Raiders, Boys' Dream Factory!

Ever since Zhang Fei met "Mr. Gui", he has almost never gained the upper hand in the contest with Wang Wuxiang, and the best thing is a draw with neither lose nor win.Now that the serf has finally turned himself into the master, while he is comfortable, there is also a string in his heart.

Although the current several blockades can be regarded as completely cutting off the possibility of Wang Wuxiang driving the four fierce hunters to turn the world into a ghost realm, but this formation is not so simple that it can be completely solved. To be cautious, they can't even treat Wang Wuxiang Kill the killer, so as not to cause any uncontrollable changes in the formation after the death of the formation, causing Linshan to suffer.

This thought was carefully put away by Zhang Fei, not daring to show it outside.Fortunately, Wang Wuxiang didn't seem to have thought of this, he just stood quietly in the barrier with a somewhat indifferent expression.

I always feel something is wrong...

"...Do you really think that this is enough?" Wang Wuxiang said suddenly.

From Zhang Fei's point of view, although he dare not say that it is perfect, the current situation is already the limit of what they can do.

Although Seven Days Lingling can't completely isolate the internal and external spiritual thoughts, as long as he is still inside, the control of the formation will be greatly weakened.With the help of Taoist Longhushan, he can't influence himself, so he can't get out of the formation.Without him, the formation builder, to motivate them, even if the Four Violent Hunting Heaven Formation was in operation, they would still have the confidence to suppress it.

The only variable now... is Wang Wuxiang's "other means".

Zhang Fei carefully sifted through the possible negligence in his mind, and he was still rambling: "If there is anything else, you may have other accomplices hiding in the formation, and you can come out and give me a shot at any time... ..."

He quickly glanced at Wang Wuxiang, but couldn't see any traces from that face: "But I'm quite relieved, among other things, there is still a 'Zhang Tianshi' here, with his old man sitting in charge, What else can I-"

A chill suddenly rushed up from behind, and Zhang Fei shivered from the cold.

"—Not to mention, there is my reliable Comrade Zhong Guiwang." After finishing the second half of the sentence righteously, Zhang Fei turned his head and smiled at the people who rushed over there: "Yo, Xiao Fei,"

Zhong Cuo glanced at him coldly and said nothing.It's a pity that Zhang Fei knew too well which move he was taking, his eyes drooped and his shoulders slumped, and his tone was three points in vain: "You finally came..."

"..." Pretend what!

Zhong Cuo angrily reprimanded Zhang Fei for putting on a show, but he walked over spontaneously and reached out to help him on the shoulder.Zhang Fei stepped on the ground firmly and did not move. He tilted his upper body and put on a pose that he thought he was delicate: "Hey, I'm so exhausted..."

Not to mention how much he deserved a beating, Zhong Cuo glanced at him, turned his eyes around the injury, pursed his lips and eased the force on his hands.

"I wanted you to go up and help me, but now it seems that I don't need it." Song Guimu, who came over a step too late, bowed his head and said to the monk, "I don't know if disturbing other people's two-person world will be punished by heaven, absolutely. I will be punished by Teacher Xiao Zhang..."

Among this group of people, Zhang Yanmiao was the only one who could continue to be serious. He stood outside the barrier of "Seven Days Lingering", frowning and looking at Wang Wuxiang who was trapped inside.The trapped person has no self-consciousness of being a prisoner, on the contrary, he is calm, as if he is not trapped by a few people who have a deep hatred with him, but the one who really has the upper hand.

"Master Zhang," Zhang Fei called him, "If you have time, just think about how to kill that one inside. I don't want to be stuck like this all the time."

He seems to be fine now, but in fact he is a little weak. As long as he exists, he will suck his blood non-stop. Get fucked raw.

Fortunately, according to the result of their prior discussion, he only needs to trap Wang Wuxiang for a period of time, and wait until the people from Longhu Mountain dismantle the Four Violent Hunting Formation—as long as it is completely suppressed— —He will be able to let Wang Wuxiang out.As for how to kill him after he comes out, that is the problem of many suffering masters such as Longhushan, Abnormal Office, Song Guimu, and Changsheng.

Although Zhang Fei had a lot of troubles with him, but if Changsheng is willing, or if Song Guimu is willing to pay, he doesn't mind letting go of his right to revenge, which just shows that he has a big heart...

