There are ghosts everywhere and inferi everywhere.
This world is full of gloom, without any breath of living people, as if it is a world of dead souls.
The little fat man is an illusionist. He has never entered the Night God dungeon and has never seen this scene before. His calves were spasming unsatisfactorily and his lips were trembling slightly.
A strange and terrifying world, with pale and scary faces, and densely packed inferi on the streets. Any fourth-level saint will be frightened when he comes to such a ghostly place.
Except for fire masters.
Dark Night Rose saw that the official was fishing, so she took advantage of it? While Yuanshi Tianzun deceived me, the little fat man was frightened, and he also figured out the key to the problem.
To "eat" him as a saint, there is no need to mobilize troops and crowds like this.
The little fat man became even more pessimistic, thinking that the Southern faction and the officialdom were being set up by Dark Night Rose.
"Woo."
The sad and sad sound of the flute came from the tall buildings, echoing in the night.
The dull grimace behind the window and the dazed corpse on the street suddenly came to life when they heard the sound of the flute. The former passed through the glass and turned into a mighty sinister wind.
The latter roared "ho ho" in his throat and rushed towards him like a zombie.
The little fat man felt a chill in his heart, and fear flashed in his eyes. As an illusionist, he couldn't stand facing so many wraiths, let alone the Inferi.
Moreover, these resentful spirits and inferi are of very high quality—and they are still rushing out of the building in all directions.
Too many to count.
"It's over, it's over..." The little fat man was extremely desperate: "This is even scarier than an S-level dungeon."
At that moment, a bright golden sun appeared in the sky.
The pure and dazzling glow dispelled the darkness, and under the golden light, the resentful spirits and densely packed inferi flying in the sky "chichi" emitted green smoke.
Among them, the weaker Yin creatures were instantly stunned.
The sun was shining brightly, the temperature soared, and the dense fog that shrouded the world became a little weaker.
Reinforcements are coming... The little fat man was surprised and happy. Looking back, he saw a group of people slowly coming towards the end of the long street.
The leader was a young man, dressed in white as snow, wearing a black cloak with gold cloud patterns, and a handsome short ponytail, looking cold and handsome.
On his left is a gentle woman who still has charm, and on his right is a dark-skinned middle-aged man in mountaineering clothing.
Behind them are a group of saints headed by Yin Ji.
"Elder Gao Feng of the Hangcheng branch, Elder Hongying of Taiyi Sect, and Fu Qingyang are also here." The little fat man felt a strong sense of security in his heart.
Some people make you feel afraid when they are your enemies.
When he becomes a teammate, he feels extremely at ease.
For example, Fu Qingyang.
As for the elders of the southern sect, although they did not see it, the illusionist was elusive and invisible.
"snort!"
From deep in the tall buildings, there was a cold hum.
The next second, a dark rainbow soared into the sky, carrying the ultimate yin energy, and hit the golden sun in the sky.
boom!
Two completely opposite forces collided and exploded at the same time. Black light fell on the ground and condensed into frost.
Golden flowing fire fell on the ground, exploding into shallow craters.
"He is a day traveler who majors in Taiyin." Elder Hongying's face remained unchanged, and his eyes calmly scanned the "army of evil things".
Only by majoring in Taiyin can one rely on Yin energy to compete with the divine power of the sun. Of course, this is also because Elder Hongying is not majoring in the sun.
Only those who major in Taiyin can afford to raise so many wraiths and corpses.
"He is the great protector of Dark Night Rose. I fought with him during the Holy Grail incident." Fu Qingyang said lightly.
The resentful spirits and Yin corpses that had lost the suppression of the golden sun quickly recovered under the nourishment of the rich Yin energy, and rushed towards the little fat man, Fu Qingyang and others one after another.
Suddenly, a scream that ordinary people couldn't hear spread.
The resentful spirits flying all over the sky exploded, and the sound of the flute coming from the tall buildings was also forcibly interrupted.
Mental blow!
The elders of the southern faction took action.
Fujiawan.
On the rooftop of a small villa, the night is deep, and you can lean on the railing and look into the distance.
The sky is full of stars, bright and mysterious, high and lonely.
Zhang Yuanqing stood on the rooftop, with one hand behind his back and the other holding the Great Compass Astrolabe. His pupils were filled with bright starlight, and he held his head high, observing the sky at night.
From his perspective, the stars, which symbolize the evolution of things, are moving rapidly.
"Dark Night Rose has taken action. Boss, there are no accidents during this trip. He should be able to kill Master Chunyang. No, when it comes to Dark Night Rose, stargazing and hexagram techniques will not work. Fortunately, Marshal Junk is in Songhai."
As an excellent chess player, you need to consider the changes in each chess game and control risks.
