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1289: Qinglong seizes the city

To the east of Chengcheng, a small city covering an area of ​​fifty or sixty acres looked extremely lively at this time, and it didn't feel like an approaching army at all.

The soldiers guarding the city stood lazily at the base of the city wall, checking for the ghosts of the past.

In the distance, a figure covered in rich black energy was slowly approaching the city, which instantly attracted the attention of the soldiers guarding the city.

"Stand, who are you?"

The two city defenders instantly became alert, holding weapons in their hands and taking a defensive posture.

"Whoosh...whoosh."

Two beads flew out, and before the two soldiers could react, they were directly pierced through the head, and their bodies collapsed immediately.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack..."

Screams came from the city wall, and then a gong and drum began to sound.

After killing the soldiers guarding the city in one fell swoop, the figure quickly rushed into the city.

"I have been ordered by the Lord of the City of Trapped City to conquer Wooden City. Those who surrender will not be killed, otherwise they will die."

A loud shout, carrying vast Buddha power, resounded on the city, making the entire wooden city feel like a pot was being smashed.

A man from the City Lord's Mansion rose into the sky and stood in mid-air looking at the place where the sound came from.

"Sir, what should I do? It's the evildoers who have trapped the city."

A guard rushed to the city lord's mansion and said with a panicked face.

The Lord of Mucheng is a middle-aged man, wearing a black robe, with long hair shawl, and a sword hanging on his waist.

"Surrender, the ghost commanders have been killed, and our resistance is in vain."

The man in black shook his head, then moved his body and flew in the direction of the sound.

To the west of the trapped city, the city lord who was also the Ghost King was directly beheaded after making slight resistance, and the remaining soldiers surrendered one after another.

Twenty miles away from the trapped city, there is a city, which is usually a place where soldiers are temporarily stationed. Now the trapped city has been captured, and there are still 30,000 old, weak, sick and disabled people living in it.

Suddenly, several huge stars appeared in the sky above the city. Each star was like a bright sun, which made the ghosts accustomed to darkness panic.

Qinglong did not enter the city, but sat in an open space outside the city, with a star chart and a stone astrolabe in front of him.

"The stars change, the Big Dipper becomes a symbol, it turns into a blue dragon, and the lonely soul is suppressed..."

A sound like a sigh sounded in the sky, and then several stars connected with each other and formed a Beidou shape.

Immediately afterwards, a white light rose into the sky and condensed into a green dragon with its eyes tightly closed.

The green dragon took shape, and a faint coercion fell from the sky, encompassing the entire city.

"You dare to come to my city to look for trouble. I think you are tired of living?"

A rough man's voice sounded, and then a black shadow flew out of the city and flew directly in the direction of Qinglong.

At the same time, the old, weak, sick and remnant soul troops in the city also began to gather and surrounded the Qinglong outside the city.

"The trapped city has fallen. Those who resist will die, but those who surrender will not be killed."

Qinglong's voice exploded over the entire city, causing some ghosts to hesitate.

"Rush, anyone who dares to retreat will die."

Seeing his soldiers flinching, the general guarding the place couldn't help but shout.

"Hmph, you are still stubbornly resisting at the critical moment. You are really looking for death."

Seeing the Ghost King rushing towards him like a whirlwind, Qinglong pointed at the star map in front of him.

Dots of white light fell from the sky, like thousands of stars falling, and it looked extremely spectacular.

"kill……"

A dense crowd of ghosts rushed out and arrived outside the city in an instant.

"go……"

Qinglong waved his hand, and ten thousand ghost generals suddenly appeared in front of him. Those ghost generals were wearing armor and holding steel guns in their hands. They looked ferocious and made the ghosts who had just rushed out of the city gates footstep.

"Kill, kill, kill..."

A group of soldiers formed several square formations, and the sound spread to the sky, protecting the green dragon in the middle.

"Ah, save me, save me."

The white light of the stars fell on the fastest rushing ghost, as if pouring sulfuric acid on the opponent, causing several ghosts to immediately roll to the ground in pain.

Then some ghost soldiers began to fall, which made those ghosts start to become hesitant before they even got close to Qinglong.

"Seven Stars Gathering..."

Seeing the ghosts who had fallen into chaos, Qinglong quickly pointed towards Beidou.

Beidou started to twist like a small snake, connected end to end, turned into a ring, and fell from the sky.

"Young man, this is not a trapped city, and you are not a ghost commander. It is undoubtedly a fool's dream to seize the city by yourself."

The Ghost King was suspended in mid-air, looking at the ghost generals surrounding Qinglong, then he patted his chest and spit out a round bead.

At this moment, Qinglong suddenly raised his head and smiled at the ghost king guarding the city, showing his white teeth.

"Your end has come."

"Hmph, just pretend to be a ghost and see if I don't blow you up.

Soul explosion..."

The Ghost King threw the beads in his hand towards Qinglong, but as soon as the beads flew not far away, Qinglong raised his hand and swatted the beads away.

At the same time, the halo formed by Beidou also flew over the head of the Ghost King.

The dazzling white light instantly illuminated an area as if it were daytime, and the ghosts that had been gathered together quickly retreated.

"Something capable, but this thing is of no use to me."

Seeing the white halo flying towards him, the Ghost King's body turned into a black mist as soon as he moved, and fled towards Frowning.

"Want to escape? It's too late."

When Qinglong saw Beidou falling, the smile on his face became even stronger, as if he had a winning ticket.

"call……"

The black mist dispersed around, but Beidou seemed to sense it and followed closely behind him.

"Haha, you evildoer, you have such little ability, but you still want to seize the city. Isn't it a bit fanciful?"

In the black mist, the ghost king's voice sounded without any scruples, but Qinglong remained unmoved.

As soon as the other party's laughter stopped, the Beidou that had formed into a circle suddenly dispersed, and the seven Beidou stars flew out in different directions one after another, directly wrapping the black mist in it.

"Ning..."

Qinglong shouted again, and the separated Beidou began to gather together, compressing the black mist that was scattered everywhere.

At this time, the ghost king in the black mist was a little panicked. He condensed into a ghost shape for a while, and turned into black mist for a while, but he could not break free from Beidou's shackles.

As the white light got closer, the Ghost King felt that his soul was burning, as if it was being roasted on a fire.

"You bastard, I surrender, I surrender."

Unable to break free several times in a row, the Ghost King began to beg for mercy, but Qinglong ignored him and continued to sit cross-legged on the ground.

Beidou tightened tighter and tighter, and the Ghost King was finally restrained by the circle formed by Beidou.

The bright starlight penetrated the ghost king's body and continuously corroded his body.

"Let me go, I'm willing to be a slave, and I'm willing to make you your master."

Feeling that his soul was getting weaker and weaker, the Ghost King finally couldn't bear it anymore and began to lower his noble head.

"Okay, since you want to pay me as your master, then show some sincerity. I don't want disloyal subordinates."

With a flick of Qinglong's fingers, Beidou, which was tied to the Ghost King, began to stretch and gradually became much larger.


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