Conferred Gods: Starting from the Third Prince Long

Chapter 140 Ghost City Yin Realm
As the saying goes, "Know yourself and the enemy, and you will be victorious in every battle."

Intelligence often plays a vital role in battle situations.

Before understanding the methods of the "Yinshi Mingjun", rashly taking action will often make oneself passive.

But if you don't take action, you will look stupid.

So we have to find a vanguard, a pawn, to understand the situation.

Looking across the audience, Ao Bing stepped forward and walked back and forth in front of everyone.

Long Wu and other water tribe spirits knelt on the ground, their buttocks stuck out high, and their eyes moved following his boots.

Sometimes left, sometimes right.

a long time.

He paused in his steps, and everyone followed suit with their green bean-like eyes.

"Those of you who have the guts to risk your lives, just stand up on your own!"

He spoke with a cold voice and stared majestically. The majestic dragon's power was overwhelming and overwhelming.

instant time.

Everyone felt that the sky had darkened and they fell into the bottomless abyss.

In the darkness, he was stared at by a pair of bloody eyes, which were about to be swallowed up in the next second.

The fear that rises in the blood is like a creature at the top of the food chain looking down.

The fear penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and the frozen person's whole body was cold and shivering.

Among them, the unlucky ones even had a puddle of water gushing out from underneath them like a dike bursting, shaking like chaff.

Ao Bing shook his head.

In this remote country, the quality of the personnel is too low, and no one can handle the task.

"Looks like we need to boost morale."

With a serious face, he took out an "Eight Treasures Golden Pill" from his bag.

The Dan'er shines brightly and exudes a rich and fragrant fragrance, filling the courtyard hall in the blink of an eye.

Just by smelling it, everyone felt refreshed and refreshed.

It was as if all the turbid energy in his body had been transformed into pure spirit, and all the stagnant mana became lively and cheerful.

"This is the 'Eight Treasures Golden Pill', which is secretly taught by the Heavenly Palace. It can revive the dead, turn their flesh into white bones, and increase their skills for thousands of years."

Ao Bing twisted the pill and waved it in front of everyone.

A group of spirits can't even smell the slightest bit of medicinal energy, let alone elixirs.

Now that I heard that my skill could increase for thousands of years, no matter how scared I was, I couldn't suppress the desire hidden in my eyes, and I almost made my eyes pop out.

"My prince will not hide it from you, I am here to destroy the Yinshan Ghost Kingdom.

Now I need someone to go through life and death for me and work hard in battle. "

He was generous and generous, making no secret of his purpose. The golden elixir was spinning around in his fingers, always touching the hearts of the monsters.

If it weren't for the dragon's might, maybe someone wouldn't be able to help but reach out.

“Whoever dares to sacrifice his life is qualified to take this pill.

Afterwards, I will give him a drop of dragon blood to help him achieve the body of a dragon and reach the sky in one step. "

If an ordinary water tribe wants to cultivate from a spirit to a real dragon, it needs to go through more ups and downs than a beggar to become an emperor.

Ao Bing's promise can be said to have eliminated all the processes and taken a shortcut.

But there is no free lunch in the world.

This heaven-shattering wealth needs to be exchanged for one's life.

He just wanted to see if there was anyone here who had the guts.

The power of the dragon is like prison, and the kindness of the dragon is like the sea.

Ao Bing glanced at everyone seriously.

Everyone who looked at him turned greed into horror at the moment their eyes collided.

He lowered his head tremblingly.

Only the big-mouthed catfish, with its big fat butt sticking out like a mountain of meat, asked boldly with a trembling voice:
"What...the prince said...is it true?"

Well, it seems you are the only one with the guts.

Ao Bing smiled.

There must be a brave man under the heavy reward. This "Dragon Five" seems to have a strong desire to transform into a dragon.

Being so motivated, he deserves to be rich.

He handed the golden elixir to the other party, not dissatisfied with the shine on his face, and said with a smile:
"I have said it to you, if you dare to do something, take the elixir."

Long Wu lay on the ground, stared at the golden elixir, and swallowed.

His lifelong wish is to take off his catfish body, transform into a dragon, and get rid of his greasy appearance.

Therefore, the name has the word "dragon" in it, and the temple is also called "Lilong Temple".

The opportunity is here at this moment. Although moving forward may be an abyss, it is more likely to reach the sky in one step.

Others are fearful and I am greedy.

If you don't give it a try, how do you know you're not good?

Moreover, Prince Long in front of him doesn't seem like one of those officials who only know how to draw big cakes. He really gives you the elixir, as long as he feeds it into your mouth.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally shook his hands and overcame his fear.

Overcoming the innate surrender and fear of the dragon clan that emerged from his blood.

Little by little, catch the golden elixir.

In an instant.

The dragon's power dissipated, as if it had never appeared before. The overwhelming momentum that had just overwhelmed everything disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Ao Bing put his hands behind his back and looked up to the sky with a smile.

Although he is a vanguard and a pawn, he is not just a cat or a dog.

Those who were scared to death had extremely poor psychological quality. Even if they were willing to sacrifice their lives, they would still be scared before the battle.

And probably run away.

It doesn't matter if you run away, the key is to delay things.

The underworld is still waiting for billions of souls to fill the gap. How can he have time to spend time with these people?
Therefore, necessary testing and screening are essential.

The Long Wu in front of him is a bit ugly, but if he can overcome his instinctive fear of the body, he won't be like a straggler when doing things, and he will collapse at the first touch.

In the army, as long as there are more people like this, we can often save the situation at critical moments, and even make a comeback in desperate situations.

Asking the others to step back, he stepped forward to help Long Wu up, his face as warm as the spring breeze. "You are indeed a good boy, you have a hint of a real dragon."

