Volume 1 Chapter 447 Planning
On the other side, Jiang Wenming returned to the Sea of Bitterness, and at this time, many Yin soldiers and ghosts had also finished collecting the flowers on the other side.
"Let's go."
Seeing Jiang Wenming coming back, the Ghost Emperor of the Five Directions directly greeted him and flew towards the direction of Nai He Bridge.
"You go first, I'll wait."
“???”
Everyone looked at him suspiciously, not knowing what he meant by waiting.
But they soon understood.
I saw a large black cloud flying from behind him, all of them were dead souls.
"Meet the enemy!"
Seeing this, Du Ziren, the Southern Ghost Emperor, immediately beckoned the rest of the Yin Shuai and Yin soldiers to prepare for battle.
"Don't be nervous, it's all your own."
Jiang Wenming raised his hand to stop their movements.
"Your own people?"
Du Ziren was stunned for a moment, not knowing what he meant.
You're a living person, and you're your own with a group of dead souls?
Who is the underworld?
"They are all good ghosts who came from the Ghost Castle to help, not enemies."
Jiang Wenming saw that everyone looked disbelieving, smiled and explained, and at the same time flew to the group of dead souls.
"It seems that you have already made your choice, in that case, gentlemen, please fight with me!"
"Fight!"
Countless souls responded in unison.
With that neat and uniform momentum, the eyelids of the several ghost emperors who watched jumped straight.
They couldn't understand why these were obviously some miscellaneous armies, and they had such momentum.
It's like a battle-hardened soldier.
Even compared to the Yin soldiers they cultivated, they were not inferior.
Jiang Wenming smiled faintly, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the spirit spell is really easy to use.
As he continues to develop, he can now almost be his killer feature.
Although it has a limited effect on those who are stronger than him, it is simply a divine skill when facing beings who are weaker than himself.
A casual word can influence other people's thoughts.
These revenants were affected by the Spirit Spell, and now they only want to follow Jiang Wenming to earn merit.
To his words, it is simply unconditional obedience.
"Let's go, don't keep them waiting."
Jiang Wenming said hello to several ghost emperors, and then flew towards the Nai He Bridge with the army of revenants.
At this time, on the edge of the bridge.
The two Northern Ghost Emperors were leading people to fight against the group of evil ghosts who came out of the eighteenth layer of hell, but although they were strong, they were at an absolute disadvantage in numbers.
Except for the two of them and a few Yin Shuai, who can handle it easily, the rest of the Yin soldiers and ghosts are all at a disadvantage, and from time to time Yin soldiers and ghosts are killed.
"Refraction!"
Seeing this, Jiang Wenming quickly formed a seal in his hand, and formation patterns emerged from under his feet, quickly spreading towards the surroundings.
Mirror-like things appeared in the air, and a ray of light shot out from Jiang Wenming's hand, constantly refracting between the mirrors, and those evil ghosts in the middle of the light didn't even scream, and turned into ashes on the spot.
"Reinforcements are coming, everyone hold on."
When Yang Yun, the Northern Ghost Emperor, saw this scene, he was immediately overjoyed.
Although he is strong, there are too many evil ghosts here to kill them all.
And this group of evil ghosts knew what would happen if they were caught, and they were all afraid of death, and they all went all out to attack the Nai He Bridge.
In the face of these evil ghosts who have fallen into madness, even if the two of them are ghost emperors, they are a little tired of coping.
Now when he saw Jiang Wenming and the others coming, he immediately burst out with all his strength and opened the way for them.
"Ghost Emperor, retreat!"
Jiang Wenming suddenly shouted at the two northern ghost emperors.
Yang Yun and Zhang Heng, the two ghost emperors, were stunned for a moment, not knowing what Jiang Wenming was going to do, but out of trust in the other party's identity, they immediately retreated to the other end of the Nai He Bridge with the rest of the Yin soldiers.
After Jiang Wenming saw them retreating, a layer of sun true fire began to slowly emerge on his body.
"Brother Yan, slow down!"
Just when Jiang Wenming was about to open the full-screen ultimate, Ao Fan finally arrived in time.
Jiang Wenming's body trembled, and he turned his head to look at Ao Fan, just a little bit, he was about to drive bigger.
"Brother Ao, why are you here?"
Jiang Wenming looked at a few people and showed a look of surprise.
"I'm not worried about your accident!"
Ao Fan complained angrily.
As a superior person, he has no consciousness of a superior person at all, and he will risk his life at every turn.
"In a hurry, I also temporarily discovered the breath of Huangquan and traced it all the way here."
Jiang Wenming explained with a smile.
"Don't kill these demons yet, keep them useful."
Ao Fan quickly came to Jiang Wenming's side and whispered.
"What do you want to do?"
Jiang Wenming looked at him in surprise.
"Now these evil ghosts can't afford to make any waves, it is better to take the opportunity to sell a favor in the underworld, and it will also be of great benefit to the Demon Court in the future."
Ao Fan sent a message to Jiang Wenming and told him his plan.
"Are you serious?"
Jiang Wenming stared at Ao Fan with some surprise, he didn't expect this seemingly honest guy to have so many fancy intestines.
"Don't you think so?"
Ao Fan glanced at him, he didn't believe that Jiang Wenming would not have such thoughts.
"Uh, how can I be this kind of person, you don't want to smear people's innocence."
Jiang Wenming flatly denied it.
Ao Fan: ......
The transmissions between the two were very subtle and short-lived, and they were not noticed at all.
After the end of the transmission, Jiang Wenming also began his performance, and one ray of light shot out, although the lethality was amazing, but for the endless evil ghosts, it was just a drop in the bucket.
The revenants from the Ghost Realm Fort had also arrived at this time, and they didn't need Jiang Wenming's reminder at all, and they came up to fight with the group of evil ghosts that came out of the eighteenth layer of hell.
"Send the flowers over first."
Jiang Wenming shouted at those Yin soldiers.
At the same time, use the formation to open up a passage for them.
Those Yin soldiers moved extremely fast, quickly crossed the Nai He Bridge, and handed over the collected flowers to Meng Po.
As the flowers on the other side were replanted by Meng Po, the originally disappeared enchantment on the bridge gradually recovered.
Seeing that something was wrong, those evil spirits also gave up their plan to continue to attack the Nai He Bridge, and began to flee in the direction of the bitter sea one after another.
"Don't let them run."
Zhang Heng shouted loudly and commanded the Yin soldiers to block the attack.
"We'll do it too."
Ao Fan and Jiang Wenming made eye contacts, and the two rushed out at the same time.
Just as the group of demons rushed to the sea of suffering, they encountered a group of Terran monks and strange beasts.
"Hahaha...... Looks like it's just right. ”
The big mouth smiled, and immediately revealed his original appearance, turning into a flame dragon and rushing forward.
"Brothers, guard the boundary bridge, and don't let any evil ghosts go!"
Jiang Wenming shouted at the people of the Demon Court.
"Don't worry, the Demon Emperor can't run away!"
Hearing Jiang Wenming's words, some monks immediately laughed.
When they came, they had already arranged countless formations on the road, and it was impossible for these evil spirits to escape.