Chapter 594: Three Thousand Specters
We have more or less aware of the situation in Langya Mountain.
After all, I have been here and went deep into the bottom layer and took away the blue and rocks.
However, after seeing this scene today, we couldn't help but look shocked.
Too many, too many.
The number of ghost slaves here is completely beyond our imagination.
It was densely packed, and the entire valley was full of ghost slave corpses and monsters.
It was like the gate of hell was opened, and countless ghost slaves seemed to have been released from hell.
The whole person was stunned on the spot, his face twitching, and he couldn't believe it.
Lao Feng also gasped at this moment: "Oh my god! Why, why are there so many ghost slaves? Is this really the power controlled by a sect branch?"
With Lao Feng's scream, Brother Feng and I also came to our senses.
Lao Feng was right. In the valley of Langya Mountain, it was just a branch of the Ghost Eye Cult.
And after Murong Yan said, this branch has only been established for a few years.
With a branch, there will be a number of ghost slaves of this size in a few years.
If this is the head of the Ghost Eye Cult, or the entire Ghost Eye Cult, how many ghosts and corpse evil puppets will it have to be controlled by?
Now I imagine it feels very terrifying and terrifying.
But the arrow was on the string and had to be shot. Now Murong Yan has led his troops to take action.
And according to Murong Yan's meaning, this attack should be solved by turning around.
In other words, our strength is stronger.
Could it be that the camp of forces we are in has more people?
I thought about this in my heart, and there was a hint of worry.
But he still said, "The battle has begun, we have no choice but to do our best. As long as the ghost eye branch is pulled out, we can at least be peaceful for a while!"
After saying that, my face sank and my eyes flashed with murderous aura.
At the same time, my hand was pressed on the hilt of the peach wood sword and pulled it out.
After the shock, the old wind began to calm down.
He has seen the wind and waves, but naturally he was not really scared.
Without hesitation at this moment, he pulled out his sword full of notched.
But at this moment, Brother Feng, who had not spoken, frowned and said with a puzzled look: "No, something is wrong..."
As he said that, Brother Feng was still looking at the dense group of ghosts in the valley and shook his head.
Seeing Brother Feng like this, I was a little puzzled and asked, "Brother Feng, what's wrong? What's wrong?"
Brother Feng heard me speak, and said again, "What's wrong", and then replied: "Look! If you look at this number, there are probably more than 3,000 ghosts here, and these ghosts are not ghosts. Judging from the evil spirit, they are probably all evil ghosts..."
When I heard this, I felt right! I asked, "But what does this mean?"
Brother Feng looked solemn: "This is the problem!"
"There is a problem? What's the problem? Aren't they all alive underneath?" Lao Feng also spoke.
But Brother Feng disagreed: "Have you ever thought about the three thousand evil spirits? How heavy is the evil spirit of the three thousand evil spirits? We are only a few hundred meters away from them. If there are three thousand evil spirits, the evil spirit will probably have been substantial."
"There will inevitably be substantial evil fog around these vegetation. These vegetation will definitely be covered with a layer of white frost. However, there is nothing..."
After listening to Brother Feng’s analysis, it seems that this is the case.
Three thousand evil spirits and corpses gather together, and thick evil spirits will indeed appear, and they can actually transform evil spirits.
But at present, in addition to the black clouds in the air and the yellow evil spirit of the sky soaring into the sky, there was no white mist condensed, and no frost scene.
But what does this mean? I asked myself.
But as soon as I thought of this, a flash of lightning seemed to pass through my mind. With a "click", I was stunned for a moment again.
Then he suddenly looked at Brother Feng, and the old Feng next to me also realized it in an instant. He also looked at Brother Feng like me, and said in unison: "All this is fake?"
Lao Feng and I asked back with shock, but Brother Feng showed a chuckling at the corner of his mouth: "You two are not too stupid, yes, the scene we watched is fake! There are not so many ghost slave corpse monsters here."
"Are we all unknowingly getting into trouble?"
I exclaimed and looked around at the same time, feeling a little scary.
Lao Feng also fell silent and glanced around vigilantly.
Brother Feng nodded too.
"There is a possibility. As for how the other party deceived us, it is hard to say at the moment!"
None of us could understand, but on the other side of the valley.
Suddenly, the sound of killing shook the sky, the crowds of people were surging, and ghosts were everywhere.
"kill!"
"revenge!"
"No one left!"
"Destroy this place..."
“…”
All kinds of roaring sounds gathered together and kept resounding among the Langya Mountains.
Of course, these sounds are all made by ghosts.
Except for us exorcists who open the sky eyes, or ordinary people who are ghosts themselves, and who are very low in yang fire, you can hear it.
Even if an ordinary person stands in the middle of the ghost group at this moment, he will never hear these sounds. He will only feel the cold and yin energy surging.
When we heard these sounds, we were shocked again.
"Here you come!" I said subconsciously.
Our troops have already attacked the mountain, and we are about to hit the Cold of Langya Mountain...
Brother Feng licked his lips: "Although I can't figure out why, since we are here, we can't figure it out if we don't go over and fight! Let's go, it's time for us to get on!"
Brother Feng said, Lao Feng and I were also focused on the key points.
At the same time, I felt a lot more relaxed.
If you really face more than 3,000 evil spirits, the scene would be a big deal and you would have to go up and down.
Now we are clear that what we see is an illusion, which is mixed with moisture, and the opponent's strength is not so strong, so we feel more at ease.
Next, under the leadership of Brother Feng, we continued to rush towards the valley gate and prepared to meet with the large army.
However, when we set off, several large flags suddenly flew up in the valley.
After these big flags appeared, they seemed to emit an inexplicable energy.
From a distance, these big flags all have a light red light, and I don’t know what it is.
We didn't think much about it, we just focused on moving forward.
But the more we move forward, the clearer the situation here.
Looking around, there are also many people here.
Judging from its size, it must be as many as three or five hundred.
Compared with the "three thousand people" in the valley, it is really a witch.
And I saw Murong Yan in the crowd at first sight, wearing white clothes, holding a thin sword, fighting as the head.
With a whisper, a ghost slave corpse fell down, showing a heroic look.
And those corpse evil ghost slaves are constantly defeated and retreating into the valley.
With a dull "boom", the huge mountain gate closed.
Immediately afterwards, a light red light spread out across the gate and around, keeping Murong Yan and others out, as if covering the entire Langya Mountain Cold...
Several ghost cultivators who wanted to forcibly break through or fly directly over the mountain gate, or cross the mountain gate from other directions into the valley of Langya Mountain were bounced away by the red light throughout the year.
Two unlucky ones were directly shocked by the red light, bursting and dying on the spot, and their souls were scattered.
The ghosts on the periphery were so shocked that their faces were chilling and their hearts were thrilled.
Chapter completed!