Xuan Mu left quietly.
The atmosphere among everyone became silent for a moment, and then someone whispered.
"Is it King Zhenyuan?"
"Why don't I feel right..."
"It seems we guessed something wrong."
There was a hint of surprise on everyone's face, and their eyes were uncertain as to what they were thinking.
And Lin Chen had been frozen in place after Xuan Mu left.
No one knew that just now, when Xuan Mu's expression and tone fell into Lin Chen's eyes, it was as if he had been struck by lightning!
He had seen Xuan Mu's look on a woman before.
And that woman has left an indelible memory in his heart.
Lin Chen took a deep breath and said to everyone, "Let's go."
Everyone nodded. The barbarian ghost army arrived at the city. Naturally, they had no intention of continuing to complete the favorability task.
After leaving the flower tower, Lin Chen and others quickly arrived at the city tower.
There were many people gathered here, so the officers and soldiers did not intercept them.
Outside the city, dark clouds covered the roof and smoke was everywhere.
The barbarian army gathered at the foot of the city on strong horses. At first glance, it was completely dark, which showed how large the number was.
"This...this is tens of thousands!"
"How is it possible? How can we fight with this quantity?
"Everyone's face fell, and the blood on their faces faded instantly, and they said with a trembling voice.
Although the old man Tomb is old, his eyesight and character are top-notch. After squinting his eyes and looking at it, he said with a stern face: "It won't be so exaggerated. Most of them are phantoms. I guess they won't be able to perform well." What kind of power is there? I think even if the dungeon is blessed, it is only a ghost-level combat power."
Zhou Geng nodded and said: "I have also noticed that dungeons always leave a glimmer of hope or even multiple opportunities for survival. The chance to break the situation may lie in these shadows."
Lin Chen glanced at the ghosts.
Under the cover of his spirit, it can be clearly calculated that there are tens of thousands of barbarians among them.
But it is true that as the tomb man said, a full 99% of them are illusory shadows.
There are only a hundred real ghosts.
Lin Chen was a little disappointed at first, but then he felt relieved when he thought that these were unexpected gains.
After all, if it were really Wan Gui, it would be really scary. The ghost power erupted from Wan Gui Hall could even strangle the True King. It was too scary.
This scale does not comply with the rules and laws of copy.
"If it's just a hundred ghosts, you can still give it a try. After all, we have Boy Chen." Tomb Man said.
Everyone looked at Lin Chen, who just smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will take action."
Lin Chen's expression remained unchanged. Even in front of thousands of troops, he remained calm. In fact, even if these were truly thousands of palace ghosts, he was not afraid at all.
If ten thousand palaces can surround and kill the true king, then they are also ordinary true kings, and he is not ordinary and is not among this group.
With his ability and all means available, he will definitely be able to take them all away.
Lin Chen looked calm and confident. This confidence also infected the players. They knew that Lin Chen was not a pushover and could create miracles. Since he said this, he would not lie.
This also put them at ease.
"Speaking of which, these barbarians are really quite burly. Each of them is about two meters tall. They are strong and strong. I don't know how the people of this dynasty were able to push back the barbarians before."
Some people began to look at the barbarian army and sighed.
Those barbarians were riding on tall and powerful horses. Their hair was disheveled, their half-naked upper bodies were full of muscles, and their bodies were inhuman. They seemed to have strong fighting capabilities.
On the other hand, the guards in the city here seem too thin in comparison.
"Huh? Why is there a man in white robes riding a white horse standing in front of him? His body shape looks similar to that of an ordinary person. Isn't he a barbarian?" Someone noticed something and asked in surprise.
Lin Chen also looked at the people in front of the barbarian army.
The young general in white robes has a heroic temperament, a white robe and a white horse holding a silver gun. He is very conspicuous and is not difficult to spot.
He was sitting on the horse, his back straight, and there was a hint of weakness on his face, giving him the feeling of a scholar. However, this feeling was immediately washed away when he saw the scar on his right face.
The scar is not exaggerated, but it adds a lot of masculinity to him and gives him a chilling air.
And this kind of temperament made Lin Chen guess the identity of the other person the first time he saw him.
King Zhenyuan!
A young man in bright clothes and an angry horse, Awen who defeated the barbarian army after joining the army.
But when Lin Chen saw his scarlet eyes, he recognized at a glance that those were the giant eyes that were staring at him hidden in the mist before!
King Zhenyuan also saw Lin Chen. He narrowed his eyes slightly at first, and then looked away.
"It's King Zhenyuan! King Zhenyuan is here!"
There were people shouting, and even the guards subconsciously cheered up when they saw Queen Zhenyuan.
But soon, they realized something was wrong.
King Zhenyuan's position was too subtle. It didn't look like he was here to reinforce the ancient city, but like he was leading troops into the ancient city.
