Chapter Twenty-Three: Slay the Demons and Enslave the Dark Master!

"Boom~~~~!"

On one side: hundreds of black giant deer stepping on the black clouds, roaring and rushing, thousands of black giant trees like mountains, waving thousands of trees and vines to bombard, tens of thousands of skeleton warriors rushing and roaring like a white tide, bone blades and swords like a rain of arrows in the sky, countless black silk threads are pervasive, and the inside of the Black Turtle Fortress is like a Shura hell, and the sky is full of flesh and blood.

On one side: the black boulders rumble to form a black city wall, resisting thousands of black giant deer, black giant trees, skeleton warriors, countless arrows in the sky, and countless black silk threads, tens of thousands of black giant wolves rumble and roar, roaring and roaring to kill thousands of black giant deer, black giant trees, and skeleton warriors, and countless black fists bombarding the sky, bang bang bang.......

Against the two sides, the dark mage's spell destroyed the world and destroyed the world, but it was comparable for a while, and it was obvious that they both had their hands left.

There was a corner tower in the Black Turtle Fortress, and the Ghost Mist Messenger Centurion watched the two of them bombard, and smiled coldly: "It's ridiculous, it's all here!"

"Centurion, they're all here, they're already waiting outside the Black Turtle Fortress!"

"Good!"

"Centurion, are we going to make a move?"

"Well, they won't stop for a while, they're fucking a bunch of old foxes, each more cunning than the other, and damning!" the centurion was indignant.

"But, centurion, we only have a hundred Mist Emissaries, can we beat each other?"

"Shut up! The other party only has seven earth immortals, and our hundred ghost mist envoys are enough to kill them!

"Yes, Centurion!"

"Hmph, Haotian Palace Master?" the centurion stared coldly at Zhang Li in the distance, his figure quickly dissolved, and soon, he appeared outside the Black Turtle Fortress.

"Whoosh ~~~~~!"

In the blink of an eye, a mighty ninety-nine identical black-cloaked ghost mist messengers appeared behind the centurion, and they glanced at the seemingly earth-destroying spell together, smiled coldly with disdain, and turned their heads to look at Zhang Li and the others.

"Let's go!"

"Whoosh~~~~!"

The centurion led ninety-nine ghost mist messengers and surrounded Zhang Li and the others in an instant, the centurion stared at Zhang Li and said indifferently: "Haotian Palace Master? Hmph, you are going to die today!"

"What?"

"The Ghost Mist Messenger of the Ghost King Palace?"

"God, a hundred ghostly mistbringers?"

"They're crazy, they've gathered all the ghost mist envoys of the Black Iron Galaxy!"

"What should I do?"

"Wait, let's watch first!"

"Okay!"

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"Haha, Black Mist Castle Lord, surrender, a hundred ghost mist messengers, just with a few of them Earth Immortals, they will not help at all!"

"Haha, yes, Lord Blackwood Castle, surrender, it's still too late, or wait a while, you're all dead!"

"Yes, you're dead!"

"Humph, fart!"

"You know a ball!"

"I can't help myself!"

"Hmph, isn't it just a hundred ghost mist messengers, you really should eat the master of Dinghao Heavenly Palace, it's really ridiculous!"

"Wait for your fall! No, we will capture you alive and make you slaves of your master, just like us!"

"What?"

"Bastard!"

"Bastard!"

"Hahaha.......!"

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Zhang Li and the others were still feeling the power of the dark mage, but they never thought that in an instant, they would be surrounded by a hundred ghost mist messengers, which made the Xuan Turtle Ancestor and their faces change, and they immediately became vigilant.

The centurion stared at Zhang Li and sneered: "Haotian Palace Master, hmph, you are doomed! If you surrender and join our Ghost King Palace, I can spare your life, how about it?"

Zhang Li smiled contemptuously and said, "Just with you little reptiles, you also want to spare your life?"

"Presumptuous!"

"Look for the dead thing!"

"Our centurion is willing to spare your life, that's a favor for you, don't be ignorant!"

"I don't know what to live or die!"

"Shut up!" said the centurion, with a cold face. Suddenly, the ninety-nine ghost mist messengers immediately shut up.

Zhang Li said contemptuously: "Shout, it's really a group of obedient puppies, not bad, not bad, not bad!"

The centurion snorted coldly: "I don't know what is dead or alive, kill!"

Zhang Li's eyes were cold, and he snorted coldly: "Please baby... Turn around!"

"Boom~!"

Suddenly, the golden light of the immortal gourd flashed, and a white light crossed a lightning track, bang,

"What?"

"Not good!"

"What the hell?"

"Boom~~~!"

In an instant, the Ghost Mist Emissaries immediately propped up their protective shields, but their black protective shields were like paper paste, and the white light swept through, and with a bang, the Ghost Mist Emissaries exploded, and a wisp of ghost fire was suspended.

"Quick!"

"Stop it!"

"Ah~!"

"No~!"

"Bang~!"

The Ghost Mist Messenger shattered three more, but whenever the white light flashed like lightning, the Ghost Mist Messenger exploded, and a wisp of ghost fire was suspended, shocking everyone for a while.

"What?"

"No!

"That's a Ghost Mist Emissary! That's a Level 5 Ghost Mist Emissary!"

"What's that white light, so fast!"

"Devil, devil, devil, devil, you are the devil!" the mist-messengers collapsed, no wonder they could do anything else, they flashed quickly, they were going to flee here, swishing..... , they fled in a hurry, completely without the arrogance they had when they came.

