Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night, I Build Hell Town Human World

The cold voice suddenly resounded through the Nanyuan City tower.

Hear this voice.

All the ghosts present shook their bodies, and a sense of suffocation came to their hearts instantly.

It seems that the owner of this voice is their natural enemy.

A kind of fear that originated from the bones suddenly spread.

The ghost master suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of the sound.

The next moment, he was completely stunned in place.

Not just him.

Any ghost present.

From as small as a wandering soul to as big as a ghost king, they were all dumbfounded, looking at the scene in front of them in shock.

in front of them...

Hundreds of Yin soldiers wearing bronze armor and holding long knives lined up in a neat line.

It's cold and murderous!
Under each Yin soldier is riding a majestic ghost horse.

The whole body of the war horse was burning with flames, and the scalding heat seemed to be able to burn everything.

Three big red ghosts with a height of more than [-] meters stood between the sky and the earth, holding knives and axes.

That huge body was like a mountain peak, with two huge eyes staring fiercely at the ghost below, with a majestic momentum rushing towards it.

Even the five-meter-tall ghost master becomes insignificant against the backdrop of these big ghosts.

And in front of these ghost soldiers and ghosts, there are two strange figures.

They are all wearing robes, but one is black and the other is white.

Holds a black and white mourning stick.

An indescribable terrifying aura gushed out from the bodies of these two yin gods, making the hearts of the eight ghost kings present stagnate.

An unprecedented sense of oppression permeated their whole bodies.

This feeling is like a mouse meeting a cat, a frog meeting a snake, fear... comes from instinct!

Meanwhile, Wang Yuqing and a group of ghost masters also stared at this scene with wide eyes at this moment, their faces full of shock.

Although, it was not the first time for some of them to see the underworld soldiers.

But this kind of thing...

No matter how many times they go through it, it will make them feel terrified!
"You... are the underworld?"

Zhuang Wang swallowed and asked aloud.

Although he was strong and calm, the look of horror in his eyes betrayed the thoughts in his heart.

Black and white impermanence did not answer.

He looked at the corpses of dozens of ghost masters on the ground.

The brows of the two Yin gods were instantly furrowed.

"Bold devil!"

"Your lifespan is over, and your soul should return to the underworld, but now you wantonly slaughter and mutilate living beings in the world!"

"It's really sinful!"

Hei Wuchang snorted coldly, and shouted in a deep voice: "All officers and men obey orders!"

"By the order of Lord Yin Tianzi, all evil spirits will be exterminated, leaving no one behind!"

"Obey!" The orderly voices of hundreds of Yin soldiers echoed over the towers of Nanyuan City.

The next moment, all the ghost soldiers were holding long knives and riding ghost horses, charging towards the ghost tide below.

Although the cultivation base of the Yin soldiers is only at the peak of the ghost generals, they are still serving the underworld, and their bodies are full of merit and the power of gods.

The power exerted can already compete with the general ghost king realm.

Hundreds of Yin soldiers in bronze armor, like a torrent of steel, smashed the ghost tide into pieces in an instant.

"what---"

A shrill scream rang out.

Under the offensive of the Yin soldiers, the ghosts ran away howling, but most of them were cut off by the soul-killing knife in the hands of the Yin soldiers within a few steps, and their souls were scattered.

The ghost masters all looked at this scene with blank faces.

"Is this... the strength of the underworld?"

Many of them, although they have all heard of the name of Yincao Jifu.

But it was the first time I actually saw it.

At this moment, he was also shocked by this powerful strength.

You know, these ghosts are basically the cultivation level of ghost generals, and they have exhausted all their strength just now, but they can only kill each other evenly.

But in front of the Yin soldiers, these ghosts are like Chinese cabbages.

Wherever the soul-slaying knife passes, the head of a ghost must fall to the ground.

The Nether Warhorses are more like wild beasts, their bodies are burning with raging flames, and any ghosts they touch will be wrapped in this flame.

The scorching high temperature burned them up, turning them into wisps of green smoke and dissipating.

Those three Rakshasa ghosts were even more terrifying.

The [-]-meter-high body is like three divine swords piercing into the sky!
They stood in front of the ghosts like gods.

Every time they stretch out their big hands, they will grab a lot of ghosts, like eating jelly beans, and eat them all.

No matter how strong these ghosts are, even if they are ghost generals, as long as they are caught by Raksha ghosts, they will only end up screaming and being swallowed bite by bite.

Just a few minutes.

The number of thousands of ghosts has been reduced by half, and the ghost tide is routed, and howling is everywhere.

The screams resounded on the towers of Nanyuan City. After countless ghosts and ghosts flew away, the green smoke that turned into smoke curled up, almost covering the sky!

All the ghost masters were dumbfounded.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they really wouldn't believe that such a thing could happen in the world.

Zhang Yi took a deep breath, sighed after a long time, and said with a complicated face: "Wrong, we are all wrong..."

"What?" Wang Yuqing was slightly taken aback, then turned her head curiously.

Zhang Yi smiled bitterly, and said: "During this time, we have been looking for ways to get in touch with the underworld, and even tried every means to get in touch with these Yin gods."

"But now, I realize that our group of people are all frogs in a well, and we don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth."

He looked at the many Yin gods who looked like gods, and said with a gloomy gaze:
"This level is no longer within our reach."

"Maybe in their eyes, we..."

"Like ants!"

Wang Yuqing was silent.

Not only her, but all the ghost masters present were silent.

Indeed, just the group of Yin soldiers Raksha ghosts that appeared in front of them was enough to sweep the entire Chu country.

Not to mention, the impermanence of black and white behind them, with a bull's head and a horse's face.

And the legendary Yin Tianzi who rules the underworld and is supreme.

This kind of existence is simply beyond their reach.

If you force contact and provoke the wrath of the gods, you will only ask for trouble in the end.

Zhang Yi took a deep breath and said, "Fortunately, these ghost spirits don't seem to be interested in mortals."

"Their purpose should be to set things right and bring peace to the world."

"if not……"

"Don't say it's the Chu country...I'm afraid that no one in the entire southern region can resist it."

Wang Yuqing nodded, with strong approval in her eyes.

indeed.

Such a powerful force.

If it is used to benefit the common people, it is indeed a blessing to the common people.

But if it harbors evil intentions, the whole world will be in dire straits.

When……

Lives were overwhelmed, and corpses were everywhere!
Even if all the power of the entire southern region is gathered, I am afraid it will not be able to stop the underworld!