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Chapter 1047: What is despair?

The martial arts arena is crowded with evil spirits, including zombies, ghosts, spirits, and human skins.

Each one of them has either a solid body, soaring Yin Qi, or a bronze skin and iron bones, making them invulnerable. My inconspicuous ghost is really not very inconspicuous.

Therefore, my bold words immediately made others look at me with contempt, thinking that I was just boasting.

I wasn't angry either, I just sneered there and didn't bother to argue with these people. But Kuiqi frowned angrily, glared at the ghost who spoke, and cursed: "If my brother says it's okay, I'll be able to do it."

OK!"

"You have the ability to compete with my brothers!"

The ghost obviously had a few tricks up his sleeve, and he didn't pay attention to me and Kuiqi at all. Seeing Kuiqi's provocation, not only was he not afraid, but he laughed and jumped towards me.

"Let's compete! Let you know that not everyone can come to the domain master's martial arts arena!"

The moment this guy rushed over, his body had turned into a ball of yin energy, surrounding me layer by layer. I just felt that my whole body was cold and cold, and even my thinking speed had slowed down a lot.

.

However, I sneered and swayed slightly, and the discomfort caused by the cold wind disappeared instantly. I stretched out my hand, and the surrounding Yin Qi gathered in my hand, and I had already strangled the unlucky guy by the neck.

His face was full of panic, but no sound came out of his mouth. He never imagined that he would not be able to support himself in the opponent's hands.

I squeezed it casually, and the three souls and seven souls of this guy instantly collapsed, and the dissipated Yin Qi formed a whirlwind around it, and then condensed again.

His face turned pale, he staggered back two steps, and said in horror: "Hug... I'm sorry! It's the villain Meng Lang!"

After saying that, he turned around and left without looking back. He left the Territory Lord's Mansion in an instant and disappeared outside the Southern Territory City.

I didn't take it seriously, waved my hand lightly, and then stood next to Kuiqi. The kind of thing just now was really nothing to me. If I didn't want to cause trouble, I would have pinched him just now.

Broken.

Kuiqi had known for a long time that I was very capable, but he didn't expect me to be so powerful. The guy just now was a famous loner in the Southern Region, and he was used to being domineering due to his abilities.

I didn’t expect that there would be such pustules in my hands!

He laughed heartily and said: "Good brother! You are really good at it! Just wait for a moment! I will report to the Lord of the Territory! The golden chair above must have a brother's share!"

After giving me instructions, he left in a hurry and appeared on the high platform opposite in the blink of an eye.

I didn't pay much attention to Kuiqi's words. When I saw him leaving, I looked around and began to carefully observe the strength of the so-called one hundred and eight generals.

But the more I looked at them, the more awe-inspiring I became. Most of the ghost zombies sitting on the silver chairs were not weak, and they basically reached the level of ordinary members of the special combat camp.

The guy on the golden seat is stronger, not much worse than the ordinary flag commander in the Exorcist Legion.

Although he is not as good as top flag commanders like Zhang Guishi and Zhou Dingguo, his strength is enough to be proud of.

Thirty-six gold ghost generals and seventy-two silver ghost generals, united to deal with hundreds of living dead, are indeed a force that cannot be underestimated.

I was wary in my heart, but my eyes were carefully observing all noteworthy masters. Suddenly I paused, and an extremely uneasy feeling suddenly surged into my heart.

The next second, a gentle sigh came to my ears.

"Mr. Zhang Wuxin, are you here too?"

This sentence made my hair stand on end, and all my souls began to tremble.

You must know that my reputation among both good and evil is not small. The ancestor of corpses has tried to kill me several times, but until now I am still alive and well.

If someone recognizes my identity, even if I am now three souls and seven souls, I will definitely attract countless evil spirits to attack me.

The most critical issue is that even I thought it was an accident that I came to the far north ice field. In order to prevent others from recognizing me, I also used the convenience of three souls and seven souls to distort my appearance.

I don't think anyone can tell who I am from my appearance.

But just at this moment, someone called out my name. How could I not be surprised?

I was surprised in my heart, but on the surface I remained calm. Instead, I raised the corners of my mouth slightly, showing a disdainful expression.

The voice continued to ring in my ears: "Mr. Zhang Wuxin, if you don't want your identity to be revealed, please come and speak to the thirteenth black-robed man on the left."

I glanced around and saw a man in black robe sitting quietly in the corner, like a zombie.

I smiled slightly, and then walked over casually. Before I got close to the man in black robe, I heard another voice coming from my ears: "Well, getting too close will make people suspicious."

"Mr. Zhang Wuxin, you are a hero from Middle-earth and the manager of Yin Yang Shop. Why do you appear in this place where you are least expected to appear?"

