I have a book of ghosts and gods

Chapter 925 Hands-On (Seeking Subscription Monthly Pass)

Mogeka stretched his hand to stop Pugu, the ghost, but said, "Pugu, let's untie Mr. Li first."

"Mr. Li is the governor of the Ji Kingdom, and he is also a famous scholar in the world. His integrity cannot be insulted."

Before Guifang Pugu was furious, he stopped him with one sentence.

He had no choice but to snort angrily and call for someone to untie Li Dongyang's restraints.

Li Dongyang took off his restraints, flicked his big sleeves, and stood sideways with his hands behind his back.

He didn't even want to take the opportunity to do something.

Because he knew that it was impossible to escape from being in the ghost court.

Even if it is the most holy, it is not easy to get out of the body.

What's more, the ghosts and all the Di, old and young, are all soldiers.

With Guifang City as the center, there are millions of Guidi soldiers and civilians.

In addition, there are countless natural dangers hidden in the yellow sand desert.

It's just the yellow sand in the desert, which can trap even ghosts and gods.

Even if he escapes, he can't get out of this boundless desert.

Ghost Fang Bugu's eyes were bloodshot: "Ji Nu, you'd better find out where this place is, you can't bear Cang Qingtian's anger!"

Li Dongyang still ignored it.

Mogkala seemed a bit disgusted by Fang Bugu, who interrupted from time to time, "Bu Gu, there are a few gerbils hidden in the city, why don't Bu Gu find these mice first, and let me talk to Mr. Li first?" how?"

"Ok?"

Ghost Fang Bugu was stunned for a moment, then understood immediately, and was furious again, making a strange noise.

"Wait a moment, Master Wang, I will personally catch those stinky gerbils and serve wine to Master Wang!"

Immediately, he strode out of the royal court.

"Mr. Li, it seems that some heroes from Ji people came to rescue you, sir."

At this moment, Mog Lola said: "I just want to borrow something from Mr. Li's disciple, and I won't hurt his life. Why does Mr. refuse me thousands of miles away? And let these many heroes give up their lives in vain?"

Hearing this, Li Dongyang had a rare reaction: "What do you want?"

Mogola didn't hide anything, and said bluntly: "The Dao Patriarch Dao Fruit."

Li Dongyang suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled: "Hahahaha."

"The majestic Prophet of the Manchu Sect also covets my Jitu Dafa? What? Did your blue sky abandon you?"

Mog Lola was not angry, but shook his head and said: "The great way leads to the same destination, Cang Qingtian is the ancestor of Taoism, and the ancestor of Taoism is also Cang Qingtian, there is no difference."

Shameless.

Li Dongyang didn't even bother arguing with such unrepentant people.

Although this Mog Lola is a rare wise man among ghosts, in his eyes, his habits are hard to get rid of.

"If you want it, why don't you take it yourself? Don't you dare?"

After all, Mog Lola is also a first-class master, and it is difficult to speak.

It's just a bitter persuasion, the words are respectful and polite, but they imply threats.

Li Dongyang just closed his eyes and remained silent.

And at the time when Mogekala was persuading Li Dongyang.

Guifang Wangcheng, near the edge of the Wangcheng, the yellow sand ground suddenly trembled, and the sand grains rose up.

Thousands of ghosts, beasts and beasts galloped here, and the leader was none other than Gui Fangbugu.

Suddenly a sandbag was raised in the corner, and there was a sound of shouting.

"Go!"

He Chongtian and others, who were lurking under the yellow sand, knew that they had been exposed when they saw the ghost knight rushing towards them.

Gu Gu saw countless wild sand suddenly bursting up in front of him.

A group of figures flew up.

There were nearly a hundred people, and nearly half of them had a streak of blood rising to the sky above their heads, which condensed and did not disperse, resembling wolf smoke.

There are hundreds of feet in diameter in the big ones, and tens of feet in diameters in the small ones.

But they are all the masters of martial arts, there are as many as 30 to [-] people.

With such power, Bu Gu couldn't help but look sideways.

No wonder he dared to break into his royal city.

"Hahahaha!"

Bu Gu was not surprised but delighted.

What's the benefit of killing ordinary people?

The blood of Ji people's martial sages is a great tonic!
Even among the collections in his royal court, there are not many bone cups made of Ji people's top three characters.

