Chapter 1040
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The sky in the hot sun world has completely turned into a dead gray.
Black clouds cover the sky and block the sun.
Large black raindrops fell from the black fog and fell on the rocks. The rocks decayed and fell on the vegetation. The vegetation withered and fell on the birds, animals, fish and insects. We saw that the lives were crying with grief, faded flesh and blood in the painful struggle, leaving a skeleton, leaving only two hidden fires. What's more, even the skeleton exists, but only a wisp of ghost combined with aura is left to become pure ghosts and join the endless army of ghosts.
The land of Yanyang has completely become the and world of the dead.
There are corpses and ghosts everywhere. The ferocious fierce ghosts, wandering resentments, immortal zombies, as well as all kinds of ghosts with deep Yin and bleak cry, walk on the earth one after another, killing in the daytime and harming in the light of the sky.
There are those who are ferocious, eat human flesh, drink human blood and feed on human beings. Everywhere they go, there are dead bodies everywhere; There are those who are ruthless and like silkworm souls. Wherever they go, they attract souls and soul. Their death is strange. Although they get the whole body, they die in peace; What's more, those who like to eat seven emotions and six desires, either incarnate as human beings, or send them on the human body, mingle in the crowd, confuse right and wrong, confuse black and white, provoke internal strife, stimulate hatred, jealousy, fear and other emotions, eat them one by one and eat them quickly. Although they are bloodless, they cause no less damage than the former, making the practitioners of the human world weak in resistance.
Nevertheless, the Yanyang practitioners still showed a strong spirit of resistance. Under the leadership of practitioners from all over the world, they joined together to fight the invading ghosts. So you can see the burning fireworks in the sky from time to time. There are ghosts burning and flames falling from the sky. A flame boils the black rain and evaporates the black fog. Of course, one practitioner after another fell down.
Some of them died, turned into spiritual rain to moisten the land, and had to fight even after death. Some people, after death, become ghosts and turn around to deal with their brothers, which makes many people sad and angry.
Standing on the tower of spiral flame, yuantianzhong can see all this clearly.
In the field of vision, there are black smoke rising, blood swirling, burning flames, black ash mixed with the dark fog of the underworld, forming a desperate scene of the coming of the end. The desperate cry breaks through the sky and brings endless sadness.
"Patriarch!" the young man named Xiao Wu flew back with black ash and knelt at the foot of yuantianzhong: "Baishan City, Guangyao City, Bluewater City, Yingyan house was lost, and Ziyan city is being besieged by a large number of ghosts!"
Yuan Tianzhong looked at the black sky and replied: "I see."
Xiaowu looked up in amazement: "Lord..."
Yuantian said again, "I know what you're strange about. But the battle of cultivation is not about the gains and losses of one city and one place, but about people. As long as people are still there... The ghost tide will eventually subside."
Xiao Wu trembled all over: "but those civilians!"
Yuan Tianzhong sighed and shook his head: "I can't keep it. Let them shrink. Take as many people as they can take."
"But Lord, giving people to the underworld is equivalent to sending soldiers to them. No matter who we are, we don't......" before Xiao Wu finished, Yuan Tianzhong waved his sleeve and directly brushed Xiao Wu out.
How can he not understand the truth of leaving civilians who have no time to transfer to the underworld and waiting for the enemy.
However, the strength of the new ghosts is limited after all. The really terrible ones are the big ghosts hidden behind them. Only by concentrating on those powerful beings can we keep the Lord's hot sun. To this end, sacrifice is inevitable.
Thinking of this, Yuan Tianzhong sighed: "this is fate!"
Blurred vision, seems to have seen the deliberate arrangement of fate in the deep sea.
——————————
The night boat finally rushed out of the vortex and came to the ground.
After wandering in the underworld for so long, Tang Jie finally returned to the human world, but he didn't expect such a scene.
Ghosts are everywhere, wreaking havoc on mountains and rivers. Looking around, there is a great sadness.
This invasion of the underworld changed the color of mountains and rivers and ruined life.
In the face of this situation, Tang Jie could not help feeling sad and angry. But he couldn't bear it. He took a long breath. Tang Jie said, "Saro!"
"Lord!" the ghost Eagle replied respectfully.
Tang Jie pointed to the ghosts running around: "search these lonely souls and wild ghosts for me."