"Could it be that King Zhenyuan..."
"Those barbarians are led by him. He is not here to save us, but to massacre the ancient city!" "No wonder the city in front was destroyed so quickly. It turns out that King Zhenyuan has become a traitor!" "King Zhenyuan, why is this! "
For a time, many residents of the ancient city all reacted.
Anger, shock, grief, fear.
This feeling of betrayal made them almost lose their minds. Some people questioned, some cursed, and some got into confusion, almost causing panic.
"Zheng!"
At this moment, a piano sound that resounded throughout the world came from the tower.
This voice seemed to come from the sky, with a mysterious color, like the sound of nature, with a hint of soothing effect on the soul, making the people in the city calm down a lot.
Even the wild ghosts outside the city showed a hint of confusion and became a little calmer.
Lin Chen and others followed the call and saw a woman in white sitting there on top of the city tower. Congzhi was leaving the piano, looking dreamily at King Zhenyuan below.
King Zhenyuan also raised his head. He saw the woman in white. His blood-red eyesight trembled slightly, and his mood obviously fluctuated. But soon, he suppressed this emotion, and the red light in his eyes became stronger. He looked at the woman in white and said:
"You want to stop me?"
The woman in white was Xuan Mu. She shook her head slightly and said, "I just want to talk to you more. In fact, for me, I am not willing to stop anything you want to do, and I am even willing to help you achieve it. But these Is it really necessary to kill innocent city residents? You have already slaughtered them once, Sister Luo Jin, Ning Xiang, even me..."
A flash of anger flashed in King Zhenyuan's eyes, and he exuded a monstrous aura of violence.
"From that day on, I swore a poisonous oath to Riyin. Sooner or later, I will make everyone in this dynasty pay the price!"
A drop of clear tears left on Xuan Mu's face, she smiled and cried: "Awen, please look back. Can we be together forever in this dungeon? Don't let hatred cover your eyes anymore."
King Zhenyuan planted the seeds of hatred and anger because of what happened that day, but Xuan Mu knew that she was also involved. It was precisely because King Zhenyuan loved her so much that he would do such a thing of genocide.
And this already made her very satisfied.
Lin Chen took a deep breath and said, "What a love... ghost."
"Love Ghost? Who is Love Ghost?" The people around were startled, but they quickly came to their senses and said in surprise:
"You said Xuanmu is a lover?"
"How is this possible? How can a prostitute be a lover?"
The affairs between Lin Chen and Mu Yun have long been known to them. They all know Mu Yun's Hong Lie, Qing Gui's Xin Bianzhi, and the secret of reincarnation from the dead.
At this time, they were all shocked when they saw the second lover, especially when they thought that the love between lovers can be life-or-death.
This made their hearts feel hotter.
If a ghost wants to be resurrected and regain its vitality and gain a yang body, people will not turn a blind eye to that kind of treasure. Although it cannot be used temporarily, it is ultimately prepared and is a huge trump card.
Of course, Lin Chen was here, and they couldn't bring up the secret of being "angry".
Some people even glanced at Lin Chen secretly, fearing that the appearance of the second love ghost would bring back bad memories of Lin Chen and something might happen.
Lin Chen glanced at everyone and said, "I know more about love ghosts than you do. What I said is not wrong. She is a love ghost."
Everyone nodded slowly.
At this time, King Zhenyuan spoke again, saying: "I failed in the battle. My obsession was not satisfied, so I turned into a ghost. Here I turned into a copy. It was the gods who guided me to calm down my obsession. These people should all die." Countless times, tortured in purgatory.”
Xuan Mu stopped talking, but her eyes never left King Zhenyuan. After a love ghost establishes a relationship, he will not resist the person he is in love with. No matter what the other party wants to do, even if the lover ghost kills himself with a knife, the lover ghost will not Any resistance.
This kind of love is as powerful as the huge waves rising in the sky, but it is also as humble as floating in life and death.
The sound of the piano sounds softly, but it spreads throughout the whole world. The fingers of Xuan Mu onion are playing, which is ethereal and transcendent, but also contains a trace of friendship and sadness.
After all, she was entangled, but she would not refuse, and just expressed her emotions with the sound of the piano.
Amidst the sound of the piano, a trace of confusion flashed in King Zhenyuan's eyes, and he looked straight at Xuan Mu for a long time. Finally, he took a deep breath and said: "Let's start, massacre the ancient city, and kill those who enter this copy. Ghost player."
From behind, ten majestic and strong barbarian ghosts came forward on horseback.
These are ten generals.
These ten ghosts, even among the tens of thousands of barbarian ghosts with inhuman shapes, are very noticeable.
Each one has a great sense of oppression.
Especially the ghost power slowly being released from these ten ghosts is even more chilling.