After today, he will be able to drink the blood wine of the Martial Saint. Before the royal court, he may be able to erect a Martial Saint's Bone Shooting Pagoda!

How can you not like it?

"Grumble!"

Bu Gu screamed for a while.

In addition to the thousand riders he brought, in the surrounding round castles, countless gigantic Guidi people with huge blades in their hands rushed out in an instant.

These Guishao civilians who were singing and dancing just a few moments ago suddenly transformed into Gui Di's elite soldiers under Gui Fang Bu Gu's order.

"Grumble!"

"The sky is blue!"

"Kill all Jinu!"

Tens of thousands of ghost riders were like a raging tide, laughing and roaring like thunder.

Most of the wild men's camps are traveling in the northern border, and they only pick on Guidi who is alone.

Many people know Guidi language.

Hearing the roar, they were all furious.

Erupting all the blood and energy in his body, he used every means to jump into the ghost riding formation.

None of the Gui Di beast riders showed any signs of fear in the face of these wild masters with high martial arts skills, let alone retreat.

On the other hand, Kuang Biao drew his bow and arrows one by one as he marched.

The ghost riders are dense, but they are very nimble and fast, like butterflies wearing flowers, they shuttle back and forth in the formation, freely moving left and right, front and rear, messy but not chaotic.

The arrows turned into blood-colored thunder, and exploded with a bang, arriving in the blink of an eye.

These arrows from ordinary ghost riders hit the masters of the field husband camp, and they were killed like thunder, sending these masters flying back one by one.

"Don't fight hard!"

"Ghost riding is like one body, we can't afford it!"

He Chong's palms flew up and down, like two mountains opening and closing, and the blood was as heavy as the sea tide.

For ordinary people, even hundreds of people and thousands of people would be crushed into blood mud under this palm.

But when these ghost riders landed on them, they could only be knocked away one by one.

After many of them fell to the ground, they stood up one by one, only shook their heads, and rushed up again roaring.

With such a formation, even if they can forcefully kill hundreds of people and thousands of people, they must do their best.

There are hundreds of people and thousands of people, but they are just a small part of the ocean in this Guifang King City.

Everyone in the wild husband camp is a hero of the world, with superb skills.

But at this time, he was besieged by thousands of troops, and he was also clumsy on the left and right.

Every ghost rider killed can be combined with the power of a thousand troops.

A sword and an arrow are powerful.

Everyone was beaten like a personal fleshy ball, flying around in the air.

In the past, ghost cavalry could be killed with a single breath, but now it takes a lot of effort and several moves to kill a cavalry, which is extremely difficult.

Although they knew the power of Gui Di's army early on, being surrounded in front of them still made the masters of the wild husband camp feel what it means to be aggrieved.

How often have they experienced such humiliation since they became holy in martial arts?
Soon, all the masters were overwhelmed by the tide of ghosts and beasts, fighting hard among them.

After fighting for a while, no matter how arrogant and rebellious among them, they have to be discouraged at this time.

"Crane dragon head!"

One person finally stabbed a Ghost Rider including man and beast with a sword to the heart, and the smelly and hot human blood spattered his face.

Stretching out his hand to wipe it, he shouted anxiously: "The bone towers built by these beasts are weird! They can suppress and consume our blood, and the beating is too aggrieved! If this continues, we will all be sent here!"

After all, they are not ordinary characters. After fighting for a while, many people have discovered that not only the Guidi army is powerful, but there are also strange things in this Guifang City.

Those bone-shooting towers are weird!
"Hahahaha!"

Surrounded by thousands of troops, Bu Gu laughed triumphantly when he heard the exasperated shouts of all the masters.

The bloody eyes slowly shot back and forth among the masters in the formation.

The huge bow in his hand was raised silently, and a strange giant arrow was hitched.

"boom!"

The bowstring oscillated, making a sound of thunder.

Before the bow rang, someone had exclaimed: "Crane dragon head be careful!"

"boom!"

Almost at the same time, with a loud noise, a bloody mist exploded in the air.

"Master Tu!"

He Chongtian looked at the canopy of blood, mist, flesh and mud scattered, his eyes were about to split.

　Today is Nasha 520. Taking advantage of the festival, I went shopping in the street to see if I could meet the young couple who broke up. I took advantage of it and wasted some time (TT).Almost can't finish coding, and the next chapter will be released in a few minutes

　　
　
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