He also had to consider what he would do if Fu Qingyang and others were destroyed by the Night Rose Group.
Although the three masters, Fu Qingyang, Hongying, and Gao Feng, including the elders of the Southern Sect, are masters with wisdom, experience, and cunning, they must be very stable.
However, the secret blessing of the Night Rose prevents them from relying on stargazing and hexagrams to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune, and they never thought that Marshal White Tiger, the Dinghai Divine Needle, would be led away by Yuanshi Tianzun and the King of Fear.
Therefore, it is not a sure thing and there is a possibility of capsizing in the gutter.
Therefore, during the discussion between Zhang Yuanqing and the King of Fear, the female marshal was delayed for at most two hours. In this way, even if Fu Qingyang and others were in danger, the female marshal could provide timely support.
"If my goal is to rescue the Demon Eye, regardless of the life and death of the boss and others, then the difficulty of the layout will be greatly reduced. But once there are more targets, accidents and risks will increase, and the probability of failure of the layout will also skyrocket."
"In the future, when planning for stargazing, try not to involve too many factors to increase the success rate."
"Well, by this time, the King of Fear should have already taken action."
Everything is under control.
Tonight was the day to save the evil eye. To this end, he specially gave Jill a holiday. After all, an hour passed as soon as Guan Ya lay down and knelt.
And with the Yeyoushen's strong energy, it was obviously not enough to kneel once every time. Guan Ya had to sit and lie down all the time, and two or three hours flew by in the blink of an eye.
The opportunity to save the magic eye will be missed every time you enter the level.
Thinking in his mind, Zhang Yuanqing separated half of his thoughts and entered the sea of consciousness, which belonged to the Yin Corpse brand of "Hundred Man Killer".
The Zongzi Market a hundred kilometers away.
On the top floor of the downtown shopping mall, Bai Renzhan took off his sunglasses, and the ferocious chaos in his eyes turned into clarity and rationality.
The master-level wood demon's escape skills are average, and his speed is also average. At the speed of Elder Dog, it will take at least twenty minutes to arrive...
I can still rescue the Demon Eye in twenty minutes, so I have to seduce him step by step, and I can't meet him directly here... Zhang Yuanqing thought to himself, looking down at the disguise ring.
He plans to use the Inferi to impersonate his father.
Raise your hands and cover your face with your palms.
As the water-like soft light flickered, his face quickly twisted and stabilized, turning into an elegant and gentle man, thirty-two or thirty years old.
Then, Zhang Yuanqing took out his mobile phone and entered Elder Gou's mobile phone number.
A zoo, a green corner, a secluded bungalow.
In the brightly lit, spacious and simple room, in front of the desk by the window, the white-haired female marshal leaned lazily on the back of the chair, her long legs in black breeches hanging casually on the edge of the table.
Not only does she have fluffy white hair, but her eyelashes are also white.
Under the thick and curled eyelashes, which look like two small white brushes, are a pair of light green pupils. They are not the green eyes of a white man, but more like alienation.
The eyes are clear and bright, like the most beautiful gems in the world. The corners of the eyes are slightly upward, looking majestic.
Her appearance is as outstanding as her eyes, with thin lips, a straight nose, and long and straight eyebrows. Her temperament is not graceful, charming, or elegant, but a kind of majesty that takes people's breath away.
However, the chocolate ball she was holding in her mouth, her slightly bulging cheeks, and the "Jingle Cat" comic book she was holding in her hand added to her majesty.
The piles of comic books, romance novels, cheap milk tea, etc. on the table made her leader's majesty disappear.
The female marshal was showing off the chocolate ball in her mouth while reading comics with great interest. Her boots were placed on the edge of the table and she was swaying briskly.
The female marshal has been in Songhai for a while. She announced to the outside world that she was practicing kendo in seclusion, and then she never left the bungalow.
I read novels, comics, drink milk tea, and eat sweets every day.
She is very homely. Anyway, the nature of home dungeon and home zoo are the same.
The unqualified brother visited her several times, and Luo Liba persuaded her: Your sword energy is too strong, you must learn to restrain your sharpness, and then you can reach a higher level.
But Fu Qingxuan felt that kendo should just let nature take its course. She had already worked hard once to become a demigod.
I don't want to work hard anymore.
If she lets nature take its course, after a few years, she will naturally understand how to curb her sharpness.
So every time Fu Qingyang was in trouble, she would stuff his mouth with chocolate balls.
After a few times, Fu Qingyang stopped coming.
He probably called her rubbish in private again. Fu Qingxuan had never thought before that that boy would dare to slander her like this, and also talk about her in front of his subordinates.
At this time, rapid footsteps came from outside the door.
Fu Qingxuan quickly opened the inventory, took out a jade bowl, and put all the snacks, drinks, and comic books on the table into it.
