I just traveled through time and you told me that Taoism is gone?

As soon as Yuan Yuan's voice fell, hundreds of pitch-black holes, large and small, suddenly appeared out of thin air in the open space outside the border, in abandoned buildings, and on the streets!

Immediately afterwards, countless ugly evil spirits scrambled out of the black hole.

Although the general appearance of these evil spirits is the same as that of humans, they are not exactly the same.

Some of the lower-level evil ghosts have very uncoordinated body proportions and are skinny and skinny, with their bones barely covered by a layer of wrinkled skin.

Some have long hands and short legs, and can only use two hands to support the ground.

Some of them are extremely disgusting, with their flesh and skin rotted and countless maggots crawling on their bodies, which is really good news for trypophobia.

There are also some higher-level ghosts who are relatively normal, but if you look carefully at their faces, the eyes without black eyeballs and the bluish-white skin are enough to make people tremble.

"Woo——"

"what--"

All the evil ghosts who appeared stared at the soldiers and Tiangang Alliance people within the border with blood-red eyes, and sounds like ghosts crying and wolves howling continued one after another.

For a moment, everyone's ears were filled with their unpleasant sounds.

"Fuck!"

"This is too scary. It scares the baby to death."

"I'll go, I don't dare to sleep at night."

At this time, the live broadcast room also exploded. Although the ghost tribe invaded the Yang Realm, not everyone has seen ghosts. After all, those who have seen them are not in this world.

So when people saw this scene, they were frightened by the terrifying images of the evil spirits inside, and some of the timid ones even covered their eyes.

However, driven by curiosity, despite being afraid, he still did not turn off the live broadcast.

At this time, Yuantong sat on the chair without moving at all, staring solemnly at the ghost army outside the border.

Although he looked calm on the outside, he was extremely anxious in his heart.

The number of the ghost army that appeared this time was extremely large. It was estimated that there were tens of thousands of ghost soldiers. This huge number far exceeded the number of ghosts that had been invaded by Qingshui City before.

With such a huge number, if the opponent launches an attack without hesitation, I don't know if the formation protecting Qingshui City can hold on.

"Brother, this..."

Yuanguan couldn't care less about watching Taoist jokes in the live broadcast room at this moment. The ghost clan's skill this time was even comparable to that of the war more than ten years ago.

Yuan Guan, who had never seen such a battle before, was so frightened that he trembled all over and hesitated to speak.

Compared to them, what they were most afraid of at this time was actually the soldiers guarding the border.

They are ordinary people. The guns in their hands are useful against bad guys, but they are useless against evil spirits. Even they don't know the meaning of holding guns in their hands.

At this time, Xu Dong stood at the border and looked at the black evil ghosts. He couldn't help but swallowed his saliva. The hand holding the handle of the gun was already soaked with cold sweat.

Although he was full of fear, his duty as a soldier told him that he could never take a step back.

Taking a deep breath, Xu Dong turned to look at the other soldiers.

Looking at the Adam's apples on their necks that kept sliding up and down, Xu Dong knew that his comrades were not much better.

Although the people in the Tiangang Alliance were better than these soldiers, their faces were full of solemnity.

Just when everyone didn't dare to take a breath, a huge black hole appeared out of thin air.

The black hole appeared, but no ghosts were seen yet, but there was a burst of noisy musical instruments.

There is nothing beautiful about this piece of music. It is more like the wail of countless wronged souls. People who listen to the sad music feel guilty and have goosebumps all over their bodies.

Immediately afterwards, a group of ghost bands wearing red robes jumped from the depths of the black hole.

The creepy music coupled with their weird dance steps made everyone who saw it feel extremely depressed, as if they were trapped in the Nine Nether Hell, in the company of wild ghosts.

After the ghost band came out, a huge sedan chair appeared immediately behind them.

This sedan chair is so ridiculously big that it needs hundreds of little ghosts to lift it to move it. And the person sitting on this sedan chair is none other than the Ghost Tribe’s Northern King!

Northern King looked radiant and looked much more energetic than he had shown that day at the abandoned school.

One hand was holding his big head, and the other hand was holding his big axe. His huge eyes were staring at the people in the formation, and his dark lips had a playful arc.

