Chapter nine hundred and forty-ninth strange worship the devil
The appearance of Feng Mo plunged Fengdu Nanjing into panic.
The White Walkers are coming. How many legions of zombies has it brought this time?
"Sir, how many legions are there this time?"
A general asked nervously. At that moment, he could feel that the city wall was shaking, and even the city defense formation was activated.
Is it possible that the White Walkers are preparing for a general attack?
A general with a captain of ten thousand men looked a little strange and said: "Don't panic, it's just a strange ghost."
Lu Bu looked ugly, Feng Mo actually came, this time he did not bring an army of corpse monsters, he came alone.
What does he want to do?
Lu Bu could feel that Feng Mo seemed to be eyeing him. If he went out now, he would be torn into pieces. Could it be that Feng Mo was concerned about the ghost?
How is it possible?
Lu Bu shook his head. He felt a little ridiculous. How could Feng Mo care about a ghost.
Lu Bu was holding Fang Tian's painted halberd with a cold expression on his face. It didn't matter that the White Walkers were scary. There was a large formation inside the city wall at the moment and he couldn't come over.
Unexpectedly, Feng Mo pointed at Lu Bu and said, "You, get down here."
Chu Hao looked surprised. Is this Feng Mo standing up for himself? It's simply different from what he imagined.
Lu Bu took a deep breath and said, "Feng Mo, how dare you come to the edge of Fengdu alone and seek death?"
Feng Mo looked at Lu Bu indifferently, and he kicked him again on the city wall.
This kick was even more powerful than the previous kick, causing the city wall to shake and the city defense formation to shake as well.
Feng Mo said: "Ant, can you even call me this demon's name?"
Lu Bu looked as if he had eaten a dead fly, his expression turned extremely ugly.
Thinking about him, Lu Bu, when he was alive in the world of the underworld, he was known as the number one God of War, and he was not bad when he came to the underworld. However, he seemed to have no confidence when facing the White Walkers.
Just then.
A figure appeared, and his face could not be seen clearly. It seemed to be covered by a ray of light. He was very confused. He came with a strong aura and was suspended in the air.
"Feng Mo, are you here to die?" the figure said indifferently.
Feng Mo raised his head and said calmly: "King Qin Guang, don't look so condescending. Do you still remember the scar on your head?"
Chu Hao, who was originally behind Feng Mo, suddenly raised his head and stared at the figure in the air with his eyes.
He is King Guang of Qin.
Let his family become fragmented, forcibly change the memory, and add a tragic memory that does not belong to Chu Hao.
All this was brought to him by King Qin Guang.
Chu Hao stared at the figure in mid-air, wishing to knock him down and trample on him severely.
Unknowingly, Chu Hao exuded a powerful aura unintentionally.
This aura originally belonged to a living person, but because of the painted skin mask, it became as terrifying as a ghost.
King Qin Guang also noticed the ghost beside Feng Mo and said calmly: "Feng Mo, what do you want to do?"
Fengmo said calmly: "Soon, this city will belong to me. I just brought my little brother to see it. It belongs to me."
King Qin Guang snorted coldly and said: "Feng Mo, if you want Fengdu, you are simply dreaming."
Feng Mo was very handsome and domineering, and said: "Are you dreaming? No, no, I will make all this become your nightmare."
"Walk."
Feng Mo turned around and ignored King Qin Guang at all. He was very domineering.
Feng Mo found that Chu Hao did not follow him. He stared at King Qin Guang in mid-air, as if he had some deep hatred.
Feng Mo frowned and said, "What do you want to do?"
Chu Hao gritted his teeth, regardless of Feng Mo's identity, and said word by word: "I want to kill him."
King Qin Guang was very calm. He said coldly: "Fengmo, since you are here, don't go back."
Feng Mo ignored King Qin Guang at all and said, "Do you really want to kill him?"
Chu Hao said seriously: "Yes, no matter what you ask me to do, I am willing to do it."
If it weren't for King Qin Guang, his mother would definitely stay with him. Especially when he learned that his parents' current situation was all caused by King Qin Guang, he became even more angry.
King Qin Guang was also very surprised as to why this little ghost below had so much hatred for him.
Suddenly, Feng Mo came back and said, "We can't kill him yet, but we can teach him a lesson."
With that said, Feng Mo flew into the air, the breeze blew his armor and made a hunting sound. He looked like an ancient god of war.
King Qin Guang did not dare to underestimate Feng Mo.
"boom!"
A big war broke out suddenly.
The void in the Manggu battlefield seemed to be split open, with terrifying power, as if it were destroying the sky and destroying the earth, black lightning appeared out of thin air.
So scary.
Chu Hao was a little confused. What did serving the devil mean? Did he really want to stand up for himself and teach King Qin Guang a lesson?
The White Walker's temper is a bit too weird.
Chu Hao looked at the city wall and thought to himself, "Escape now, otherwise, there will be no chance."
"Open the door." Chu Hao said.
A Yin soldier said strangely: "Hey, what is that Yin ghost talking about?"
"He asked us to open the door."
"It's funny, shoot him."
Chu Hao's face was dark. Damn it, these bastards will definitely skin you when I get in.
Thick arrows were coming, and Chu Hao kept dodging. He knew what was going on. It was the ability of the painted skin mask that turned him into a ghost, and even his words were automatically translated into soul language.
No wonder the monsters didn't kill him.
200,000 worth of pretense is not in vain.
Chu Hao wanted to take off his mask and prove that he was a living person and not a ghost, but there was no chance. The Yin soldiers on the city wall didn't give him any chance at all.
Chu Hao was also annoyed, feeling very passive and uncomfortable all the time.
He roared, and the giant god soldier's right arm appeared and slammed against the city wall gate.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the large iron gate of the city wall was made of an unknown material. It was extremely hard, but after this punch, a punch mark still appeared.
Chu Hao's hands hurt and he cursed: "What the hell, how hard is it?"
"Ding... the host successfully pretended to be cool, shocked millions of Yin soldiers, and gained 8,000 points of pretending."
Chu Hao was stunned.
What's going on?
He was actually shocked and pretending to be cool for no apparent reason.
I saw a group of Yin soldiers and generals on the city wall, staring at him in shock, their jaws almost dropped to the ground.
Even Feng Mo and King Qin Guang, who were fighting in the sky, stopped. There was a deathly silence, and the scene became extremely strange and abnormal.
Why are you looking at me?
Chu Hao was confused.
Lu Bu exclaimed: "How is it possible?"
"Am I dreaming?" Qiu Muhan also looked horrified.
A general exclaimed: "What is this situation? Is the city defense formation useless to him?"
"A ghost's fist passed through the city defense formation?"
There was a commotion on the city wall, which was even more shocking than the commotion in Feng Mo.
It turns out that Fengdu's city defense formation was specifically designed to target white ghosts and ghosts. It was jointly created by some powerful people in Fengdu.