Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night, I Build Hell Town Human World

late at night.

On the tower of Nanyuan City.

More than a dozen ghost masters were lying on the ground in disorder. Their chests were all torn open by the ghost's hand, their hearts were missing, and they were bleeding continuously.

These ghost masters are basically masters of the innate realm.

He is an elite powerhouse in the headquarters of Nanyuan City.

But at the moment.

But they all lay on the ground, reduced to cold corpses.

The soaring fishy smell permeated the air, making people want to vomit.

Looking at his companion lying in a pool of blood.

Zhang Ying's face darkened, and he squeezed out two words between his teeth: "Damn it!"

In order to resist Lao Zhu and other ghosts, they sent a total of fifteen masters, thinking that they could delay for a while.

But did not expect.

These ghosts are so powerful.

Within a few minutes of the attack, fourteen of the fifteen masters died unexpectedly.

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid even he will die in the hands of these ghosts.

but.

Thinking of the homeland behind him, Zhang Ying's eyes filled with determination. He lifted the long sword in his hand and swung it at the opposite ghost without hesitation!
"brush---"

The sword energy transformed from spiritual power slashed at Lao Zhu among the ghosts with a murderous intent.

however.

The fierce sword energy fell on Lao Zhu's body, and it exploded with a bang.

It's as if... what the sword qi slashed was not a body, but a body of steel!
"Mere ants."

Old Zhu sneered.

The ghost hand roared out instantly.

"boom!"

With a palm, he slapped Zhang Ying's chest hard.

"what!"

After receiving Lao Zhu's palm, Zhang Ying let out a scream in an instant.

His chest was sunken, seven or eight of his ribs were directly broken, and blood shot out from his mouth and nose, floating wantonly in the air.

Zhang Ying fell more than ten meters away before hitting the ground with a bang.

All the bones in his body were smashed to pieces.

Lie on the ground like mud, his body convulsing violently.

"Hmph, ants."

Old Zhu snorted and said condescendingly: "I can't even take the old man's palm. It seems that your ghost masters in Nanyuan City are just helping garbage!"

"Since you are courting death, this old man will fulfill you!"

next moment.

I saw Lao Zhu raised his ghost hand, and the raging evil spirit condensed in his right hand, exuding a powerful and terrifying aura.

Feeling this killing intent...

Zhang Ying's face changed, and there was a look of horror in his eyes.

But all his bones were broken.

At this moment, he could only widen his eyes, looking at Lao Zhu with a face full of despair as he took the ghost hand off.

However---

Just when Lao Zhu's ghost hand was about to fall.

"stop!"

There was a roar of anger like thunder.

Behind Zhang Ying, dense branches suddenly appeared, like tentacles, directly entangled Zhang Ying's body.

Wrap and pull!
Zhang Ying's body was directly pulled out!

And Lao Zhu's ghost palm that was about to fall on Zhang Ying's body also missed and hit the ground with a bang.

The place where Zhang Ying was originally lying.

Suddenly, a huge deep pit was smashed out, and the broken rocks burst into pieces.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Ying couldn't help taking a breath.

If this palm falls on him.

I'm afraid that at this moment, he has already turned into a meat paste, right?

"Zhang Ying, are you okay?"

A gentle voice of inquiry sounded.

Zhang Ying looked back, only to see a stunning face looking at her with concern.

It is indeed one of the elders of Nanyuan City, Wang Yuqing.

And beside Wang Yuqing, there was a white-haired old man standing.

"President?"

Seeing the old man, Zhang Ying's complexion changed, and excitement suddenly appeared in his eyes.

That's right, the person who came was none other than the president of Nanyuan City, Xue Dingshan.

At the moment when I saw Xue Dingshan.

Zhang Ying couldn't help but shed two lines of clear tears in his eyes, as if the stones in his heart had fallen heavily.

Xue Dingshan didn't look back, but looked at Lao Zhu and other ghosts, and said calmly: "Yuqing girl, take Zhang Ying away! The next thing is beyond your control, leave quickly!"

"Yes!"

Wang Yuqing nodded.

She could feel an extremely terrifying aura emanating from these ghosts.