The three major castle lords, including the Iron Wolf Castle Lord, the Iron Castle Lord, and the Iron Fist Castle Lord, looked at the ghost mist envoys who fled in panic, and the sky spun for a while, and they actually ran away shamelessly?

"Whew~!"

After the short shock of the Black Fist Castle Lord, he immediately increased his attack power, and while the Iron Fist Castle Lord was stunned, countless black silk threads wrapped around the Iron Fist Castle Lord in an instant, wrapping him into a big black zongzi, tearing it and pulling it over.

"What?"

"Presumptuous!"

"Let go of the Iron Fist Castle Master!" The expressions of the Iron Castle Lord and the Iron Wolf Castle Lord changed wildly, the Ghost Mist Messengers were unreliable, and the Iron Fist Castle Lord was also captured, which was really embarrassing.

The Lord of the Black Line Castle grabbed the Lord of the Iron Fist Castle, threw it casually, and threw it at the Turtle Ancestor, the Turtle Ancestor smiled coldly, and between his hands, he grabbed the Lord of the Iron Fist Castle, the black light flashed, and the black Xuanshui directly banned the cultivation of the Lord of the Iron Fist Castle.

"Ah~!no!" As soon as the Iron Fist Castle Lord woke up, he saw that he had been banned from cultivating, and his body was even more tied up, and it turned out to be the Xuan Turtle Ancestor in front of him, and it was obvious that he had been captured, "No!

"Smack~!"

The Xuan Turtle Ancestor slapped it and sneered: "Idiot, shut up!"

The Iron Fist Castle Lord was a spirit, looking at the fierce eyes of the Xuan Turtle Ancestor, and immediately shut up, and at the same time, he also felt the other six killing machines, which made him even more silent, and said secretly: "My God, why am I so unlucky!"

The Lord of Iron Fist Castle turned his head to look again, and he was not scared to death, because there was no longer the figure of the ghost mist messenger in the sky, and there were wisps of ghost fire suspended everywhere, about a hundred: "One, one, a hundred? My God, I must be dreaming! Yes, I am dreaming!"

"Smack~!"

With another slap, the Xuan Turtle Ancestor snorted coldly: "What a dream, you are going to die! The hundred ghost mist envoys of the Ghost King Palace, they all turned into a wisp of ghost fire, and they all died!"

Iron Fist Master: ".......!" Nima, that's a hundred ghost mist messengers, a hundred earth immortals, in the blink of an eye, they're all ... He's dead?

The Iron Fist Castle Lord didn't believe it, and turned his head to look at the wisps of ghost fire scattered around, but he saw that they suddenly flew up and entered a big golden gourd, and then mysterious and mysterious patterns appeared on the surface of the golden gourd, and he felt dizzy at a glance, which surprised him: "What is that, he can actually devour ghost fire?"

The Xuan Turtle Ancestor snorted coldly: "That's the Palace Master's Immortal Killing Gourd!"

"Immortal gourd?" the Iron Fist Castle Lord was stunned.

"Boom~~~~~!"

Another battlefield is also over, the Lord of Iron Wolf Castle and the Lord of Iron Castle are all tied up by five flowers, and their blue noses and swollen faces make the Lord of Iron Fist Castle feel a chill: "Mom, they are too miserable!"

The Lord of Blackwood Fort grabbed the Lord of Iron Wolf Castle, the Lord of Blackline Fort grabbed Lord of Iron Castle, and the Lord of Black Mist Fort and the Lord of Black Deer Fort flew over empty-handed.

"Bang Bang~!"

The Iron Wolf Castle Lord and the Iron Castle Lord were thrown to the Iron Fist Castle Lord, the Iron Fist Castle Lord supported the two of them, and the four Black Mist Castle Lords looked at Zhang Li and said respectfully: "Master, fortunately, the three castle masters of the Black Iron Galaxy have all been captured!"

The three masters of Tieke Castle: ".......!"

"Buzz~!"

The golden light was restrained, and Zhang Li could clearly feel that the spirituality of the Immortal Cutting Flying Knife had been enhanced, and those mysterious and unpredictable seals were even more complex Yiyang Sealing Techniques, which made Zhang Li happy: "The Immortal Cutting Flying Knife is really extraordinary, a good thing!"

Zhang Li became more confident, he turned his head to look at the four of them from the Black Mist Castle Lord, turned his head to look at the three Tieke Fort Lords, and said with a smile: "Three, are you willing to join our Haotian Palace?"

Join Haotian Palace?

The three of the Iron Castle Lord, the Iron Wolf Castle Lord, and the Iron Fist Castle Lord turned dark, Nima, we don't want to be your slaves, we don't want to! However, they didn't dare to speak, a hundred ghost mist messengers were killed by a strange white light, and we were banned from mana, we can't resist!

Seeing that the three Tieke Fort Lords didn't speak, Zhang Li smiled and said, "If you don't speak, that's a tacit acquiescence?" As he spoke, Zhang Li's right index finger was a little, and three golden rays of light disappeared into the minds of the three Tieke Fort Lords.

"Boom~!"

The three of them only felt that it was dark in front of them, and then, there seemed to be something more in the depths of their souls, and when they opened their eyes and looked at Zhang Li, they didn't know why they were extremely loyal to Zhang Li in their hearts, which made the three of them excited: "What's going on?"

The four Black Mist Castle Lords looked at the golden flames in the eyebrows of the three of them at Tieke Castle Lord, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and said secretly: "Huh, finally three more companions, this feeling... It's so nice!"