"Or are you voluntarily becoming a living dead? That's why you concealed your name and sneaked into Southern City quietly?"

My three souls and seven souls shook slightly: "Who are you? How did you recognize me?"

This issue has to be clarified. You must know that in order to avoid being recognized by others, the facial features that I transformed into three souls and seven souls are very different from the original me.

In addition, the black and white sword of life and death is hidden in the soul, the water and fire evil-proof clothes protect the three souls and seven souls, and the purple gold gourd of good and evil and the yin and yang mirror are not exposed. How can someone find out his identity?

The man in black robe laughed softly and said: "Everyone's three souls and seven souls are unique. Although your appearance has changed, it cannot change the foundation of the three souls and seven souls."

"It's like a string of codes. When ordinary people look at it, it's naturally messy and they can't tell who is who. But for experts who are proficient in this, it's as clear as red, yellow, blue and green."

"As for me? You can call me the living dead."

My heart skipped a beat, and then I stood in awe. This guy is so powerful! Not only could he figure out my identity, but he was also brave enough to sneak into the Southern Territory Mansion quietly!

Seeing me stunned, the man in black robe smiled miserably: "Living dead, living dead, we guys who don't want the living and refuse to accept the dead, our life is really miserable. Mr. Zhang Wuxin, the current Territory Lord of the Southern Territory

We have gathered experts to attack us, but I wonder if you are here to help us?"

I said solemnly: "Since you are a living dead, tell me your number!"

The man in black robe laughed: "Mr. Zhang Wuxin, you are very cautious. But with your level, it is not uncommon to get information about our living dead."

"My number is BBQ3024856, do you know who I am?"

I softened my tone and said softly: "It's Captain Lin Kaifeng."

The man in black robe sneered: "Lin Kaifeng? I rarely use this name anymore. In three years, I only remember my serial number, not my name."

I was keenly aware of the resentment in the other party's tone, and couldn't help but feel a little awe-inspiring in my heart. Lin Kaifeng was one of the first batch of living dead to sneak into the Ten Thousand Demons Pit.

He was originally the captain of the Third Operations Division of the Special Case Division. He volunteered to commit suicide and sneaked into the Ten Thousand Demons Pit to help Zhongtu obtain information.

Everyone knows that this task is extremely difficult. If his identity is found out, he may not even be able to protect the three souls and seven souls. But Lin Kaifeng took the initiative to resist this task without even thinking about it.

According to him, there are no cowards in the Third Operation Team of the Special Case Division, but everyone has a family, and he is the only one who is best suited to carry out this task.

Such a well-known hero's loyalty to the Special Cases Division and China is unquestionable. The information he has provided in recent years has also had a great impact on China.

But why does it sound so full of resentment now?

Could it be that having been a ghost for a long time has even shaken his mind?

I took a deep breath and said: "Captain Lin Kaifeng, China has never forgotten any exorcist who fought bloody battles for it, and you and your companions have never been forgotten!"

Lin Kaifeng smiled self-deprecatingly: "Really? But we are in great danger in the Southern Territory and are about to be surrounded and suppressed by the Southern Territory Lord. Why don't we see the reinforcements from China arriving?"

"Has China already forgotten us?"

I suddenly realized in my heart, no wonder Lin Kaifeng was full of resentment, it turned out to be this reason!

Think about it, everyone risked their lives for the sake of Middle-earth, turned into ghosts and sneaked into the Demon Pit to search for information. Three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past three years, the living dead have made a lot of great contributions. All the information about the Ten Thousand Demons Pit, and even the resurrection of the Empress, are all the news they spread.

But who cares about their life and death?

For three years, they have not received any awards or support from Middle-earth. They can only fight in small groups and hide their names.

Especially now, there is another traitor among the living dead. This traitor also knows the inside information of the living dead, and even knows the hidden identities of some living dead.

Now he has teamed up with the new Territory Lord of the Southern Territory to seal off the Southern Territory City and the surrounding ghost towns. The living dead are already trapped in a jar and have no way of escaping.

What about Middle-earth? Now there is not even the slightest instruction, let alone reinforcements.

Why don't you abandon them?

As soon as the Southern Territory Master finished attacking, he began to kill them.

It is said that the most fearful thing for ghosts and ghosts is resentment. Once there is resentment, any ghost will become a fierce ghost and will only be controlled by resentment and violence.

Lin Kaifeng in front of him was obviously on the verge of despair. If he hadn't been mentally strong and suppressed his resentment, he would have transformed into a fierce ghost and escaped the control of Middle-earth.

Now, I must appease Lin Kaifeng's heart and pull him back from the edge of degradation.

Thinking of this, I patted my chest without hesitation and laughed softly: "Captain Lin Kaifeng, who said there are no reinforcements in China? Am I not a reinforcement?"

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