do such a thing of abandoning his master, but he was stopped by Song Tinghui's eyes, his hands clenched into fists, and he gritted his teeth and turned his head away.

Song Tinghui looked at the departing figure of the middle-aged man, then turned around and looked at Ah Liang, and five ink-colored laws appeared beside him.

Tangerine's injuries at the moment, he recovered a little and was able to crawl on the ground, looking at the five laws beside Song Tinghui, and said to Ah Liang: "It's okay, if you can't do it, go and call the Taoist priest to come out......

Ah Liang looked at the five laws beside Song Tinghui with a solemn expression, and he felt a strong oppressive force from those laws, which was the strength of the third realm of the Legalists.

"No, doesn't that make it seem like the two of us are useless?!"

Ah Liang gritted his teeth, and the golden light and purple light on his body erupted at the same time, and the number of those hideous and terrifying ghosts reached a new level.

The golden light and the dark purple light were entangled, and those ghosts gradually changed their shapes in this light, and soon the hideous appearance of those ghosts changed into human forms, and weapons such as chains, black umbrellas, long knives and other weapons also appeared in their hands, and their breath was clearly very similar to the ghosts in the original City God Temple.

These newly formed ghosts rushed out under the control of Ah Liang's mind.

But the next moment, one of the five laws beside Song Tinghui flew out suddenly.

"Town!"

It's just that in an instant, those ghosts comparable to the first realm suddenly disappeared.

And the other four laws also flew out at the same time to form a large array, suppressing Ah Liang and Tangerine.

"What should I do?" The orange shouted, it had just tasted enough of these magical powers, and knew how powerful they were.

Ah Liang frowned, his already somewhat pale face was even paler at the moment, but his mouth was muttering: "What else can I do?" Find the master to help! ”

The two then shouted together into the house.

"Help, sir!"

"Taoist priest save meow!"

Song Tinghui's heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat, and then a magic sword with an icy light flew out of the mansion, and a dragon head was carved on the gauntlet of this magic sword, exuding a cold aura all over his body.

After the magic sword appeared, it shuttled dexterously through the four laws, and those laws suddenly collapsed.

Song Tinghui squinted, and several figures came out of the gate of the mansion, one tall and two short.

Lin Shou walked in front, still wearing the tattered robe, and stretched out at the door.

And the magic sword that had just shattered the magic power of the Third Realm Legalist cultivator was hanging behind Lin Shou as if it had spiritual intelligence.

Standing behind Lin Shou were His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Zhang Baigui of Daqian, the prince looked at Song Tinghui with complicated eyes, and Song Tinghui's body leaned forward slightly to show that he had seen it.

"What are you shouting, can Dao Ye still let you die?"

(End of chapter)