The Protector King God nodded solemnly: "Very good, I will order the troops now!"

As soon as the seal of the City God was unveiled, countless drums sounded immediately. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info The next moment the ghost army that was practicing shouted loudly and began to form a team.

Following the ghost generals one by one, the ghosts and gods all swarmed out and came to the city.

"Today, on the orders of Tang Zhenren, go straight to the lair of those ghost soldiers in the outer lands, and all the armies will set off!"

Suddenly, the evil aura arose, and all the inside and outside of the city god responded, and between the wind and clouds changing color, all of them were shouting and killing in the air.

Tang Changsheng laughed loudly, and the power of the Yin God True Man was unscrupulously displayed. The red light emitted like the sun, and the spiritual light of the city god was stirred, rubbing against each other, and the light illuminated half of the yin world for a while, and even the entire yin city god also shook.

Seeing that Tang Changsheng's strength had now become so powerful, the morale of the entire ghost army rose even more for a while: "Kill, kill, kill!"

Tang Changsheng laughed loudly, flew up first, and in an instant, he saw the banner swaggering, followed behind Tang Changsheng, and killed the lair of the ghost soldiers in the outer regions.

You know, those ghost soldiers from the outlands come every now and then. And only within the realm of the City God, with the help of the Spirit Pool, can the City God exert its most powerful power. Out of the Chenghuang realm, most of the Chenghuang's divine power was lost, and the Chenghuang Ghost Army alone was not the opponent of the ghost soldiers in the outer regions.

This is the first time they have taken the initiative to attack the Outland Ghost Soldiers!

"Oh no, my king...... An enemy is coming towards the Third Temple......"

Ademoa, who had been asleep, was woken up on his throne, and he opened his eyes with vertical pupils and stared coldly at the screaming people below.

If the guy couldn't give him a satisfactory answer, Ademoa didn't mind swallowing the following person in one gulp as compensation for disturbing his sleep.

Obviously, the person he was targeting, although his body was filled with a faint divine light, and he was an incomparably powerful heroic spirit, but under Admoya's cold, emotionless gaze, he was still like falling into an ice cave......

He swallowed a mouthful of spit and said carefully, "My king, a group of 20,000 enemies have killed the Third Temple. And the legions over there have all been transferred, and the troops are empty...... If you are killed by an enemy......"

"Huh?" the news finally caught Admoa's attention, and he finally spoke, "Where is the army of the Third Temple? I think it's led by Argus, right?"

"Yes, yes. Because the enemy on the side of the third temple is too tenacious, and there is a complete divine domain, it has not been able to attack. Argus has shifted the main ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Ademoa was furious: "Transferred power? Who gave him power? You tell him, let me guard the temple." He should know the consequences of the loss of the temple......"

With the fury of Ademoia, black flames filled almost the entire hall.

The messenger was frightened, this is the poisonous fire of hell, a terrible poisonous fire that will fall even if the gods touch it. Naturally, he didn't dare to touch the slightest bit, so he ran out to deliver the message.

Fortunately, Ademoya was only venting his anger and had no intention of wanting his life.

Therefore, the messenger reluctantly ran out, and looking at the black and fiery palace behind him, he did not dare to delay any longer, so he went to Argus to deliver the message.

Fortunately, Argus had also received the news and was on his way back to the Third Temple with his army. Faced with what the messenger said, Argus disagreed, and sneered: "What are you afraid of, I'm still afraid that those soldiers and horses who go down the river won't be killed." Did you know? They have a Divine Domain, and that's the Divine Domain...... As long as you are in the Divine Domain, without ten times the strength, you will never be able to defeat them.

However, the Divine Domain of Shimoe is only a terrestrial area. If he left the Xiajiang Divine Domain, his divine power would be weakened by half...... That's where our chance comes. This time, I want to completely defeat the ghost soldiers in Xiajiang once and for all!"

"That being said, you know the importance of the temple, in case something goes wrong with the temple. Ademoia will not let you go!"

Thinking of the ferocity and brutality of Ademoea, Argus shuddered involuntarily, but reluctantly smiled: "Don't be afraid, I have already sent three armies as reinforcements, and now it's just a big deal to send more legions!"

"Three legions?"

"That's right, the best legions. With their strength, even if they can't defeat those enemies, they are enough to drag the enemy's footsteps and wait for the rescue of our army......"

Before the words fell, a messenger came quickly to report: "Report, general, it's not good. The 1st Support Corps has been defeated......"

So fast?' Argus chuckled in his heart, a legion of at least five thousand men. Moreover, he sent out a well-known defensive legion, which he thought would be able to hold back the enemy. But I didn't think of it. In such a short period of time, his own corps has already suffered defeat.

"Speed up the march, we're going back to the Third Temple!" Argus, who had been in an unhurried hurry, was really in a hurry this time.

However, on the way, they soon heard new bad news: "The Second Reinforcement Corps has also been routed......"

"Damn it," Argus said, his mind filled with an ominous premonition.

It's over, it's over!

The first two aid corps he sent out were the best defensive corps, and they did not block the enemy's offensive, while the last corps was a cavalry corps that was good at active attack.

The first two corps did not stop the enemy's advance on the lower river, and the last corps was naturally even more impossible.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! we must hurry back to the Third Temple, or ......," Argus shuddered.

The temple is too important, it is the gateway for them to attack this world. Once the temple is occupied or destroyed, then his fate will be extremely miserable......

At this moment, Argus couldn't care about anything, and desperately led people back. However, before he arrived at the Third Temple, he had already heard that the third group of reinforcements had also been defeated.

Although this was expected, hearing it with his own ears still made Argus's heart sink.

"Now there are at most two legions around the temple to defend it, and they will definitely not be able to stop those enemies. Damn ......"

Argus looked at his subordinates, there were still seven corps in total, and as long as they all rushed back, he would have nine corps in his hands, more than double the number of the ghost army in Xiajiang. With him, the ghost god, there is no problem in defeating the enemy in Xiajiang.