"Ghost Control Sect." In the imperial city recently, Zheng Senlin read some character histories and local historical and geological books. After all, it is the center of the country, and there is much more information than in Bianhuang Town.
He had seen the Ghost Control Sect, which was a neighboring sect to the Snow Spirit Sword Sect and the largest hostile sect. The specific strength is not stated in the book, but seeing that they are now attacking within the empire, the Ghost Control Sect should be the stronger one.
"There is no territory, everyone's territory has been conquered." On the Ghost Control Sect's side, among the eight leaders, a man with a dark complexion stood out. He seemed to be the leader of the team. He swept his eyes up and down. He glanced at this group of imperial royals and said disdainfully: "Surrender."
"Anyway, for you, it's just a change of owner. The taxes will still be collected and the spiritual stones will be paid according to the share every year."
"Impossible. We, the Xitu royal family, have been following the Xueling Sword Sect for nearly a thousand years. You want me to rebel in just one or two words?"
"Are you afraid that Xue Ling's people will take revenge, right? Don't worry, their sect will soon cease to exist. The Ghost Control Sect has already found a way to control the Ghost King. How can it be possible with the low-level golden elixir of the Xue Ling Sword Sect? Are you the opponent of the Ghost King?"
The words of the Ghost Control Sect caused the people on Xitu's side to become confused.
This was exactly the effect he wanted.
No one would think that they can convince an opponent to surrender with just two or three words, let alone the Millennium Royal Family under Xue Ling. Even in an ordinary battle, unless there is an absolute advantage, it is impossible for the opponent to surrender with just a few words.
But it's still nice to cause a little mental confusion on the other side.
Especially for cultivators, when their confidence is hit and they feel that their backer has fallen, they will definitely lose some determination in their actions.
"Go!" It was useless to say more. Seeing that the effect had been achieved, I, the green-faced man at the head, stopped being polite. With a wave of my hand, a banner flew out from behind, with various ghosts painted on it.
When he raised the banners, several other masters of the Ghost Control Sect in the Foundation Establishment stage also raised ghost-faced banners. For a moment, eight ghost-faced banners rose in the air in the wind, and finally covered the sky and the sun...
"Isn't it true that the body has grown in size? It violates the laws of physics." Zheng Senlin took a closer look, and with his eyes that were far superior to humans, he could see that the swelling in the wind was a projected light and shadow effect.
There seems to be a special magnetic field on this ghost-faced cricket. After being sacrificed, it completely changed the "face" of this area.
The eight-sided flag stirred up some kind of magnetic field possessed by the planet itself, and the scene was suddenly filled with gloomy winds. The white sunlight receded and blood red enveloped the earth, creating a "fake blood day" effect.
Under this "regional bloody day", those weird things had a place to be released. Zheng Senlin felt a chill in the back of his head. He looked over again and saw that the evil ghost that had entangled him appeared again.
"Long time no see..." Zheng Senlin was not afraid of it, but with its appearance in the field, the strange things dormant here appeared one after another, and they sacrificed the living people on the spot.
Although those wild ghosts are not particularly powerful, they are much more powerful than ordinary monks. The kind of fierce ghost behind Zheng Senlin is enough to deal with a monk in the ninth stage of Qi training.
And not only that, after the eight ghost-faced flags reached their maximum size, they also released some captive elite ghosts. After these ghosts appeared, the situation in the battle began to change.
The final and terrifying thing was that after all these "little ghosts" flew out, eight giant evil ghosts with red bodies and green faces and fangs appeared from inside the flag.
"This is interesting..." The "kid" behind him was still strangling his neck, but Zheng Senlin didn't care and watched with gusto.
While watching, he also marked marks on the rocks behind him. Han Dong would definitely be able to see this seemingly inconspicuous thing, and they would find it before long.
The battle continued in the field. When the eight Ghost Controlling Sect members summoned the fierce ghosts, the royal masters did not just stand there stupidly. Several masters in the foundation building stage had already killed them when they were calling for banners.
Six foundation builders versus eight foundation builders, theoretically the number of people is smaller, but after all the flying swords and magic weapons were deployed, these people from the Ghost Control Sect were actually suppressed and beaten, unable to fight at all, and could only assume a defensive posture.
Even after a few rounds, someone was injured.
"The Ghost Control Sect is not good at close combat..." Zheng Senlin nodded, "Then judging from the tone of their words, those evil ghosts should be quite powerful!"
Sure enough, although he was beaten at first, after the eight evil spirits arrived, the situation on the field changed directly.
The evil ghosts came, and one of them used a strange bone club to knock away several masters who were besieging the Ghost Control Sect with one blow. Then the other evil ghosts opened their bloody mouths and spewed out black smoke, sewage, noise, poison, and other filthy things. .
Those noises make people lose their mind.
The sewage sticks to the magic weapon, causing it to fall in the air.
Wherever the poison and black smoke passed, everything was completely corroded.
When several royal masters and the guard leaders saw this situation, they immediately took the prince and wanted to escape without talking nonsense. But the eight evil ghosts would let them go easily, not even the people from the Ghost Control Sect.
One of the people from the Ghost Control Sect first threw out a magic weapon like a rag bag, blocking everyone for a while.
And taking advantage of the opportunity when the magic weapon was destroyed by the flying sword, the eight evil spirits surrounded the royal family and then danced a strange dance.
The eight ghosts dance together with weird postures.
"It's like dancing for a master." Han Dong's voice came to Zheng Senlin's ear. He had already arrived, "What's the use of this?"
"I don't know. It seems to be using strange vibrations of the body to capture and change the magnetic field?" Zheng Senlin shook his head and thought about Shen Yuan again. "It would be great if that guy was here. He would definitely be able to tell me why." Come."
As the dances of the eight evil ghosts became more and more weird, blood-colored walls appeared in front of the royal family members who were surrounded in the center.
They rushed left and right, but they couldn't get out of the seal.
The most important thing is that in this space, their spiritual power seems to be disappearing little by little. These people are like birds in a cage. Although they are still very noisy, anyone with a discerning eye can see that it is only time for them to be trapped to death. question.
"What should we do?" Kesha couldn't help seeing this. "They will die if we don't take action. Have you decided where to help?"
"Just help the weaker side to get enough chips." Zheng Senlin turned to look at Tu Xiaoling and Lin Zhengxiong, "Are you two confident that we can win?"
"I don't have much confidence," Lin Zhengxiong said, "I'm just an ordinary foundation-building player, and none of the six over there are any match for me."
"how about you?"
"I feel like they are no match for me." Tu Xiaoling transformed on the spot with confidence, "Do you want to go now?"
"superior!"
