Chapter 48: Reckoning

Thank you for sitting alone and watching the world, the rewards of the heavenly Taoist book friends

At the same time, between the nearby mountains, layers of fog rose, and countless black shadows, like ghosts, touched down the mountain and rushed towards Linggu County

I don't know how many, but from the moonlight shining through the cracks in the clouds, it can be seen that these are actually witch warriors wearing animal skins

And on this Linggu Mountain, Wang Zhenling has been surrounded.

There were shadows all around, and then there were a few old wizards with skin and bones, wearing animal skins and holding bronze tambourines in their hands, and smiled at Wang Zhenling with compassion: "You are the Linggu County Order, hurry up and hand over the Linggu."

"What kind of spirit drum" Wang Zhenling pretended not to know.

"I still want to pretend that the damn Bai family actually hid the spirit drum, don't you know if it fell into your hands?"

One of the witch barbarian wizards smiled and said to Wang Zhenling, "Or, do you think you can still resist?"

Wang Zhenling touched his nose and said seriously: "I feel that I can still save it."

As he said this, the spirit snake banner moved, and suddenly a snake spirit burst out like black smoke, and rolled towards the wizards.

"I dare to say that you didn't get the spirit drum, and even the divine snake was driven by you"

One of the wizards screamed, the brass drum in his hand thumping loudly.

If this kind of tambourine is not played, the sound will naturally not be too loud.

But the sound wave vibrate, and suddenly, Wang Zhenling had a feeling that he couldn't control the spirit snake flag.

Under the sound wave, I saw the snake spirit collapse, turned into a cloud of black smoke, and was solemnly put back into the spirit snake banner by Wang Zhenling.

"What a great drum"

The sound of the drum just now vibrated not only to make the spirit snake collapse, but even Wang Zhenling's divine chamber was also impacted.

If he was an ordinary person, at this time, I am afraid that he would have already fainted.

But Wang Zhenling has a divine chamber heavenly palace, and there is also a Yuan Shen armor to protect the Yuan Shen, and he is not affected by the sound of this drum at all, so he seems to be indifferent.

At this time, I received the spirit snake flag, and I listened to the laughter coming from the side: "How about it, if you taste it, don't you hand over the spirit drum quickly."

Several witch barbarian ancestral spirits finally appeared, laughing wildly: "Wang Zhenling, aren't you arrogant, let's see if you can be arrogant anymore today."

Isn't it just relying on the luck of the county court, and now that you don't have those luck, see what else you can do

Obediently hand over the Divine Monarch Token and the Spirit Drum, and I will spare you from death. ”

Wang Zhenling remained silent and said with a smile: "Okay, you have to defeat my ghost soldiers before handing over the things."

As soon as the Yin Soldier Ghost Talisman came out, a team of ghost soldiers had a tight lineup, and the black air was swirling, and they actually walked out of the Yin Wind in rows.

"Ghost Soldiers of the Government"

The wizard screamed and banged the tambourine again.

The sound of the drum still shakes people's hearts.

But the powerful snake spirit, which possessed the power of the gods and above, collapsed without the power to resist under the sound of such drums.

And these official ghost soldiers are different, although they are all much weaker, they are just some powerful ghost levels, which is equivalent to the strength of the Yuan Shen in the Shenmeng realm.

But being vibrated by the sound of the drum, there was not much movement except for some turmoil in the yin qi around him.

Along the way, as these ghost soldiers all joined together, the ghost qi and yin qi condensed into a whole, and the drum beat directly rushed and could not move.

On the contrary, these ghost soldiers began to shoot arrows and shoot back, and in an instant, thousands of Burning Yin Separation rockets shot out, enveloping these witch barbarian wizards in them, killing three or four.

The other two remaining barbarian wizards screamed and ducked into the darkness.

Even those few witch barbarian ancestor spirits wanted to hide when they saw that the situation seemed to be not good.

However, how could Wang Zhenling let these guys go

The last time the tiger was released back to the mountain, it was to lure the snake out of the hole.

And this time the snake has been lured out of the hole, and these guys will not be disgusting if they keep it

The Spirit Snake Banner waved again, enveloping several Wu Barbarian Ancestor Spirits.

Those few witch barbarian ancestor spirits screamed and dodged again and again.

"Sure enough, as I expected, it seems that the snake spirit of the Snake Demon Sect has a relationship with these spirit witches.

If I'm not mistaken, among the ten clans of the spirit witch, it should be the clan of Wuyue who worships the snake spirit."

While thinking about it, Wang Zhenling looked in the direction of the county seat, and saw that a fire suddenly lit up.

Even if it was so far away, the firelight was still extremely dazzling in the dark night. You can imagine how huge the fire was in the place where the fire occurred

"Kill"

The faint shouts of killing were blown by the night wind.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Zhenling's mouth: "I have long expected that these witch barbarians have bad intentions, do you really think that I am not prepared?"

In the direction of the county seat, countless witch barbarians rushed down the mountain and took advantage of the dark night to sneak attack Linggu County.

It's a pity that Wang Zhenling has long been on guard

Did you think that Wang Zhenling was really transferred away from the mountain so easily

didn't know that in the county town, there were heavy troops in ambush.

The county soldiers of the entire Linggu County, young and strong, add up to more than 10,000 ambushes near the county seat.

Even the ghost soldiers, there are two or three thousand

There were so many ghosts suppressed in the lower and middle seals, and among them were the war spirits that Wang Zhenling had taken away from the battlefield.

Now they have all been sacrificed by Wang Zhenling and domesticated into ghost soldiers.

At such a time, it was all presided over by that Feng Jun, and it was also killed at the same time.

At this time, waiting for work, the sneak attack of those witch barbarians simply crashed into the trap

Those few witch barbarian ancestral spirits also noticed that something was wrong at this time, and it seemed that they had fallen into Wang Zhenling's trap and calculation from beginning to end, and they couldn't help but feel chills all over their bodies, and their hearts were cold.

This time, all the tribes of the witch barbarians are young and strong, ready to take Linggu County in one fell swoop.

If there is a heavy loss in the spirit drum, then all of their witch tribes will be doomed

"It's not good, Wang Zhenling is so calculating, there must be a way to deal with us, or hide for the time being, let Qingyunzi deal with him"

With such thoughts, several witch barbarian ancestor spirits took advantage of Wang Zhenling's slight clone and had already hid in the darkness.

"If you want to escape, is it possible?"

Wang Zhenling sneered, and in the darkness, there were countless ghosts and ghosts rushing out, killing Wang Zhenling in piles.

Without Wang Zhenling's hands at all, two thousand ghost pawns formed a battle formation and met them, killing these witch barbarian ghosts and spirits.

However, at this time, suddenly there was a loud bang, and the sound of rolling thunder came, but it was a white light, vibrating the surrounding air, and shooting directly towards Wang Zhenling.

"Flying Sword"

In an instant, Wang Zhenling's pupils were already filled with this white light.

The flying sword had not yet arrived, and the sharp sword intent had already locked on Wang Zhenling's soul, so that when he saw the white light coming, Wang Zhenling did not say a word.