Three hours later, he silently put the short sword back into its scabbard. The male ghost grinned and looked at the group of ghosts running away crying for their fathers and mothers. He couldn't help but shake his head: "Why bother?"
Nearly four hundred ghosts gathered in the three villages of Puxi, Pubei and Punan. They worked together to lift the iceberg and planned to transport it to a nearby town to sell it.
Along the way, there have been five waves of villages that were jealous of their harvest and came to rob them. However, the three villages united, five ghost kings, more than thirty ghost generals, and the rest were all ghost soldiers. Although this power It's nothing in the ghost world, but it's already a big deal in this area. All the villages that came were killed by them and fled in confusion.
Turning his head, the ghostly man stared at the iceberg that was still submerged in the cold air, and said, "Interesting, I really don't know what is in here."
"Boy Huang, don't just stand there, come here quickly!"
In the distance, a ghost king who had just defeated his opponent and flew back saw him doing nothing there and couldn't help but shout.
The male ghost was startled, curled his lips helplessly, walked over quickly, and followed the other ghost generals to surround the iceberg to prevent anyone from casting a spell to seize the iceberg secretly.
This iceberg was so huge that it was the largest thing that had erupted from this waterfall in thousands of years, so after they defeated several waves of enemies in succession, the news had inevitably spread.
This area is indeed very vast, with countless villages scattered in the mountains, and the distance between them is also very far, but as an incorporeal ghost, this distance is at most more effort than a mortal walking.
Seeing that there are still dozens of miles away from the town, there are already countless ghosts coming from the surroundings after hearing the news. The dense ghosts are floating in the distance, staring at the iceberg with burning eyes.
They are all ordinary ghosts, and they do not have the secret skills to resolve the unique violent power of the ghost world's yin energy. They are fine on weekdays, but once a huge temptation like this moment is in front of them, the violent thoughts in their hearts are directly aroused.
Seeing so many ghosts gathering around, the ghosts of the three villages also looked nervous. Five ghost kings flew up one after another, hovering above the iceberg, trying their best to release the pressure of the king's energy, trying to push back the enemies.
But among the crowd around, there were no fewer than ten ghost kings who had arrived, and there were even a few ghost kings surrounded by countless ghostly creatures. If they weren't afraid of each other, one of the ghost kings might have taken action.
Seeing this situation, the male Yinhun couldn't help but feel a little nervous. He habitually put his palm against the handle of the knife and wiped it. Only then did he realize that he was already a Yinhun and his palms would not sweat.
"Mother, if I were still alive, these bastards wouldn't be able to stop me."
With a murmur in his mouth, the Yinhun man reluctantly rubbed the palm of his hand with the handle of the knife, wishing he could use his special skills before he was born to kill these unworthy ghosts.
In this strange and heavy atmosphere, the ghosts of the three villages gradually approached the town carrying icebergs, and more and more ghosts gathered around. The ghost man glanced at it casually, and there were probably no less than ten thousand ghosts in his mind. .
When the ghost world passes through the River Styx, it will attract the souls of dead creatures from the seven realms and the six realms to the ghost world. Not to mention every year, but every moment, tens of thousands of ghosts are attracted to the ghost world, so this group of no more than 10,000 people is attracted to the ghost world. The ghost is really nothing.
However, the problem is that as the opposite of these more than 10,000 ghosts, there are only less than 400 male ghosts on their side. Once they fight, how can they stop dozens of times the enemy.
But at this moment, facing the iceberg that was worth as much as the sky, the greed in the hearts of hundreds of ghosts in the three villages had already been aroused by their anger. Under the coma, they were finally persuaded by some luck in their hearts to continue carrying the iceberg.
The same goes for the male ghost, and the vicious thoughts in his heart are also aroused, but he was a top swordsman after all during his lifetime, and his temperament is far beyond the comparison of these ordinary ghosts. He suppressed his greed forcibly, thinking that if something strange happens later, he will do it as soon as possible. Pull away.
Zheng! Seeing the town getting closer and closer, a ghost king finally couldn't suppress the desire in his heart. He suddenly stood up from the chariot and roared: "Stop!"
Hearing him roar, the hundreds of ghosts that had originally surrounded him roared in unison, and their violent thoughts turned into a torrent and swept up, completely breaking the original silence.
Another ghost emperor rode out with a halberd in his hand and shouted: "That belongs to me!"
The sneer of the unruly Yin Vulture sounded slowly, and the Ghost King, standing on the back of a huge tiger, sneered: "Who dares to compete with me, the Tiger King?"
