After the black clouds in the sky completely flooded the sky, a dark evil spirit stood on the outside of the battlefield, trying hard to look forward.
The leading two fierce ghosts, one is the fallen king Wu Shishi from Fengdu, and the other is the Sun God from the ghost kingdom.
They stood side by side, but their eyes penetrated the darkness and looked directly in the direction of the ancestor of the corpse.
I saw the silhouette of a person flickering, and suddenly there was a black shadow galloping from a distance. Before he arrived, a voice came from a distance: "Fallen King Wu Shisi! The Sun God of the Ghost Kingdom listens to the order!"
Wu Shishi and the Sun God scolded each other, immediately knelt down on one knee, and shouted loudly: "Wu Shishi obeys the order!" "The Sun God obeys the order!"
The ghost was erratic, and it was impossible to tell what form it was, but its voice was very loud: "Ancestor has an order! From now on! Rectify the fierce ghosts in Fengdu, and all the dead souls in the ghost country! Point directly at Badaling!"
"Within twenty-four hours! Badaling must be taken! Otherwise, come and see us!"
Wu Shishi and Sun God loudly replied: "I am willing to obey the order of the ancestor of the corpse! Take Badaling!"
The ghostly figure snorted and dissipated as quickly as a whirlwind, disappearing without a trace in an instant.
After it left, Wu Shisi and Sun God slowly stood up straight. Neither of the two strong men spoke, but stared at the position of the Ancestor of the Corpse from afar, thoughtfully.
After a while, the Sun God said calmly: "It seems that the living person will lose this war after all."
Wu Shishi smiled bitterly and said: "No one can defeat the Ancestor of the Corpse. Naturally, no one can resist the coming of the Great Dark Age. But, Sun God, this may not be a good thing for us."
The Sun God suddenly turned his head, his eyes flashing, and said: "We follow the ancestors of the corpses and finally usher in the Great Dark Age. The opportunity for the dead to rule the world has finally arrived. How can the Fallen King say such things?"
Wu Shishi glanced at him meaningfully and said: "Sun God, people of the light don't speak secretly! To be fair, what do you think of the ancestors of corpses treating us?"
Without waiting for the Sun God to answer, Wu Shishi added: "In the past, when the war was going well, we were placed on the second line. It has the advantage that we are all the six-domain demon army, and the elites of the four evils are on the battlefield."
"Now that the Great Dark Age is coming, the exorcists of Middle-earth must be willing to risk all their lives in a last-ditch battle! Especially Badaling is the last barrier to enter the capital of Middle-earth!"
"The exorcists of Middle-earth will definitely fight to the bitter end and never compromise. God of the Sun, this is a fierce battle. Can we survive the hundreds of thousands of exorcist soldiers who are determined to die?"
"Hey, when it's good, it's the demon army of the six regions and the elites of the four evils who come. But when it's time to chew the hard nut, it's our turn. To be honest, I don't accept it!"
The Sun God stared at Wu Shisi, and after a while, a smile gradually appeared on his face, and he said: "Fallen King, you can't say that, the shadow demon in Shanhaiguan died in battle, and the Lord of Death in Jiayuguan
He died in battle. In Xilin Gol City, there were two ghost kings in the southern region in a row. These tough battles were actually eaten down one by one by the evil spirits in the Ten Thousand Demons' Trap."
The fallen king's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "A wise man does not speak secret words! God of the Sun, you and I are both momentary heroes. Who doesn't want to hold great power and control this world?"
"Now that troubled times are coming, it is only a matter of time before the living people decline! Doesn't the Sun God want to make the ghost kingdom more powerful?"
"Is the Sun God willing to surrender to the Ancestor of Corpses and become his puppet to guard the Western World?"
When he said this, layers of black energy gradually appeared on the body of the Fallen King, and his tone became serious. It was obvious that if the Sun God was not on the same page with him, he would pull out the gun in the next second.
The knives are facing each other.
The Sun God looked at the Fallen King meaningfully and said lightly: "The Western world is a world of ghost kingdom. Olympus can choose to cooperate with the Ancestor of the Corpse, but it will never become a subject of the Ancestor of the Corpse!"
"Fallen King, according to you, what should we do?"
A smile appeared on the face of the Fallen King, and he chuckled: "The Ancestor of the Corpse is sending us to attack Badaling now, just because he is worried that he and the exorcists of Middle-earth will lose both sides, so that we will be too powerful."
"Sun God, based on the current strength comparison between Ten Thousand Demons Pit and Middle-earth, who is stronger and who is weaker?"
The Sun God said sternly: "In terms of quantity, there are naturally more exorcism warriors in the Middle Earth. But the Ancestor of the Corpse is unmatched, and with the fate bonus of occupying the Great Dark Sky, even the exorcism masters in the Middle Earth
Even if there are many, the Ancestor of Corpses will still win! This has not changed!"
The Fallen King chuckled: "That's right! The Corpse Ancestor will definitely win, and Middle-earth will definitely lose! But what we have to do now is not to let the Corpse Ancestor win too smoothly!"
"We must make the exorcists and the ancestors of corpses in Middle-earth fight to the death! Only in this way can we gain the greatest benefits!"
"I have the twelve cities of Fengdu under my command, and you have the twelve main gods of the Olympus Mountains under my command. If the ancestor of the corpse is seriously injured, and all the evil spirits under his command are killed by Deng Bochuan, the Tiannuo mask will infect all the evil spirits!"
"Sun God, how can we give up such an opportunity so easily! If you are willing to form an alliance with me, you and I will join forces to annex the Kingdom of Ghosts first. From then on, the Western World belongs to you, the Underworld belongs to me, and the Middle Earth belongs to you.
The world is a pit of ten thousand demons!"
"From now on, the world will stand on three pillars. If we inherit the fate of Ghost and Fengdu, our achievements may not be worse than those of the ancestors of the Corpse!"
These words were so sonorous and powerful that the Sun God's eyes flashed with fire. He suddenly burst out laughing and said, "Okay! What a fallen king! He is indeed a ghost king transformed from a living person!"
"According to what you said, what should we do now?"
The Fallen King's eyes flashed: "Of course we go to Badaling first! On the surface we are besieging Badaling but not attacking, but secretly, the two of us are joining forces to meet the defender of Badaling!"
"We can make a promise to the Badaling defenders that we will never really attack Badaling before the war is over! This will allow them to free up their hands to deal with the Ancestor of the Corpse!"
"Only in this way will there be greater pressure on the Corpse Ancestor's side, and the strength comparison between the two sides will be more balanced."
When he said this, he grinned: "In this way, both Middle-earth and the Ancestor of the Corpse will suffer losses, and our chances of winning in the future will become greater and greater!"
After he finished speaking, it took half a minute for the Sun God to raise his head and laugh. He stretched out his thumb and praised: "Okay! In this case, we will sign a soul covenant. From now on, the ghost
The country will form an alliance with the twelve cities of Fengdu, and we will never abandon it until the end of the third battle of life and death!"