Long Wu lowered his head and held the golden elixir tightly in his hand. Whether the dragon is real or not, you have to survive to find out.

"I wonder how the prince is going to drive him? I'm sure he will die."

Ao Bing smiled, very satisfied with his pleasure.

"As long as you go to Yinshan Mountain tomorrow to challenge and find out the reality of the Yinshi Ming Lord."

As he spoke, he took out the Qiankun Circle from the leopard skin bag.

After all, they are the sons and grandsons of the dragon.

It doesn't matter whether it's a pawn or a vanguard.

Since he is a man of magnanimity, of course he is not stingy in his support.

"This prince is just and fair, and I am not telling you to die. I will temporarily lend you this Universe Circle so that you can make use of it."

Long Wu took over the circle and listened to Ao Bing's instructions, feeling mixed in his heart.

I thought I was risking my life, but I didn't expect that the other party was so considerate and thanked him again and again.

Ao Bing accepted his courtesy and asked some more details about the ghost country, trying to be as knowledgeable as possible.

the next day.

The two got up early and headed to Chiyou Mountain in the wind and fog.

That mountain fruit deserves to be called Yinshan Mountain.

Dark clouds shrouded the place, creating a hazy atmosphere. The thick clouds were tens of meters thick, covering the entire sky.

No matter how fierce the sun is, it can't fly into a beam of light.

There is a big city under the thick clouds. It lies majestic like a crawling dragon. Its figure is hidden in the thick fog, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

As the two walked closer, they suddenly heard the sound of wheels, and occasionally the cry of cows.

Looking back, an old man with most of his yellow teeth missing was driving a bullock cart straight towards them.

The wheels grunted, the momentum was like the wind, and it was too late to dodge.

Ao Bing raised his eyebrows and was about to raise his hand to stop him, but unexpectedly the bullock cart hit him, blowing up a dark wind and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

He couldn't help but smile: "These ghosts are so easy to fool people with their false heads."

As soon as he finished speaking, an eerie female voice sounded in his ears: "You said... ghost?"

The damp breath blew against his neck, bringing a slight chill.

Vaguely, a long, sticky tongue licked his earlobe!

Ao Bing was so disgusted that Long Ji had never even licked his earlobe.

You are just a ghost, how can you be so virtuous?
He didn't see any movement. He grabbed his shoulder with his backhand like lightning, grabbed the long tongue out of thin air, and jerked it forward.

In an instant, a dark wind blew up, and a female ghost was pulled out as if thrown over her shoulder.

His hair was disheveled, his eyes were bloodshot, as white as a frozen corpse, and he was dressed in red.

Because her tongue was pulled, the female ghost was like a toad, lying around and screaming in pain.

Ao Bing's expression was cold, showing no sympathy at all.

He put one foot on his chest, folded his limbs forcefully, and used his tongue as a rope. He gathered the four hooves and tied them together like a pig.

The series of actions is a long story, but in fact it is dizzyingly fast.

When Long Wu reacted, there was already a female ghost in red bound by his tongue in front of him.

He was stunned, his expression was horrified, and he couldn't believe it.

Wearing red after death, he is obviously a fierce ghost.

In Ao Bing's hands, it was like a toy, with no power to fight back.

"The prince...the prince is really unfathomable."

"Haha," Ao Bing smiled, knowing that he had never seen the world. Compared with the cruel evil spirits of the Shi Jue Formation, this female ghost was not even a breeze.

Then he said encouragingly: "Work hard, and sooner or later you will have such a day."

As he spoke, he suddenly transformed into a red-clothed fierce ghost.

Now, not to mention Long Wu, even the female ghost on the ground was stunned, staring with bloodshot eyes and hesitating.

Ao Bing thought she was annoying and kicked her into the fog like a ball.

Then he looked at Long Wu, hoarsely, and asked in a sharp female voice:
"Do you still want to pretend?"

"No, no need." The corners of Long Wu's mouth twitched, and goosebumps appeared all over his body.

Although this ghost country is a place where ghosts live, it also has transactions with monsters.

So a little catfish like him is not eye-catching.

"Prince, it's better not to mention the word 'ghost' here. It's easy to violate taboos."

Ao Bing nodded and took the words to heart.

Ghosts are yin objects that combine "filthy resentment, evil spirit, disaster, disease, and death" into one body.

All kinds of negativity are superimposed, and they are naturally vicious, and their personality is easy to be extreme.

Since people can't hear the word "ghost", I won't say it.

He rubbed his bulging chest, held his orchid fingers, and floated toward the city gate with an enchanting figure.

As we approached, the old bullock cart appeared again, far in the front.

Ao Bing's hair was disheveled, and his long hair covered his entire face, making him look like a faceless man.

Secretly, he was sizing up the city.

I saw that the city was tall and tall, but it was obviously desolate and not very tidy all around.

There are gaps in some places, just like the Great Wall of Earth on earth.

There are two doors under the city, but only one is open. Most of the people coming and going are stupid and dull-eyed.

He flew up to hold the trace, suspended half a foot in the air, and floated into the city gate.

I found that the weather in the city was different from that outside.

But there are three streets and six markets, where there is buying and selling, and there are people coming and going.

Some had bleeding eyes, some had stab wounds all over their bodies, and some were wandering around on the street holding their intestines.

Ao Bing saw with his own eyes a man selling candied haws on a stick, putting his own eyeballs on the sticks and selling them to others.

It's simply horrifying for a living person to see it.

The most important thing is that the person eating it was actually enjoying it, as if he was tasting something delicious, his expression was intoxicated, as if he was in a childhood dream.

(End of this chapter)