Looking at the retreating figures of millions of aquatic people, Cao Ning was confused for a moment.
Logically speaking, as the ancient dragon god who is responsible for the good weather in the world, although his magical power is not unrivaled, he has few opponents.
What's more, millions of water tribes are now suppressing the realm, and their strength can be described as monstrous.
But it is really incredible that the Dragon God, who can easily cause big waves in the Three Realms, would be scared away by his tens of thousands of troops.
"I said, Old Dragon King must have taken fake medicine and quit now?"
Cao Ning scratched his head and was at a loss.
The million-strong army that originally swept in like a black cloud was earth-shattering when it arrived, and it retreated even more smoothly.
In the blink of an eye, the strong smell of gunpowder on the battlefield was blown away by the cold wind.
At this time, Xu Hubo, the leader of the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry, stepped forward to ask for a fight: "Your Majesty, do we want to pursue you?"
"Pursuit? No need!"
Cao Ning looked at the dark clouds in the distance and shook his hand.
"Since the Dragon Lord of the Four Seas has retreated, there is no need for us to catch up. As the old saying goes, if you corner a rabbit, it will bite you. What's more, our current situation is a bit bad." M.
Having said this, Cao Ning turned around and looked at the Gate of Hell not far away.
At this moment, the fierce battle in front of the Gate of Hell was extremely fierce. Nearly a million evil spirits rushed out of purgatory and headed straight for the Gate of Hell.
The hoarse shouts of death in front of him immediately made him frown.
“I don’t know how Yoona is doing now!”
Cao Ning murmured, then turned his horse around and said, "Xu Amber, you and the tiger and leopard cavalry will stay here for me while I go to support Guimen Pass."
"yes!"
Xu Hubo immediately handed over his hand and accepted the order: "Your Majesty, just go forward. As long as one of our troops is alive here, we will never let any soldiers of the Shui Tribe pass through here."
"..."
Cao Ning glanced at Xu Hubo, whose face was full of vicissitudes of life, and felt mixed emotions in his heart.
He didn't speak, just nodded silently.
He knows the current situation better than anyone else. The current underworld can be said to be plagued by internal and external troubles.
Not to mention the ghost realm rebels in the north who are ready to move, the sudden riot in Purgatory alone will overwhelm all the underworld armies, not to mention the millions of water tribes outside who are watching eagerly.
If the current crisis in the underworld cannot be handled well, the world will be in chaos.
Cao Ning tightened the reins, grabbed the black flag under the tent with one hand, and drove the horse to the front of the formation where millions of Yin soldiers were stationed.
"The Yin soldiers listened to the order and immediately followed me to support Guimen Pass. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed without mercy!"
...
Before the gate of hell
Hundreds of thousands of extremely ferocious evil spirits swarmed through the three lines of defense set up by the Yin soldiers and fought all the way to the gate of hell. After exiting the gate of ghost, they entered the world of the Yang world.
"Hahaha, brothers, let's kill it. As long as we break out of the hell gate, we will be free. Then we will never have to go back to this hell place."
"Don't be afraid, keep charging. There are millions of Dragon Palace troops outside to support us. The underworld no longer has the strength to stop us."
"Come on, the delicious human flesh is right in front of you, rush over and we will be free."
"Bold evildoers should not be arrogant. How can the underworld tolerate you? Why don't you kneel down quickly and be bound?"
"Old Hei, what are you saying to them? They are so desperate. Who can listen to your nonsense? Listen to me and kill them one by one. I have long disliked these turtles."
The Thirteen Yin Soldiers led by Black and White Wuchang blocked the gate of hell. Even though they defeated the waves of evil spirits, countless evil ghosts still swarmed in.
As time went by, the Yin soldiers suffered serious casualties one after another, and five of the eight lines of defense they had set up were broken through by crazy evil ghosts.
The cry of killing has become the main theme at the gate of hell.
Looking around, you can see dissipating black smoke everywhere, and then new black shadows will fill the gap.
I don’t know how long the brutal fighting lasted!
Soon, the 130,000 Yin soldiers brought by Black and White Wuchang were all lost, leaving only a team of less than 10,000 people blocking the way.
"Damn it, why haven't the reinforcements arrived yet?"
Bai Wuchang held on to the broken mourning stick to support his body.
In this battle, he beheaded 50,000 ghosts alone, of which 10,000 were at the evil spirit level, not to mention those at the quasi-ghost king level.
"I'm afraid there are no reinforcements!"
Hei Wuchang leaned behind Bai Wuchang, and the chain in his hand had been broken several times.
"Most of the troops have been deployed to defend the Dragon Palace Shui Tribe, and there are also riots in the city one after another. It is probably impossible to send troops to support our side."
"..."
Hearing what Hei Wuchang said, Bai Wuchang couldn't help but let out a breath.
Looking at the evil ghosts in front of him who had never looked down upon him before, he was really unwilling to be defeated by these gangsters.
"If you want to show off in front of me, you have to see if your neck is strong enough."
Suddenly, Bai Wuchang supported his depleted body and stood up against the flagpole, holding the mourning stick high above his head.
"I will not only care about you for a while, but I will take you with me even if I die."
Bai Wuchang suddenly looked up to the sky and shouted: "Brothers!"
"Here! Here! Here!"
The remaining Yin soldiers, who had less than 10,000 injured, gathered around one after another, and the powerful response was deafening.
Each of them had angry eyes and murderous intent. Even though their bodies were covered with scars, their fighting spirit was still strong as they regarded death as home.
"Kill one to earn money, kill two to earn one, and if you want to ride on us and shit on us, then let these cowards risk their lives to do so."
"Master Bai is right. Anyway, I have killed thousands of evil ghosts today. I don't care if I have to bear a few more evil debts. Come on, let me kill you to my heart's content."
"Hahaha... When I first heard the name of Ghost Slayer, I couldn't help but feel scared, but I didn't expect that when I turned around, our brothers would also become very anxious."
"Look at these cowards, look at how frightened they are. I feel so ashamed for them! Come on, what are you waiting for? Are you waiting for your grandpa to put the knife on his neck?"
"..."
Facing the vast sea of evil spirits that surrounded them like a tidal wave, the remaining Yin soldiers were all looking forward to death.
It is precisely because of facing such an opponent that all the evil ghosts who gathered together became timid and fearful.
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was the sound of war horses neighing from behind.
The evil ghosts turned around and saw a black skull and crossbones flag in front of them.
"No, the Black Flag Army is catching up. Brothers, rush forward. The Black Flag Army takes no prisoners. If we don't rush out, we will all be doomed."
Someone in the group of evil spirits roared, and the originally hesitant evil spirits were suddenly rekindled in their fighting spirit.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
Hundreds of thousands of evil spirits burst out with a strong desire to survive.
They immediately swarmed out, their greedy claws cutting through the rectangular formation. The former was pierced by the evil weapon, and the successors immediately filled in behind.
In the blink of an eye, the remaining Yin soldiers were scattered in all directions.
Although the remaining Yin soldiers have been insisting on defending, they are still unable to withstand the fierce attack of the evil spirits.
"No..."
Seeing countless evil spirits rushing out of the gate of hell, Bai Wuchang let out a helpless roar hysterically.
At exactly this moment, a 40-meter-long bronze sword fell from the air.
boom!!!
The strong air wave that was set off immediately shook tens of thousands of evil ghosts to death on the spot.
Before anyone could react, a dazzling golden light shone as the ghost door closed, frightening the evil spirits below so much that they couldn't open their eyes.