As a group of ghost kings came forward one after another, the Sancun team that was originally carrying the iceberg was forced to stop. The five ghost kings were intimidated by the ghost king and floated into the crowd tremblingly, not daring to raise any questions.
Boom! The halberd-wielding Ghost Emperor's eyes were like lightning. He stared coldly at the dozens of other Ghost Emperors and said coldly: "Since they are all unwilling to give in, let's fight once and see who has the final say!"
"Be bold!"
Just when the ghost kings were about to fight, a majestic roar suddenly sounded in the distance, and then countless ghost whistles rang out, and an army of at least three thousand ghost soldiers and ghost generals took off from the direction of the town. Then, in the center of the army, there was a majestic ghost holding a large axe.
The group of Yin soldiers came very quickly, but in an instant they had already broken into the battlefield. Three thousand Yin soldiers suddenly spread out in array, forcing away the countless Yin souls that had originally gathered there, while the axe-wielding Yin soul sitting firmly in the center slowly moved out. He stood up slowly and said solemnly: "This is the land twenty miles around Qianpu Town. Do you dare to cause trouble here?"
"General Axe," the halberd-wielding Ghost Emperor frowned and said displeasedly, "Do you want to come and get a share of the pie too?"
The ax-wielding ghost glanced at the iceberg guarded by the ghosts of the three villages. There was a trace of strong greed in his eyes, and he sneered: "That's wrong. This place is the territory of my Qianpu Town, and this thing is naturally owned by my Qianpu Town." ! As the commander of the town army, I shall take charge of this matter temporarily and hand it over to the town mayor in the future."
The group of ghost emperors couldn't help but sneer when they heard this. There are more than 300 million towns in Weiyang Road, and Qianpu Town where they are located is ranked low. Even the strongest mayor is only half a ghost emperor. This Ax General is only the town leader. One of the commanders, like them, is of the Ghost King rank.
Being of the same rank as Ghost Emperor, they might usually give each other a bit of a thumbs-down, but in this situation, if they were offended, they might swarm in and kill the Ax General.
More than twenty ghost emperors chattered and argued for a long time without reaching any conclusion. One ghost emperor, who was already so greedy that his head was submerged in a ball of crimson greedy flames, suddenly screamed and swung the horse-killing sword in his hand straight. He slashed towards the iceberg and roared: "There is a lot of nonsense here. If you break this ice wall, let's see what it is first!"
The Ghost Emperors who were arguing all closed their mouths and stared coldly at the Ghost Emperor who took action. If their remaining rationality hadn't told them that what the other party said was reasonable, they would have swarmed up and killed the Ghost Emperor. .
boom! There was a loud noise, and the sword soul struck by the Ghost King exploded into pieces the moment it touched the ice wall. The originally calm cold mist on the surface of the ice wall was also attracted by the sword soul at this moment, rolling and following the sword soul. It turned into a ray of light and shot out, turning the ghost emperor and his sword into nothingness.
Uh-huh! Dozens of ghost kings suddenly retreated a few meters together, staring at the iceberg with alert and greedy eyes. A mere wisp of cold mist can kill a ghost king. One can imagine how powerful the things sealed in the iceberg are. , if they get it, even if they can't use it, they can exchange it for materials that are enough to advance them to the underworld level.
After waiting for a while, the ghost kings felt relieved when they saw that the iceberg was no longer strange. They exchanged glances strangely. General Ax suddenly raised his hand, pointed at the hundreds of ghosts in the three villages, and sneered: "You guys, attack the iceberg!"
A wisp of cold mist on the surface of the iceberg is enough to kill a Ghost King. These ghosts, who are no more than ghost soldiers, ghost generals and ghost kings, dare to take action. However, under the huge pressure of the Ghost King, they instantly lost control of themselves. One by one they brandished their weapons and smashed into the iceberg.
Although it is said that ants can swallow elephants, it depends on what kind of elephant they are. Hundreds of ghosts tried their best to hit the iceberg, but not even a drop of ice fell. Instead, the cold mist was stimulated by everyone's attacks and suddenly flew out. It expanded ten meters and made no sound. The more than two hundred ghosts originally surrounding the iceberg completely disappeared, while the other ghosts in the three villages wanted to retreat in fear.
The halberd-wielding Ghost King casually pointed his finger, and his thoughts shrouded the past. With high-level suppression, the ghosts of the three villages were completely wiped out of their consciousness. They howled and pounced on them again, and then their bodies were wiped away by the cold mist one by one.