The ghost Eagle hesitated and said, "I'm afraid it can't hold many ghosts and pawns on the boat at night."
Tang Jie has said: "there is no need to accommodate them. Let them follow. As long as they can accept command."
Those ignorant ghosts only know to act by instinct, and it is impossible to accept the command. However, with psychic grass, it is still possible to force the ghosts to accept the most basic instructions. Just form a war and give full play to the potential of alliance. It is just a pile of cannon fodder.
Even so, controlling many ghosts still consumes a lot of energy. Compared with the real elite ghosts, it is not worth the loss. But some things can't be measured by income alone. If ghosts are allowed to run rampant, it will bring a lot of disasters to the surrounding cities. Although disasters are inevitable, Tang Jie always keeps as many people as possible.
It can also reduce the harm, give human beings more reaction time, and increase the capital to fight with other ghost ships.
Therefore, Tang Jie issued this order without hesitation.
After giving the order, Tang Jie simply handed over the night boat to Shara. He broke away from the ghost boat and took the lead in flying to a human city in the distance.
From a distance, we can see that black smoke is burning over the city, and the cry of killing rang out.
When he flew close, Tang Jie saw a large number of human soldiers fighting against the ghosts under the leadership of some practitioners above the city wall.
Of course, those ghosts and pawns are the lowest level ghosts in the underworld. They are ignorant and act by instinct. The soldiers at the head of the city are not much better. Most practitioners haven't seen a few. They have to face many ghosts at once. They have been trembling with fear.
Ghosts all over the mountains and fields swept here. If there were not some practitioners casting spells to boost morale, I'm afraid the soldiers would have scattered as birds and beasts.
However, in the face of the endless tide of ghosts, the city may not last long.
When Tang Jie arrived, he was seeing a hungry ghost standing in front. It was obviously a general level hungry ghost. He opened a big mouth at the front wall, and a vortex with strong suction had been generated by himself. Then dozens of soldiers were caught up in the air by the storm, curled up in the air, wailing and flying to the hungry ghost. The hungry ghost had a big mouth, and dozens of soldiers had fallen into it at the same time. It clearly has a body shape similar to that of an ordinary adult, but at this moment, it swallowed dozens of people, and can't see any body getting bigger. It's very strange.
The hungry ghost devoured dozens of people at a time, but he was still dissatisfied. Hungry ghosts never know full, and their fate is to devour them until death. At this moment, the hungry ghost opened his mouth again, and another wind swirled.
But just as we were about to take another picture, a human shadow rushed over and threw something at the wind vortex: "I'd better eat this."
He saw that it flew straight into the mouth of the hungry ghost along the wind. The hungry ghost always ate everything. He didn't look at it. He opened his mouth and swallowed it.
At the next moment, a surging flame had spewed out of its mouth. The ghost wailed in pain and was soon burned to ashes. However, none of the people he had swallowed existed and did not know where to go.
"Elder martial brother Li, great!" a burst of cheers broke out in the crowd.
"It's just a drop in the bucket." the man who wiped out the hungry ghost wiped the sweat on his forehead. Although the hungry ghost was destroyed by him, he also paid the price of a fire thunder bead. It's not easy to refine fire and thunder beads, but there are endless ghosts here. If this goes on for a long time, the city will not be able to hold. When thinking about this, the eldest martial brother also showed despair.
Looking at the distance of the city again, I saw a total of six ghost ships.
After a series of fierce battles, the man already knew that those ghost ships were the core of the ghost tide. Compared with ghost ships, although there are many ghosts all over the mountains, they are ignorant dead things and have low strength. Even ordinary soldiers can deal with them. They can always be killed as long as they give enough attacks. But the soldiers on the ghost ship were completely different. He even saw with his own eyes that the strength of a ghost soldier who was originally in the mountains soared immediately after he got on the ghost ship.
It can be seen that these ghost ships have quite strange ability to form a battle array, so as to convert quantity into quality.
They are like generals in the army. As long as the generals are still there, the ghost tide army will not be destroyed.