These dozens of ghosts have all reached the level of ghost generals!
In the history of Nanyuan City, there have never been so many ghost generals!
Wang Yuqing didn't stay longer.

He quickly ran to the corner with Zhang Ying.

She knew that this level of battle was beyond her ability to intervene, and if she stayed, it would only hinder the president.

And this moment.

Lao Zhu also saw Xue Dingshan, and the ghost showed doubts on his face: "You, are you the president of the headquarters of the Ghost Master in Nanyuan City?"

Xue Dingshan looked at Lao Zhu.

When he saw a token hanging on the other side's waist, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"The Kingdom of Ten Thousand Ghosts..."

"You...are ghosts from the Ten Thousand Ghosts Kingdom?"

"So what?" Old Zhu grinned and said with a sullen smile.

Hearing this, Xue Dingshan's heart sank instantly.

Although he knew that Wan Gui Kingdom was eyeing Nanyuan City, but he never thought that the other party would come to the door so soon.

Xue Dingshan snorted coldly, and said: "Nanyuan City is the residence of human beings, and ghosts like you cannot set foot here."

"I don't care what your purpose is, just leave!"

"Otherwise, I will let you be buried in Nanyuan City forever!"

"It's just you?" Old Zhu laughed, and said with disdain on his face: "Old man, although your strength is good, but we have more than a dozen ghost generals here!"

"Do you think you can deal with so many ghost generals with your own strength?"

Xue Dingshan's heart sank slightly.

Of course he knew that his chances of winning were slim.

But now it is hopeless!
Even if he is not an opponent, he will never let these ghosts step into Nanyuan City!

The next moment, Xue Dingshan suddenly raised his hands.

A strong ghostly aura emanated from Xue Dingshan's sleeve robe, like billowing black mist.

Immediately afterwards, Xue Dingshan's fingers stretched infinitely, turning into dry branches.These branches were like tentacles, following Xue Dingshan's control, they roared towards Lao Zhu and other ghosts.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

The black branches shot like arrows, causing a piercing sound in the air.

These branches are Xue Dingshan's accompanying ghosts!
However, it is different from other accompanying ghosts.

Xue Dingshan's ghost is a goblin!
Between heaven and earth, there are countless creatures, except for humans and ghosts.

There are also various fairies.

These goblins rely on the spiritual power of heaven and earth to cultivate, and their strength is not weaker than ghosts.

And this ghost of Xue Dingshan is a tree spirit with 200 years of cultivation!

Although Xue Dingshan is only at the peak of the Xiantian Realm (Ghost Soldier Realm) cultivation base.

But if you cooperate with the tree spirit, you can display the strength of the Embodied Realm (Ghost General Realm)!

Look at these lasing branches.

A ghost jumped out directly, and said with disdain on his face: "Small tricks, watch my ghost blade chop them up one by one!"

After the ghost finished speaking, it suddenly opened its bloody mouth.

A sharp ghost blade flew out of his mouth and slammed at the tree spirit's branch.

"boom---"

The ghost blade chopped on the branch.

Branches do not move.

The ghost blade exploded directly, turning into countless fragments and dissipating.

"How is it possible?" The ghost's face changed, and the ghost's eyes were full of disbelief.

Xue Dingshan sneered, and said disdainfully: "I am a dryad, but I have more than 200 years of cultivation, and the branches have long been as hard as steel. How can a blade turned into a ghost can hurt him?"

Xue Dingshan waved his right hand.

The branches roared out again.

It directly pierced through the ghost's head, and smashed the alchemy in his head together.

The ghost let out a mournful howl.

The body trembled violently, and the ghost energy around him continued to dissipate.

A few seconds later, it turned into a charred black corpse.

After a ghost dies, it will either be dissipated, or it will appear in the form of death in life.

This ghost was burned to death by a fire before it was alive, so it appeared in a burnt state.

"Oh, it's kind of interesting."

Looking at the dead body on the ground, Lao Zhu grinned, and said with a sinister smile, "I never thought that even Gui Er died at your hands. It seems that I really underestimated you."

However, Lao Zhu didn't panic at all.

Because he decided to kill this old thing himself.

As long as he makes a move, Xue Dingshan has absolutely no chance of winning!