The main god who favors the villain is back

Chapter 81 The Legendary Ghost King (21)

Misfortune happened.

The loud sound almost shattered people's eardrums.

It was as if the ground had been violently overturned.

All the people screamed, couldn't stand upright, and fell to the ground.

The ground is like fragile porcelain, unable to withstand blows.

A series of gaps were cracked, densely packed.

next second.

The ground collapsed.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

In screams.

The ground gaped open.

Swallow countless people into the abyss.

The ground cracked, crumbled, fell.

The surviving people screamed in horror and wanted to escape from this place.

Haven't run far.

The overhead light suddenly disappeared.

Shrouded in shadow.

They raised their heads subconsciously.

In the middle of the sky, there was a familiar figure.

Wearing a weird mask and a black robe, she wrapped herself tightly.

National Division.

Is the national teacher!
The people seemed to have met a savior, and ran towards him in surprise.

"National Teacher, National Teacher..."

"Help, I beg the national teacher to save us!"

One after another figure ran towards the national teacher.

The national teacher also opened his arms towards them, as if he wanted to embrace everything in his arms.

Hope was just kindling in my heart.

There was another shock.

The imperial palace in the distance was almost razed to the ground.

The huge figure broke free from the ground and let out a high-pitched cry.

It was a dragon roar.

Long, distant, and like an illusion.

When someone was still at a loss, they saw the person in front of them disappear.

To be precise, it exploded.

The blood sprayed like raindrops, densely falling on the body.

Sticky and warm.

The picture seems to be frozen.

The national teacher in the distance still maintains the posture of opening his arms.

The mask on his face also showed cracks amidst the dragon's roar, and it shattered into several pieces and fell to the ground.

The people's eyes widened.

They, saw...

That face!
The face of the national teacher!

He is not at all...

That thought hadn't even had time to arise.

All the common people exploded.

The blood-colored rain became even more frightened, and even splashed on the face of the national teacher.

He laughed, grinning, baring his fangs.

He let out a strange laugh that humans can't make, and said hoarsely:

"Everyone, die!"

So what if the white wolf ran away with that trash?
What about the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine dead ghosts?
There are thousands of people behind him!

So, all go to hell!
Let's all become his ghosts!

He will lead his army of ghosts and the dragon of hell.

Kill that waste as a sacrifice!
When he becomes the ghost general of the ghost king, what is there to fear in this world?
there is none left!
no more!
Looking at the ghosts crawling out of the broken corpses.

He had already thought of the picture of the ghost king opening the gate of hell for himself.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

His expression became more ferocious, and he began to laugh wildly.

with his movements.

The burns on his face were still not fully healed, and black ash fell down rustlingly.

He didn't care about the pain at all.

The evil dragon slept in the ground for a long time, and slowly crawled towards the national teacher.

He glanced at the dragon.

Then look at the direction where the white wolf is leaving with Gan Lin.

The big mouth almost split behind the ear, and said hoarsely:

"Run, run for me!"

"It's better to run faster, and the faster you die, the less miserable your death will be!"

In the wild laughter of the national teacher.

Behind him survived on the big tree in the sky.

Rows of densely packed red-eyed crows.

Head tilted.

silently watching.

(End of this chapter)