Thoughts turned very quickly in his mind, but Zhang Fei always felt that something was wrong.

Maybe it's because Wang Wuxiang's attitude is too calm, maybe it's because Bai Wuchang blown into the sky, hanging over his head like the sword of Damocles, the "Four Violent Hunting Formation" was so smoothly controlled by them live, maybe...

What exactly are they ignoring?

With a flash of thought in his mind, Zhang Fei suddenly raised his head and looked at Wang Wuxiang.Noticing his gaze, the corners of Wang Wuxiang's lips raised slightly, and a slight smile appeared.

Could it be—

Before he had time to speak out the vague thoughts in his mind, the ground under his feet trembled slightly.

"earthquake?"

This idea flashed through several people's minds at the same time, but soon they realized that this shaking was not as simple as an earthquake.

Accompanied by the shaking of the earth, a dense chill spread.The chill was so cold that it seemed to penetrate directly into the limbs and bones, Zhang Fei took a breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Yin acupoint..."

"It's the 'Gate of Ghosts'." Zhong Cuo said in a low voice.

No matter how big the yin acupoint is, it can only emit yin qi, not ghosts.But the gate of ghosts... is a real passageway between the human world and the underworld!

Only ghosts—you can count him as the king of ghosts—and some successful aliens have the ability to open ghost gates in the world, and the places to which ghost gates lead are also controlled by the underworld. where.But at this time, the ghost gate that Wang Wuxiang opened directly used the power of the four fierce hunters to blast away the many boundaries set by the underworld!

Where does this door lead to?hell?Yin Valley?still……

"Well--"

Zhang Fei's face turned pale, and he knelt down suddenly. Zhong Cuo hurriedly helped him up. Zhang Fei shook his head and pulled his hand to stand up. His body was shaking all the time. Take a step back.

As soon as he retreated, Seven Days Lingering immediately collapsed.Wang Wuxiang stepped out, but he didn't even look at the people present, he just stared blankly into the distance.

Wherever he looked, the air fluctuated as if distorted, forming a whirlpool.The color of the vortex gradually darkened, it was still a blurry white at first, and finally turned into a deep darkness.

"Finally let me wait..." He murmured in a low voice, with a very happy smile on his face, "I can finally let you out... Teacher."

teacher?

"Mo Wentian..." Zhang Fei seemed to have finally regained his breath, and said in a low voice, "So you wanted to save him."

"Yes," Wang Wuxiang looked back at Zhang Fei, without changing the smile on his face, "I want to save him—from the very beginning, we only wanted to save him."

The four fierce hunters can turn a hundred miles into a ghost town.But just like Bai Wuchang once told him, even if it is not used in this way, the power of the four fierce hunters is enough to accomplish many things.

For example, blast away the single room specially prepared for someone under the [-]th floor of hell, and release the old ghost who caused chaos in the underworld by making wind and rain.

"...Xiao Fei," Zhang Fei suddenly turned his head away, and whispered in Zhong Cuo's ear, "Get ready."

"Prepare?"

"When the people inside come out later, send him back." Zhang Fei said lightly, "Isn't it just an old ghost? I don't know how long I've been locked up. Maybe I've lost my mind."

There was blood on his face again, and he looked much more normal. Zhong Cuo was taken aback for a moment, and nodded.

Zhang Fei was right... No matter who Fang Sheng came out of it, he couldn't just admit defeat like this.

Not only him, Zhang Yanmiao and Song Guimu also put on a posture of being ready for battle, the rain clouds dispersed in midair, and several figures could be faintly seen descending slowly, forming an encirclement.

Wang Wuxiang seemed to ignore everything in the world, and focused on looking at the ghost gate. Finally, a figure appeared on the other side of the ghost gate.

A foot with leather boots stepped out, followed by the whole body. It was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, wearing ancient armor. , put on a posture of being ready.

This is... Mo Wentian?

Zhang Fei didn't know what Mo Wentian looked like, but the person in front of him...was a bit too ordinary.

"His Royal Highness Ghost King?" The man's eyes fell on Zhong Cuo, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.He seemed to want to salute Zhong by mistake, but he couldn't let go of his vigilance to the others, his expression suddenly became funny.

Calling Zhong Cuo like that, and with such an attitude... This person is from the underworld?

