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Chapter 175 The real sword falls, the city is about to break down

Zhou Bai maintained the same speed as the other heroes and strode forward.

The places we pass along the way are devastated, desolate and dilapidated, and there are many bones beside the road. Signs of life are very rare here.

Soon, their pace slowed down. Under Zhou Bai's search with the maximum coverage of his spiritual consciousness, he found that there were still snakes, rats, insects and ants in some remote areas, and there were a few mortals who survived and hid sporadically.

If they stayed in this kind of place for a long time, even if they survived starvation and were not found by ghosts, their bodies would become weaker and weaker, so Zhou Bai ordered to rescue them immediately.

Moreover, when the heroic spirits found living people and showed them the way out of the demon army stationed, there was no oolong. These heroic spirits looked very decent.

The title of General Fumo is also useful in Cangbei County. The hope that kept them alive before was the immovable Cangshan Mountain.

"Under the order of General Fumo, lead the way for you and other strangers!" The seemingly stiff words became what the fallen people most wanted to hear.

In the outer part of the road, Zhou Bai was a little slow to save people, but as it got deeper and deeper, the already rare signs of life were completely cut off.

Marching in a hurry, they arrived less than [-] miles away from the city of Cangbei County before the night fell completely.

Not far ahead, there is an endless army of ghosts, and the dark tide of ghosts is daunting.

Compared with the sluggish ghosts during the day, the offensive is more common, and all kinds of ghosts at night are completely alive.

Sunlight can't penetrate the layers of thick ghost energy, but the cold moonlight is not obstructed at all, and the county and surrounding environment can be clearly seen.

Taking advantage of the talisman storage of the defenders being consumed during the day, Youtu dispatched the most powerful ghost pawns around him to supervise the battle, driving row after row of cannon fodder to launch a suicide charge.

woohoo~
The group of ghosts were frenzied, wrapped in boundless ghost energy, forming a black tide, crashing into the seemingly ordinary brick and stone city wall.

Of course, this is only the vision of ordinary people. In the eyes of ghosts and ghosts, what they are attacking is the crumbling system.

After all, the imperial court did not abandon Cangbei County in name, so the county city was still protected by the dynasty's law, and it was not too weak, it was a solid red legal net.

It's just that with the evacuation of high-ranking officials such as the county guard and the county magistrate, and the fact that the ghosts have been passing away day and night during this period of time, the red color has reached an extremely pale level, even thinner than the ordinary pale red.

In the core area of ​​Cangbei County, the content of yin qi has reached the point where it is visible, and traces of black qi are constantly eroding all the things in the yang world, as if they want to turn all the colors here into the dark gray and white of the underworld.

Flowers, plants, trees, rocky soil, and even the freshly fallen snow were stained with a touch of black and gray.

"General, in a short time, Cangbei County will not be able to allow living people to survive." Gan Xian, who was appointed by Zhou Bai as the head of the heroic army, stretched out his hand to catch a few pieces of gray snow, and said angrily.

He was a loyal warrior in life, and a heroic spirit after death.

Perhaps because of being incensed by the people, their personalities have become more "positive" in this strange transformation of the call.

For example, from the perspective of ordinary ghosts and ghosts, they must like to turn the yang land into the yin land, so that they can survive longer.

But the heroic spirits are different, they are more willing to think from the perspective of living people, because this is the land they would rather die than guard.

Zhou Bai also understood Gan Xian's meaning. The soul and body can touch the snowflakes of the Yang world, which is enough to show that Cangbei County is slipping into the abyss.

If the county town is destroyed and the flesh and blood of 30 people are used as sacrifices, then Pingcang County will be adjacent to the "Underworld" in the future, and ghosts will be suppressed and killed endlessly.

In this way, no matter whether Cangshan can block the invasion of ghosts or not, the defensive resources that Zhou Bai has to invest in is an astronomical sum. In this way, how can Cangshan be used as the base to develop and grow.

Zhou Bai glanced at the isolated island city in the distance among the ghost tide, turned his head and asked seriously: "Mr. Gan, are you afraid of dying again?"

"If you die for the general, if you die for the people in this city, then why should we be afraid?!" Gan took a deep breath first, and then said very firmly.

Swish, the other heroic spirits also looked solemn, and saluted Zhou Bai to ask for a fight.

Zhou Bai understood their intentions, nodded slightly and did not answer, but only activated his consciousness, and searched for a certain place while approaching the ghost tide.

Soon, an uninhabited village appeared, and he arrived at the place he was looking for, a small earth temple hidden beside the big tree at the head of the village.

"Land, General Fumo is here, come out quickly to meet him!" Zhou Bai suppressed his voice, and stepped on the ground with his right foot suddenly with mana.

