Chapter 73 The ghosts of the white night grow like a forest

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This was a once prosperous city with wide streets, well-organized houses, and smooth bluestone pavement.

But she has been dead for a long time now.

Under the starlight, the entire city exudes a faint white fluorescence, without the slightest sound echoing, and the silence is like a city of the dead.

In the center of the city, a huge and complicated magic circle was drawn there. Nearly a hundred people stood in their positions and provided their magic power and spiritual consciousness to the magic circle. In the center of the array, there is the flawless Nine Treasures Lotus Lamp. Countless silver stars spray out from the top of the Nine Treasures Lotus Lamp like a silver fountain.

At the top of the Nine Treasure Lotus Lantern, a silver-haired young man quietly looked at the huge crystal ball suspended in front of him - this is the hub that presides over this eternal night city. At the same time, all movements in the City of Eternal Night can be monitored.

And the quiet silver-haired woman stood calmly behind him, her white veil frozen, as silently as a silver statue.

At this time, the silver-haired young man raised his eyebrows slightly: "As expected of a prince, he actually dares to come back."

In the center of the crystal ball, the blond prince and the red-haired man were walking on the deserted street. Following the gaze of the elder, he quietly raised his head, smiled coldly at the void, and gestured softly. A middle finger.

Yes, he seemed to know that he was being watched.

"He killed Ji Li first and released his soul before he defected." The silver-haired young man looked at the man in the ball and said coldly to himself: "Let us lose the precious soul of the original owner of the Nine Treasure Lotus Lamp to directly activate the City of Eternal Night. , had to pay a higher price.”

"They want to take advantage of the most vulnerable moment of the City of Eternal Night to interfere with our plans." The Thirteenth Elder was standing in the center of the magic circle. Hearing this, he couldn't help but said angrily: "We have really cultivated an outstanding... Wolf King, why does the Star Lord prefer him so much?"

"Such a dangerous existence cannot be controlled. The best choice is to kill it directly." The silver-haired young man said with a smile. Obviously he is the highest person in charge here, and the thirteen elders who were injured before are now standing in a formal and orderly manner. In the center of the magic circle is the strong man who maintains the heavenly realm. "If their identities weren't too special, they should have been turned into powder from the stars right now. However, let's delay it for a while."

Saying this, he showed an intriguing expression. In this case, let's use them to test the combat power of this eternal night city.

"Thirteen, dispatch the ghost."





On a street not far from the city, the red-haired man knelt down and tapped the bluestone with his knuckles, listening to the clear and clear sound of the crotch: "It is such an ancient city. To see such a beautiful thing being destroyed, I have to say it is a kind of evil." enjoyment.”

At this moment, the streets were empty except for them, and the starry sky above them was bright.

The blond man looked lazily ahead and said, "Here we come."

The red-haired man looked up and saw several white humanoid figures wearing armor. They were floating in the air without making any sound.

They held silver weapons in their hands, flashing with a cold light. The faces inside the helmets were turbid white, and under the armor were misty white shadows with no lower limbs visible.

"It's such an unpleasant appearance." The red-haired man laughed, but his voice was still there. The man disappeared in an instant and appeared in front of the spirit body. He skillfully bent his elbow and punched through the white armor of the leading spirit body. Before the group of spirits reacted, their bodies returned to their original place in an instant.

"The armor has defensive capabilities, and its performance is between mail armor and light armor." The man looked with interest at his right hand that had just penetrated the armor. Then he frowned and saw the spirit body continuing to move forward indifferently, being The penetrated armor slowly closed, as if the smoke was gathering again. "Your information is true, physical attacks are ineffective against them."

"What about this?" he said, and his figure disappeared again, and then appeared next to the spirit body Weiyou. As quickly as lightning, he raised his hand to hold its wrist, and delicately guided the sword in the spirit body's hand toward the center. The spirit's head was chopped off.

The silver sword formed by condensed souls seemed to have extremely magical sharpness. It cut the central spirit body in half like cutting bean curd. In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, I watched its remains fall to both sides, turning into milky white. The mist slowly dispersed.

The red-haired man returned to the side of the blond man, holding the silver sword that he had just snatched from the spirit body: "The attack of the spirit body is effective against the spirit body, but it will be slightly corroded when it comes into contact with it." .”

"And this kind of attack can only temporarily destroy the body of the spirit body, and cannot prevent them from regrouping into new warriors at a certain time." Then he watched the sword in his hand slowly dissipate, and added: "The spirit weapon can only be used temporarily. Use, damn it.”

In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, he looked at the red-haired man who made these analyzes and judgments within a moment, and praised: "Excellent intelligence gathering ability, which is rare even in Dark Star."

"Give them a codename." The red-haired man seemed unable to hear the praise from the spring of the fourth year of Qingli. He looked at the ancient city streets emitting pale white fluorescence and the white spirits: "Let's call them White Night Ghosts."

"Is it necessary to be so literary? Artistic young people die early these days." In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, he said with a bitter smile: "You don't have to tell me your name? How about I give you a code name?"

"Call me Qian Mo." The red-haired person replied lightly. This code name seemed to be equally unreliable, but for them, it only needed a code name: "Although they don't pose any threat to you or me now. , but if the number accumulates, you and I can only flee."

"Strategic retreat sounds better." In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, he smiled: "The target city center must be fast."

"gone!"

When the last two words came out, the spring of the fourth year of Qingli rushed forward like a golden lion.

His hands instantly glowed with light golden mist, and the three white night ghosts blocking him had only time to raise their weapons before they were cut away by this terrifying man with his bare hands.

The pale golden mist seemed to have a special power to purify the spirit body. The severed remains of the spirit body were burning with golden flames, burning at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"A very violent method." Qian Mo commented quietly beside him: "I'm afraid these souls themselves will be damaged by your attack."

"Although I don't mind killing people, I don't have the habit of killing people. I just burn their souls to the point where they have to sleep." In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, he looked around and there was no fear in his smile: "I think we are in big trouble. "

Qian Mo nodded seriously: "Although I don't want to admit it, you are right."

Countless white ghosts are coming from all directions, like a white forest growing in the wind in the city.

The number of these ghosts seems endless, but what's even more frightening is that there are even long-range attackers armed with milky white bows and arrows among them.