Huang Zhongmian gritted his teeth and waved his hand tremblingly. Suddenly, a mournful horn sound came out.
There was chaos all over the city wall.
Tu Li, Kong Qingyang and others from the Secret Service jumped up from the crowd like big birds, surrounded Long Qingxiang and were about to retreat.
Long Qingxiang shook his head: "You can go ahead. When I was defending the city, I had already made up my mind to die if the city was destroyed. Someone must be responsible for the collapse of the Western Front. This responsibility can only be borne by me."
"Lao Tu, Lao Kong, you lead the secret service to withdraw! I will stay with the commander!"
Huang Zhongmian gave the order generously.
"Director!" Tu Li hissed, "We need to evacuate together, Commander, Commander, now is not the time to be impulsive!"
Long Qingxiang said sternly: "Tu Li, Kong Qingyang, I order you two to lead the Secret Service, protect Director Huang, and retreat immediately!"
"Commander!"
Huang Zhongmian said sternly, "The city wall is broken, the battle line is destroyed, and the north will be reduced to the underworld. The commander can't bear to watch, so why can't Huang bear to watch? Why don't we risk our lives here and save the name of the Huang family!"
"Commander, Director! Quick, look, retreat, the ghost monster has retreated..."
Kong Qingyang shouted loudly.
Suddenly, the chaotic city wall fell into deathly silence.
Immediately afterwards, an earth-shattering cry broke out: "Look, Source Castle, it's Source Castle, Source Castle is broken, Source Castle is broken!"
Suddenly, there were shouts and shouts from up and down the city wall.
Long Qingxiang burst into tears, his gray beard trembled with excitement, and he couldn't speak at all.
"It's Xu Shu, it must be Xu Shu. He escaped into Source Castle and detonated it from inside, otherwise it can't be explained!"
Huang Zhongmian said urgently, "Commander, such an outstanding person must..."
Before he finished speaking, Huang Zhongmian himself stopped talking.
The situation before us is obvious. It is not a question of whether Long Qingxiang is willing to save him or not. With the current strength and morale of the Western Front Army, there is simply no way to save it.
While the city walls were thundering with joy, Xu Shu was also exposed to the tide of ghost monsters as the Source Castle was shattered.
Contrary to his expectation, no ghosts attacked him at all. It seemed as if they didn't notice his existence at all, and they all ran towards the rear like a desperate man.
The rolling wave of ghost monsters surged, and Xu Shu was caught in it. He could only follow the trend and follow the wave of ghost monsters.
He was afraid that he would go against the trend and alarm the high-level ghost monsters.
While running, Xu Shu suddenly realized that these monsters did not attack him, but most of them regarded him as the same kind.
As for the reason for the misunderstanding of the underworld monster, apart from the underworld monster's low intelligence, the root cause must be the dark green vial.
With this thought in mind, he couldn't help but do a little experiment.
In a flash, he put the dark green vial into the green ring.
The ground was swept, and all the ghost monsters around were shocked.
Almost instantly, Xu Shu moved the dark green vial back into his palm.
The startled ghosts all around stared at Xu Shu deeply, their eyes blank, and they were still running wildly.
After running for more than ten miles in a row, another Source Castle appeared in front of us. Amidst the beeping whistles, ghost monsters poured into the gate of the Source Castle like a tide.
Xu Shu wanted to avoid it, but at this moment, he did not dare to act rashly. Three-headed and fourth-order ghost monsters were pressing at the end of the formation.
If he dares to go against the trend, he will be extremely conspicuous.
As a last resort, he could only grit his teeth and pour all his consciousness into the spiritual platform. At the same time, he mobilized all the sword intent in the spiritual platform to protect his little consciousness.
He was afraid that just like when he entered the previous Source Castle, the terrifying sense of disillusionment would come over him and make him faint.
As expected, just after he passed through the gate of Origin Castle, the terrifying feeling of disillusionment hit him again.
It seems that this sense of disillusionment that hits the spiritual platform is basically some kind of powerful restriction imposed by Source Castle to prevent human invasion.
This time, he was well prepared, and the surging sword intent in the spiritual platform withstood the terrifying sense of disillusionment without any suspense.
However, he was still removed from the underworld
Separated from the tide.
What you can see is the wall with golden light wandering, and you can also see a large number of ghosts disappearing into a mysterious light-shielded space.
Xu Shu was anxious, he knew very well that once all the ghost monsters returned through the teleportation mask, and he was left here alone, he would really become a lice on the bald man's head, and there would be no place to hide.
He rushed forward in the direction of the flowing light.
Sure enough, after counting, he found another dark green vial.
He no longer hesitated and quickly grabbed the vial. The chilling feeling hit the spiritual platform again, as did the feeling of the bottle adsorbing the blood around him.
Jianyi and Green Ring showed their power on time, Xu Shu grabbed the dark green vial without any surprise, and with a snap, the bottle cap was blocked by him again.
With a crash, the wall in front of him collapsed instantly like powder. A large number of ghost monsters that had not yet entered the teleportation mask were all stunned in place.
Only the three-headed fourth-order ghost monster not far away let out a piercing roar towards the sky.
Xu Shu also quickly made a dull look on his face and trembled among the ghost monsters.
More than ten breaths later, amid the beeping sounds of three fourth-order ghost monsters, the tide of ghost monsters surged again.
Along the way, three-headed and fourth-order ghost monsters would beep at the sky from time to time, and Xu Shu suddenly felt that something was not good.
When passing by a quagmire, he deliberately fell into the quagmire and got covered in mud before continuing to rush forward in the tide of ghost monsters.
A few minutes later, a silver stream of light suddenly passed through the sky. In an instant, the entire wave of ghost monsters stood on the spot as if they had been cast into immobilization techniques. Xu Shu also quickly stood in awe.
The silver stream of light froze, and it was only then that he saw that it was a ghost monster with a pair of silver wings.
This ghost monster looked extremely evil. Except for the pair of silver wings, its entire body looked like a human race. Its blue eyes were also extremely bright, shining with the luster of wisdom.
Its tall figure hovered in mid-air, while the three-headed fourth-order ghostly monster lowered its head deeply, not daring to look at it at all. Xu Shu almost only dared to quickly look at the appearance of the silver ghostly monster with his peripheral vision, and then used all his strength to The ground restrains the breath.
The next moment, an almost substantial gaze scanned the entire place like a scanner.
The gaze seemed to have penetrating power, hitting his body like a needle prick. If he hadn't been forced to calm down, Xu Shu could hardly have resisted the urge to react.
After a glance, a trace of confusion appeared in the eyes of the silver ghost monster, and he made a strange sound, and the tide of ghost monsters finally surged again.
Xu Shu secretly wondered. He could hear that the sound made by the silver ghost monster was obviously different from the sound made by the three-headed fourth-order ghost monster.
The three-headed and fourth-level ghost monsters just scream, while the sounds made by the silver ghost monster have obvious syllable changes. Obviously this is a kind of language, belonging to the language of ghost monsters.
After thinking about this, Xu Shu couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
In his opinion, if the ghost monster is just a monster that only knows killing and destruction, although it is difficult to deal with it, victory is only a matter of time.
But now, he suddenly realized that language might also exist in the world of ghost monsters, which meant that there was also civilization in the world of ghost monsters.
The war with the ghost monsters has evolved into a competition between two civilizations. Xu Shu no longer dares to guarantee who will win and who will lose.
