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Chapter 526 The God of Death is alive! Dominating all parties!

Zhu Qingyang sneered and looked directly at the ghost general. His voice was cold and full of murderous intent: "Barbarian, tell me your name!" The ghost general looked at him with contempt and said without disguising: "I am the first-class loyal and brave duke bestowed by the emperor, Fucha Fuheng! I never kill nameless ghosts with my sword. Tell me your names too!"

The name Fucha Fuheng surprised several people. Anyone who knows a little about history knows that Fucha Fuheng is the son of Li Rongbao, the governor of Chahar, and his sister is Empress Xiaoxianchun, who was born in the Manchu Bordered Yellow Banner. During the Qianlong period, he led his army to fight many times and pacified Junggar, with great military exploits. More importantly, Fu Kang'an, who was defeated by Zhu Qingyang before, was the son of Fucha Fuheng. This ghost general's military exploits in history can be called outstanding, and his strength is naturally not to be underestimated.

The team members' hearts sank, realizing that the enemy in front of them was difficult to deal with. However, Zhu Qingyang still maintained his nonchalant look, and said with disdain: "Who did I think it was? It turned out to be an old man. Your son's soul has been scattered. I don't mind sending you to see him. But you probably won't be able to see him, because he has no chance of reincarnation."

These words undoubtedly added fuel to the fire, and Fu Cha Fu Heng's eyes flashed with a ferocious light. He pulled the reins suddenly, and the ghost horse jumped up, stabbing Zhu Qingyang with the long knife in his hand. At this moment, Bai Hua decisively took action and blocked Zhu Qingyang with the black gold ancient knife. The two knives collided, making a harsh sound, which shocked everyone's body.

Masters can test each other's strength with just one move. As soon as Bai Hua made a move, Fu Cha Fu Heng immediately distanced himself from him. Although both of them were at the level of the fifth-grade immortal, Bai Hua's bloodline power was obviously stronger. Fu Cha Fu Heng was proud not only of his martial arts, but also of his wisdom. He looked at Bai Hua with a serious look, obviously not expecting Bai Hua's strength to be so strong, and his physical strength was unparalleled.

The two sides fought for only one move and found out the truth. Fu Cha Fu Heng found that he was no match for them. Seeing this, Zhu Qingyang laughed triumphantly: "Bloodline warriors are here, and you still want to fight in close combat? You are so ignorant!"

Facing Zhu Qingyang's ridicule, Fucha Fuheng frowned solemnly. He did not set up this battle to fight these uninvited guests one-on-one. Their only mission was to stop these people outside the Huangji Palace. When Emperor Qianlong ascended the throne and the dragon veins turned into ghost veins, they would gain even more powerful power. By then, let alone opponents of the same level, even if they were higher-level opponents, they would not be afraid with the Yin Dragon Vein as a formation.

Therefore, in Fucha Fuheng's view, delaying these people and not letting them disturb Qianlong's enthronement is the most important priority. After all, the imperial bloodline has not been used by the Qing army at this time. The longer it is delayed, the more important things will be delayed. They have been preparing for this day for a long time. After waiting for this day with great difficulty, they will never allow anyone to destroy it.

At this time, Fucha Fuheng returned to the ghost army, looked directly at Bai Hua and others, and said in a cold tone: "You are only a dozen people, and we have the Eight Banners Guards. If you leave now, I can guarantee that they will never take action."

Zhu Qingyang burst into laughter when he heard this: "I never thought that I, Zhu Qingyang, who has been robbing tombs for many years, would still be able to hear such cowardly words from the mouths of ancient famous generals in my lifetime." As he said this, he glanced at the big black dog that was staring at the Eight Banners Guards covetously and asked: "Silly dog, what do you think?"

The big black dog first glared at Zhu Qingyang in dissatisfaction: "You are the stupid dog, your whole family is stupid dogs!" Then it looked at Fu Cha Fu Heng and said naively: "He is just talking nonsense, thinking that this demon king can't see it? Isn't he just stalling for time? Do you think we are stupid?"

Fu Cha Fu Heng immediately glared at the big black dog. Seeing this, the big black dog became even more unwilling to be outdone, and glared back, barking wildly: "What are you looking at? If you look at me again, I will really cut you!"

Seeing the big black dog so arrogant, Zhu Qingyang was a little confused. He looked at the big black dog and asked meaningfully, "How dare you challenge me in this situation? You are usually so timid, why are you so tough now? Do you have any secret weapon?"

The big black dog shook his head blankly and said in a low voice, "What secret weapon can I have? Don't I have you guys? Isn't it my job to just say the harsh words?"

