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Chapter 66 The Flood Corpse

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If you see this kind of thing in the "Immortal Realm", it is not a strange thing. Even if you see this world before the great disaster comes, it is absolutely normal.

However, after the great disaster, the spiritual energy dissipated. If it were not for the practitioners who created evil spirits and resentment, they would have very few ghosts that naturally generated.

But I didn't expect that Tang Changsheng would actually see him here.

At this time, a car drove by quickly and directly hit the ghost. The ghost suddenly dissipated and turned into a light gray mist.

It was not until the car had passed for a long time that the ghost gathered again, but it seemed that it had faded a lot again.

After all, it is a wild ghost. In the eyes of ordinary people, as long as the fortune is not too low, they cannot see it at all. Even if they bump into this ghost, they know nothing!

But it is not surprising to say that in such a huge city, where tens of millions of people gather, the number of deaths every day is less than hundreds of thousands. It is normal to have a few ghosts born!

Moreover, the world's divine way does not exist, but it seems the same in the West. The soul has nowhere to go and wanders in the city. I am afraid that it will disappear in just a few days.

At this time, when Tang Changsheng shook his head, he suddenly remembered the ancestor worship of the three families in Xiajiang.

He even begs the ancestors of the General Temple to build the Wanxian Wall and create a spiritual realm space, and to protect the souls of the ancestors... There is a lot of mystery in this, no wonder the three families have not lost their business and are prosperous.

Just as he was thinking, the four ghost soldiers had already rushed into the Christie company building. They immediately alarmed the police dog and barked wildly.

The patrol security guard looked at him in surprise and could not see anything, but the two police dogs were already struggling with ropes and wanted to pounce on him.

This specially trained police dog is huge in size, fierce in temperament, and full of blood, but he is not afraid of ordinary ghosts.

If it were the malnourished native dogs raised by ordinary people in ancient times, they would have been so scared that they would have peed with their tails at this time.

But this police dog was fierce and wanted to pounce on it...

However, this was only a very short time. These Yin soldiers were extremely fast and had already pounced over in an instant. The police dogs had been barking for a long time, but they were really driven by the Yin soldiers and they started to whine and desperately wanted to escape.

However, how can I have time at this moment?

Not to mention, Tang Changsheng's murderous aspirations were aroused at this moment, and he came here to kill people to establish his authority!

Several police dogs whimpered and screamed, as if they were fighting against an invisible enemy. In an instant, they fell to the ground, covered in bruises.

When the security guards saw this, their souls burst into great heights. They shouted one by one and fled in all directions.

But there were still two unlucky ghosts who were caught up by the ghost soldiers, stabbed in from behind and fell to the ground...

For a true master who has not achieved the achievement of Yang God, at night, when the sun sets, it is time to truly exert its strength.

And when the sun is in the sun, the true fire of the sun rules everything in the world and fills the world, most of the magic can either be used or its power is greatly reduced.

And in the dark night, it is the time when all the masters truly display their magical powers.

Tang Changsheng is no exception!

The night fell, and it was the time when his magical powers were the most powerful. At this moment, he rushed to the depths of the building.

"Is there really no master in this building? If there are masters, I'm afraid they've been alarmed!"

Tang Changsheng murmured to himself that such police dogs barked for no reason, and ordinary people might not care about it. But for masters, it was just a reminder. Not to mention, the killing was so tragic!

The Yin soldiers quickly rushed into the building. Fortunately, it was already off work at this time and there were not many people.

"Sect Master, go down, go down! There is a vault below!" Daxiang shouted.

Tang Changsheng nodded and ordered the Yin soldiers to rush towards the underground floor.

Almost as soon as I went down the floor corridor, a ray of light shot over, which immediately made the four soldiers appear.

But I saw a man wearing a suit but with short curly hair and yellow skin.

At this moment, he was holding a bowl of water in his hand, sprinkling countless lights, and actually poured out the ghost soldiers.

"Sure enough, there is a master... it's not the method of Middle Earth, it seems to be the natives of Beimi..." Tang Changsheng recognized it at a glance.

If you look closely, you can see that this person has fine tattoos everywhere, from behind his neck, ears, wrists, etc. that cannot be covered by his clothes.

Even on the cheeks and other places, there are subtle tattoos, which look very weird.

Especially at this moment, during the action of this indigenous wizard, it seemed that the blood and blood in his body surged in these tattoos, causing an illusory phantom to be faintly emitted from the light around him.

"kill!"

The four ghost soldiers followed the order, each holding ghost weapons in their hands and rushed towards the native wizard.

The native wizard showed a little panic. It was obvious that Tang Changsheng didn't understand his magic system. And when facing these ghost soldiers, the wizard also felt inconspicuous.

Looking at the four ancient generals dressed in golden armor, the wizard was a little panicked. He actually reached out and poured out the water from the mouth of the bowl...

Although it was just a bowl of water, it was like the Milky Way hanging upside down, the waterfall swelled, and like a flood raging, the surging water rushed towards the four soldiers.

The water is clear in the bowl, but after pouring it out, it suddenly turns into a turbid red color. It seems like a stream suddenly swelling, rolling up the turbid mud upstream and rinsing it down.

The flood not only contains mud, but also corpses. Dozens of hundreds of floating and sinking corpses were pushed and washed over by the surging waves.

At this moment, the four major Ding and other Yin soldiers were as small as the ants in the flood, without any strength to struggle.

However, what is even more powerful was the bodies of the flood with missing arms and legs moving one by one, reaching out to grab them, trying to grab these ghost soldiers and drag them into them.

And Tang Changsheng's sea of ​​consciousness spirit platform was even more shocked, and it seemed to be affected by the flood.

In an instant, thousands of arms stretched out from the sea of ​​consciousness and pushed towards Tang Changsheng's spiritual platform, and the spiritual platform began to vibrate.

"No, what kind of spell is this?" Tang Changsheng was moved.

But the next moment, the light of the Yuanyang Divine Lamp shone over, stabilizing the spiritual platform's sea of ​​consciousness. The light of the sky heart shone over, like a line of fire burning. These ghost claws were immediately ignited!

However, relying solely on the power of the heart of heaven, the flood corpse could not be suppressed.
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