He also tried to lure the enemy into depth and made a sudden attack when the enemy approached. However, those ghost ships were very cunning. Only those ordinary ghosts as cannon fodder, constantly impact and consume the power of human beings. They are waiting for the best time, but they are unwilling to be fooled. In desperation, he led a group of martial brothers to launch a surprise attack. Unexpectedly, he failed to attack the other party. Instead, several martial brothers were killed in the war. Even the master died in the battle to protect them. He became a green faced ghost and joined the army of the underworld.
"Elder martial brother Li, those ghosts are still pouring in. If it goes on like this, we really can't hold it. Get out!" a man holding a sword rushed over.
Elder martial brother Li said, "how are the people retreating?"
The sword wielding man shook his head slightly: "there are still 100000 people. I'm afraid it's too late to withdraw."
Civilians, the speed can't be compared with practitioners. No matter how hard they try, they can't evacuate everyone.
Hearing that there were still 100000 people in the city, elder martial brother Li also showed despair in his eyes: "can't you protect everyone in the end?"
"Elder martial brother, if you don't go again, you can't go!" another fellow martial brother shouted to elder martial brother Li.
In the distance, another ghost boat is coming, which is very powerful. In front of the ghost boat, there is a big ghost, with young fangs, wings on his back and a steel fork in his hand.
It is clear that another strong enemy is coming.
Some knowledgeable people shouted, "it's yecha! Feitian yecha, yecha is coming!"
Hearing the name of Yasha, everyone felt desperate.
The ferocity of the flying night fork in the underworld has spread even in the human world.
In desperation, he saw the yecha stop in the air and shouted in human language: "from now on, this city belongs to my Moro finger, and all the other ghost ships are pushed away. Otherwise, don't blame the king for being rude."
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The sky in the hot sun world has completely turned into a dead gray.
Black clouds cover the sky and block the sun.
Large black raindrops fell from the black fog and fell on the rocks. The rocks decayed and fell on the vegetation. The vegetation withered and fell on the birds, animals, fish and insects. We saw that the lives were crying with grief, faded flesh and blood in the painful struggle, leaving a skeleton, leaving only two hidden fires. What's more, even the skeleton exists, but only a wisp of ghost combined with aura is left to become pure ghosts and join the endless army of ghosts.
The land of Yanyang has completely become the and world of the dead.
There are corpses and ghosts everywhere. The ferocious fierce ghosts, wandering resentments, immortal zombies, as well as all kinds of ghosts with deep Yin and bleak cry, walk on the earth one after another, killing in the daytime and harming in the light of the sky.
There are those who are ferocious, eat human flesh, drink human blood and feed on human beings. Everywhere they go, there are dead bodies everywhere; There are those who are ruthless and like silkworm souls. Wherever they go, they attract souls and soul. Their death is strange. Although they get the whole body, they die in peace; What's more, those who like to eat seven emotions and six desires, either incarnate as human beings, or send them on the human body, mingle in the crowd, confuse right and wrong, confuse black and white, provoke internal strife, stimulate hatred, jealousy, fear and other emotions, eat them one by one and eat them quickly. Although they are bloodless, they cause no less damage than the former, making the practitioners of the human world weak in resistance.
Nevertheless, the Yanyang practitioners still showed a strong spirit of resistance. Under the leadership of practitioners from all over the world, they joined together to fight the invading ghosts. So you can see the burning fireworks in the sky from time to time. There are ghosts burning and flames falling from the sky. A flame boils the black rain and evaporates the black fog. Of course, one practitioner after another fell down.
Some of them died, turned into spiritual rain to moisten the land, and had to fight even after death. Some people, after death, become ghosts and turn around to deal with their brothers, which makes many people sad and angry.
Standing on the tower of spiral flame, yuantianzhong can see all this clearly.
In the field of vision, there are black smoke rising, blood swirling, burning flames, black ash mixed with the dark fog of the underworld, forming a desperate scene of the coming of the end. The desperate cry breaks through the sky and brings endless sadness.
"Patriarch!" the young man named Xiao Wu flew back with black ash and knelt at the foot of yuantianzhong: "Baishan City, Guangyao City, Bluewater City, Yingyan house was lost, and Ziyan city is being besieged by a large number of ghosts!"
Yuan Tianzhong looked at the black sky and replied: "I see."
Xiaowu looked up in amazement: "Lord..."
Yuantian said again, "I know what you're strange about. But the battle of cultivation is not about the gains and losses of one city and one place, but about people. As long as people are still there... The ghost tide will eventually subside."
