Fantasy: I lead hundreds of millions of Yin soldiers to rebuild the underworld

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However, how could the many Yin soldiers and Yin gods present let them go?

Hei Wuchang said in a deep voice: "All soldiers obey orders!"

"Not a single ghost on the tower will be left behind!"

"Kill them all!"

Hearing the words, the ghost soldiers shot out murderous intent from the eyes of the ghosts, and the soul-slaying knife in their hands reflected the cold light.

"Follow the order!"

The neat voice echoed above the city tower, shocking the sky.

The next moment, the Yin soldiers held long knives and rushed into the ghost tide below in an instant.

The sharp soul-slaying knife slashed past, causing a burst of wailing and screaming.

Under the offensive of the Yin soldiers, the ghosts almost retreated steadily. One by one, their souls were scattered, and they disappeared into wisps of smoke.

The three Rakshasa ghosts stretched out their huge palms like cattail fans, and swallowed all the ghosts into their mouths. The sound of chewing the ghosts was creepy.

Black and White Wuchang and Xue Dingshan stood on the edge of the tower.

As long as there are ghosts who want to escape, they will be mercilessly killed by them.

This is a massacre...

A unilateral massacre of ghosts by the underworld!

In just 10 minutes, the thousands of ghosts gathered on the tower were killed by the underworld soldiers, and all of them were turned into ashes, and their souls flew away.

Until the last ghost was beheaded.

The Yin soldiers put away the long knives in their hands and rearranged them neatly.

In the sky, the strong evil spirit that enveloped the sky also dissipated without knowing when.The moonlight poured from the sky, sprinkled on everyone's face, and the fresh air filled the nostrils.

this moment……

All the ghost masters who survived in Nanyuan City couldn't help but take a deep breath, and at the same time, a thought came to their minds.

To be alive... so fucking good!

……

In the Temple of Heaven.

Chen Qiye stood on the tower of the city of death in vain, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

The mysterious ghost hand that appeared just now made him quite concerned.

If he guessed correctly...

This ghost hand is very likely to be the person behind the ghost master, or even the leader of the ghost master.

Could this ghost tide be planned by that ghost hand?

Thinking of this, a thought suddenly popped up in Chen Qiye's heart.

Is it...

The ghosts in the southern region are not leaderless, but have a huge organization behind them.

This organization controls all ghosts in the entire southern region.

Set off a wave of ghosts everywhere, killing wantonly.

What is their purpose?

Chen Qiye frowned, silently thinking:

"It seems that the ghosts in the southern region are not as simple as imagined!"

at this time.

In the distant Nanyuan city tower.

Black and White Wuchang and Chenghuang bowed their waists to salute at the same time, bowing deeply to the distant sky.

Seeing the actions of the three Yin gods, Wang Yuqing's heart skipped a beat.

Followed by.

Hei Wuchang's respectful voice sounded: "My lord, all the ghosts in Nanyuan City have been subdued!"

"A total of 570 and six evil spirits were killed, including eight ghost kings and [-] ghost generals!"

"The death toll of ghost masters is 130 five!"

"Civilian casualties...zero!"

The respectful voice resounded over the towers of Nanyuan City Tower.

At this moment, it wasn't just the three Yin gods.

Together with the Yin soldiers behind him and the three Rakshasa ghosts, they also touched the ground on one knee, with unprecedented respect on their faces.

They look into the distance.

Pious eyes.

It's like...waiting for God's will!

Wang Yuqing's pupils shrank slightly, and her scalp felt numb for a moment.

She remembered that Black and White Impermanence had once saluted a certain existence when killing Lao Zhu and other ghosts...

Moreover, there was a voice with an extremely terrifying breath at that time.

Could it be... is that voice going to appear again today?

Thinking of this, Wang Yuqing suddenly raised her head and looked at the sky.

Her eyes were fixed on the sky.

Eyes, both excited and apprehensive...

As if waiting for something to come!

at last……

In the eyes of everyone expecting, a voice full of majesty, like thunder, resounded in everyone's ears.

"All the souls of the dead will be brought into the underworld!"

"One must not be missed!"

Boom! !

The sacred voice, like thunder from the nine heavens, exploded in everyone's hearts at the same time.

Although the voice was not loud, it contained an indescribably terrifying aura. Even Zhang Yi, who had the strongest cultivation base, felt his soul roaring and his mind went blank.

Some ghost masters with weak cultivation were even knocked to the ground by the shock.

All of them pressed their faces firmly against the ground, as if they were bearing some terrifying pressure.

And the moment the voice came out, Wang Yuqing lowered her head abruptly.

The breath of fear made her unable to even raise her head.

Curiosity had long since disappeared in her heart, only deep fear remained.

"It's him……"

"It's him again!"

"It's exactly the same as the voice I heard on the tower!"

"Who the hell is he?!"

Wang Yuqing shouted crazily in her heart.

She wanted to raise her head, and even wanted to pursue this voice, to see who the owner of this voice was.

But under the terrifying coercion, she didn't even have the courage to raise her legs.

He could only stand there quietly, his heart swallowed by fear.

Listening to the voice's command, all the Yin gods nodded respectfully and bowed deeply towards the distance.

"Follow the order!"

The neat voice filled the air.

All the Yin soldiers walked towards the ghost master's corpse like a conditioned reflex.

as if...

That voice is the supreme command!

As long as it is what he says, everyone in the underworld will respectfully obey!

Chapter 46

Just when the Yin soldiers shot to arrest the souls of the dead.

Suddenly, an angry roar came from a certain hall in the distant southern region.

"hateful!"

"hateful!!"

"How dare you kill the ghosts in my ghost domain, what is the origin of this underworld...?"

"The eight ghost kings are all dead!!"

"I, Huang Quan... have never suffered such a shameful humiliation!!"

The angry roar, like thunder rolling, resounded continuously in the hall.

Hearing this sound, all the ghosts in the hall trembled and prostrated themselves on the ground one by one, with endless fear in their eyes.

I saw it on the main seat of the hall.

A middle-aged man in his 40s was sitting, with a monstrous evil spirit lingering around his body, and flames of anger burst out from ghost eyes.

"My lord, don't be impatient."

At this moment, an old ghost with a withered figure came over, cupped his fists at the man, and said respectfully: "The ghost master is just the weakest ghost king in our ghost domain, even if he dies, it won't hurt much." .”

"What really caught my attention was the one called Yincao Difu..."

"During the battle just now, I noticed..."

"There seems to be a trace of gods on them..."

"God?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of many ghosts in the hall changed, and even the middle-aged man's expression became gloomy.

As if they remembered something bad, the eyes in their eyes became terrified.

The old ghost chuckled and said, "My lord, don't panic."

"Although the blood of the gods flows in the body of the underworld."

"But through the battle just now, I found that this group of gods is not strong except for the red-robed god holding a sharp sword and the two black and white gods."

"It should only be the weakest low-level god."

"As long as you don't touch the three gods, the rest can be broken one by one."

"If you can devour the flesh and blood of these gods, it will be much easier than launching several ghost tides."

Listening to the old ghost's words, a smile gradually appeared in the man's eyes.

devour...

The flesh and blood of the gods?

This idea, although crazy, made him extremely excited.

If it is possible to swallow a god, the energy in it is stronger than slaughtering a city!

finally.

After struggling for a while, the man nodded and said with a sneer, "Okay, since that's the case, then I'll leave this matter to you."


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