Zhu Qingyang was speechless when the big black dog asked him this question. However, the attitude of the man and the dog who didn't take the Eight Banners Guard seriously completely angered Fu Cha Fu Heng: "This is the imperial city of the Qing Dynasty. You can't be so presumptuous! There are only more than ten of you. You can't last long under the iron hoof of the Eight Banners Guard."

As he spoke, Fucha Fuheng slowly raised the knife in his hand, and the Eight Banners Guards behind him were also ready. As long as Fucha Fuheng's knife fell, they would rush forward unstoppably. At this time, Fucha Fuheng looked at Zhu Qingyang and others with eyes as if he was looking at a corpse, cold and with a bit of pity: "My son dedicated himself to the Qing Dynasty and was loyal to the emperor. Even if his soul is scattered, he should bring honor to his ancestors. What's more, after you die, I will imprison your spirits in the dungeon forever to comfort my son's spirit in heaven."

However, just as Fu Cha Fu Heng was about to bring down the blade, Zhu Qingyang suddenly stretched out a hand: “Wait!”

Hearing this, Fu Cha Fu Heng was stunned, and then Zhu Qingyang's voice with some doubts sounded again:
"Spirit in heaven? Your son's spirit in heaven, don't you know that? All of you dead ghosts will eventually be shattered. And, I tell you the truth, your son was killed by me, Zhu Qingyang. Do you think I am just joking when I brought so few people here? You are stalling for time, and so am I."

A trace of astonishment flashed in Fucha Fuheng's eyes. He really didn't understand what Zhu Qingyang meant by this. Ever since they entered the gate of the Yin Palace, Fucha Fuheng had received reports from the Yin soldiers. The number of the other side has always been small, and it seems meaningless for them to delay time.

However, Fucha Fuheng still couldn't figure out what Zhu Qingyang was up to. Not only him, but also the people behind Zhu Qingyang were confused.

Chen Tian quietly approached Zhu Qingyang and asked in a low voice:

"Master Cat, what are we stalling for? How come I don't know anything about it?"

Zhu Qingyang smiled mysteriously and looked up at the blood-red moon in the sky:

"The time for Qianlong to ascend the throne is approaching, and the imperial vein will be forced to awaken. Qianlong will use his body as the Ghost Emperor to forcibly change the imperial vein and make it a ghost vein used by the Qing Dynasty. And what we are waiting for is this opportunity. Once the imperial vein senses Qianlong's ascension to the throne, it will burst out with powerful power to resist, and it is this power we want. Because this imperial vein belongs to the Ming Dynasty, and we have been appointed by Emperor Chongzhen, holding the imperial edict of Emperor Chongzhen, and the military dispatch order with the Human King Order sent by the chief. At that time, this power of the imperial vein can be used by us, and perhaps it can bring a turning point..."

"Maybe?" Ah Jing asked with some concern:

"Master Cat, you have to be sure about this kind of thing. Are you taking a risk?"

Zhu Qingyang shrugged:

"Of course it's a risk. The whole plan must be carried out step by step without any mistakes. Moreover, we have to rush into the Huangji Palace as quickly as possible after the power of the imperial vein bursts out and kill Qianlong! Do you think those Eight Banners Guards and the ghost generals are vegetarians? Will they watch us rush into the Huangji Palace?"

Bai Wenzheng frowned, obviously not agreeing with this plan:

"Master Cat, this plan is too risky. It's simply making fun of the dragon vein and the entire Forbidden City!"

Zhu Qingyang nodded gently:
"Of course I know that, but look at the other side's posture, it's obvious that they are also trying to delay us. Not to mention those ghost generals, these Eight Banners Guards alone are enough to delay us until time runs out and Qianlong is crowned emperor. Therefore, time is the most important thing for us!"

"So what exactly are we going to do with this power?" Shen Wen, who had been listening carefully to their conversation, couldn't help but ask curiously. This question was also a puzzle in the minds of others.

But Zhu Qingyang did not explain, but looked meaningfully in the direction of the Huangji Palace:

"When the time comes, you will understand..."

"Dang!" As soon as Zhu Qingyang finished speaking, a deafening gong sound came from the Huangji Hall. Then, a yin-yang singing voice that pierced the sky came from the hall:
"The auspicious time has arrived, the emperor ascends the throne..."

"Loyal minister, I bow..."

Rumble!
Along with this sound, nine thunders exploded in the sky. The nine thunders corresponded to the blood moon, which was hanging above everyone's heads at this moment, emitting a strange light...

Hearing this voice, a hint of murderous intent flashed in Fu Cha Fu Heng's eyes. He knew that the critical moment had come and he had to stop everyone in front of him.

"Eight Bannermen, listen to my orders, kill the traitors and defend the prestige of our Qing Dynasty!"

"kill!"

