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Bai Zhilang stood in front of the desk on the left with a hesitant look on his face: "We are still short of the number of multi-headed dragons. Isn't it too early to expose the Blood God Son now?"
"Not early, not early, just right." Lan Zhang's mouth curled up slightly.
Bai Zhilang couldn't help but frowned: "But we still have 20% of our Yin soldiers who have not completed the transformation into Blood God Sons. If they are exposed now, I'm afraid..."
"It was impossible for those 20% of the Yin soldiers to be successfully transformed," Lan Zhang shook his head and chuckled, "Our City Lord Jian is not that stupid."
Bai Zhilang's face changed. "Are those Yin soldiers the secret Taoist soldiers of the City Lord's Mansion? Are they the spies buried in the camps?"
"Don't be so surprised. Look, our General Gong is very calm." Lan Zhang raised his chin towards Gong Huan happily.
Bai Zhilang suddenly turned his head and looked at Gong Huan beside him: "You knew it a long time ago?!"
"Those ghost soldiers are closely related to the soul-summoning flag, and they are the key to the city lord's forced control of the soul-summoning flag." Gong Huan shrugged and said calmly: "I am the military supervisor, so of course I have to know some means to counter you."
"He won't hand over all his ghost soldiers to me, otherwise what will happen if I snatch the soul-summoning banner?" Lan Zhang stood up, stretched his body, and twisted his shoulders: "Since City Lord Jian has reservations, the less demon spirits I give him, the better."
"Fair and just, equal exchange."
As soon as he finished speaking, a black flag the size of a palm emerged from Bai Zhilang's body and immediately turned into a black lightning. It flew out of the wooden building and headed straight for the Ghost Gate on the mountainside.
As the soul-calling flag flew up, billowing black smoke rose into the air and merged into the flag from time to time.
By the time it flew to the mountainside, the Ghost Gate that was standing quietly on the ground had already soared into the sky. The moment the two met, there was a flash of black light and they collapsed, and disappeared in a flash.
Bai Zhilang was stunned. Lan Zhang couldn't help but chuckle: "Look, our City Lord Jian is very satisfied with this deal. Isn't he here to collect the goods?"
Gong Huan smiled and nodded: "With the nine-headed dragon you caught with the power of Nether Demon Heaven, even if the spirit of the ordinary multi-headed dragon is reduced by half, City Lord Jian will not be dissatisfied."
Lan Zhang stood up cheerfully: "Get ready. After Blood God has dealt with the remaining auxiliary soldiers, we will go meet up with my eleven clones and go see the Nether Demon Heaven together."
……
At the foot of the mountain is the camp of the 4th flag of Youying.
Chen Mu had just gathered together more than a hundred ghosts under his command, and when he turned around, he saw that the Ghost Gate and the Soul-Calling Banner had disappeared together. He was stunned where he stood.
deserter!
Someone's a deserter!
The key point is that they also took away the Ghost Gate, which means they abandoned all the remaining ghosts!
At this moment, the Yin Army Camp on the top of the mountain was silent, while the Auxiliary Army Camp at the bottom of the mountain was in chaos. Dense blood shadows were flying and raging, like a school of blood-red deep-sea fish, tightly surrounding the entire mountain.
Listening to the increasingly louder roars of fighting around him, Chen Mu couldn't help but tremble all over.
"We can't stay in this Youzi Camp anymore!"
"We have to run, we have to run quickly!"
He immediately activated the Danshan Sutra, and more than two hundred of his own men who possessed the devil's spirit seeds instantly turned into black smoke.
With a wave of his hand, a circular black curtain appeared, black smoke rose into the sky, and in the blink of an eye it disappeared into Thousand Lantern City.
Turning his head and staring at the remaining hundred or so confused and terrified ghosts, Chen Mu's mind moved, and then these ghosts all raised their hands over their shoulders.
The order of Emperor Yama!
Looking at these people moving in unison, Chen Mu breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, fortunately, the only bastard Jia Zhang is the Blood God hiding in the Wusi Banner.
The next moment, he waved his right hand, and more than a hundred fluorescent demon spirit seeds flew out and whizzed into the mouths of these people.
Others can't do anything about it, but these hundred or so evil spirits have been following him for days. It would be fine if he didn't see them, but now that they have gathered right in front of him, he can't just leave them there.
The Danshan Sutra was activated again, following the resonance point of the Heavenly Demon Spirit Seed. More than a hundred evil spirits that had never practiced the Danshan Sutra were suddenly forced to transform into dark wind and black smoke that were pulled into the sky, and disappeared into the entrance of Qiandeng City in the blink of an eye.
Chen Mu did not delay either. He turned around and blended into the breeze, quickly escaping to the edge of the camp at the foot of the mountain.
……
The gate of hell disappeared, but the blood-colored fog that enveloped the camp did not dissipate. Instead, it became thicker as the blood shadows raged.
Before long, the entire mountain was tightly wrapped. From a distance, it looked like a large ball of bright red cotton candy.
At the edge of the camp at the foot of the mountain.
puff!
Chen Mu was like a grape seed, spit out of the ground by the ground beneath his feet. Then several blood shadows fell from the sky and surrounded Chen Mu.
Chen Mu's face changed, and he turned around, disappearing into the breeze before a blood shadow could get close to him.
