Devouring Myriad Ghosts System

In the void, after Luo Yingsha and Jianmang stalemate for a few seconds, a violent aura gushed out from both palms.

Snapped!

The sword glow disappeared with a crisp sound in Luo Yingsha's hand.

The other sword light that confronted Youwang sword was also swallowed by Youwang spirit in the sword.

Youwang sword flew back to Luo Yingsha's hand, and there was a clearly visible crack on the sword body.

Luo Yingsha lowered her head to look at her white and jade palms. At this time, there was no good piece of flesh on her palms, the skin was ripped apart, most of them were charred black.

Luo Yingsha couldn't stand the Taixu aura on the sword glow.

Luo Yingsha breathed her Qi a few times, You Qi turned her palm, but the wound failed to heal, only barely healed.

Luo Yingsha raised her jade hand, and licked her pink tongue out of her small mouth. This movement was gentle and soothing, but with extreme allure.

The uvula is warm and moist, which can match the identity of the witch queen and the terrifying power displayed just now.

This move, in the eyes of others, seemed to see a wounded ghost female dragon licking its own wounds.

"At the Jindan stage, you can hurt the empress. Li Daochong, if you reach the Nascent Soul stage, wouldn't this empress be your opponent?" Luo Yingsha licked her little hand while talking to herself. There was a cold light in the monster's eyes.

Li Daochong's threat continued to pervade Luo Yingsha's heart, but at this moment Luo Yingsha was not in a hurry.

Because Li Daochong's aura has disappeared.

Even if he didn't die, he was almost dead.

Luo Yingsha's mental power also couldn't accurately perceive the state of Li Daochong, who had been flying tens of kilometers away.

The reason Luo Yingsha broke the sword light and did not immediately pursue it was because the Qi in her body was also in chaos at this time.

I have to adjust my breath, if it is forced to run, Luo Yingsha is very likely to spit out a mouthful of reverse blood and suffer internal injuries.

"Queen Wu, do you want to launch an attack?"

Xiangyou's submissive question came from the black cloud.

Luo Yingsha twitched her eyebrows slightly, Li Daochong was more difficult than she imagined, and her delicate state at this moment could not be noticed by anyone, including the ghost army in the black cloud.

Luo Yingsha couldn't be sure if there was any Xing Poluo in the ghost army, if there was, she would convey her situation.

Once Xing Poro knows his bottom line of strength and the situation of his injuries, Xing Poro will immediately send someone to Youmo Star to capture him back.

Xing Poluo has not done anything to Luo Yingsha during this period of time, precisely because the latter is not completely clear.

The only thing that is certain is that Luo Yingsha has not returned to its full glory, but there is a saying that the dog jumps over the wall in a hurry.

Xing Poluo is also unwilling to force Luo Yingsha to be too tight, but this is also based on the fact that Luo Yingsha is unclear.

If Xing Poluo knew everything about Luo Yingsha, then the next thing would be simple and rude.

In the realm of the underworld, everything only depends on strength. If you have enough strength, any creature in the realm of the underworld will respect you.

If you don't have enough strength, then I'm sorry, anyone may play shit on your head, or even kill you with a single gesture.

Luo Yingsha is well aware of the rules of the game in the Nether Realm, so she must not reveal the slightest weakness at this moment.

Not even the slightest sign of injury.

In fact, Luo Yingsha was not injured, and she could fully recover after adjusting her breath for a few minutes, but even so, she could not send out any signs of weakness.

Xing Poluo's eyes are all over the Raksha country. He had just fought with Li Daochong, and he might have been seen by the ancestor Wu who ruled the Raksha country for 1,500 years.

What measures Xing Poluo will take, Luo Yingsha does not know.

Luocha country obviously couldn't stay any longer, Luo Yingsha's eyes changed, she could only escape first.

When is the best time to escape?

Of course in a chaotic situation.

Luo Yingsha glanced at the base below, and said coldly, "Attack."

When Xiangyou received the order, his face was filled with joy, he could not hold back his hungry stomach for a long time, once Li Daochong died, Renxiu had nothing to fear.

It's all about food.

Xiangyou held up the military talisman,

With a loud roar, "Ghosts, monsters, ghosts, ghost beasts, it's time to eat, go, enjoy your delicious meal."

As soon as Xiangyou's words fell, ghosts and wolves howled within the billowing black cloud, black shadows, ghosts and beasts swarmed out like a swarm of bees.

A dense mass rushed out of the black cloud and swooped down to the northwest stronghold in a triangular shape.

Crowds of rotten dragons, roaring Balrog crocodiles, soul-destroying ghost kings, blue-faced fangs, red shadow ghosts, resentful bones, ghost kings, and withered ghost kings.

Almost all ghosts Li Daochong had encountered were present.

The sky was filled with darkness, like a black waterfall pouring down.

