Chapter 153 Your Majesty, please lead us to charge once more
Chapter 154 Your Majesty, please lead us to charge again
The city god of that state was indeed irritated by Chen Huangpi.
It would be fine if he killed the evil god alone.
No matter how many are killed, the evil god will be resurrected from the gray fog.
Besides, there aren't too many evil gods around here.
But Chen Huangpi has now summoned hundreds of evil spirits and brought back the black smoke. All the evil gods killed by him will be swallowed by the black smoke, and the situation will become more and more intense.
The key point is that he thinks killing alone is too slow.
It is also lent to those evil black smoke and evil eyes as a blessing.
It only takes a moment.
All the evil gods around were killed by the evil creatures summoned by Chen Huangpi.
The evil god is a subordinate god that has been corrupted by the state god.
It is also part of the state city god.
For example, if a person is seriously ill and goes to get an injection, the injection is nothing and does not hurt.
But I had to get dozens of stitches.
No one can bear it.
The City God of Xuzhou has now become one with Xuzhou City. Although the pain is not painful at all, it makes it extremely uncomfortable.
Moreover, the city god of this state swallowed a paper figurine that was not much different from this one.
At this moment, it is in the transformation period that will turn into disaster.
Instinctively, the City God of Zhou felt that his power was weakening.
The huge body reflected in the black and gray scroll, and the countless gray human faces wandering around it all opened their mouths.
hum...
The painting was like a mirror with ripples.
There was an extremely piercing buzzing sound.
In an instant, the gray fog that had been silent in Xuzhou City began to surge.
The gray fog cannot enter.
Once you enter, your six senses will be confused and you will be trapped inside.
Chen Huangpi has now opened his evil eye. Although he will not be deceived by the gray fog, he can see through all illusions.
But he also saw it.
There is some strange quality in this gray fog.
Confusing the six senses of space is just one of them.
The second is pollution.
Chen Huangpi is not afraid of this little pollution, but it is different for those evil things.
There is a high possibility that he will become a puppet of the City God of that state.
From the Chen family's evil, to the Song family's evil.
Thinking of this, Chen Huangpi was about to speak up to remind him.
However, among these evils, there are some that are more vicious than his vision.
"Get out of here quickly!"
Shadow Evil got a big flag from somewhere with yellow words written on it. While waving it, it shouted loudly: "My fellow colleagues, the gray fog is strange and must not be contaminated by it."
"I'm not afraid. I want to take down Xuzhou City for the king!"
"Evil Gods... all dead..."
"The king said that they must be killed."
The evil ones did not agree with Shadow Evil's words.
They are all straight-minded.
Chenhuangpi is the king of yellow peels.
In their minds, if the king wants them to kill all the evil gods, then they should just kill all the evil gods.
What kind of gray fog can't be contaminated?
The king didn't say that.
Shadow Xieyi felt a bit of a headache when he saw this.
It finally had the opportunity to realize its ambitions, but the evil spirits that had just been working together and acting like one of their own, now all immediately became troublemakers.
Fortunately.
Chen Huangpi saw this scene.
He instantly appeared in the evil.
All the evil creatures were extremely excited.
"My lord, please lead us to charge again."
Even the powerful evil spirit Guangmu God is just a subordinate of the king. Even the evil spirit that is the immortal corpse has to give face to the king.
If the Yellow-skinned King led them to charge.
Wouldn’t it be possible to capture Xuzhou City in an instant?
Although I don’t know what to do after I take it down, I don’t know whether the fame, wealth and power that Shadow Xieyi mentioned will be good or not.
But following the king is definitely right.
Chen Huangpi shook his head and said solemnly to the evil spirits: "I have seen everything you have done, but you cannot call me the king."
The evil ones were extremely confused.
If not the King, then what should we call him?
As if seeing the doubts of the evil spirits, Chen Huangpi explained: "Because in addition to the Hundred Thousand Mountains, the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty, and the Yellow Springs Yin Land, they are all my family property."
"Master asked earlier, 'I I I I, what kind of I I am you?'"
"Do you know how I answered?"
The evil ones shook their heads like rattles.
The ghost next to him looked at the brass oil lamp.
The latter rolled his eyes and whispered, "He was hung up and beaten by the Three Views Master. He was in so much pain that he was crying and snotting. He said he would never dare to do it again."
Chen Huangpi pretended not to hear.
This is the outside world, not in the Ten Thousand Mountains.
Even if I say something bad about my master, he won't hear it.
Otherwise, it would be a waste of time.
"One sentence!"
Chen Huangpi stretched out a finger and said, "I only said one sentence, I am strong, and when I am strong, I will change. Master realized on the spot that he was wrong. He underestimated me, so he quickly apologized to me."
"Your Majesty, you are right!"