Xiao Wu trembled all over: "but those civilians!"
Yuan Tianzhong sighed and shook his head: "I can't keep it. Let them shrink. Take as many people as they can take."
"But Lord, giving people to the underworld is equivalent to sending soldiers to them. No matter who we are, we don't......" before Xiao Wu finished, Yuan Tianzhong waved his sleeve and directly brushed Xiao Wu out.
How can he not understand the truth of leaving civilians who have no time to transfer to the underworld and waiting for the enemy.
However, the strength of the new ghosts is limited after all. The really terrible ones are the big ghosts hidden behind them. Only by concentrating on those powerful beings can we keep the Lord's hot sun. To this end, sacrifice is inevitable.
Thinking of this, Yuan Tianzhong sighed: "this is fate!"
Blurred vision, seems to have seen the deliberate arrangement of fate in the deep sea.
——————————
The night boat finally rushed out of the vortex and came to the ground.
After wandering in the underworld for so long, Tang Jie finally returned to the human world, but he didn't expect such a scene.
Ghosts are everywhere, wreaking havoc on mountains and rivers. Looking around, there is a great sadness.
This invasion of the underworld changed the color of mountains and rivers and ruined life.
In the face of this situation, Tang Jie could not help feeling sad and angry. But he couldn't bear it. He took a long breath. Tang Jie said, "Saro!"
"Lord!" the ghost Eagle replied respectfully.
Tang Jie pointed to the ghosts running around: "search these lonely souls and wild ghosts for me."
The ghost Eagle hesitated and said, "I'm afraid it can't hold many ghosts and pawns on the boat at night."
Tang Jie has said: "there is no need to accommodate them. Let them follow. As long as they can accept command."
Those ignorant ghosts only know to act by instinct, and it is impossible to accept the command. However, with psychic grass, it is still possible to force the ghosts to accept the most basic instructions. Just form a war and give full play to the potential of alliance. It is just a pile of cannon fodder.
Even so, controlling many ghosts still consumes a lot of energy. Compared with the real elite ghosts, it is not worth the loss. But some things can't be measured by income alone. If ghosts are allowed to run rampant, it will bring a lot of disasters to the surrounding cities. Although disasters are inevitable, Tang Jie always keeps as many people as possible.
It can also reduce the harm, give human beings more reaction time, and increase the capital to fight with other ghost ships.
Therefore, Tang Jie issued this order without hesitation.
After giving the order, Tang Jie simply handed over the night boat to Shara. He broke away from the ghost boat and took the lead in flying to a human city in the distance.
From a distance, we can see that black smoke is burning over the city, and the cry of killing rang out.
When he flew close, Tang Jie saw a large number of human soldiers fighting against the ghosts under the leadership of some practitioners above the city wall.
Of course, those ghosts and pawns are the lowest level ghosts in the underworld. They are ignorant and act by instinct. The soldiers at the head of the city are not much better. Most practitioners haven't seen a few. They have to face many ghosts at once. They have been trembling with fear.
Ghosts all over the mountains and fields swept here. If there were not some practitioners casting spells to boost morale, I'm afraid the soldiers would have scattered as birds and beasts.
However, in the face of the endless tide of ghosts, the city may not last long.
When Tang Jie arrived, he was seeing a hungry ghost standing in front. It was obviously a general level hungry ghost. He opened a big mouth at the front wall, and a vortex with strong suction had been generated by himself. Then dozens of soldiers were caught up in the air by the storm, curled up in the air, wailing and flying to the hungry ghost. The hungry ghost had a big mouth, and dozens of soldiers had fallen into it at the same time. It clearly has a body shape similar to that of an ordinary adult, but at this moment, it swallowed dozens of people, and can't see any body getting bigger. It's very strange.
The hungry ghost devoured dozens of people at a time, but he was still dissatisfied. Hungry ghosts never know full, and their fate is to devour them until death. At this moment, the hungry ghost opened his mouth again, and another wind swirled.
But just as we were about to take another picture, a human shadow rushed over and threw something at the wind vortex: "I'd better eat this."
He saw that it flew straight into the mouth of the hungry ghost along the wind. The hungry ghost always ate everything. He didn't look at it. He opened his mouth and swallowed it.
