Judge Long-Beard led several people back to the City Lord's Palace. When he saw Li Xiuran, Zhang Cong almost laughed out loud. Prison Lord Li, who was originally white-faced and long-bearded, turned out to be unkempt and looked as if he hadn't rested for several days.
As soon as Zhang Cong came in, Li Xiuran let out a sigh of relief: "Brother Zhang, you are back. The Underworld Sect has united the elites of the entire Black Rope Hell. It is said that several masters of casual cultivators have also been gathered in the Black Rope Hell."
There are over 100,000 meditators in Tieya, ready to declare war with the City Lord’s Mansion.”
Zhang Cong laughed: "Prison Master, don't worry too much, these are all expected things. Take a look at my three old friends."
Only then did Li Xiuran pay attention to Lu Wuying and Yinshan. At first glance, he not only took a breath of cold air: "Brother Zhang, did you really let them advance to the late stage of divine transformation? This is amazing? You know that in this black rope prison
Among them, without hundreds of years of hard training, it would be impossible to advance."
Zhang Cong smiled and waved his hand: "Prison Master, do you want to wait for them to attack, or is it appropriate for us to take the initiative and attack them?"
Li Xiuran pondered for a moment and said: "Black Iron Cliff is only a thousand miles away. To attack Prison City, you need to pass through Ghost King Beach. How about we ambush Ghost King Beach and fight in Ghost King Canyon?"
Zhang Cong thought for a while and said: "We'd better check out the terrain. I also need to know the personnel situation between us and the other party, so that we can arrange our troops. I really can't explain it here."
Li Xiuran nodded, got up, took Zhang Cong and others out of the mansion, escaped directly from the west gate of the prison city, and flew due west.
Ghost King Beach is a barren Gobi. The terrain is flat, which is convenient for the deployment of large armies and the movement of large underworld beasts. However, this terrain has advantages and disadvantages for both sides. After Zhang Cong took a look, he raised his eyes and looked at the surrounding mountains.
The Ghost King Canyon mentioned by Li Xiuran can be entered by walking straight along the Ghost King Beach. Zhang Cong climbed up the mountain and looked down. The valley is about a hundred feet wide at the widest part and only a few feet narrow at the narrow part. The gourd-shaped valley is very suitable.
Ambush.
Zhang Cong nodded after looking at the terrain: "Prison Master, how many monks are there in the Underworld Sect who have transformed into gods and above? Can you tell me about the composition of the troops?"
Li Xiuran laughed: "Let's go back to the city. I'll ask Chief Li to report to you in detail. After that, we will take the lead to escape to Prison City."
Chief Secretary Li is already waiting in the meeting hall. There are also a dozen spiritual cultivators in the hall, all wearing official uniforms. It seems that they are all officials of the city lord's palace.
As soon as Li Xiuran entered, he introduced Zhang Cong and others. Chief Li was a relative of Li Xiuran. He had the cultivation level of the late God Transformation. He was calm and steady, and looked like a general.
"Currently, according to the statistics of Heitieya, there are thirty-seven cultivators in the form of gods. Among them, there are two from the Mingmen in the late stage of transforming into gods, and one casual cultivator, a total of three. There are more monks in the middle stage, nineteen, and the rest are all
He is a junior monk in the form of gods.
There are nineteen cultivators in our prison city, including two in the late stage of spiritual transformation and nine in the middle stage. In terms of military strength, there are about 100,000 yin soldiers and thousands of large underworld beasts in the underworld. Our prison city has a total of 30,000 yin soldiers.
, there are no large underworld beasts, but there are many large equipment available for use.
From the data analysis, Hades Gate has an absolute advantage."
After Chief Li finished speaking, the entire meeting hall was silent. No one spoke for a long time. Zhang Cong glanced at Li Xiuran. Li Xiuran nodded. Zhang Cong stood up and said: "As long as the prison master can entangle the other party's Returning Void Sect Master
, the Prison Lord’s Mansion will undoubtedly win this battle.”
