On this roaring plain, there is a natural hurricane formation, which is biting and cold. If you don't pay attention, you will be stunned.
It is ten thousand times more difficult for us, the so-called evil spirits, to cultivate than the powerful ghosts in the city of vain death.
Just like your talents and mine, if we were in the City of Fushun, we would have been promoted to the half-step ghost emperor state countless thousands of years ago. Even with Maha Mingyue's talent, we could directly break through the barrier and advance to the ghost emperor level.
Nothing strange.
However, just because of this boundless hurricane and ghost mist, we have to constantly exercise and consume our soul power every day, every minute, even while sleeping, to resist the blowing of this hurricane.
In fact, even if we devote our whole life's efforts, we may not be able to break through to the high-level ghost king.
Are you willing to accept all this?
Are you willing to watch helplessly as those ghost soldiers in the City of Wasted Death chase us step by step, and even surpass us?
Then we tremble and live in fear that one day we will be destroyed?
You do, I don't.
The ghosts under my command are not willing either.
I, and my Kidou brothers, have had enough and don't want to continue.
Therefore, Mengyi, you should give up resistance and join us in the uprising!
I don’t want to stay in this damn Roaring Plain for a minute or a second!”
Ouch!
Mi Xiu smashed a black tiger that fell in front of him with a palm, and roared to the sky.
Meng Yi roared:
"You have a rebellious thing in the back of your head. Could it be that everything we are encountering now is not caused by the City of Wasted Death?
There may be many among us who were born evil and were killed.
However, what many ghosts call evil among us is just that after our death, our souls are powerful and they are targeting us, ready to destroy our will and consciousness and become a resource for their cultivation.
They are our natural enemies of ghosts, and now you tell me that you are going to revolt on the battlefield?
Revolt against your grandma's legs!
Why don't you touch your conscience and ask, are you doing this worthy of those countless ghost brothers, ghost brothers, ghost sisters, ghost sisters, who died in the last war?
Are you worthy of those ghost souls who were refined by innocent people in the city where they died in vain and will never be able to escape?"
Mi Xiu was stunned for a moment, then laughed.
"So what?
Since ancient times, when has there been any justice and justice in the Roaring Plains?
I don't care what you think, I've had enough and I don't want to continue like this anymore.
So, you stubborn guy, come and die!"
Without further ado, the two ghost kings fought fiercely together, and countless dark soldiers and ghost generals on both sides also fought together.
As a result, the Roaring Plains side, which had no advantage to begin with, was on the verge of collapse.
Countless Yin soldiers and ghost generals were killed and injured, and the evil spirits of the three ghost king legions in the Roaring Plains came one after another. Although the ghosts were numerous and powerful, it was in vain to kill the city. The last ones were all high-level ghost generals, and there were countless ghosts.
More, but more powerful.
For example, the Proud Ghost King was halfway to the fourth level, but before he could get very far, he was entangled by dozens of ghost kings, several of whom were even triple peak ghost kings.
Although there were more than a dozen ghost kings from the Soul-Devouring Legion following him, none of them were as good as them in terms of realm strength, and almost half of them were killed in a very short period of time.
And Ao Shi's own ghost was also fought by several ghost kings of the City of Fushun in the same realm, and suffered countless wounds on his soul.
Although the proud ghost king shouted for a fierce battle and moved in the direction of Lin Xi, in fact, it was impossible to rescue Lin Xi.
"Ao Shi, you roar in the plains and are unwilling to be left alone. You dare to challenge me to die in vain. Today, we will destroy your soul-swallowing army here. We will put your soul and soul energy into the soul-washing formation to wipe out your will and consciousness.
Become Prince Bian’s food!"
Boom boom boom!
Countless soul arts collide, and countless ghosts on both sides will be affected and injured. On the side of Roaring Plains, there will be more casualties. The ghost sea tactic is a joke at this time.
At this time, Lin Xi faced dozens of ghost kings in Wusi City and the powerful fourth-level ghost king Bian Yiwang, and finally stopped roaring.
To no avail!
The soul power storm generated by his soul power roar is at most the size of a high-level ghost general.
The ghost king and ghost generals of the city lord's palace who were surrounding him were greatly relieved at this time.
King Bian Yi was very proud at this time.
Originally, he and the ghost kings in the City Lord's Mansion did not dare to get too close to Lin Xi.
Because of the strange phenomena of heaven and earth caused by Lin Xi before, and even the black soul-killing thunder, they did not dare to take action easily.
This surrounded Lin Xi, testing attacks from a distance, just to see if Lin Xi could trigger the soul-killing thunder again.
If it can still be triggered, at this distance, you can still teleport away safely.
If not, then Lin Xi will be the zombie meat on the chopping board. He can be flattened, rounded, fried and fried.
Thinking of Lin Xi's abnormality, maybe he could find some kind of heaven-defying technique from his hidden memory, which maybe even Lin Xi himself didn't know about.
Just like the technique of death gaze, as long as you master it, you, the city lord, will be safe!
If Prince Bian doesn’t come out, he calls out to the top master in hell, who else can he do but me?
"Lin Xi, give up and follow me back to the City of Wasted Death.
The war caused by you will be stopped immediately.
You don’t want to watch countless souls in the Roaring Plains die in large numbers because of you, right?”
King Bian Yi's bewitching soul sound sounded, and Lin Xi was fascinated for a moment.
He patrolled the battlefield and saw countless evil spirits from the Roaring Plains, retreating steadily. In an instant, tens of thousands of people were killed and wounded, howling in grief.
"No, I will never surrender!
If I take refuge in the city of vain death, how can the souls of these vain deaths be in peace?
King Bian Yi, you old ghost, don’t try to trick me.
Today, I will keep you here even if my soul collapses and falls into hell forever!
Ouch——"
Lin Xi roared and roared, with soul blood splattering in his throat, hoarse at the top of his lungs, hoping to trigger strange phenomena in the world, and even soul-killing thunder, to destroy these ghosts and sheep.
But no!
The world is still in chaos, but it has nothing to do with him.
Seeing this, Lin Xi looked up to the sky and cried, stretching her arms as if she was crazy.
"God, I order you to rain down that black lightning and kill these hypocritical ghosts!
Otherwise, I will definitely..."
The ghost kings of the city lord's palace moved forward cautiously one by one, shrinking the encirclement.
Seeing the desperate Lin Xi looking like this, heaven and earth seemed indifferent.
One of the ghost kings at the early stage of the third level was impatient.
"City Lord, I think this is the end of this ghost grandson. I will wait for my subordinates to go and capture this ghost, then withdraw our troops and return to the city!"
Before King Bian Yi could say anything, the ghost king teleported and appeared directly next to Lin Xi.
With a ferocious smile, he thrust his claws towards Lin Xi's throat.
"You little brat, be honest. You don't accept the city lord's kindness. Look, I will capture you and throw you into the soul-washing formation to become the city lord's delicious meal!"
Bang ah!
The Ghost King's claws clawed at Lin Xi's throat. Lin Xi was unable to resist and felt unwilling:
"If my throat were as hard as iron, it would definitely shock the ghost king's ghost claws, causing his soul and body to be damaged and never recover!"
With this thought in his mind, he didn't know that his soul body's neck would immediately break the ghost king's ghost claws.
The Ghost King teleported and flew back. Looking at his transformed ghost claws, he let out a heart-wrenching howl.
Lin Xi touched his throat and looked at the Ghost King who retreated into the distance in confusion, frowning and thinking.
"Is my voice really as good as magic iron?
It’s not like that, it’s very soft and fragile...”