Funeral customization, let you have a mysterious past

Chapter 200 The Misty Mist is Powerful
"Dad, please open your eyes and take a look. We seem to be fine."

On the pickup truck carrying the ashes of Ms. Yang's mother, the old woman roared in surprise.

Hearing this, the old man immediately opened his eyes, and he found that the layer of fog that was a hundred meters away in his line of sight started to move back.

What does this mean? It means that the fog is afraid of the funeral procession behind.

As the fog began to recede, all the people watching TV were also shocked, because it can be seen from the screen that the funeral procession escorting the pickup truck at the scene is gradually expanding.

From nearly ten thousand at the beginning to one hundred thousand, and from one hundred thousand to one million.

However, those millions of Yin soldiers who seem to feel the wind blowing on their faces do not seem to be real, but a kind of spirit-like existence. Their number is huge, not only covering the entire road, but even the nearby mountains and small villages. There are their shadows.

"My God! What's going on? I've never seen such a magnificent scene in my life!" The reporter in charge of shooting the camera shouted from the helicopter.

As soon as the reporter finished speaking, loud explosions came from behind the fog.

At this time, an instruction came from the reporter's headset: "Our Huaxia armored vehicles and tanks are here, hurry up and take pictures of the fierce battle behind."

After hearing these words, the reporter looked at the funeral procession behind the pickup truck reluctantly, and said hesitantly, "But I still want to take pictures of the mysterious Yin soldiers in front of me who don't know their origins."

"Where's all this nonsense? Let's continue filming later!" A scolding voice came from the headset.

After a while, the helicopter carrying the reporter flew to the rear of the fog, where we saw tanks and armored vehicles a few kilometers away.

"Big deal!"

"Fuck, the tanks are here, is this weird so hard to deal with?"

Several viewers who were sitting around the TV with small benches said in shock.

Boom boom boom!
The fronts of the tanks shot out flames and made deafening noises, which made people's scalps go numb.

Just like that, rounds of grenades and artillery shells hit the fog that made it unclear what was going on inside.

However, although the fog was bombarded, it still showed no signs of dissipating.

In the end, Weird, who was hiding in the mist, didn't know whether he was furious because he felt being pinched back and forth, or because he couldn't stand being burned by the shells of those tanks.

A huge [-]-meter-wide head protruded from it, raised its head to the sky and let out a deafening roar.

Not only the driver in the tank was taken aback, but even the audience in front of the TV was taken aback.

"This weirdness is really a loud monster!"

"Yeah! Mom, I'm scared!"

"Can we Huaxia really fight and destroy this monster?"

……

The hearts of countless people began to tremble. Although this monster hiding in the mist only showed a head, you can see how huge the opponent's body is from the head alone. Judging from the momentum alone, such a huge monster may only be subdued by a god. Bar?
"Keep firing and kill the monsters!"

"Fuck him!"

"Let it get out of our Huaxia, and go to harm other lands!"

……

Countless people began to shout or cheer for the Chinese forces.

But what happened next made everyone's eyes widen, and they almost fainted from fright.

Angry flames flashed in the eyes of the monster's head, and it opened a huge abyss big enough to hold a tall building, spitting out streams of acid.

Immediately afterwards, the acid liquid formed acid rain falling from a high altitude, turning all the tanks and armored vehicles on the ground into mushy scrap iron.

"Ah!... this?"

Seeing such a horrific scene, the man on the helicopter who was a war reporter started to shake his hand holding the camera and almost dropped the device.

Seeing that the chariots that kept harassing him in the rear were finally wiped out, Mi Wugui finally became less irritable and began to retreat slowly, as if he was going to retreat or escape.

"What? The mist seems to be retreating?"

The high-level personnel of the Lingguan Bureau in a command room were inexplicable.

"Yes! It seems to be true!"

"It doesn't make sense! Didn't we defeat us humans, should we move forward?"

"It seems that it is a little afraid of the hearse on the road and the ghost soldiers who appeared inexplicably!"

After everyone finished expressing their opinions, they saw shock in each other's eyes.

"We're saved, oh yeah!"

"Yeah! The fog started to move in the direction it came from!"

The old couple in the pickup truck said excitedly.

A posthumous attitude.

Just when the two were about to dance, an even more exaggerated scene appeared that made people's eyes pop.

I saw more than a dozen tall horses with green eyes, purple fur, and armor came to both sides of the pickup truck.

After a while, this unremarkable small truck actually began to float into the air.

And headed in the direction of the fog, that is, in front of the road.

The million Yin soldiers quickened their pace and followed closely behind. The whole scene was extremely magnificent, giving people a sense of returning to the ancient battlefield.

"My mother! Why is this car still flying!"

"It's over for me, these Yin soldiers are going to send us into the mist! They must be with the monsters in the mist."

The couple in the van let out screams, as if they were greatly stimulated and frightened.

Seeing that there was nothing to shoot behind, the helicopter flew up to an altitude of [-] meters, and once again came to the scene where the fog engulfed the road before to shoot those mysterious ghost soldiers.

Under the camera, the millions of Yin soldiers are majestic, and the small truck has also become a hearse that reveals a domineering momentum against the backdrop of those strange horses.

When the audience in front of the TV saw this scene, they didn't even dare to take a breath, for fear of missing something.

What they want to see and be curious about is which one can win when a million Yin soldiers face off against the huge and mysterious Misty Trickster.

Seeing the Yin soldiers attacking, and the hearse in the sky flying over his head first, Mi Wugui thought that the other party must be trying to sneak attack him, so he immediately started to fight back.

I saw a black one, a kilometer long like a whip, with a barbed tail, slashing towards the hearse.

Fortunately, the strange horse escorting the hearse and the Yin soldiers on the ass were more agile, and escaped the blow very narrowly.

Misty Gui's attack was in vain, but the million Yin soldiers seemed to feel provoked, and began to attack Misty Guillor violently.

In an instant, a world-shattering battle seemed to be about to break out.

Whoa!
Mist Gui believes that he is not easy to mess with. Since the opponent spares no effort to launch an offensive against him, he no longer hides his strength.

I saw that the mist surrounding his huge body gradually dissipated, and countless Yin soldiers stood all over his body, slashing and stabbing at him.

(End of this chapter)