However, in the blink of an eye, all the ghosts in the three villages were dead. Seeing that the male ghost could no longer hide it, he could only let out a clear whistle, unsheathed the short knife in his hand, and rushed out with the knife in his hand.
"Huh?" I didn't expect that there would be a ghost general who could resist the control of the ghost king. Several ghost kings stared wide-eyed and started to release their thoughts. However, the male ghost's sword skills were quite strange and he could always lock everyone's thoughts. He had found an opening to escape before, but in the flash of lightning, the man had already dodged thirty times in a row and was about to jump into the crowd in the distance.
Clang! Seeing that the male ghost was about to escape, General Ax sneered, grabbed a sharp awl and threw it suddenly. With a swish sound, the ghost power around the male ghost was forcibly broken, and then the sharp awl penetrated him, killing him in one fell swoop. Nailed to the ground.
"It's interesting." After looking at it for a few times and confirming that the ghost could not escape, General Ax looked at the tens of thousands of ghosts in the distance, sneered and released his thoughts, trying to control them to attack the iceberg.
Feeling the malice of these ghost kings, the ghosts around them were like a bucket of cold water poured over their heads, making their hearts full of desires disappear and trying to flee in panic.
Click!
Suddenly, a cracking sound that was so subtle that it was almost inaudible sounded quietly, which shocked the ghost kings who were always paying attention to the iceberg. Ignoring the group of ghosts, they grabbed weapons one by one and jumped in front of the iceberg, staring at the cold mist with fiery eyes. Underneath, there are cracks that are spreading on the surface of the iceberg.
Licking his lips, General Ax looked at the crowd of ghosts who were also eyeing him with cold eyes, and shouted: "Who dares to rob me?"
"Get out of here, motherfucker!" The Ghost Emperor who was the first to take action cursed, raised his horse-killing sword and struck directly at him. At the same time, three or five Ghost Emperors roared angrily and raised their weapons, aiming at the people beside them without hesitation. The other ghost kings attacked.
As the saying goes, they are greedy for profit. These ghost kings didn't even see clearly what was inside the iceberg, and they started fighting brazenly. They fought without mercy, with sword energy, ax light, and ghost roars rising one after another.
Fortunately, they were afraid of the cold fog and did not spread the battlefield to the iceberg. Instead, they hovered over the iceberg one by one, fighting crazily with bloodthirsty eyes.
Click, click, as the ghost emperors struggled desperately, there were more and more cracks on the surface of the iceberg. The vast cold mist seemed to be pulled by some kind of force, slowly sinking into the iceberg along the cracks, and all the iceberg was absorbed into the deepest part of the iceberg. That thing absorbs.
With a bang, cracks completely covered the entire iceberg. The iceberg that drove countless demons crazy was finally completely shattered. Amidst the rolling air waves, there was a faint ray of light shining in it.
"Out!"
General Ax relied on the help of three thousand Yin troops under his command, killing the other ghost emperors in a panic. When he saw the glory after the iceberg shattered, he immediately roared wildly, raised his battle ax and swung it in a circle, forcing several ghosts in front of him to retreat. The emperor then drove his chariot and rushed in, reaching out to grab the thing.
At the same time, the Halberd-wielding Ghost Emperor and the Tiger-controlling Ghost Emperor both roared and rushed towards the thing desperately. The halberds and broadswords in their hands also slashed at General Ax mercilessly.
When he saw the two men attacking, the Ax General's eyes twitched, and he threw the battle ax at the two men. He rushed forward without hesitation, stretched out his hand and grabbed the thing that was still emitting dazzling light.
"be mine……"
"What the hell?!"
Just as General Ax laughed wildly, he heard a bewildered exclamation. Then the souls of the tens of thousands of souls on the scene were shaken, and they were imprisoned in place by a surge of souls. The man who had just reached out to grab the glorious thing General Ax didn't even have time to react, and was already destroyed by a sudden burst of energy.
boom! The violent energy fluctuations were like a giant dragon filled with destructive aura, penetrating nearly tens of thousands of meters. All the ghosts, villages, and mountains along the way were turned into powder under the impact of this aura.
The male ghost, who had just been nailed to the ground by a sharp awl, was sweating and staring at the torrent that almost brushed him. The distance was only a few centimeters, which almost scared him out of his wits.
After a long while, the male ghost turned his head blankly and looked at the source of the energy. Suddenly his eyes widened and his mouth opened and closed several times before he suddenly woke up and said in shock: "Shi Chi Shang?"
