I have a book of ghosts and gods

Chapter 923 Wild husband (seeking subscription monthly pass)

Groups of Ji people are like animals, surrounded by a few ghost riders, even if their number is ten times or a hundred times that of ghost riders, no one dares to escape.

Every once in a while, a group is released.

The released Jiren fled in all directions amidst the chasing by the ghost knights, and were mowed down in pieces by the ghost knights like weeds.

A skinny old man was old and weak. He had just been released and fell to the ground after taking a few steps.

A ghost rider laughed wildly and swung a huge blade to cut at the waist. The excitement on his face was ferocious, as if the old man was not alone, but the honor and spoils that he was about to collect into his pocket.

A white shadow flashed, several cold lights crisscrossed, and the ghost rider who was about to cut the old man in half was suddenly torn apart by humans and beasts, and flew away.

The white fox turned over in the air and landed not far in front of Old Cangtou.

The forelimbs bowed down, bared fangs and let out a roar: "Aw!"

Although its appearance is small and exquisite, it has a vicious power that makes people tremble.

The old man was already in despair, but now he saw himself escaped from birth, and saw that the little white fox in front of him was so scary, he immediately ran away like rolling and crawling.

"Grumble!"

The ghost rider's tragic appearance alarmed the other ghost knights, but it did not frighten them, but enraged them instead.

A few ghost riders wielding giant blades came on horseback, wanting to surround and kill this "little monster".

The white fox had no intention of retreating, but a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Before the ghost riders could encircle them, they saw white lights flashing several times.

The ferocious beast under the seat was still running, but several human heads and animal heads rolled on the ground without sound.

Jiang Zhou, who hadn't stopped in his footsteps, looked back, then withdrew his gaze, and continued on his way.

He did not intend to save people.

It's just that he locked the sword for a hundred thousand miles, and the point of the sword's edge was the ghost Fang Wangting.

The primordial spirit is pure, and other distracting thoughts can hardly shake him at all.

What's more, if you make a move at this time, all previous efforts will be wasted.

Locking the sword for [-] miles, killing only hundreds of ghost riders, it is difficult to calm his heart.

Although I don't know why the little white fox became so vicious because of the massacre of these civilians, it still helped him.

Compared with him, although this fox is incomparable, it also has a Taoism of nearly four ranks.

Although it is not easy to deal with these ghost riders, there will be no major problems.

……

It is dozens of miles away from Guifang Wangting.

The wilderness is boundless, and the yellow sand is thousands of miles away.

Under the undulating sand dunes, there are actually people walking among them. Wherever they go, the yellow sand ripples and recedes like water.

This group of nearly a hundred people are all heroes and masters in the green forests and roads, and strange people in the rivers and lakes.

The purpose of this trip is to rescue Li Dongyang, the current Taizai in the ghost Fang Wangting.

In addition to the [-] troops under Li Dongyang's command, there is still a battalion with thousands of people, all of whom are heroes from all over the rivers, lakes, green forests, and have the ambition to serve the country in their hearts, so they gather under his tent to listen to them.

Li Dongyang once praised this camp: the wild husband saw the injustice angrily, and sharpened the eternal knife in his chest at night.

Hence the name Wilderness Camp.

Everyone in this camp is proud of Li Dongyang's praise.

What they saw under his tent also convinced the Yefuying people to Li Dongyang and admired him very much.

Li Dongyang's army fell, and the masters in the wild husband camp relied on their extraordinary martial arts and repeated means to break out of the encirclement.

But he didn't escape just then, and this time gathered a group of masters to return, trying to rescue Li Dongyang.

At this time, relying on one of the strange people who is good at the art of earth escape, he wants to sneak into the royal court from under the thousands of miles of yellow sand.

A group of people has been lurking under the yellow sand for many days, waiting for the opportunity, intending to kill the ghost kings in the royal court with the force of thunder.

After all, he has an unruly temper, can't stand loneliness, and is quite irritable.

"It's been seven days, when are we going to wait?"

Someone said impatiently: "I heard that the great prophet of the Manchu religion, Mogkala, has rushed to the court. If this person arrives, I'm afraid it will be impossible to rescue Dazai later."