The few people present have not yet come to their senses, and more people have come out of the ghost gate one after another. Like the man who came out first, they are all dressed in military uniforms and holding weapons. Surprised by the existence of Zhong Cuo.It was the first time for Zhong Cuo to be the focus of so many people's eyes, so he was inevitably a little uncomfortable, but thinking of his own identity, he held back abruptly and accepted everyone's admiration with a sullen face.

It wasn't until an acquaintance stepped out of the ghost gate that Zhang Fei finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Unexpectedly, it was you..." he muttered, "Bai Wuchang."

Standing among countless soldiers, the young man dressed in white and with a temperament completely different from those around him nodded slightly to him: "Meet you again, Lord Priest."

The truth is plain and simple.

Before being trapped by Zhang Fei, Wang Wuxiang had already made arrangements in the Four Fierce Hunting Heaven Formation, and when the time came, it would operate on its own, blasting out a ghost gate leading to the eighteenth floor of hell.Without his control, the ghost gate might not open smoothly, but this time he was lucky, the ghost gate opened smoothly, leading to the place he wanted to go.

It's a pity that the devil's height is one foot high and one foot high. Before that, Bai Wuchang had seen through his true intentions and made arrangements early to see exactly where Mo Wentian was. He also deployed a large number of ghost soldiers to wait .

"It was you who reminded me," Bai Wuchang said, "If that person really wants to set up the four fierce hunting formations and turn the world into a ghost town, then there is no need to attack you before the one-year period expires."

As long as the ghost king's trial is not completed or suspended, the underworld can only be left to these two people to toss about on the ground.Not to mention that the formation has not yet been completed, even if it has been completed, they don't necessarily want to kill Zhang Fei.

"It's also at this time that I want to understand that Wang Wuxiang's picture is not human."

If something happened to Zhang Feizhen, the underworld would definitely dispatch troops and generals to kill Shangyangjian immediately, and what Wang Wuxiang planned was exactly this "dispatch troops and generals".

Such a big battle will surely make the underworld go all out.The forces of the underworld are not endless. To be cautious, all the ghost soldiers stationed in the [-]th floor of hell will be drawn out, let alone the ghost soldiers stationed in the [-]th floor of hell to guard "that person".

The former Ghost King Kong Se attached great importance to Mo Wentian, and sent heavy soldiers to guard there.But in the eyes of the vast majority of people, Mo Wentian, who is locked up tightly, has no chance of escaping from prison. Even if he escapes, there are still [-] levels of hell blocking him. How can he escape so easily?

"Although a few ghost soldiers may not be able to stop them, the fewer variables the better." Bai Wuchang glanced at Wang Wuxiang, "After you figure out what's going on, what to do is very simple. .”

"It's quite simple," Zhang Fei nodded, "You just need to lead someone to squat there, it doesn't matter how we fight on it, anyway, you have already watched people closely, even if that kid is so powerful that we They are all killed, and nothing will happen to you."

"...Sorry, it's about the secrets of the underworld, and I can't..."

"Okay," Zhang Fei waved his hand, "Second question, didn't you say that you can't come up before the trial is completed? What's going on here?"

"After the ghost gate is opened, this piece of 'yang world' and 'underworld' actually overlap," Bai Wuchang explained, "the ordinary ghost gate is too small, so of course it won't work, but this is created by the 'Four Violent Hunting Array' The ghost gate that blasted out..."

He glanced at the clock again, with a faint smile on his lips: "Besides, it's almost time."

almost?

Zhang Fei was taken aback, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Zhong Cuo.

The ghost king happened to be looking at him, and the moment the two eyes intersected, Zhong Cuo's appearance changed.

Originally, he was seventeen or eighteen years old at this time, touching the side of an adult, but it only took Zhang Fei the blink of an eye, and the remaining youthfulness faded away.

Bai Wuchang let out a long breath, with joy and relief in his voice: "Congratulations."

Congratulations……?

He finally became the ghost king he had dreamed of, but Zhong Cuo didn't know how he was feeling.Happy seems to be happy, but more, it is at a loss.

He looked down at his hand, then raised his head again, subconsciously wanting to see Zhang Fei's reaction.

His priest stood beside him, tilting his head, looking him up and down with an unpredictable expression.Zhong Cuo waited nervously for his comment, but Zhang Fei sighed.

"I said Xiao Fei," Zhang Fei looked at him depressedly, "If I remember correctly... you are not so tall, are you?"