"Clang...Clang..."

At this moment, several alarm bells came from outside the house, one after another, very quickly.

Chen Luo's face changed slightly. He was very familiar with the alarm bell. It was a sign that the ghosts took action. It had happened several times during this period.

Sure enough, as his thoughts came to his mind, the official waist sign on his waist also lit up green light and flashed rapidly.

"Master, is there something wrong?" Bai Xing asked hurriedly.

"Yes, I may need your help and act as before." Chen Luo said, lifting his right arm and walking out quickly.

Bai Xing said nothing, white light flashed across his body, and his figure disappeared, turning into a white arm guard, and putting it on his right arm sinking.

Chen Luo soon arrived at the Tibetan Soldier Hall.

At this moment, there were crowds of people in the hall, and various teams of monks gathered here in a mess, and continued the mission in a hurry.

Shen Luo glanced around the hall, and soon saw He Wenzheng's figure in a corner of the hall, Zhou Meng, Zhao Tingsheng, and their subordinates all arrived...

"Brother He, what's going on? What's the mission this time?" Chen Luo walked over quickly and asked.

"Those ghosts suddenly attacked on the ground, and all the yards were attacked. Moreover, the ghosts this time are said to be different from before. There are many more zombies with high strength and high defense, which is very difficult to deal with." He Wenzheng frowned and said.

"Zombie?" Chen Luo's eyes moved.

"Brother Chen, your mission is to go to Guangdefang, assist the army there, and protect Guangdefang." He Wenzheng said immediately.

Zhou Meng, who was beside him, heard this, his body was shocked, his mouth opened, and he looked like he wanted to speak but stopped.

Chen Luo saw Zhou Meng's expression change in his eyes, and his heart moved. He nodded at He Wenzheng and said, "Brother He, don't worry, we will definitely live up to our mission!"

"Then please Brother Chen." He Wenzheng said to Chen Luo, then turned around and left, and issued a mission to other teams.

"Let's go." Seeing this, Chen Luo did not continue to stay in the Tibetan soldiers' hall. He took Zhou Meng, Zhao Tingsheng and others outside and rushed towards Guangdefang along a street.

On the street, the people of every household closed their doors and houses, and teams of soldiers wearing bright armor were running out of the palace and heading all over the city.

Chen Luo saw this scene and was secretly shocked.

The soldiers were the Imperial Guards who were guarding the Omen and sent all these people out. It seems that the scale of the attack on the ghost this time is really unprecedentedly large. Could it be that the decisive battle has finally come?

The other people's faces were not very good either.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, when you just took over the mission, your expression was a little wrong. Could it be that there is something wrong with this Guangdefang?" asked Zhou Meng, who was standing beside him.

Zhao Tingsheng had noticed Zhou Meng's strangeness just now and looked over.

"Although the strength of my mountain Quan Sect is far less than that of Huasheng Temple and Putuo Mountain, our sect has been in Chang'an City for a long time and is quite well-informed. Before I came to the Tibetan Military Hall, I had heard that the ghosts were focusing on attacking this time, one of which was Guangdefang." Zhou Meng hesitated for a moment and said.

"Since Guangdefang is so dangerous, why didn't He Wenzheng remind us? Are we afraid that we are afraid of war, or do we want to deceive us into being cannon fodder?" Zhao Tingsheng said with some dissatisfaction.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, be careful to say it." Chen Luo frowned and scolded in a low voice.

As soon as Zhao Tingsheng said something, he regretted it and rubbed his hands awkwardly when he heard this.

"Now we share weal and woe with Chang'an City. Friends from all walks of life work together to fight against the enemy. They are most afraid of being suspicious of each other. Brother He is a member of the Tang Dynasty's official government, how could he plot against us?" Chen Luo said seriously.

"Yes, I'm talking nonsense!" Zhao Tingsheng whispered to himself that his mistake was wrong.

"But since Guangdefang has many ghosts, everyone should be careful not to advance aggressively." Chen Luo said again.

"Yes!" Everyone agreed in unison.

The group rushed forward and soon arrived near Guangdefang.

"Hurry! Keep that street corner! Never let these zombies break through!"

“Ahhhh…”

"Help!"

There was still some distance away from Guangdefang, and everyone heard the fierce shouts of killing coming from, and the situation seemed very urgent.

The imperial army had long been stationed in various parts of the city to resist the attacks of ghosts. Although these soldiers had no magic power, the weapons they used were specially made by the Tang Dynasty government and could cause damage to ghosts.

"I'll go to support first, you can come here soon!" The red sword light flashed under Chen Luo's feet. Before he finished speaking, the person had already flew out of the air.

He didn't fly far, his expression changed.

I saw that the streets and alleys in the distance were densely packed with zombies. The zombies were swollen and looked a circle larger than ordinary people. There was yellow pus flowing on the surface of their skin, which looked very disgusting.

Very disgusting, but these zombies are covered with beast-like fangs and sharp claws in their mouths, which are extremely powerful. Although the soldiers are holding special weapons, they still cannot resist them, and several places are already in danger.

Especially the main road streets in Guangdefang, which are very spacious, with a road surface of more than ten feet wide, and countless zombies swarming from the inside like a tide. Although the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty formed a square formation to try to stop them, these zombies were extremely powerful and had thick skin. The swords and swords were slashed on them without any great effect, and they were about to be broken through.

Chen Luo shouted softly, and the Pure Yang sword embryo under his feet shot out, turning into a red sword rainbow, shooting into the middle of the zombie army with a "swoosh". Then, with the roar of countless zombies, it suddenly turned into a cold and red halo, and the peacock rolled out in all directions like a peacock spreading its tail.

The bodies of the zombies within a range of more than ten feet of the entire block trembled and were cut into two pieces in one stroke, and a smell of rotten blood spread out.

Chen Luo was a little puzzled. The bodies of these zombies were much weaker than the zombie ghosts he had encountered before, and they felt a bit strong on the outside and had sex on the inside.

"It's Master Immortal!"

"We are saved!"

After being stunned, the soldiers who died and died cheered excitedly.

Chen Luo ignored the soldiers below, waved his hand to recall the Chunyang sword embryo, and immediately shot towards the next dangerous place.

At this moment, deep in the streets occupied by ghosts, the void wafted together, and a figure wrapped in a black robe appeared out of thin air.

"Damn it, I'm just one step away from attacking. Who is in the way? Hey, this person is..." The black figure said first with hatred, then saw the sunken appearance clearly, and was surprised.

"Nichuan, what's going on? Guangdefang in the altar has invested the most combat power, so why hasn't it defeated the defense here yet?" Two more figures flew over from the depths of the street.

However, the two of them were not wearing black robes. They were the cultivators of the body of refining who had fought with Shen Luo before, the Taoist Cangmu and Qian Tong.

"Someone is obstructing you, you can see for yourself." The black-robed figure took off the hood on his head and showed a charming face. It was the girl.
Chapter completed!