Immediately, a very dilapidated God's Domain appeared behind the Earth Temple. The extremely dim light made the God's Domain faintly visible. Obviously, it was difficult for the gods living here to maintain it.

"Coagulate!" Zhou Bai shot a stream of mana into the God's Domain, barely making the God's Domain stop fluctuating, and a little old man inside dared to walk out of the God's Domain.

"Little God, the land of Chengdong Village, I have seen the Immortal Fumo."

"You're finally here." The land god staggered and bowed in front of Zhou Bai, suppressing the excitement in his heart.

Zhou Bai frowned slightly, this god was too miserable, his clothes were ragged, and he looked very weak.

The original pure divine body actually had wisps of black air floating on the surface of the body, this is ghost energy invading the divine body.

Now not only can't smell the incense that incense gods often have, but it's rancid. Is this what happens to incense gods who don't have believers?
Seeing the group of heroic spirits behind him, the land god looked at him coldly, looking very disdainful, and he also blushed.

"Hey, I am old and incompetent. I failed to protect the people of this village. I have neglected my duty so far. It is right to have this fate."

"But the reason why the little old man has survived so far, I think you know why."

Not daring to argue with these righteous heroic spirits, the land could only tremble and talk to Zhou Bai.

"In your current state, can you still lead us into the city? How can you not be discovered by the ghost king?" Zhou Bai waved his hand, signaling Gan to wait for others to retreat first, and then asked the land.

"Among these ghosts, there are experts who point them out. They attack the gods in the form of ghosts, and almost wiped out all kinds of temples outside the county. There is a price for the little old man to escape." The land god smiled wryly, and then Pointing to his broken body.

After explaining clearly, he had no choice but to answer Zhou Bai's question: "The situation is changing too fast, and the matter has come to this point, it is impossible to bring you and the heroes into the city.

He paused, then glanced at the empty village again, and said affirmatively, "However, the little old man can sneak in alone and meet the divine king even if he risked his life."

"Well, if you can bring my words to the city god, then the 30 people will have a chance, and I will ask the heavenly court for you. You can't transfer the title to the god of heaven, and I will grant you a humane title." Zhou Bai turned He took out a jade slip in his hand and handed it to the land.

The land god, who seemed to be dying soon, was invigorated upon hearing the words.

I don't know what secret method he used, the moment the divine light appeared all over his body, the rotten ghost energy was gone, and a very faint scent of incense was revealed.

However, Zhou Bai was keenly aware that there was a trace of invisible death in this land god, and the divine domain bound to the god began to collapse.

"This..." Zhou Bai wanted to help stabilize God's Domain, but was stopped by the land.

"There is no need to exert any more effort to subdue the demon, just wait a moment, escape!"

Immediately, a divine shadow escaped into the ground, and even Zhou Bai's spiritual sense could hardly keep up, which is why the land god was entrusted by Chao Qu.

The movement of the land did not cause any movement. While Zhou Bai was waiting, he focused on the offense and defense of both sides.

At this time, it was nearly midnight, the concentration of Yin Qi reached its peak, and a shrill ghost howl shook the world from a distance.

The general assault begins tonight, and every night since the siege could be the last for 30 people.

The black tide of the entire battlefield moved forward suddenly, the ghosts in front collided with the city wall and turned into ashes, followed by one after another, and the waves of attacks never stopped.

The counterattack from the top of the city was so weak, and most of the guards used mortal weapons, such as the most commonly used fire attack, rockets, torches, and everything that was lit.

Facts have proved that the scorching flames have a repelling effect on cannon fodder ghosts, and can even cause a little damage if missed.

What's more, there are arrowheads stained with a little black dog blood, handfuls of incense ashes from Wenwu Temple in Chenghuang Temple, and the most effective talisman water.

It's just that in any case, these defensive methods are a drop in the bucket, and it really depends on the Taoist group staying in the city.

In the east city, five monks in Taoist robes were breaking out in cold sweat. The pressure from the ghost army outside the city was too great, which forced them to continuously increase the frequency of casting spells.

Even if it is just the simplest trigger talisman, the mana consumption is very small, but it cannot hold a large amount.

From time to time, they used the spiritual eye technique to look at the reddish French net above their heads. The cracks that had been torn open and the boundless ghost energy adhering to it were like black clouds pressing down on their hearts.

"Leader, tonight's offensive is not right. We only have so few talismans left. How can we resist in the middle of the night?" A young Taoist said to the eighth-rank leader in front, very surprised.

This leading way is very stable, and the spell casts out a chain of lightning, which directly clears the circle of tens of meters in front of the city gate, and arcs of electric arcs bounce towards the depths of the ghost tide.

The thunder method unleashed by the monks in the second realm actually killed at least a hundred little ghosts and fierce ghosts abruptly, with extraordinary power.