The blood shadow whistled and danced in the spot for a moment, then flew away with angry roars.
Not long after, Chen Mu appeared in the crown of a dense tree not far away, with lingering fear.
"so close!"
He looked at the ground beneath his feet with a pale face.
He thought he could escape underground and leave the camp, but he didn't expect that the thick plasma similar to that of the Blood God had completely blocked the underground.
If he hadn't turned around and escaped from the ground in time, he would have plunged into the sea of blood.
The blood sea exuded a strong life rhythm and fierce aura, which was obviously similar to that of the Blood God Son. If he really plunged into it, he might have been drained of all his blood and essence by now.
Chen Mu couldn't help but look up at the sky. The entire camp was shrouded in blood mist, and the mist was getting heavier and heavier, even so thick that it seemed like it was about to condense into blood.
"If we can't get through underground, then we can only fly into the sky."
Just as I was wondering which direction to rush out of the fog, I suddenly saw a black smoke ball rising into the sky with a howling sound.
Ghost soldiers?!
Chen Mu was delighted, apparently some of the ghost soldiers had the same idea as him.
In all parts of the camp, gusts of black wind rose into the sky at the same time.
Chen Mu immediately activated the power of the Yin Spirit and wanted to rush out in the chaos.
At this moment, the first ghost soldier who rushed towards the blood mist was about to touch the mist. The thick fog that was originally slowly surging suddenly condensed into a blood plasma-like liquid.
The next moment, dense groups of Blood God Sons shot out like sharp arrows and stabbed the Yin soldier head-on.
The man obviously did not want to sit and wait for death, so he exerted all his strength and rushed left and right against the increasingly thick wind and black fog.
But there were too many Blood God Sons and they came too fast. In just a few breaths, the dark wind and fog created by the Yin soldiers were dispersed.
Immediately, the blood shadow rushed towards the ghost soldier like a meteor shower, instantly sucking away all his blood, energy and essence. The ghost soldier immediately exploded with a bang, turning into gray dust that dissipated with the wind.
The other ghost soldiers were also attacked by the Blood God hidden in the blood mist, and exploded one after another in the air like fireworks.
Only one or two ghost soldiers plunged into the blood mist and disappeared, and it was unknown whether they really rushed out of the camp in the end.
Chen Muyin's spiritual power stagnated and he stood there in a daze.
Is it really possible to dig into the ground without a road and into the sky without a door?
……
In the dense forest.
Chen Mu used the Diligent Listening Technique to practice and couldn't help but take a deep breath as he heard more and more ghosts screaming and howling before they died.
Don’t be impatient, don’t panic!
If you want to escape successfully, you have to create some chaos!
Return these evil spirits.
They had finally climbed out of the Forgotten River and lived a second life. It would be too depressing if they were swallowed up by the Blood God without any resistance.
Even if I'm going to die, I'll have to make a big scene and break a few of my enemy's teeth!
As he thought about it, the round and shiny embryo of the divine fetus emerged from between his eyebrows.
Dense groups of demonic spirit seeds emerged from it, and Chen Mu seemed to be surrounded by countless fireflies.
It seemed that the celestial demon Yun Shen had really focused all his skills on giving birth. Every time the divine fetus was traced back to its origin and perfected, countless spiritual seeds would appear.
Unfortunately, these spiritual species are extremely fragile. It is difficult for them to survive on their own if left outside, let alone find a symbiotic host on their own.
"It's a bit lame, but it's not completely useless after all." Chen Mu couldn't help but narrow his eyes.
……
At the edge of the mountain foot, more than two hundred ghosts from the Second Banner of the Yinfeng Division of the You Camp were squatting in a dense forest, looking up at the sky in shock.
"What the hell is that blood cloud?!"
"Where is General Bai? Are all the soldiers in the Yin Army dead?"
"Damn it! If we still had the Yinfeng Flag, we would have flown out of the camp by now."
A series of angry shouts and curses rang out.
"Shout, shout, shout, that's all you know how to shout! What if we attract those monsters? Shut up!" The ghost soldier with the general flag, wearing brown leather armor and with a dark face, shouted loudly, but a trace of fear and panic flashed in his eyes.
Bloody shadows howled on the top of the mountain, and the forest was completely silent. After a long while, someone spoke softly, "General, do you think we can survive this time?"
The black-faced commander turned around and looked at his soldiers, and was greeted by pairs of eyes filled with hope.
The army is demoralized...
If their will is not strong enough, they may not be able to seize the glimmer of hope even if there is one. We must first let these brothers muster the courage to escape.
The black-faced general thought for a long time and came up with a series of extremely tempting words. Then he took a deep breath and raised his hands over his shoulders.
The ghosts: "..."
"General, are you telling us that it is better to surrender as soon as possible rather than run for our lives?"
Black-faced general flag: “…”
"Bullshit! I can't control myself!" The black-faced general quickly explained.
"It's over, it's over. The general has been frightened to the point of talking nonsense!" The auxiliary soldiers became more and more desperate.
"You always boast that you are as strong as a rock, but I didn't expect that when disaster strikes, you are the first to surrender. We misjudged you!"
An auxiliary soldier shouted angrily, and as soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hands over his shoulders.
The next moment, as if infected, all the remaining people raised their hands in unison.
"Haha, I've already told you that I can't control myself, but you still don't believe me!" The black-faced general looked surprised.