The northwest stronghold building stood alone on the ruins. Tens of thousands of monks gathered inside, half inside the building and half outside the building. Everyone looked up at the ghost army that covered the entire sky.

A layer of light protective cover shrouded the stronghold building, wrapping a hemispherical space with a diameter of 300 meters and a radius of 150 meters.

However, the energy of the shield seemed weak and might dissipate at any time.

With a radius of more than ten kilometers, under the baptism of continuous fighting, it has long been devastated. Occasionally, the streets on the ground are incomplete, and most of the area has turned into black scorched earth.

Li Daochong and Yu Yan, the two leaders who brought tens of thousands of monks, are no longer present at this moment.

Fortunately, Tang Guangbei and Qian Feng are still there. In the past two days, these two have become the third and fourth people after Li Daochong and Yu Yan.

Except for these two, Ning Xiujie, Ling Fei and Xiaoying were all assigned tasks before coming.

Li Daochong had already made arrangements, but he never thought that Yu Yan would leave to save him.

Looking at the black army of ghosts.

Qin Zhan's thoughts were all hopeless. Even if tens of thousands of fresh blood were injected, the combat power of the Northwest stronghold was greatly increased, but he could not resist such a large number of ghost troops.

Chu Tianqi and Kong Lanxin looked at each other, and they both saw a hint of absoluteness in each other's eyes, and of course there was helplessness.

As divine generals, the two never thought that they would perish on Youmo Planet before they came, and there was no way out now.

Chang Shengjun swung the Guanhong spear in his hand, buzzed, and said in a rough voice, "Let such a bastard come, I will sweep thousands of troops today and beat you all back to your hometown."

Saying that the Ever Victorious Army will rush out to fight.

"General Chang, don't be impatient, we may not lose." Tang Guangbei's old voice suddenly sounded.

As soon as Tang Guangbei's words came out of his mouth, everyone in the command room except Qian Feng looked at him with strange eyes.

Might not lose?

Who are you fooling, old man? The number of the ghost army is at least hundreds of thousands, just tens of thousands of monks and the almost exhausted spirit stones, is it like resisting so many ghost troops?

Could it be that the brain was terrified.

Qin Zhan had met Tang Guangbei a few times, and knew how powerful this special spiritual sequence master was, but at the moment he was silently looking at Tang Guangbei, wondering why the old man would say such things at this time?

Chang Shengjun glanced at Tang Guangbei, "Old man, talk as soon as you have something to say, and fart as soon as you have something to say, the protective cover won't last long."

Tang Guangbei didn't care about Chang Shengjun either, his old eyes gleamed with brilliance, and 120,000 enhanced version of the 12th-level talisman, whether useful or not, was enough for the ghost army to drink a pot.

Looking at the void, Tang Guangbei took his time and tossed a signal talisman casually in his hand.

Qin Zhan and the others in the command room didn't know what to do with this move, and all of them looked dazed.

Instigated, a blue brilliance shot out.

In an instant, some monks in the building started to move, some quickly flew to the roof, some went downstairs, and some were scattered in front of the windows on every floor of the building.

As long as there are windows in the entire stronghold building, the area is occupied.

A total of 3,000 monks, and another 5,000 battle cultivators, led by Ning Xiujie and others, gathered in the open space outside the building, ready to be called at any time.

"Old man Tang, what are you doing here? Are you practicing? The fire is already burning to the door of the **, you still have time to put on a show." Chang Shengjun mocked impatiently.

"Mr. Tang, what are you going to do? Don't waste any more time. There are so many ghost troops, any formation is useless." Li Hu followed suit, and then gave orders to a young officer at the podium. Said, "Fire the spirit cannon."

"Yes." The young officer responded immediately.

Qian Feng frowned and glanced at Li Hu, feeling a little pity, Qin Zhan is a handsome man, he does have a way of fighting, but he is a bit indecisive in employing people, Li Hu's character is not suitable for being a deputy at all, just because he has been with Qin Zhan a lot For years, Qin Zhan kept him because of his affection.

But this guy's ability is very limited, and he is a dead-headed person. Qin Zhan didn't speak at this moment, but he gave orders without authorization.

What the hell?

No matter what Qian Feng said, he was also a Nascent Soul cultivator, and said coldly, "Adjutant Li, wait a little longer."

Li Hu didn't want to listen to Qian Feng, but Qin Zhan didn't say anything, so he couldn't say anything, so he said, "Mr. Tang, if you play tricks, you will delay the whole battle. Even if we can't win, we should try our best to injure the ghost Army, the best opportunity is about to be missed."

Tang Guangbei didn't seem to hear, just stared at the movement of the ghost army outside the window, waiting quietly.

Within a few seconds, Tang Guangbei shot out a signal talisman again, this time emitting a red light.

Almost at the same time.

Every window on the top and bottom of the stronghold building emits rays of brilliance.

instigate instigate...

Three thousand talismans shot out.

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