Zhang Cong's words stirred up a thousand waves, and the entire meeting hall immediately boiled up. Zhang Cong waited for everyone to finish talking, and asked with a smile: "How long have you not had a fight? It must have been hundreds of years, right?"
The Ming Sect is just like you. Except for the large number of people, who has ever fought a battle with a large army? I just wiped out the entire northern land of Yang Realm with only a hundred soldiers."
Zhang Cong's words immediately silenced the entire room. Zhang Cong said calmly: "All the underworld soldiers in your Prison Lord's Mansion can set up ambush at the predetermined location. Bring portable siege equipment, and I will let them
We have prepared the ammunition for you, and we will do the work of leading the Hades Gate into the urn."
Li Xiuran was stunned and said quickly: "Brother Zhang, this place is not as good as the earth. How can you mobilize the underworld's army with just these few of you?"
Qin Yu chuckled: "Prison Master, there are nearly 30,000 black-armored skeleton soldiers hidden in my sword, as well as thousands of underworld beasts. Why can't I lure them here?"
Li Xiuran looked at the ghost claw sword in Qin Yu's hand that was constantly flashing black light, and his eyes were almost on fire. This kind of high-level magic weapon can only be used by the prince in charge in the Black Rope Hell. The one he is using now is only a low-level one.
The magical weapon I'm waiting for doesn't even have a weapon spirit, let alone a weapon spirit space.
Zhang Cong looked at Li Xiuran's greedy look, thought for a moment, and suddenly offered up a huge black demon-subduing pestle, which was an intermediate magic weapon with a weapon spirit space and a residual spirit.
"Master Li, do you like this treasure?"
Li Xiuran's eyes almost popped out. He grabbed the giant pestle like a door panel and kept stroking it. He simply forgot about the meeting now.
After a while, Li Xiuran came back to his senses and raised his hand to Zhang Cong: "Brother, this treasure is so valuable. Li deserves it. I don't know how to repay it."
Qin Yu laughed and said: "After the battle is over, we can leave here with peace of mind. This is enough. Why should the prison master be so polite?" Li Xiuran laughed with his face red, and immediately put the Demon-Conquering Pestle into the God's Mansion for nourishment, and in
The expressions of all the transformed gods sitting there became extremely wonderful.
Seeing Zhang Cong casually throwing out an intermediate magic weapon, these people were just like mortals meeting gods. The look of worship in their eyes made Zhang Cong's skin crawl.
He coughed and said, "Let's do this. I'll ask Pavilion Master Lu to send you some bombs and rolling thunders. After you get familiar with them, it will be easy to use. I will also ask Pavilion Master Lu to distribute some elixirs to you."
Zhang Cong casually handed Lu Wuying a storage bag, which contained some concentration pills, while Qin Yu took out several bags containing bacteria bombs and antidotes, as well as hundreds of crossbow arrow arrays.
Lu Wuying led a group of Avatars out. Zhang Cong looked at Li Xiuran and said, "You'd better keep your weapons warm. The key to this battle is you. We won't disturb you anymore. Let's go find a place to rest."
Director Li led Zhang Cong to an open space in the back garden. Zhang Cong threw out the space magic weapon and turned it into a small room. But when Director Li went in and saw it, he was shocked. There were more than a dozen rooms inside.
, there is even a practice room.
Now that the battle plan has been finalized, Zhang Cong really has no intention of chatting with these underworld cultivators. On the eve of the war, it is better to stabilize their cultivation. Besides, Lao Lu and the others are just in the late stage of evolution and have to go through a process to adapt. Now they must at least
The small world is open, otherwise there will be no point in advancing to the later stages of becoming a god.
The opening of Lu Wuying's small world is not as complicated as Zhang Cong's creation of a star. It just changes the space of the Divine Mansion to a more realistic environment.
