Chapter 187: Betrayal
An hour!
Three hours!
Six hours!
The army is walking, Chen Guhong is leading the way, filling his eyes with Taoism, observing the world with his primordial spirit, discerning the direction, and determining that he is walking in a straight line.
But after walking for six hours, this endless ghost realm sea is an endless ghost realm. There was only silence, coldness, and ghostly energy, and there was no life.
There is only a dead end ahead, and there is no way to live.
As Zhang Han and Zhong Xiaoqiu said, they were introduced to the world of stone tablets. That King Dashun directly used this treasure, so that they didn't even have a chance to fight, and they didn't even have a chance to win.
"I didn't leave, and after a few days we were dead, first with a lack of water, then with delirium, and finally with death. ”
"Ahhh
"I don't want to die like this, even if I want to die, please let me die on the way to war. ”
At the seventh hour, the 100,000 soldiers finally collapsed. Countless countless soldiers who dared to kill and dared to fight collapsed on the ground one after another, demoralized like a child, and even cried.
They are not afraid of death, they are afraid of fearless death, and if they die here, then their relatives on earth, their families, will be enslaved for generations.
Until human beings can't hold on anymore and all turn into ghosts.
Thinking about such a scene, they can't help but feel their hairs stand on end, and they feel sad.
Not to mention ordinary soldiers, even the faces of the generals showed despair, and their morale was low. Chen Guhong frowned, "What the hell is going to do about this?"
But looking at his subtlety and extraordinary intelligence, he doesn't understand what kind of treasure this stone tablet world is, and he is far away, just like a clever woman who is difficult to cook without rice, he is at a loss.
Chen Guhong froze. Decide to do what you can first.
Stabilize the morale of the military!
At this point, you should be optimistic first, so that you can finally meet King Dashun and his army, and then fight a decisive battle. And before that, if the army collapsed on its own, then victory was completely impossible.
So, Chen Guhong greeted Wan Zhenglong and calmed the army with the leading generals. It took about half an hour for the soldiers to stir up.
Encourage each other.
"With the Sword Emperor here, we will definitely be able to kill it. ”
"That's right. As long as there is the Sword Emperor. ”
In the encouragement, the morale of the soldiers gradually recovered, and they marched with Chen Guhong. But at this moment, a great blow completely collapsed the morale of the army.
"Boom!"
I saw that the sky in the distance suddenly cracked, and a burst of thunder and lightning appeared. The roaring thunder pierced the eardrums, and the cold and bright thunder and lightning pierced the sky.
In this icy ghost realm, lightning seems to be made of ice.
It's in the cracks. The figure of the Emperor of the Apocalypse appeared. The crown of the dragon robe, with the jade seal of Zhenguo suspended on the top of the head, and the small jade seal hung down with patches of red.
Graceful and luxurious.
"Your Majesty the Emperor. ”
The 100,000 army was overjoyed when they met the Emperor of the Apocalypse, and the soldiers shouted one after another. In case of a savior. Although Chen Guhong is known as the Sword Emperor, after all, it is only because of his strength.
There is no prestige of the Heavenly Fortune Kingdom royal family for thousands of years.
In desperation, he met the Emperor of the Apocalypse, which was a shot in the arm for the soldiers. Chen Guhong looked at the Emperor of the Apocalypse with a slight frown. At this time he appeared, a little abnormal. Moreover, the monk Huiyuan behind him, there are still 100,000 troops, how can he be alone.
That's when it happened. Another person appeared. It is better to say that people are ghosts, the king wears the crown, and his grace and luxury are no less than that of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, his expression is a little lazy, and he yawns.
"Liu Tu?"
The 100,000 army was in a commotion, and Chen Guhong's brows were further twisted into a rope, and his eyes scanned back and forth from Liu Tu and Emperor Tianqi, probing.
"Don't look at it, after knowing the plan, he has become the fourth king of our Dashun Kingdom, the king of the apocalypse. Liu Tu said, looked at Chen Guhong with interest, and asked, "How is it?" Shocked, right?"
It was indeed shocking, not Chen Guhong was shocked, but the 100,000 army was shocked.
"How could it be ???"
"He is the Emperor of the Apocalypse, and the prestige of the Heavenly Fortune Imperial Family for thousands of years is concentrated on him, how can he surrender?"
"That's right, he's the Emperor of the Apocalypse. ”
The soldiers were shocked, extremely shocked, and cried out, not believing, not believing.
"What is there to be shocked about, I said that I know the times and is a handsome, in the face of death, even if it is a big person, he will tremble and beg for mercy. Liu Tu smiled, and then changed his posture of harmony. Sen Ran looked at Chen Guhong and said, "You don't seem to be shocked?"
The eyes are like a tiger, unruly.
The cold eyes seemed to have turned into a sharp steel knife, wanting to kill Chen Guhong.
"It was a bit of a surprise. Chen Guhong was very calm, then glanced at the Emperor of the Apocalypse with a smile, and said, "I originally thought that he would fight back after we joined forces to defeat King Dashun. But he didn't expect to surrender to King Dashun before. ”
These words did not taste sarcastic, but the Emperor of the Apocalypse did not have any shame on his face, but glanced at Chen Guhong with a smile and said: "Fellow Daoist, what King Liu said is very right, those who know the times are Junjie." For us immortal cultivators, mortal lives are nothing more than grass mustard ants. Ants are living creatures, but we don't have to worry about them. Now King Dashun is ambitious and wants to turn the world into a ghost domain and establish a ghost country. With the power of all ghosts, become a ghost fairy. It can be described as the road of eternal life. We can follow closely behind, and we can also get a piece of the pie, and maybe we can also be the free immortals. Why not?"
The Emperor of the Apocalypse didn't speak, and the 100,000 soldiers didn't despair, but as soon as they spoke, they were completely desperate and collapsed.
"Really surrendered, are we really ants in his eyes?"
"Ants, it turns out that I am just as lowly as the ants I trampled on with my feet. ”
"It's over, the world is over. Fight a ball. ”
The morale of the 100,000 soldiers is low, like a bereaved father. His own general, but the Supreme has become the opponent's general, what kind of blow is there that is more powerful than this blow?
What kind of blow is more lethal than this one?
What a great shun king, good strategy. I don't want to fight, I really don't want to fight. One by one, the soldiers sat on the ground, like lost dogs.
Even the bright armor seemed to fade.
"Hahahahaha!!!!!"
At that moment, a wild laugh rang out. This laughter is far crazier, far louder than the dragon's groan, handsome and compelling. Many soldiers involuntarily looked up.
I saw that their Sword Emperor was laughing, laughing with his beard and hair, laughing with thunder roaring, laughing with arrogance.
A breath full of complicated feelings rose up.
Contempt, disdain, arrogance, blood. (To be continued.) )