At the next moment, a surging flame had spewed out of its mouth. The ghost wailed in pain and was soon burned to ashes. However, none of the people he had swallowed existed and did not know where to go.
"Elder martial brother Li, great!" a burst of cheers broke out in the crowd.
"It's just a drop in the bucket." the man who wiped out the hungry ghost wiped the sweat on his forehead. Although the hungry ghost was destroyed by him, he also paid the price of a fire thunder bead. It's not easy to refine fire and thunder beads, but there are endless ghosts here. If this goes on for a long time, the city will not be able to hold. When thinking about this, the eldest martial brother also showed despair.
Looking at the distance of the city again, I saw a total of six ghost ships.
After a series of fierce battles, the man already knew that those ghost ships were the core of the ghost tide. Compared with ghost ships, although there are many ghosts all over the mountains, they are ignorant dead things and have low strength. Even ordinary soldiers can deal with them. They can always be killed as long as they give enough attacks. But the soldiers on the ghost ship were completely different. He even saw with his own eyes that the strength of a ghost soldier who was originally in the mountains soared immediately after he got on the ghost ship.
It can be seen that these ghost ships have quite strange ability to form a battle array, so as to convert quantity into quality.
They are like generals in the army. As long as the generals are still there, the ghost tide army will not be destroyed.
He also tried to lure the enemy into depth and made a sudden attack when the enemy approached. However, those ghost ships were very cunning. Only those ordinary ghosts as cannon fodder, constantly impact and consume the power of human beings. They are waiting for the best time, but they are unwilling to be fooled. In desperation, he led a group of martial brothers to launch a surprise attack. Unexpectedly, he failed to attack the other party. Instead, several martial brothers were killed in the war. Even the master died in the battle to protect them. He became a green faced ghost and joined the army of the underworld.
"Elder martial brother Li, those ghosts are still pouring in. If it goes on like this, we really can't hold it. Get out!" a man holding a sword rushed over.
Elder martial brother Li said, "how are the people retreating?"
The sword wielding man shook his head slightly: "there are still 100000 people. I'm afraid it's too late to withdraw."
Civilians, the speed can't be compared with practitioners. No matter how hard they try, they can't evacuate everyone.
Hearing that there were still 100000 people in the city, elder martial brother Li also showed despair in his eyes: "can't you protect everyone in the end?"
"Elder martial brother, if you don't go again, you can't go!" another fellow martial brother shouted to elder martial brother Li.
In the distance, another ghost boat is coming, which is very powerful. In front of the ghost boat, there is a big ghost, with young fangs, wings on his back and a steel fork in his hand.
It is clear that another strong enemy is coming.
Some knowledgeable people shouted, "it's yecha! Feitian yecha, yecha is coming!"
Hearing the name of Yasha, everyone felt desperate.
The ferocity of the flying night fork in the underworld has spread even in the human world.
In desperation, he saw the yecha stop in the air and shouted in human language: "from now on, this city belongs to my Moro finger, and all the other ghost ships are pushed away. Otherwise, don't blame the king for being rude."
The sky in the hot sun world has completely turned into a dead gray.Black clouds cover the sky and block the sun.Large black raindrops fell from the black fog and fell on the rocks. The rocks decayed and fell on the vegetation. The vegetation withered and fell on the birds, animals, fish and insects. We saw that the lives were crying with grief, faded flesh and blood in the painful struggle, leaving a skeleton, leaving only two hidden fires. What's more, even the skeleton exists, but only a wisp of ghost combined with aura is left to become pure ghosts and join the endless army of ghosts.The land of Yanyang has completely become the and world of the dead.There are corpses and ghosts everywhere. The ferocious fierce ghosts, wandering resentments, immortal zombies, as well as all kinds of ghosts with deep Yin and bleak cry, walk on the earth one after another, killing in the daytime and harming in the light of the sky.There are those who are ferocious, eat human flesh, drink human blood and feed on human beings. Everywhere they go, there are dead bodies everywhere; There are those who are ruthless and like silkworm souls. Wherever they go, they attract souls and soul. Their death is strange. Although they get the whole body, they die in peace; What's more, those who like to eat seven emotions and six desires, either incarnate as human beings, or send them on the human body, mingle in the crowd, confuse right and wrong, confuse black and white, provoke