Chapter 1040
The sky in the world of the sun has completely turned into a dead gray.
There are ink clouds everywhere covering the sky and blocking the sun.
Large black raindrops fell from the black fog and fell on the rocks. The rocks were decayed. They fell on the vegetation, and the vegetation was withered. They fell on the birds, beasts, fish, and insects. The life wailed in grief, and the flesh and blood faded in the painful struggle, leaving a skeleton empty, leaving only two points of Nether Fire. What's more, even the skeleton is kept, only a strand of Remnant Soul combined with Spiritual Qi, transformed into a pure ghost, join the endless army of ghosts.
The land of the Yanyang Realm has completely become a necromantic world.
There are ghouls everywhere, the hideous ghosts, the erratic Resentful Soul, the immortal zombie, and Yin Qi's deep, sorrowful and wailing ghosts, walking on the ground one after another in the day. Assault, kill in broad daylight.
There are those with cruel dispositions, cannibals, drink human blood, feed on humans, wherever they go, corpses everywhere across the field, die without a whole corpse; there are those who are ruthless, happy The soul of the silkworm, wherever it goes, the attracting spirit seizing soul, the death is weird, although it is a whole body, but it is not dead; there are also those who like to eat Seven Emotions and Six Desires, either incarnate into humans, or sent to humans, mixed in the crowd , To reverse right and wrong, to confuse black and white, to provoke infighting, to inspire hatred, jealousy, fear and other emotions, one by one, gorge oneself, although the soldiers are not bloody, the damage caused is no less than the former, making the human world practitioners weak in resistance.
In spite of this, Yanyang Xiuists still showed a strong spirit of resistance. Under the leadership of cultivators from various places, they unite in one place and fight to the death with the invading ghosts. So in the sky, you can see the burning fireworks from time to time, and there are ghosts burning and flames falling from the sky, and the flames boil the black rain and the black mist evaporates. Of course, it was accompanied by the fall of one repair after another.
Some of them died as soon as they died, turning into spiritual rain to nourish the land, and they must keep fighting even after death. There are also people who are immortal after death and turn into ghosts to deal with their brothers, which makes many people feel sad and indignant.
Standing on the high tower of spiral flame, Yuan Tianzhong can see all of this clearly.
In the field of vision, black smoke rises everywhere, blood lingers, burning flames, black ash and the black mist of the underworld are mixed together, forming a desperate scene of the arrival of the doomsday, and the cry of despair breaks through the sky and brings it People are endlessly sad.
"Sect Master!" The young man named Xiaowu flew back with his body covered in black ash, and knelt at the foot of Yuantian: "Baishan City, Guangyao City, Blue Water City, Yingyan Mansion Lost, Ziyan City is being besieged by a large number of ghosts!"
Yuan Tian looked at the black sky again, and said in one fell swoop: "I know."
Little Wu was shocked and raised his head: "Sect Master..."
Yuan Tian replied: "I know what you are wondering. But in the war of repairs, the battle is not for the gains and losses of a city, but a person. As long as it is human. People are still...the ghost tide will eventually retreat."
Xiaowu's whole body trembled after hearing: "But those civilians!"
Yuan Tian sighed and shook his head: "Can't keep it. Let them shrink. Take as many people away as you can."
"But Sect Master, if you hand people over to the underworld, you can send them soldiers equivalently. No matter if you are for yourself. , None of us..." Before Xiao Wu finished speaking, Yuan Tianzhong waved his sleeves and flew Xiao Wu directly away.
Leave the civilians who are too late to transfer to the underworld, and wait for the enemy, how can he not understand this truth?
However, the strength of the newly born ghosts is limited after all, and the real terrifying ones are the big ghosts hidden behind them. Only by concentrating on dealing with those powerful existences can we protect the sun. For this reason, sacrifice is inevitable.
Thinking of this, Yuan Tianzhong also sighed: "This is fate!"
His eyes were blurred, as if he had seen the deliberate arrangement in the deep sea of fate.
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Hyakki Yexingzhou finally rushed out of vortex and came to the ground.
After wandering in the underworld for so long, Tang Jie finally returned to the human world, but didn't expect it to be like this.
all around There are ghosts everywhere, raging across the mountains and rivers, and looking around, there is a sorrow.
This invasion of the underworld changed the colors of mountains and rivers and lost of life.
Faced with this situation, Tang Jie couldn't help feeling sad and angry. But he couldn't bear it. After taking a long breath, Tang Jie said: "Sara!"
"Venerable Lord!" The ghost eagle respectfully replied.
Tang Jie points to the ghosts that are running around in the four wilds: "Collect all these solitary souls and unbound ghosts for me."
Ghost eagle hesitated and said: "Hyakki Yexing I’m afraid I can’t accommodate these many ghosts on the boat."
Tang Jie already said: "You don’t need to accommodate, let them follow, as long as you can accept the command."
Those The ignorant ghost only knows to act by instinct. It is impossible to accept the command. However, with spiritual grass, it is possible to force the ghost to accept the most basic instructions. It is just that a war is formed, and it is completely unimaginable to play a joint force. It is purely a pile of cannon fodder.
Even so, controlling many ghosts still consumes a lot of energy through spiritual grass, which is not worth the gain compared to the real elite ghosts. But there are some things that can't be measured solely by profit. If ghosts are allowed to run wild, they will surely bring a lot of disasters to the surrounding cities. Although disasters are inevitable, Tang Jie always wants to keep as many people as possible.