The evil ones applauded.
"I am appointed by heaven."
Chen Huangpi couldn't help but smile smugly, pointing at himself and saying, "What this means is that I was born to be an emperor. Now that I have a huge family business and elite soldiers and generals, I am the emperor."
"An evil emperor is still an emperor."
Having said that.
Some of the evil spirits had suddenly realized what was going on and started calling out "Your Majesty".
The evil spirits with simple brains or even no brains at all could not understand these twists and turns, but when they saw other evil spirits doing the same, they also applauded and flattered His Majesty in their own ways.
"Your Majesty, please lead us to charge again!"
"Your Majesty is already so powerful. Now that Your Majesty has become the Emperor, won't He be even more powerful?"
"Your Majesty, your body is worth millions of gold. How can you put yourself in danger?"
Shadow Xieyi endured the discomfort in his heart and bowed to the fake emperor Chen Huangpi, saying: "Your Majesty, as the saying goes, war is all about deception. Previously, we were like a tiger out of a cage, and we had to chase and attack fiercely, but now the situation in Xuzhou City is different, and we can't do this anymore."
Although I command many evil things, it is indeed an indescribable comfort to realize my ambitions.
But leaving the city is a serious matter.
Because this Xuzhou City is currently the territory of the City God.
Wait for the other party to transform into a disaster.
By then, the current glory and power will be immediately brought down.
Chen Huangpi was a little at a loss.
He only felt that the gray fog was changing, but he did not feel that the situation was different.
So, he asked, "My dear Shadow, what do you think?"
"What did your majesty call me?" "My dear shadow."
Chen Huangpi scratched his head. Was he wrong?
Why did this evil shadow suddenly start shaking all over?
My tone was obviously very gentle, how could that scare it?
"Your Majesty! My surname is Yang!"
"I called you the wrong name, Yang Aiqing, since you have said that the situation in the city is different, do you have any way to break it?"
"Your Majesty!"
Shadow Xieyi was filled with agitation, but he said calmly, "I am a humble official of limited talent and low moral character. Your Majesty asked me this question, and I can only think of three ways to break the impasse."
Chen Huangpi said in surprise: "Tell me quickly."
The shadow said strangely: "The best strategy is to gather all our strength and attack from one place. The changes in Xuzhou City are all caused by the City God of that city. If we kill him, we can break the deadlock. However, we are now in Xuzhou City and it is difficult for us to take a single step. This strategy is not enough."
Chen Huangpi asked again: "What is the middle strategy?"
Shadow said strangely: "The middle strategy is nothing more than the way of the army, avoiding the big trend and welcoming the small trend. There are many evil gods in the city. Your Majesty only needs to let me lead the troops, fight and retreat all the way, kill all the evil gods, weaken the power of this state city god, and then the best strategy will be achieved."
"However, no matter whether this is a good or bad strategy, it is just a paper strategy."
At this point, Shadow shook his head and said, "If I were the city god of that state, I could easily resolve these two strategies by letting the evil gods avoid fighting. Besides, Xuzhou City is too big, with too many cultivators and civilians."
"If my prediction is correct, the aristocratic cultivators in Xuzhou City should have been found by the evil gods."
There are too many Nascent Soul cultivators among the aristocratic families.
Each of them is full of vitality, and when the evil gods devour them, they will become food for the transformation of the city god.
Therefore, killing the evil god is feasible.
But that doesn't mean the city god of that state will sit idly by and wait for death.
The City God of Zhou was just in the process of transformation, not that he really became a fool.
It even knew everything that happened in Xuzhou City.
"This won't work, and that won't work either."
Chen Huangpi shook his head and said, "Lord Yang, what is your next move?"
Shadow said seriously, "The worst option is to leave the city. If you can't take Xuzhou City, then don't fight. As long as you have the green mountains, you won't have to worry about firewood. The prefecture city god is only powerful for a while. Once Your Majesty accumulates strength, it will not be difficult to destroy him."
Chen Huangpi shook his head and said, "Lord Yang, what you said is very good, but the city god of this state wants to kill me, and I can't swallow this anger."
"Your Majesty, those who do not plan for eternity are not worthy of being consulted."
The evil shadow bowed and said loudly: "Your Majesty, the destiny has been chosen by heaven. You have the ambition to swallow the clouds and spit out the sun. Why should you care about the gains and losses of the moment?"
"Lord Yang, I'll do as you say."
Chen Huangpi sighed, "I was defeated and fled to Xuzhou. I don't know how the historians will discredit me."
next to.
The brass oil lamp and the soul-collecting ghost looked at each other.
The soul-seeking ghost whispered, "Does the Contract Master really think of himself as an emperor?"