With the appearance of King Beitian, the ghost energy surged instantly, and the black ghost energy directly covered up the last remaining light, and the whole world instantly fell into darkness.

Hundreds of little ghosts lifted the North Heavenly King to the center and slowly lowered it down. Tens of thousands of evil ghosts unconsciously moved to the vicinity of the North Heavenly King, as if they were supporting their own king.

"Is this the Northern King?"

"Bei Tianwang, one of the four kings of the ghost clan! This aura is really strong!"

"I feel suffocated through the screen, it's so scary!"

"Oh my God, ghosts with the level of kings are here. Is our Qingshui City going to fall?"

"We're still here watching a shitty live broadcast, let's run!"

Everyone was discussing in the live broadcast room, and some people had even decided to run away. There was no other way, the sense of oppression given by the Northern King was too strong.

King Beitian looked around with amusement in his eyes, but did not see Zhao Xuanling.

He raised his hand, and the band that was still playing selflessly also stopped in an interesting manner, and the surroundings returned to silence.

"Where is that little Taoist priest? I have come as promised and asked him to come out and die!"

The North Heavenly King's voice sounded like the buzzing of an old cow, and the surrounding area instantly became silent, and the evil spirits did not dare to make any sound.

There is an undeniable sense of oppression in Bei Tianwang's voice, which not only makes people's eardrums sting, but also makes people unable to resist in the slightest.

Some recruits were so frightened that they couldn't even hold their guns steady, and dropped their guns to the ground with a slip of their hands.

"boom!"

The gun that fell on the ground hit the trigger and fired instantly. With a bang, a bullet flew straight into the sky.

The sound of the gun was like throwing a stone into a calm lake, causing ripples in an instant.

The evil spirits of the ghost clan felt that this was a demonstration from humans, and they all began to howl one after another, as if they were going to pounce on them and eat them alive in the next second.

Seeing the helpless recruit, Xu Dong felt angry and quickly stepped forward, kicked him to the ground and shouted:

"Pick up the gun! A soldier can never throw away his gun at any time. Didn't your squad leader tell you that?"

The recruit came to his senses after being kicked by Xu Dong, and rolled and crawled to pick up the gun.

Xu Dong sighed deeply when he looked at the incompetent recruits. He didn't blame him too much. In fact, it wasn't his fault.

The ghosts invaded, and there were not many survivors in China. Joining the army at this time meant putting yourself on the battlefield. Having such courage was already very valuable.

There is a shortage of personnel now, and the recruits who join the army have not received very formal training. It is indeed difficult not to be nervous when facing this suffocating battlefield.

King Beitian raised his hand again, signaling his men to be quiet.

In his opinion, Qingshui City was already within his grasp, so he was not in a hurry to attack at this moment.

"Where's that Taoist priest! Come out quickly!"

"That's right! The King of the North is looking for him by name, but he is still hiding. Doesn't he sincerely want to kill us?"

"Where's the Taoist priest? Haha, I guess I've disappeared long ago, right?"

"That is, how courageous does he have? Dare to fight the king of the ghost clan?"

Everyone in the live broadcast room began to attack Zhao Xuanling. Although they didn't know who this Taoist priest was, it didn't stop them from ridiculing and insulting him at all.

At this time, in the Law Enforcement Hall of the Tiangang League, the two brothers Ma Yuan and Mali sat helplessly in a dark room.

At this time, the two of them were already furious, their bodies were covered with scars and blood, and their faces were all red, swollen and bruised, and they could no longer even see their original appearance clearly.

Through the window on the large iron door in the room, the two of them squinted and could barely see clearly the live broadcast on the screen outside.

Although the two of them had met Beitianwang once, the aura exuded by Beitianwang who had returned now, even through TV, still made the two of them feel frightened.

"Brother...are you saying that the principal will come back?"

Ma Li asked with some suspicion when he saw Beitianwang's unrivaled momentum.

Ma Yuan did not answer Ma Li immediately. His eyes, which were almost swollen into steamed buns, were always staring at the TV outside, revealing incomparable determination in his eyes.

"I believe he will definitely come!"

After a moment of silence, Ma Yuan said weakly.

Although his voice was not loud, his tone was decisive without any hesitation!