It seemed like an illusion, but it seemed real. The entire hull was glowing with a faint blue light, breaking through, but it was like a ghost, making no sound.

"Lord Hades, my subordinate, the Nine Nether Ghost King, has been waiting for your call for thousands of years, and you are finally back.**"

On the ghost ship, a deep, exciting, and deep sound penetrated the air.

Murong Xiaotian did not answer, but showed a strange smile.

It seems that this 'God of Hades' is not without any backup plans. Before escaping, he still let some of his loyal men hide.

The ghost ship is slowly approaching.

Seeing the scene on the boat, everyone took a breath.

It's not that you're afraid, everyone present is at the lowest level of god level or above. Who do you care about?

However, the scene on the boat was too terrifying.

Except for the figure wearing a ghost armor on the bow of the boat, the rest is nothing.

There are more than thirty skeleton archers, their skeletons are covered in a dark light, and in their empty eye sockets, a faint blue light flashes.

These are barely acceptable.

But the dozens of ghost tigers scattered throughout the ghost ship made Xiaowei want to vomit.

His whole body was covered in sticky substance and exuded a rotten smell, and his eyes hung on his face, as if they were a pile of rotten meat stuck to the skeleton of a tiger.

"Brother Tian, ​​I regret it. Why do I have to follow you to join in the fun?" Kuizhan said with a bitter look on his face.

"That's right, when you are usually romantic and happy, you leave us aside, but when you come to a place like this, you bring us all with you," Xiaowei pouted.

The Demon Realm Princess, Lan Fenghuang, Wan Xin and others didn't think anything about it.

After all, they don't look good after transforming into monsters.

When they heard Xiaowei talking about being romantic and happy, they couldn't help but smile secretly.

"Forehead!"

Murong Xiaotian was sweating on his head.

I was still romantic and happy, that is, when I was in the demon world, I was romantic and happy with them. The rest of the time, I was busy running around and working hard.

We brought them here not just to increase our strength.

After all, this is his private matter, Murong Xiaotian. It is impossible to bring the guild team here, right?

Murong Xiaotian did not dare to reply, but secretly smiled bitterly.

He didn't think anything of this disgusting scene, he was already used to it.

Ghost creatures are actually the products of various creatures in the above world, including the immortal souls of humans after death. Of course, they have this kind of virtue.

"Damn, luckily, I made full preparations and brought all the necessary items. Otherwise, how would I have lived this day?" Murong Xiaotian stretched out his hand and touched his nose and smiled bitterly again.

If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to fulfill his promise to the God of Hades, Murong Xiaotian would not be willing to come to such a place even to death.

"Human?"

The Nine Nether Ghost King on the ghost ship also saw Murong Xiaotian and the others clearly. With a wave of his hand, the ghost ship immediately stopped.

Those skeleton archers immediately aimed at Murong Xiaotian and the others with their bows and arrows.

The human beings he mentioned actually meant that Murong Xiaotian and the others were not creatures from the ghost world.

He, the Ghost King, is not a human being, he is just a ghost.

In fact, on the surface, there is no difference between him and Murong Xiaotian.

But Murong Xiaotian knew that it was because the Jiuyou Ghost King was of a high level, and he speculated that he was at least a lower level than the God of Hades.

Otherwise, there would be no ability to restore the physical body.

According to Murong Xiaotian's experience, to judge the strength of a ghost creature, you only need to look at the degree of recovery of its physical body and form.

Like those ghost tigers, they are definitely higher level than the ghost skeleton archers who have no power at all.

Without saying anything, Murong Xiaotian opened the memory of Hades.

When the illusion of Hades appeared, the Nine Nether Ghost King and the ghost skeleton archers on the ship all knelt down, and the ghost tigers all prostrate themselves on the ground.

After reading the memory left by Hades, the Jiuyou Ghost King's expression was extremely complicated.

He couldn't understand, and somewhat couldn't understand, why Lord Hades would leave his position in the hands of a human who was not from the ghost world.

"Nine Nether Ghost King, is it really important to you whether I am from the ghost world? God of the Underworld can see through this. Don't you still understand? I think you were different before you came to the ghost world.

Are they humans from the light world?"

Murong Xiaotian's calm voice made the Jiuyou Ghost King fall into deep thought.

Of course, Murong Xiaotian knew that it was impossible for Jiuyou Ghost King to let go of his deep-rooted worldliness with just one or two words, so he continued: "Don't worry, I am here not to be the king of your ghost world.

I came here to fulfill the wish of Hades. Once I have avenged him, put down the rebellion, and selected a new successor for him, I will leave here immediately. Your previous life was also a human being. You should know very well that here

, not suitable for our survival.”

"Are you telling the truth?" Jiuyou Ghost King Youlan's eyes suddenly lit up.

"If you don't believe me, don't you still believe the vision of your Lord Hades?"

"Okay, I believe you!"

The Nine Nether Ghost King waved his hand, and the ghost ship weighed anchor again.

When the ship docked, Murong Xiaotian and the others boarded the ghost ship.

"Tell me what's going on on the other side!"

Don't be sloppy at all. Now that you're here, make a quick decision.

Murong Xiaotian's thinking is very clear. The 'Order of the Underworld' symbolizes the highest power in the ghost world.

While summoning the old tribes loyal to Hades, he also used the influence of the 'Cthulhu Order' to expand his power.

Therefore, what he needs to do most urgently now is to first occupy a stronghold.

The looming city opposite is very nice.

Of course, occupation is only a means, not an end.

Only by breaking the thousands of years of peace in the ghost world can we take advantage of it.

Murong Xiaotian is not an idiot, of course he knows. How can just a few of them compete with millions of ghost soldiers?

But it's different if the ghost world is turned into muddy water.

Therefore, he must make big moves, and the bigger the noise, the better.

Damn, even if you fail, you can escape from the ghost world directly from here.

To be honest, this ghost world is not very attractive to Murong Xiaotian.

It can even be said that I have no interest at all.

"The ghost city is the most fringe city in the ghost world. It is a small town-type city with 10,000 troops stationed."

"Okay, set off immediately and capture the ghost town!"

Murong Xiaotian didn't even say a word of nonsense.

"Only with our little strength?" Jiuyou Ghost King was startled: "The leader of the ghost city is not inferior to me in strength. In addition, there are five spirit cavalry commanders, whose strength is at the upper level of Hades; ten thousand spirit cavalry

, is only two levels lower than Pluto, isn’t this going to die?”

The Nine Nether Ghost King looked at Murong Xiaotian.

He really couldn't figure out why Lord Hades would hand over power to such a stupid person?

There is no plan, no preparation, and even no understanding of any situation in the ghost world, so I just hit the stone with an egg.

Isn't this a joke?

"Listen, just our boss is enough!" Kuizhan said arrogantly.

"What? Are you scared?" Murong Xiaotian smiled coldly.

"What am I afraid of? At worst, it will be destroyed by ashes!"

The Nine Nether Ghost King also sneered.

But in my heart, I felt extremely gloomy.

After waiting for thousands of years, this is the result. Anyway, it is better to follow the God of Hades.

Seeing the frustrated expression of Jiuyou Ghost King, Murong Xiaotian smiled secretly.

If you don’t explain it, there are some truths. How can he, the Nine Nether Ghost King, understand it?

The boat slowly sailed towards the other shore, and soon the situation on the shore clearly appeared in sight.

Jiuyou Ghost King was right, it was a small city like a town, the walls were not even ten meters high.

Not a single soldier could be seen on the city wall.
To be continued...