A bystander said, "Where do you think Ghost Fang Wang Ting is? If all of us are thrown in, it won't be able to stir up a few splashes."

"Hmph! So what? I won't come if you're afraid of death! If you're afraid of death, just turn back here!"

"Bah! It's all here, who is afraid of death? You can do it? The courage of a man, a brainless gangster!"

"you……!"

Almost everyone in Yehuying was rebellious, even if they were restrained by Li Dongyang, if they were not restrained, although their abilities were strong, they were no different from mobs.

Before he could act, he started arguing with himself.

"Okay, why are you arguing! If we are discovered, none of us will survive!"

A burly and mighty man uttered an angry shout, and this man was He Chongtian.

He was quite prestigious among the crowd, and the quarreling people gave him face, even though he was indignant, he forced himself to suppress his temper and calm down.

After a while of silence, another human said: "He Longtou, I heard that Li Dongyang has a disciple who is very good. The weak crown is named Tianbohou, and he is the lord of Jiangdu. You are still familiar with him."

"Li Dazai is his teacher. Now that he has fallen into the hands of Gui Di, how can he be indifferent and not come to rescue him? Isn't it too cold?"

Someone laughed and said, "Hey, he's a majestic duke, how could he take risks lightly? Besides, even Li Dazai has fallen, so what's the use of his coming?"

He Chongtian frowned slightly when he heard this.

Although I am unhappy, it is not easy to blame these people.

After all, the people who came here were all heroes from various states, who ruled the roost, not his subordinates.

Another person said: "Then you are wrong. I heard that today Bohou is a true cultivator of the Dharma Aspect Realm, and he is very powerful. If he is here, he can be more confident in rescuing Li Dazai."

Many people are skeptical.

"If that's the case, then it really shouldn't be. It's right for the teacher to be trapped, even if he dies in powder. After such a long time, there is no one."

Suddenly someone said: "How do you know his future?"

"What do you mean?"

Even He Chongtian looked at this person.

The man said: "A few days ago, there was a rumor in the rivers and lakes that a strange person traveled all the way from Yangzhou, across several states, and walked to Beizhou, crossing mountains and ridges all the way, flaunting through the city."

"Walking from Yangzhou to Beizhou? I'm afraid I've lost my mind and gone crazy? If it weren't for the supernatural powers of the immortal family, even if my lightness kungfu is extraordinary, I'm afraid it will take me a year. If it is an immortal family, how can I walk?"

The man said: "Qi is Qi here, but he has been ostentatious all the way through the market, and he does not avoid people. He has seen many people, and he will never fake it."

"What's even more strange is that someone saw this person in Yangzhou half a month ago, but in just over ten days, someone saw him in Beizhou,"

"There are many people who want to follow him to see what happens, but no one can keep up with him. No matter you are peerless in lightness kung fu, escaping like a god, flying into the sky, no one can keep up with him even if you take a few steps. .”

Everyone took a deep breath.

"Walk more than [-] miles in half a month?"

"The world is so big, there are countless strange people, even so, what does it matter to me?"

The man said: "Because of the rumors in Jianghu, this person is exactly what we said just now, the Lord of Jiangdu, Marquis Tianbo."

"what!"

Everyone was shocked and said, "So, he came to rescue Li Dazai?"

"What's the use of that? The land of Yangzhou is far away in the south of the sky. Even if he is powerful, he will be beyond his reach. He came alone, but he just gave away an extra life."

"If you can find him, you should be able to increase your chances of winning with me. Unfortunately, there is no time to find him at this time."

He Chongtian heard these words, but he couldn't help feeling worried.

Although he knew that Jiang Zhou was very capable, he once ran into Yingdu alone and escaped unscathed.

But what he is facing now is the ghost Fang Wangting after all, which is not the same as Ying Du.

Now I only hope that Jiang Zhou has other plans, not rushing in impulsively.

While everyone was talking, the yellow sand in front of them suddenly parted like water, and a very short man got in.

"The bone-shooting feast has begun, it's time for us to act!"

(End of this chapter)