Seeing the Taoist official showing his might, the morale of the mortals on this section of the city wall soared, and they threw all the burning things harder and harder, trying to turn the city into a sea of ​​flames.

"Leading Dao Shenwei, luckily you are Lei Xiu!"

The leader who got a little respite didn't have the slightest pride. He looked back at the four monks and the talismans stacked in front of him, and couldn't help but feel extremely embarrassed.

"You are right. Among the ghosts serving as cannon fodder tonight, there are obviously many more vicious ghosts. Those tall and commanding ones, I even suspect that they are the ghost king's guards."

"The storage of the talismans was exhausted three days ago, and they were all temporarily drawn in the past few days. Now even real people can't support the consumption."

"What's more, the real person failed to behead several times and was seriously injured..." The leader said about the real person's recent situation, and his voice was full of frustration.

The other four First Realm monks felt so pessimistic when they saw that the always prudent leader was so pessimistic.

"Then do you think you can still keep it?" A female Taoist priest asked unwillingly with a pale complexion.

"Maybe tomorrow, or tonight." While the few people were talking, the city wall shook suddenly, and it was the ghost tide that rushed over again.

"You refused to go with me last time, so stay and do your last bit for the people of the city."

Before the words fell, the leader, regardless of the fact that the breath in his body was not stable, suppressed the interference of Yin Qi, and once again cast a thunder chain to hit.

He still killed hundreds of enemies, but it was obvious that Lei Fa's power was much smaller this time.

In Cangbei County, where Yin Qi surpasses Spiritual Qi and dominates the mainstream, it is very slow for monks to absorb Spiritual Qi to recover mana, and the power of ordinary Taoism will also be limited.

"It depends on whether the God of City God can help me, or tonight..."

boom!
A mass of black air tens of feet in size burst out from the core area of ​​the ghost tide army, and then hit the east gate directly.

The huge roar resounded throughout the entire county, and many houses in the city also heard whimpering and crying. Many people thought that the city was broken.

However, it's pretty much the same in fact. After being reminded by Mo Le, Youtu knew that the real guard was seriously injured, so he violently provoked.

"Reverend Yang, this king's head is here, do you dare to come and take it?!"

The next moment, a figure controlled the sword light across the nine heavens, piercing through the boundless ghost aura, looking at its direction, it seemed to be pointing directly at the center of the ghost tide.

Afterwards, there was a battle of fighting skills, the sword light soared into the sky, and the ghost king roared.

The two sides came and went, and no ghost dared to stay within a few miles of killing, and the monks at the top of the city were also anxiously watching.

It seemed that the outcome of this battle decided everything.

Unexpectedly, the sword cultivator was hanging in the air proudly, and the power of Jianguang became stronger with each sword, making You Tu breathless.

"Mo Le, this sword cultivator is going to die, if you don't make a move, don't expect me to cooperate with you again!"

Accompanied by You Tu's angry shout, a figure appeared silently behind Jianxiu, and then he pushed out his palm, and Jianxiu vomited blood and fell down.

"Run, this Yang Ming is going to blow himself up, damn it, he really is a desperate lunatic!" Mo Le didn't have time to do more, and disappeared again, not knowing where he was going.

"boom!"

huh~
The last ray of bright sword light exploded at the place where the ghost tide was densest, turning into countless sword shadows.

Ten thousand, fifty thousand, one hundred thousand...

The ghost tide was instantly emptied into a large open space, and more than [-] ghosts of all levels were wiped out by the sword blast!
Youtu appeared on the edge of the ghost tide, his ghost aura was dim, and several sword holes with sword aura could not be healed, and his aura had attenuated by more than [-]% compared to before.

"My lord, are you alright?" Soon, a large group of tall guards and ghost soldiers came over and surrounded him tightly.

"Hmph, no matter how powerful you are, what you protect will eventually be destroyed by me, and the flesh and blood of 30 people will be angry, tsk tsk..."

Everyone in the county wailed in unison, and even the Taoist monks who possessed extraordinary power seemed to have been exhausted.

The real person is dead, and the city won't last until tomorrow.

At this time, the land god, whose body was chapped, finally rushed back.

"Fu Mo, God Lord asked me to tell you that this trip will definitely open up the portal of the Underworld in Cangbei County, please rest assured to do it."

Zhou Bai looked at the completely dimmed sword light outside the county city, turned his head, and murmured to all the heroes: "Kill it, and follow me to the battle."

Immediately, hundreds of captured ghosts were beheaded on the spot, and the majestic ghostly aura permeated all the heroes.

Looking at Zhou Bai and his heroic army again, there is no half righteousness, some are only violent and gloomy.

"He Dong, the ghost hero, challenge the ghost king You Tu, in this yang world and yin land, the winner is king!"

(End of this chapter)