Seeing the bloody wind being blocked, the Blood Bat Ghost King's pupils shrank.
The two figures in front of me are wearing a black robe and a white robe, holding a mourning stick and wearing a high crown, with two lines of words written on them:
Make money at first sight.
The world is at peace.
It is the impermanence of black and white!
The two men once again raised their mourning sticks high and swung them forward, causing the bloody wind to disperse!
After seeing the black and white appearance clearly, the Blood Bat Ghost King's face changed wildly, as if he suddenly realized something, and he exclaimed: "You are... the underworld gods?!"
Hearing this, Hei Wuchang was a little surprised and asked, "Do you know us?"
"I have heard your legends long ago in the ghost world..."
The Blood Bat Ghost King stared at Black and White Wuchang, complaining and gritting his teeth: "But aren't you dead?!"
"Hehehe, you ghosts are immortal, how can we die?!" Bai Wuchang said with a faint smile.
The Blood Bat Ghost King couldn't help but have a gloomy look. Facing the two Yin Gods, it had already become somewhat withdrawn.
"No, now that the underworld is recovering, I must find an opportunity to tell the ancestor that it is not appropriate to fight again today. We must retreat first!"
Thinking of this, the Blood Bat Ghost King no longer hesitated, turned around, flapped his wings, and flew away into the distance!
"Humph, want to leave?"
"Did we say you could leave?!"
Black and White Wuchang gave a cold shout, and his figure turned into a phantom in the air and flew out.
In just the blink of an eye, they had caught up with the Blood Bat Ghost King.
"Fuck!"
Seeing this, the Blood Bat Ghost King was shocked. Under such circumstances, it could only turn around and fight.
"Death to this king!"
With a cross wave of his sharp finger claws, two bloody winds were blown out, cutting away at the black and white impermanence like blades!
But Black and White Wuchang just dodged the two evil winds with a flash of his body.
next moment,
They dodged again and appeared behind the Blood Bat Ghost King like lightning. The mourning stick smashed down again, directly breaking off the latter's bat wings.
The Blood Bat Ghost King spat out a mouthful of blood mist, and before he could fall down, he was tied up by two dark chains, and he no longer had the power to fight back.
Then, Black and White Wuchang took the Blood Bat Ghost King back to the city and came to Xiao Yang.
During this ghost invasion, Henry Zhang was on the tower from beginning to end, sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai without taking any action.
Because he knew very well that with the recuperation and various preparations he had made over the past few months, he could handle even the Ghost King-level ghosts, let alone the Ghost King-level ones.
The Blood Bat Ghost King who was brought to Henry Zhang had a look of defeat on his face.
At this moment, its original expectation of showing off its talents during the Ghost Festival was completely in vain.
After all, it never thought that just after arriving in the Xuanwu Continent, it would encounter the resurrected underworld.
It can be said to be extremely unlucky!
"Tell me, apart from you, how many other ghosts have descended on Xuanwu Continent this time?" Xiao Yang asked lightly.
"snort……"
The Blood Bat Ghost King snorted coldly.
boom!
However, before it could speak, its head was blown off by a punch, leaving only wisps of black smoke.
"Lord City Lord, aren't you going to ask about the whereabouts of other ghosts? Why..." The great elder on the side was suddenly a little shocked.
"Do you think it has something to say?" Henry Zhang turned his head and glanced.
"No." The great elder shook his head.
"That's it, there's no point in talking nonsense to it. It's better to just kill it." Xiao Yang said calmly.
"Too……"
The great elder thought about it and felt that it made sense.
Henry Zhang then raised his hand to grab it, and the energy of the Blood Bat Ghost King surged up and entered his body.
Compared to the previous Ghost King, the energy in the Blood Bat Ghost King's body is actually much stronger.
But after all, it is just a ghost king-level ghost, and Henry Zhang's improvement is no longer as obvious as before.
When the energy is absorbed, it has only reached the peak of the first level of the Alchemy Realm.
However, killing so many ghosts has allowed the underworld to gain a lot of merit and power, and it is one step closer to the next upgrade.
After a long time, Henry Zhang opened his eyes again, looked at the great elder beside him, and asked: "Did we have any casualties when the ghosts came this time?"
The Great Elder smiled and said: "There were no casualties. Only a few people were frightened after seeing the ghosts. They just need to rest for a while."
"That's good." Henry Zhang nodded.
From this point of view, the Yanyang Federation has temporarily resolved this ghost crisis. After that, we just need to see if other cities encounter the advent of ghosts.
Before long,
A soldier hurried over, half-kneeled to Henry Zhang, saluted, and respectfully reported:
"Lord City Lord, the beacon is on fire!"
Henry Zhang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
really!
Beacons are lit in other cities, which means that ghosts are coming in more than one place during this Ghost Festival!
"In which direction is the beacon?" Xiao Yang asked quickly.
"Southeast!"
Hearing this, Henry Zhang's eyes flashed and he made a decisive decision, turned around and walked away.
"Prepare your horses, everyone in the underworld, follow me to the battle!"
With just one order, all the Yin soldiers, Rakshasa ghosts, and Yin gods in the underworld gathered together urgently and marched toward the southeast as quickly as possible!
…
Three thousand miles to the southeast, in a city called Jiu'an City.
A horned ghost king in red robes stood on a rooftop.
Its right hand was grasping the neck of a middle-aged man, its fingers and claws opening wounds on the latter's skin, and blood continued to flow down.
No matter how hard the middle-aged man struggled, he could not break free.
"You're just an ant in the spirit-gathering realm, you really overestimate your capabilities!"
The horned ghost king laughed ferociously, and with a sudden force of his hand, he squeezed the man's throat open!
Bang!
The man died in response.
The flesh and blood all over his body also disappeared bit by bit under the influence of the Horned Ghost King, which looked shocking.
"No!"
"City Lord!"
There were calls from below.
The people in the city were deeply saddened by the death of the city lord, but at the same time, they were also entangled in deep fear in their hearts.
Just because the streets and alleys of this city are already crowded with tens of thousands of ghosts!
After these ghosts arrive, whenever they see a living person, they will swarm them crazily and start sucking flesh and blood.
Even cultivators have nothing to do when facing these invulnerable ghosts.
Even the strongest man in Jiu'an City, the Lord of Jiu'an City, was easily defeated by the Ghost King and had all his flesh and blood sucked away.
At this moment, the people in the city were like pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered. They could not escape and could only watch helplessly as their compatriots were sucked into mummies.