After doing all this, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in!"
The elder of "Huangsha Baizhan" at the door sensed that the restriction shrouded outside the house was lifted, and quickly turned the door handle.
Pushing open the door, the elder with gray temples saw a tall figure standing by the window, hands behind his back, silently looking at the scenery outside the window.
Her back gives people a suffocating majesty.
Huangsha Baizhan lowered his head unconsciously and said:
"Marshal, something happened."
Fu Qingxuan did not turn around, she showed off the chocolate ball in her mouth and made a majestic nasal sound:
"Hmm~"
Huangsha Baizhanhui reports:
"The King of Fear attacked No. 3 Prison in Pingchuan City and released all the criminals inside, claiming to give them their freedom. The local branch rushed to the prison to check the situation and encountered the King of Fear who stayed in the prison. He was never seen again.
come out.
"Marshal, we don't know whether our colleagues in the Pingchuan branch are alive or dead. The criminals are on the run. If the King of Fear continues to attack other prisons, the situation will definitely turn into a mess. Moreover, our colleagues in the Pingchuan branch are now in panic.
"The four alliance leaders are all in the capital, so I can only ask you to take action."
As the elder of the White Tiger Soldiers, and as a Yanshi, he still behaves quite calmly and calmly even when it comes to demigod-level powerhouses.
"Give criminals freedom? Have you become so sick with fear?" The female marshal said in a cold and majestic voice, "But it doesn't matter, I will take action. You just need to tell me where Pingchuan City is."
"Three hundred kilometers away from Songhai, northwest." Elder Huangsha Baizhan seemed to know the marshal's situation very well, "I have sent the location to your mobile phone."
The marshal nodded, "Tell the 'Old Man and the Dog' that I will be out for a while. While I am away, remember to move the magic eye to a deeper area of the zoo."
As the words fell, the window glass exploded with a "bang", followed by a deafening sonic boom.
Huang Sha Baizhan raised his eyes and saw a bright sword light soaring into the sky, with a speed comparable to that of a meteorite, and disappeared in a flash.
The marshal left.
"what happened?"
A gentle voice came from behind.
Huang Shabaizhan turned around and saw a curly teddy squatting at the door, with black button-like pupils, staring at him.
"The King of Fear is causing trouble in Pingchuan City. The Pingchuan branch asked the patrol department for help. They couldn't contact Fu Qingyang, so they transferred him to me." Huang Sha Baizhan said.
"King of Fear?" Elder Dog stepped into the room, "This guy has been a bit active recently. I hope the Marshal can teach him a lesson this time. The Marshal's sword energy is not so easy to remove."
He suddenly sniffed, "What does it smell like?"
"What smell?" Huangsha Baizhan sniffed, but there was no smell.
The elder dog twitched his nose and walked around the room:
"It smells sweet, like chocolate?"
Huang Sha Baizhan looked at him with a look that said, "You are crazy." "Why does the Marshal's room smell like chocolate?"
"...Maybe I heard it wrong?" Elder Dog himself found it incredible. He did not dwell on the topic and said in a deep voice:
"Why is the King of Fear making trouble at this time? I'm a little worried."
Huangsha Baizhan muttered:
"Are you worried about Fu Qingyang?"
Elder Dog nodded: "If the Marshal is entangled in fear, then if there is an accident in Jinshan City, she will definitely not be able to come back."
"Don't worry, there are so many masters. As long as you don't encounter demigods, it won't be a big problem." Huang Sha Baizhan said with a smile: "Even if you encounter demigods, Elder Gao Feng still has a rule-based prop, which is even the marshal's sword energy.
A baby who can stop it."
Elder Gou's face turned slightly pale.
"By the way, the marshal asked me to warn you that when she is away, she will move the magic eye to the inner area of the zoo." Huang Sha Baizhan did not stay long and left the zoo after chatting for a few words.
The elder dog walked slowly out of the room, walked to the door, suddenly turned back, twitched his nose vigorously, sniffed left and right, and muttered:
"That's right. It does smell like chocolate. No, it's impossible. How could the marshal eat chocolate?"
As I thought about it, the plants in the flowerbed at the door swayed.
The elder dog pricked up his ears and listened for a moment, and understood the information conveyed by the flowers and plants.
——The cell phone he left in the room rang.
The elder dog immediately turned into a green light and disappeared. The next moment, he returned to the pet shop at the deepest outside of the zoo.
The phone on the table was ringing tirelessly, it was a video call from an unknown number.
Elder Dog jumped onto the desk, pondered for a few seconds, raised his paw and patted the answer button.
The video call was connected, and after two seconds of lag, an elegant and gentle face appeared on the screen.
The elder dog's black button-like eyes suddenly widened.
Like a frightened pet dog, it took a few steps back reflexively.