The Eight Banners Imperial Guards had been on full alert for a long time. When they received the order from Fu Cha Fu Heng, they immediately burst into deafening shouts of killing, with the rumbling of iron hooves, and rushed madly towards Zhu Qingyang and his group!

"Damn it, they are so arrogant. Damn it, we must hold on. Now is not the right time!"

Zhu Qingyang left a word and leaped forward. Two talismans in his hands carried lightning that reached the sky. Like a human bomb, he fell into the neat ranks of the Eight Banners Guards.

"boom!"

After a loud bang, countless guards were scared out of their wits. Before they could recover, Bai Hua had already rushed into the team.

Under the blood moon, the angry unicorn roared and walked on fire, an ancient black gold sword was sharp, and corpses were everywhere where it passed!
At the same time, Bai Wenzhen, who was already able to control his own strength with the help of his military uniform, as the second bloodline warrior, naturally did not want to embarrass Team 788 at this moment, so he also rushed up without showing any weakness.

His cloak fluttered behind him, and he was waving an embroidered spring sword in his hand. Behind him was the ferocious beast Qiongqi, who was disdainful of the world. The cold aura he exuded was so unbearable that even the ghost soldiers found it unbearable.

When the Qilin gets angry, it wants to burn all the evil spirits in the eight directions; when the Qiongqi gets angry, all the living creatures in the world will suffer!
The power that had been suppressed for nearly a hundred years was released without reservation by Bai Wenzheng at this moment. Compared with the evil soldiers and generals of the Qing Dynasty, Bai Wenzheng, mixed with the anger of Qiongqi, was more like a demon crawling out of hell...

The military commander of the Republic of China is so powerful that he is feared by all!
For a moment, outside the Huangji Palace, these two powerful forces overwhelmed everything else.

One yin and one yang, one good and one evil.

Bai Hua and Bai Wenzheng worked together to achieve amazing tacit cooperation. Before this, they had never acted together and had not even received the same training.

But at this moment, they were able to cooperate with each other very tacitly and were like a fish in water among the Eight Banners Yin Soldiers.

With the addition of Bai Hua and Bai Wenzhen, Zhu Qingyang can finally pick up his old job and carry out long-range attacks from a distance.

He threw the talismans in his hand casually like throwing away garbage, but they produced all kinds of amazing effects. Sometimes it was a powerful Skyfire Nine Thunder Talisman, and sometimes it turned into a soul-binding talisman or a body-fixing talisman that mainly bound and suppressed...

The other team members were relieved. Although the enemy had dozens of times more people than them, the battle was still balanced for the time being. However, everyone knew that this situation would not last long, because those ghost generals who had entered the level had not yet made a move.

"boom!"

Finally, one of the ghost generals dismounted, holding a shield in one hand and a huge axe in the other. The sound of his footsteps alone seemed to shake the entire Imperial Palace.

The ghost general rushed straight into the crowd, not distinguishing between friend and foe, and even the Eight Banners disciples were knocked to the ground. Soon, the ghost general rushed in front of Bai Hua and Bai Wenzheng.

This high-ranking ghost general is obviously extremely powerful, and it is not difficult to see that he was also a brave but reckless man in his lifetime.

Facing this ghost general, Bai Hua and Bai Wenzhen attacked him at the same time in perfect tacit understanding without any communication.

Even if Bai Hua was alone, this ghost general would not be his match, not to mention that Bai Wenzhen was also there to complement Bai Hua's strength.

As for the master style and one-on-one? This is simply nonsense for 788. Completing the task is the first priority. Who would fight alone when they can fight in a group?

Therefore, under the violent attack of the two bloodline warriors, the ghost general quickly fell into a disadvantage. However, before Bai Hua could kill him with one blow, another ghost general rode a tall horse and joined the battle.

But even so, Bai Hua was still fearless, holding the black gold ancient sword tightly in his hand, with the flaming unicorn behind him. At this moment, Bai Hua was like a killing god descending!
At this moment, except for Fu Cha Fu Heng who still stood still and vigilantly observed the battle situation, the other ghost generals had already joined the battle.
However, Zhu Qingyang and Bai Hua's methods were so superb that they completely restrained several ghost generals of the same level!
Their swordsmanship and spells were coordinated perfectly, reaching a superb level.

The strength of Team 788 cannot be underestimated after the promotion!
Since Zhu Qingyang and Bai Hua are the strongest in this team, the task of intercepting these five ghost generals naturally falls on their shoulders.

At the same time, under the leadership of Bai Wenzhen, Chen Tian and others concentrated on dealing with the ghost soldiers who were pouring in like a tide.

Seeing the knife coming, Ah Jing swung the knife without hesitation and blocked behind Chen Tian. (End of this chapter)

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