The envoy did not exaggerate. In fact, the disasters faced by Heqiu City were even worse. The lush mountain forests in the south of the city had disappeared. The desert was right in front of us. Sandstorms were overwhelming, attacking every corner. The earth was shaking. , bottomless ravines opened, houses collapsed, people were panicked, and the demon slaves ran around and evacuated to the north of the city for refuge.
The sandfly stood on the back of the goose, with an extremely ugly face, and murmured: "That thing has come to life."
Although everything in front of him was strange, it was not without traces. The whispers of the sand beast confirmed Wei Shiqi's conjecture. Master Mei said, "Master Jingyun killed the strange beast." I'm afraid it was an assumption. To kill means to behead, to kill. But not necessarily. The strange beast seems to be showing signs of recovery. It drove the desert to Heqiu City, and it obviously had other agendas.
He reminded meaningfully: "That thing is looking for another part of itself!"
Sha Xianfang suddenly raised his head and said solemnly: "So you know everything!"
"I've heard a little bit about it, Lord Sha City. If this matter is handled improperly, I'm afraid Heqiu will make the same mistake as Qiandu!"
Sha Kuang sighed, and for the first time he looked troubled, and said hesitantly: "That's true. Although the river and hill boundary map is in my hands, no one can open it. When the disaster is approaching, City Lord Wei still helps Hu Shuai for the sake of him." !”
Wei Shiqi was noncommittal, "Let's take a look first and then talk."
After a while, dusk fell, the sandstorm weakened, and the tremors in Heqiu City also subsided. Sha Kuang rushed into the city in a hurry. Before he could take a breath, he called some of his close men and asked them what happened. They only thought that the desert was coming and disaster fell from the sky. No one could explain the reason, but one thing was certain. Yes, after the sandstorm, the ghosts come, and the next night is still very long, so don't be careless.
Sha Xianfeng dismissed everyone, turned to Wei Shiqi and smiled bitterly: "A bunch of mediocre people have made City Master Wei laugh!"
"The lingering ghost is intangible and has no substance. It is extremely difficult to resist unless it is the true form of a divine weapon or an object of the highest yang. This is not a crime of war, and the Lord of Sand City does not need to worry about it."
Compared with the sand and dust, the ghosts that follow are more troublesome. Most of the demon slaves are not familiar with magic, and all they can rely on is the power of their minions. When the ghosts pounce, they take over their minds, and they are like puppets controlled by others, tearing and biting at will. , self-disordered. How many Zhiyang treasures can be found in Heqiu City? How many demon slaves have cultivated into the true form of the divine weapon? Shaqunou is worried. We are outnumbered and the enemy is outnumbered. The nightmare has just begun. Only small soldiers are on the scene now. The real enemy is still hidden deep in the desert and has never appeared.
Sha Kuang looked up at the sky. April was rising in the east, moving a little bit into the sky. Yin was filling the air, coming in like a sea tide. He took a deep breath and said: "It's almost time, why not go up to the top of the city and take a look?" "
Wei Shiqi nodded and praised Qin Zhen, and followed him to the top of the river hill city.
Looking around, there is a vast white desert, only a few miles away from the city wall. The mountains, rivers and rivers have been flattened, and there is nothing but gravel. The desert is alive. The remains of the alien beast awakened by the Qiandu Boundary Map are eager to take away the body. Heqiu is just its first target.
Footsteps continued one after another, and groups of soldiers stepped onto the city wall, spread out from each other, and guarded the city wall in sections, with solemn and orderly expressions. The heads and elders of the wealthy clans saw the sand frog one by one. They retreated from the queue and stared at the peaceful desert with a look of worry in their eyes. They have experienced dozens of ghost attacks. Although they were lucky enough to defend the city, the losses were not small. If the sand scorpion did not show up in time, they would have to evacuate Heqiu City, abandoning the homeland they had inhabited for thousands of years, and far away. Avoid other places.
Sha Kanfang did not witness the brutal attack of the ghosts, but his heart was like a mirror, and there was not much time left for him. If he could not come up with effective countermeasures, Heqiu City would not be far from collapse. His face remained calm, but a big stone weighed on his heart. Facing the torrent of ghosts, the city wall was useless. How could he turn the tide with his own strength?
At midnight, when the Yin Qi reaches its peak, the desert shakes slightly, the gravel jumps up and down, and piles of sand are formed that are as big as fists. At the top of Heqiu City, someone blurted out, "Here we come!" Panic and commotion quickly spread among the soldiers and guards, and spread to every corner in an instant. The elder who was supervising the formation shouted harshly, forcing down the uneasy mood. .
"How?" Wei Shiqi glanced at Qin Zhen.
Qin Zhen frowned, sensing the subtle changes in the Yin Qi, "It is indeed an unjust ghost who died in vain, but it is different from the usual ghosts."
"What's the difference?"
Qin Zhen hesitated and said: "Being stronger is too strong."
Before he finished speaking, the sand piles on the desert slowly rose up and gathered into half-foot-long sand pillars. The upper parts cracked, and countless thick black smoke came out, twisting and changing shapes, and rushed towards Heqiu City like arrows. , the sand pillar collapsed immediately and scattered into tiny gravels, which were smoothed by an invisible big hand.
"Coming, coming, coming!" Bingwei clenched his weapon, feeling weak in his heart. He glanced around, wary of Tongze around him. This is a bloody lesson. In the previous encounter, most of the casualties came from crazy companions. There was even an elder of a wealthy clan who was accidentally possessed by the ghost. He killed innocent people indiscriminately and maimed two teams of elite soldiers. In the end, the three clan leaders joined forces and fought fiercely until dawn before killing him and dismembering his body with knives. However, the real culprit was unscathed and took the opportunity to escape into the desert.
Sometimes they subconsciously think, "It would have been better if there were demons in the past." But such rebellious thoughts can only be whispered in their hearts, never expressed in their mouths.
"ignition!"
With an order, the guards at the top of the city ignited their weapons one after another. A thick layer of candle oil was applied on the blade in advance, and the smell was pungent and unpleasant. It was oil extracted from the body of the candle beast, mixed with dozens of flavoring ingredients such as earth flower, immortal sungrass, and three-feathered poisonous poison. Once ignited, the yang energy will flow out, which has the effect of restraining the ghosts.
The first wave of ghosts came like a tide. With life and death on the line, Bingwei had no choice but to put aside his distracting thoughts, dance with the sun fire, and fight with these invisible ghosts. , immediately used thunderous means and killed him without hesitation to avoid causing more disaster.
After enduring so many miserable nights, everyone is familiar with the opponent's tricks. The ghosts usually attack at midnight, when the Yin Qi is at its strongest. Each wave is more violent than the last. As long as you survive the first four or five waves, the Yin Qi will be gone. As it declines, the yang energy gradually increases, and then it becomes much easier.
Sha Chongqing frowned, staring at the swarming ghosts, his mind was racing, and he was thinking about how to deal with it. Behind him is his Heqiu City, and countless pairs of eyes are watching him. If he can't come up with an idea, his prestige will be greatly lost, and his foundation will be lost. One, is the big trouble!
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