Soon the three of them, under the guidance of Zhang Cong, initially completed the transformation of the small world. The three of them made it based on some dangerous places in the Tomb of Pluto, but the world is relatively small, and Zhang Cong took it out from Pluto.
Some resources were distributed among the three of them. Seeing that the small world of the three of them was sometimes filled with purple fire and sometimes filled with turbid waves, Zhang Cong nodded, and the small world of transforming gods was completed.
After a night of adjustments, Zhang Cong and others had completely integrated the innate underworld energy they had inhaled into the spirit spring, and the preparations for the City Lord's Mansion had also been completed.
Thirty thousand Yin soldiers were wrapped up in Li Xiuran's sleeves and were taken into the small world. Dozens of monks escaped and went straight to Ghost King Canyon. When they reached the hillside, Li Xiuran released the Yin soldiers and began to lay out equipment and lay germ mines.
, they were very busy, and Zhang Cong and Qin Yu said goodbye to Li Xiuran and fled towards the Black Iron Cliff.
Although Black Iron Cliff is called a cliff, it is actually a large mountain with a height of a hundred feet above the ground. As expected, countless military tents are set up on the plain below the cliff. Zhang Cong looked at the Mingmen tents below and turned to look at Qin Yu.
, Qin Yu immediately nodded with a smirk on his face, got up and disappeared.
Zhang Cong stood on the cliff and looked down. In less than half an hour, there was a sudden commotion in the military tent camp of Mingmen. Countless wisterias with mushrooms suddenly appeared in the camp that stretched for several miles.
Moreover, the wisteria multiplied so fast that it covered the entire camp in almost the blink of an eye. Bright mushrooms suddenly exploded, and colorful smoke suddenly covered the entire camp.
A wolf cry and a ghost cry were soon heard from under the cliff, and soon countless spiritual consciousnesses swept around, directly targeting Zhang Cong and the others.
Zhang Cong shouted to retreat and ran back. Qin Yu ran at the end. With a wave of his ghost claw sword, tens of thousands of people formed a formation, and behind Zhang Cong and others, black-armored skeleton soldiers steaming with smoke appeared.
They formed a neat square formation and blocked the chasing team from Hades Gate.
Qin Yu's Wisteria Fungi Bomb Formation directly wiped out nearly 10,000 low-level meditation cultivators. The remaining cultivators didn't even want tents and rushed towards the skeleton soldier phalanx with howls.
Zhang Cong and the others stood behind the military formation, looking at the monks from the Underworld Sect rushing over. They smiled and shook their heads. The Underworld Sect was really just like fighting in a group. There were nearly 100,000 people, and they came out to fight 30,000 people.
formation, and they fought in a disorganized manner.
What makes Zhang Cong even more difficult to understand is that the senior meditation cultivators of the Underworld Sect stayed behind and were consumed by the monk army and skeleton soldiers. Soon, the thirty thousand skeleton soldiers were beaten down to ten thousand. However, the Nether Sect monks also
Nearly 30,000 people were lying down. Of the original 100,000 monks, there were only less than 60,000 left. Compared with the 30,000 Yin soldiers in the Prison Lord's Mansion, they had completely lost their advantage.
Qin Yu waved his hand, and the skeleton soldiers began to run back. The Hell Sect monks, who still had the advantage in numbers, shouted and chased after them. The effect of pursuing the victory was very satisfying. The skeleton soldiers were originally running slowly, and many of them were cut down by the chasing monks.
fall down.
When approaching the Ghost King Canyon, Qin Yu had less than a thousand skeleton soldiers left, but the tall Yin soldiers and Hades beasts did not suffer any losses, and their targets were huge, leading the Hades Sect monks to pursue them.
Dozens of senior monks from the Underworld Sect have not been pressing forward. Zhang Cong really doesn’t know what they are thinking. If it were him, he would not be able to put all the senior monks behind. At least he would give it to every ten thousand people.
Even if one or two formations are placed, why would the battle in the underworld be like this?
