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

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"You are black and white impermanence!!"

"This...how is this possible?"

He has obviously felt it, only Yin soldiers exist in the Daming Palace.

How could black and white impermanence suddenly appear here?

damn it……

This is the real Yin God!

It can be called the existence of three-star gods! !

next moment.

Under Long Wu's horrified eyes, Hei Wuchang suddenly raised the mourning stick in his hand, and slammed it fiercely at Long Wu's head!

Boom boom boom...

A terrifying sense of oppression roared out from the mourning stick in an instant!

Where the mourning stick was pressed, the space was violently distorted!

"Wait……"

"and many more!"

Long Wu was shocked and couldn't stop exclaiming.

damn it……

When this stick goes down, even the space is deformed?

If it hits him, what's the deal? ?

but……

No matter how Long Wu exclaimed, the mourning stick still did not stagnate in any way, not only did it not slow down, but speeded up instead!

Bombarded towards Long Wu's head!

"boom---"

"what!!"

After a shrill scream, Long Wu's ghost body instantly turned into streaks of black smoke and slowly dissipated in the air.

On the ground, there was also a pitch-black corpse.

"Ok?"

Looking at the corpse, Hei Wuchang was slightly taken aback.

"This corpse..."

"It doesn't seem to be the breath of the ghost just now?"

Bai Wuchang also frowned, looking at the corpse on the ground with some surprise.

The body, charred black like carbon, was obviously a dead body that had been burned alive.

And the aura on his body is actually different from that of Long Wu.

"For the dead..."

Heiwuchang murmured, and a thoughtful look appeared in the ghost's eyes.

……

Daming Kingdom, somewhere far away.

Dabbles of green smoke suddenly appeared out of thin air, violently rolled and condensed in the air, and turned into a strange figure.

This figure turned out to be Long Wu who had just escaped from Hei Wuchang's grasp!

At this moment, Long Wu's face was as pale as paper, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

He glanced into the distance with lingering fear.

damn it……

Fortunately, before he left, he had placed a scapegoat in his body.

Otherwise, with the strength of black and white impermanence, just that moment is enough to make him lose his soul!

It seems...

This is not a place to stay.

It is better to leave Daming Kingdom as soon as possible and search for more ghost puppets.

Only the more subordinates there are, the greater the chance of his survival!

Think of this.

Without any hesitation, Long Wu ran towards the distance at the fastest speed in his life!

When escaping, he had already figured out where to collect ghost puppets!

Looking at the entire endless island...

There is only one place where the number of ghosts is the largest!The richest variety!

That place is...

Buried Demon Sea! !

As long as he goes to the Burying Demon Sea, he can quickly fill up the number of puppets!

Chapter 150 Ghosts enter the sea, passionate soldiers

After a few minutes.

Long Wu had already reached the edge of the sea of burying demons.

Under the breeze blowing, the boundless waves kept beating against the rocks on the shore, and the splashing waves fell into the air, as if even the wind had become salty and wet.

Looking at the rough and boundless sea, Long Wu took a deep breath.

There was unprecedented excitement in his eyes.

"here……"

"It's the legendary Sea of Burying Demons!"

"The entire endless island, the most expansive and most ferocious place...the place with the most ghosts!"

"Old man... is ready to harvest your souls!"

Long Wu murmured.

He couldn't help but let out a sinister laugh.

He seemed to be able to see the ghosts in the Devil Burying Sea screaming in pain under his powerful strength!

next moment!

Long Wu's figure moved!

It turned into a black lightning, plopped into the sea of burying the devil!

The figure quickly swam towards the depths of the Burial Demon Sea!

Under the dark sea, there is darkness.

It must be extremely difficult for ordinary people or ordinary ghosts to step into it, and it is difficult to move an inch.

But who is Long Wu?

He is a distinguished member of the divine court!

Possess supreme cultivation!

How could it be difficult to stop him when he was buried in the sea of demons?

His figure quickly shuttled through the sea water, like a sensitive fish, almost in the blink of an eye, he came to the depths of the Burying Demon Sea.

soon.

Follow Long Wu into the sea of burial.

A terrifying and powerful aura also pervaded at the same time.

Long Wu's body trembled, and joy appeared in his eyes: "What a ghostly aura!"

"And... more than one!"

"one two three four……"

"Here, there must be at least fifty or sixty!"

Long Wu took a deep breath.

Teeth chattered with excitement.

He could feel that each of these auras had the cultivation base of the peak of the Ghost Saint Realm!

And it is infinitely close to the ghost emperor!

If he devoured so many powerful ghosts at once, wouldn't he be able to directly become a quasi-god?

Thinking of this, Long Wu's eyes suddenly showed excitement, he suppressed the excitement in his heart, and swam towards the direction where the breath came from.

really!

After swimming for a while, Long Wu discovered that

somewhere far away...

There is a group of densely packed ghosts gathering!

Perhaps it was because they were too far away that Long Wu couldn't see their faces clearly, but that powerful aura was clearly transmitted to his senses!

"It's you!"

Long Wu laughed wildly.

Without any hesitation, he ran towards the group of figures!

The excited grinning laughter resounded in the sea of burying demons!

"Stop for the old man..."

"Let the old man..."

"Enjoy your energy!!"

Hear this.

The sixty Yin soldiers were slightly taken aback.

He turned his head suspiciously.

Under the armor, 120 scarlet eyes shot out, looking straight in the direction of Long Wu.

"Fuck!!"