The brass oil lamp sneered, "He has an active mind. Being praised by the evil ones, he naturally can't tell the difference between the big and small kings. When I return to the Shiwan Mountains, I will report him to the temple master."
"The city god of that state is about to face disaster, and it's not just an ordinary disaster."
"Fortunately, the evil shadow has a clear mind and knows that he needs to leave the city quickly."
The soul-seeking ghost shook his head slightly.
The evil shadow kept calling him "Your Majesty" and "Your humble servant" all the time.
Is this also called sobriety?
Maybe he was affected by the evil eye of the master of the contract, causing him to lose his mind.
……
As far as the naked eye can see, there is gray fog everywhere.
Evil gods that have been polluted by the city god and transformed into monsters are now roaming around in the city of Xuzhou.
From monks to ordinary people.
They are all experiencing a disaster.
Monks eat people, and gods also eat people.
The difference is that the evil gods who have transformed into monsters eat both monks and mortals.
At this moment, the barrier between monks and mortals finally disappeared.
No, that’s not the case.
Monks and mortals are different after all.
In the eyes of the evil gods, the monks who practiced with popularity were as dazzling as torches in the dark night. On the contrary, although most of the popularity of mortals came from mortals, the popularity of mortals was too weak.
The monks are still more eye-catching.
The evil god holding a scroll and wearing a Confucian hat is knocking on the door.
"Open the door, open the door."
"The god of wisdom and enlightenment has arrived. Cultivators of the Cao family, why don't you quickly open the door and welcome the god's teachings."
The gate of the Cao family was tightly closed, and there was golden light from the formation flowing.
The Cao family is not as powerful as the Song family.
But after all, it is a well-known family.
There are many monks in the palace.
And the inheritance is in good order.
At this moment, there were thousands of cultivators sitting cross-legged in various corners of Cao's mansion. All of them had their Nascent Souls leaving their bodies. They were sitting cross-legged at a position more than three feet high. Their true essence and magical power, or popularity, reflected each other.
This is a great Dharma protection formation.
Before the natural disaster, most of the cultivators in the world were based in sects.
Therefore, things like guardian formations could be said to be almost everywhere back then.
After the changes in heaven and earth, the spiritual energy disappeared and the ancient method became a forbidden method that could not be practiced.
But the formation is different.
As long as the formation does not have any requirements for magic power and requires the magic power cultivated from the inherited skills of a certain sect to be activated, it can be used universally. It's just that its power is 30% weaker when it is activated by human aura.
dong dong dong.
The knocking on the door continues.
The evil god outside the door was still shouting at the Cao family monks to open the door.
Finally, the leading cultivator of the Cao family could not help but shouted coldly, "This is the Cao family residence, and there is a protective formation here. The formation will not be broken and the gate will not be opened. You evil god, why don't you retreat quickly?"
The evil god laughed and said, "Cao Daoshuai, this god is here to bless you and enlighten your wisdom. When you, the sons of noble families, go to the capital to take the imperial examination, you will only praise me for what I have done."
"Back off!"
Cao Daoshuai said coldly: "Every one of our Cao family's children is as brave as a dragon, so why do they need your blessing? There are many ordinary people in Xuzhou City, and they are the ones who need blessing. If you don't leave, you will continue to be turned away."
"After daybreak, you will leave naturally."
Evil spirits hide during the day and come out at night. This is the conclusion that the monks have reached since the great changes in heaven and earth.
Don't be afraid of the sun that shines brightly.
But evil beings instinctively dislike daytime.
Even in a big city, the evil spirits will find a dark corner to hide in, and unless they pass by, there will be no evil spirits killing people.
The evil god outside the door laughed loudly: "Cao Daosui, there will be no more daytime in Xuzhou City. The Lord of the City has become a disaster. After it wakes up, it will be the sky of Xuzhou City. Whether it is black or white, it will cut it off with a single thought."
"Although there are many mortals, it is natural for me to eat their vitality and flesh. Natural law requires me to enlighten you. Are you going against the will of heaven by acting like this?"
As he spoke, the evil god looked around.
At some point, gray fog had spread all around.
Many tall and terrifying figures emerged in the fog.
After a while.
The Cao family was reduced to ruins.
The sound of swallowing and screaming were endless.
Such things happened one after another in Xuzhou City.
In the sky, the City God, who was sitting in the black and gray scroll, had an even more terrifying aura around him. He also grew veins like tree roots, which slowly pierced into the ground of Xuzhou City.
It is indeed turning into a disaster.
To be precise, the city of Xuzhou is about to turn into a disaster.
The ground pierced by the veins of the state city god was wriggling, just like flesh and blood, and large blue-black scars grew.
stab...
The scars split open, forming a bloody mouth, in which countless gray faces were wriggling and spewing out gray mist.
Xuzhou City became a foggy city.
(End of this chapter)