internal strife, stimulate hatred, jealousy, fear and other emotions, eat them one by one and eat them quickly. Although they are bloodless, they cause no less damage than the former, making the practitioners of the human world weak in resistance.Nevertheless, the Yanyang practitioners still showed a strong spirit of resistance. Under the leadership of practitioners from all over the world, they joined together to fight the invading ghosts. So you can see the burning fireworks in the sky from time to time. There are ghosts burning and flames falling from the sky. A flame boils the black rain and evaporates the black fog. Of course, one practitioner after another fell down.Some of them died, turned into spiritual rain to moisten the land, and had to fight even after death. Some people, after death, become ghosts and turn around to deal with their brothers, which makes many people sad and angry.Standing on the tower of spiral flame, yuantianzhong can see all this clearly.In the field of vision, there are black smoke rising, blood swirling, burning flames, black ash mixed with the dark fog of the underworld, forming a desperate scene of the coming of the end. The desperate cry breaks through the sky and brings endless sadness."Patriarch!" the young man named Xiao Wu flew back with black ash and knelt at the foot of yuantianzhong: "Baishan City, Guangyao City, Bluewater City, Yingyan house was lost, and Ziyan city is being besieged by a large number of ghosts!"Yuan Tianzhong looked at the black sky and replied: "I see."Xiaowu looked up in amazement: "Lord..."Yuantian said again, "I know what you're strange about. But the battle of cultivation is not about the gains and losses of one city and one place, but about people. As long as people are still there... The ghost tide will eventually subside."Xiao Wu trembled all over: "but those civilians!"Yuan Tianzhong sighed and shook his head: "I can't keep it. Let them shrink. Take as many people as they can take.""But Lord, giving people to the underworld is equivalent to sending soldiers to them. No matter who we are, we don't......" before Xiao Wu finished, Yuan Tianzhong waved his sleeve and directly brushed Xiao Wu out.How can he not understand the truth of leaving civilians who have no time to transfer to the underworld and waiting for the enemy.However, the strength of the new ghosts is limited after all. The really terrible ones are the big ghosts hidden behind them. Only by concentrating on those powerful beings can we keep the Lord's hot sun. To this end, sacrifice is inevitable.Thinking of this, Yuan Tianzhong sighed: "this is fate!"Blurred vision, seems to have seen the deliberate arrangement of fate in the deep sea.The night boat finally rushed out of the vortex and came to the ground.After wandering in the underworld for so long, Tang Jie finally returned to the human world, but he didn't expect such a scene.Ghosts are everywhere, wreaking havoc on mountains and rivers. Looking around, there is a great sadness.This invasion of the underworld changed the color of mountains and rivers and ruined life.In the face of this situation, Tang Jie could not help feeling sad and angry. But he couldn't bear it. He took a long breath. Tang Jie said, "Saro!""Lord!" the ghost Eagle replied respectfully.Tang Jie pointed to the ghosts running around: "search these lonely souls and wild ghosts for me."The ghost Eagle hesitated and said, "I'm afraid it can't hold many ghosts and pawns on the boat at night."Tang Jie has said: "there is no need to accommodate them. Let them follow. As long as they can accept command."Those ignorant ghosts only know to act by instinct, and it is impossible to accept the command. However, with psychic grass, it is still possible to force the ghosts to accept the most basic instructions. Just form a war and give full play to the potential of alliance. It is just a pile of cannon fodder.Even so, controlling many ghosts still consumes a lot of energy. Compared with the real elite ghosts, it is not worth the loss. But some things can't be measured by income alone. If ghosts are allowed to run rampant, it will bring a lot of disasters to the surrounding cities. Although disasters are inevitable, Tang Jie always keeps as many people as possible.It can also reduce the harm, give human beings more reaction time, and increase the capital to fight with other ghost ships.Therefore, Tang Jie issued this order without hesitation.After giving the order, Tang Jie simply handed over the night boat to Shara. He broke away from the ghost boat and took the lead in flying to a human city in the distance.From a distance, we can see that black smoke is burning over the city, and the cry of killing rang out.When he flew close, Tang Jie saw a large number of human soldiers fighting against the ghosts under the leadership of some practitioners above the city wall.Of course, those ghosts and pawns are the lowest level ghosts in the underworld. They are ignorant and act by instinct. The soldiers at the head of the city are not much better. Most practitioners haven't seen a few. They have to face many