Because this means that these ten ghosts are not ignorant original ghosts, but have revived and know their past and present lives.
In Lin Chen's eyes, the resentment of these ten ghosts was extremely strong. He didn't know how many ordinary people he had massacred during his lifetime.
And their strength has reached the peak of the palace, and their ghost power has been tempered to the point where they are about to merge with the ghost realm.
[The dungeon has entered a special period. The possibility of the resurrection of the original ghosts in the ancient city has been avoided. Ghost powers can be released at will. Players can enter the field to resist the barbarian ghost army. If the resistance is successful, the settlement score will be greatly increased. 】
At this moment, the system sound suddenly sounded.
The other players were also slightly startled, and they all obviously received the prompts from the player system. "Sure enough, the ancient city's military strength is simply not enough to resist, and we will eventually need to take action."
"The residents of the ancient city will no longer be revived, which means we can use our skills to our heart's content without worrying about backstabbing." Everyone whispered.
At the same time, the ten terrifying barbarian generals were already riding towards the city.
Their speed was not fast, but it was extremely oppressive. Every time the horse's hoof fell, it seemed as if it fell on the hearts of the people in the city.
"King Zhenyuan, you are the pride of our ancient city, how can you turn against us?"
"Yes, I still have your shrine in my house."
"King Zhenyuan, please let the people of the ancient city go. We are all innocent. You were born here, grew up here, and your elders and close friends are here."
"Miss Xuanmu is still here, do you really have the heart to hurt her?"
The people in the ancient city were trembling with fear, and they all shouted to awaken the conscience of King Zhenyuan.
"Relatives? Friends? Where were you when I was bullied in the Flower House?"
"Where were you when I saw the woman I loved being taken away?"
"Now that I am successful and famous, you all show up."
"But you don't know that all my efforts are just for this day."
"As for
Xuan Mu...she in my heart has long disappeared. 「
King Zhenyuan didn't respond, but whispered, as if he was explaining to himself.
At the same time, his ghost power was slowly released, and even the barbarian ghost generals were in a state of recovery. Naturally, he was not a naive native ghost.
As soon as this ghost power appeared, the wind and clouds changed color. What was originally just a sky covered with dark clouds turned into a violent wind!
The thunder and lightning were deafening.
It was as if this world was welcoming the real king.
"True... king!"
Some of the players swallowed, and a drop of cold sweat flowed from their foreheads.
Tomb Old Man's face also became ugly, and he said: "We were wrong... This is a copy of the double boss. This Zhenyuan King is obviously the master of the copy who is superior to Xuan Mu and has more authority!"
"Since Xuan Mu is a love ghost, she will not be on our side at all. What we are facing are two true kings and these barbarian ghost armies!"
Zhou Geng looked at Lin Chen and asked, "Chen, what do you think?"
Hearing this, the others also immediately focused their attention. At this critical moment, the only one they could rely on was Lin Chen.
Lin Chen, who had been somewhat silent, suddenly smiled and said, "I'll watch while I fight."
After saying that, Lin Chen's figure flashed on the spot, and when he reappeared, he came directly to the land outside the city, standing tall and tall.
"It's him!"
"That rich boy."
"Why did he leave the city? Is he going to fight King Zhenyuan and these barbarians?"
"Don't be stupid. Thirteen cities have been destroyed. How can one person reverse this situation?"
Everyone in the ancient city was a little surprised when they saw Lin Chen, and then shook their heads in despair.
Most of them were phantoms, traces left behind by the past. They didn't even have the ability to revive, and they couldn't understand what horrific things Lin Chen could do.
This is a weird state, like a paradox of vision and cognition. The red in your eyes is not the red in my eyes, and the reality they see is not the same situation as what they understand. .
No matter how extraordinary Lin Chen behaves, under the shield of the rules, they will all understand it as something they know.
This is the suppression of low latitudes by high latitudes. This is how thriller games treat these original ghosts, and Lin Chen's ghost hunting system treats the original incarnation of Mr. Li in the same way.
The ten ghosts exploded with ghost power. They knew that Lin Chen was a player in the dungeon, and they couldn't help but sneer.
They were not good people to begin with. Their hands were stained with countless blood during their lives, and they were even more vicious after turning into ghosts. In their eyes, six-star players like Lin Chen could already be regarded as the most delicious blood food.
And Lin Chen's behavior was even more like seeking death.
No matter how strong the six-star player is, can he still be the opponent of their ten peak ghosts?
What's more, there are an army of barbarians and King Zhenyuan behind them.
However, Lin Chen didn't look at them at all, and didn't know what kind of psychological activities they had.
Lin Chen's eyes had already crossed the ten ghosts, and he said to King Zhenyuan:
"These ten bastards can't threaten me, so just go ahead."