Contain ghosts so that they will not run wild, can also reduce the harm, give humans more reaction time, and increase the capital for fighting other ghost ships.
For this reason, Tang Jie without the slightest hesitation issued this order.
After giving the order, Tang Jie simply handed the Hyakki Yaxing Boat to Shaluo's command, and he escaped from the ghost ship and flew to a distant human city first.
Looking from a distance, you can see a raging black smoke burning over the city, and the sound of shouting and killing sounded.
When he flew close, Tang Jie saw that above the city wall of the city, a large number of human soldiers were fighting against the attacking ghosts under the leadership of some cultivators.
Those ghost soldiers are certainly the lowest level ghosts in the underworld. Ignorance and ignorance are based on instinct. The soldiers on the city’s head are not much better. Most of them have never seen a few of them. To face these many ghosts, I was scared to the point of shivering.
The ghosts covering the mountains and plains have swept through like this. If it weren’t for some practitioners casting spells to boost morale, I’m afraid the soldiers would have dispersed as birds and beasts.
However, in the face of the endless tide of ghosts, this city may not last long.
When Tang Jie arrived, he saw a hungry ghost standing in front of him. It was obviously a hungry ghost of general level. He took a big mouth against the city wall in front of him. The vortex of suction has been self-generated. Then, dozens of soldiers were swept into the air by this wave, coiled in the air, wailing and flying towards the hungry ghosts. The hungry ghost opened his mouth, and dozens of soldiers had fallen into it at the same time. It was obviously only about the same size as an ordinary adult, but at this moment, it swallowed dozens of people in one bite, and it couldn't see any enlargement of its body. It was very weird.
The hungry ghost swallowed dozens of people at once, but was still dissatisfied. Hungry ghosts never know their fullness, and continue to devour them until death is their destiny. At this moment, the hungry ghost opened his mouth again, and another whirlwind emerged.
But just as it was about to capture people again, one silhouette rushed over and threw something to the wind whirlpool: "Let’s eat this."
The wind whirled and flew straight into the hungry ghost's mouth. The hungry ghost always eats everything.
next moment A surging flame has been ejected from its mouth, and the ghost wailes in pain, and is quickly burned to ashes, but none of the people who have been swallowed by him exist before, and they don’t know. Where did you go.
"Senior Brother Li is awesome!" Cheers broke out from the crowd.
"It's finally an utterly inadequate measure." The man who wiped out the hungry ghost wiped his forehead sweat. Although this hungry ghost was wiped out by him, he also paid the price of a Fire Thunder Bead. Fire Thunder Bead is not easy to refine, but the ghosts here are endless. If this continues, this city will eventually be unstoppable, and as soon as he thinks of this, the Eldest Senior Brother also sees despair.
Looking at the distance of the city again, there are a total of six ghost ships in the field of vision.
After a series of fierce battles, this man already knew that those ghost ships were the core of the ghost tide. Compared with the ghost ship, although there are many ghosts covering the mountains and plains, they are ignorant dead after all, and their strength is low. But the pawn on the ghost ship was completely different. He even saw with his own eyes that a ghost pawn who was originally in the mountains immediately surged in strength after boarding the ghost ship.
It can be seen that these ghost ships have quite strange abilities, capable of forming battle formations, thereby turning quantity into quality.
They are like generals in the army, as long as the generals are still there, the ghost tide army will not be destroyed.
He also tried to lure the enemy deeper, and when the enemy approached, he launched a violent raid, but the ghost ships were very cunning. Only those ordinary ghosts are used as cannon fodder, and the constant impact consumes the power of human beings. When I wait for the best time to remain calm and composed while handling pressing affairs, I just refuse to be fooled. In desperation, he led a group of senior and junior brothers to launch a raid. Didn't expect to oppose the other party's tricks and failed to attack. Instead, he killed several senior and junior brothers. Even the Master fought to protect them from returning. The battlefield becomes a blue-faced ghost and joins the army of the underworld.
"Senior Brother Li, those ghosts are still pouring in. If this continues, we will really be unable to hold it. Let's withdraw!" A swordman rushed over.
The Senior Brother Li said: "How are the people retreating?"
The sword-fighting man shook the head slightly: "There are still a hundred thousand people, I am afraid it will be too late to withdraw. ."
The common people, the speed can't be the same as the repairer mention on equal terms, no matter how hard they work, they can't evacuate everyone.
Hearing that there are still 100,000 people in the city, Senior Brother Li also has despair in his eyes: "Is it impossible to save everyone?"
"Senior Brother, just leave without leaving No more!" Another same sect Junior Brother called to the Senior Brother Li.
It is faintly visible in the distance, and another ghost boat is approaching, and its momentum is extremely large. In front of that ghost boat, there is a big ghost, young crop fangs, grow pair of wings, holding hands The steel fork, exuding a pressing imposing manner, came here.
Clearly and is a formidable enemy is approaching.
Experienced and knowledgeable people even shouted: "It's Yaksha! Flying Yaksha, Yaksha is here too!"
Hearing the name of Yaksha, everyone felt desperate.
The ferocity of Flying Yaksha in the underworld has spread even in the human world.
At the time of desperation, I saw that Yaksha stopped in the air, loudly said in human language: "From now on, this city is owned by Moro, and the rest of the ghost boats, all push away, otherwise you will not be blamed. You are welcome."