ghosts at once. They have been trembling with fear.Ghosts all over the mountains and fields swept here. If there were not some practitioners casting spells to boost morale, I'm afraid the soldiers would have scattered as birds and beasts.However, in the face of the endless tide of ghosts, the city may not last long.When Tang Jie arrived, he was seeing a hungry ghost standing in front. It was obviously a general level hungry ghost. He opened a big mouth at the front wall, and a vortex with strong suction had been generated by himself. Then dozens of soldiers were caught up in the air by the storm, curled up in the air, wailing and flying to the hungry ghost. The hungry ghost had a big mouth, and dozens of soldiers had fallen into it at the same time. It clearly has a body shape similar to that of an ordinary adult, but at this moment, it swallowed dozens of people, and can't see any body getting bigger. It's very strange.The hungry ghost devoured dozens of people at a time, but he was still dissatisfied. Hungry ghosts never know full, and their fate is to devour them until death. At this moment, the hungry ghost opened his mouth again, and another wind swirled.But just as we were about to take another picture, a human shadow rushed over and threw something at the wind vortex: "I'd better eat this."He saw that it flew straight into the mouth of the hungry ghost along the wind. The hungry ghost always ate everything. He didn't look at it. He opened his mouth and swallowed it.At the next moment, a surging flame had spewed out of its mouth. The ghost wailed in pain and was soon burned to ashes. However, none of the people he had swallowed existed and did not know where to go."Elder martial brother Li, great!" a burst of cheers broke out in the crowd."It's just a drop in the bucket." the man who wiped out the hungry ghost wiped the sweat on his forehead. Although the hungry ghost was destroyed by him, he also paid the price of a fire thunder bead. It's not easy to refine fire and thunder beads, but there are endless ghosts here. If this goes on for a long time, the city will not be able to hold. When thinking about this, the eldest martial brother also showed despair.Looking at the distance of the city again, I saw a total of six ghost ships.After a series of fierce battles, the man already knew that those ghost ships were the core of the ghost tide. Compared with ghost ships, although there are many ghosts all over the mountains, they are ignorant dead things and have low strength. Even ordinary soldiers can deal with them. They can always be killed as long as they give enough attacks. But the soldiers on the ghost ship were completely different. He even saw with his own eyes that the strength of a ghost soldier who was originally in the mountains soared immediately after he got on the ghost ship.It can be seen that these ghost ships have quite strange ability to form a battle array, so as to convert quantity into quality.They are like generals in the army. As long as the generals are still there, the ghost tide army will not be destroyed.He also tried to lure the enemy into depth and made a sudden attack when the enemy approached. However, those ghost ships were very cunning. Only those ordinary ghosts as cannon fodder, constantly impact and consume the power of human beings. They are waiting for the best time, but they are unwilling to be fooled. In desperation, he led a group of martial brothers to launch a surprise attack. Unexpectedly, he failed to attack the other party. Instead, several martial brothers were killed in the war. Even the master died in the battle to protect them. He became a green faced ghost and joined the army of the underworld."Elder martial brother Li, those ghosts are still pouring in. If it goes on like this, we really can't hold it. Get out!" a man holding a sword rushed over.Elder martial brother Li said, "how are the people retreating?"The sword wielding man shook his head slightly: "there are still 100000 people. I'm afraid it's too late to withdraw."Civilians, the speed can't be compared with practitioners. No matter how hard they try, they can't evacuate everyone.Hearing that there were still 100000 people in the city, elder martial brother Li also showed despair in his eyes: "can't you protect everyone in the end?""Elder martial brother, if you don't go again, you can't go!" another fellow martial brother shouted to elder martial brother Li.In the distance, another ghost boat is coming, which is very powerful. In front of the ghost boat, there is a big ghost, with young fangs, wings on his back and a steel fork in his hand.It is clear that another strong enemy is coming.Some knowledgeable people shouted, "it's yecha! Feitian yecha, yecha is coming!"Hearing the name of Yasha, everyone felt desperate.The ferocity of the flying night fork in the underworld has spread even in the human world.In desperation, he saw the yecha stop in the air and shouted in human language: "from now on, this city belongs to my Moro finger, and all the other ghost ships are pushed away. Otherwise, don't blame the king for being rude."
