Chapter 20 Ghosts

"Bah, the one who dares to leave is the first to kill him." Qi Yun shouted loudly. This sound was like a thunderstorm, which suppressed the scene at once. Those ghost soldiers and generals who scrambled to surrender were immediately stunned.

The Laoshan Ghost King under the city snorted and said something to the surrendering ghost soldier. Immediately, the surrendered ghost soldier opened his voice and roared again.

"Don't listen to him. Everyone surrender quickly. When the king breaks the city, it's too late for you to surrender." The ghost soldier shouted hard at the ghost soldier on the city.

Sure enough, when he heard this urging, the ghosts and ghosts in the city immediately boiled again.

"Surrender, we can't beat it,"

"Yes, surrender,"

"Surrender,,., Surrender,,,,"

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For a moment, this voice spread on the wall, and the morale, which had already collapsed, was even lower to the bottom of the valley.

"Banana, you are so stupid." Qi Yun was anxious. These ghost soldiers and ghosts clearly no longer paid attention to him as a ghost king.

Only two ghost kings know Qi Yun's strength, and most of these ghost soldiers and ghosts do not know Qi Yun's strength. Even the ghost soldiers and ghost generals who saw Qi Yun's horrible momentum at the beginning, they just knew that Qi Yun was much more powerful than these two ghost kings. As for what kind of strength is, these low-level ghosts and ghosts are naturally not clear.

At this moment, in the face of the 2,000 enemy troops under the city, even the ghost king in red was entangled, and the situation had fallen to a downfall. There are only dozens of more than a hundred skeleton soldiers who have been taken out. In this way, these ghost soldiers and ghosts will completely lose confidence.

At this time, there was the first surrenderer to see the wind and the rudder, under his call. The surrender of the lower city has become the common voice of these ghost soldiers and ghost generals, and it is difficult to suppress for a moment.

Qi Yun was not reckless. Seeing that these ghost soldiers and ghosts ignored his scolding at all. Even the clay figurines have a three-temper temper, not to mention Qi Yun, who led these ghost soldiers and generals, suddenly became angry.

The only thing that can deter these ghost soldiers and generals at this time is strength.

Qi Yun did not hesitate, and the boundless spirit of death spread and waved his hand. Two ghosts who were about to jump off the city were slapped to death by him.

With the bodies of the two leading ghost generals held high, Qi Yun shouted at the ghost soldiers and ghosts on the wall.

"If you dare to spread rumors again, kill them."

This shout was like a boundless power, which shocked these ghost soldiers and generals who wanted to jump into the city and surrender. In an instant, he slapped two ghosts to death, as simple and casual as pinching ants to death. These weak ghosts and ghosts no longer dare to act rashly.

However, there will always be some people who are not afraid of death to take risks. In the current situation, almost all ghosts and ghosts and ghosts no longer have the luxury of victory. In their consciousness, there is only one dead end left on the wall. Under the threat of death, some people still choose to take risks. As long as they jump off the city, the army on the opposite side will accept them.

Sure enough, in the farthest place from Qi Yun, there were ghosts jumping down desperately. However, before he left the city wall, he was caught by the Dongshan Ghost King and thrown at the feet of Qi Yun.

"No, don't kill me, don't kill me,,,"

Under the threat of death, the ghost who dared to escape had been driven crazy and lay tremblingly at the feet of Qi Yun, begging for mercy.

But all this is obviously useless. At this moment of stabilizing the military, Qi Yun will naturally not be soft.

He grabbed the ghost general on the ground and stared straight at him. Qi Yun's eyes made the ghost even more afraid, constantly struggling and trembling.

"You didn't understand me, did you?" Close to the ghost general's face, Qi Yun said coldly.

"No, the king, spare my life, the little one will never dare again,,,"

The ghost who was caught by Qi Yun begged for mercy in horror, and even flowed out a pool of disgusting smell**.

At this time, the ghost was scared to pee, and suddenly the pungent smell made Qi Yun thunder.

"If you dare to escape again, kill."

Qi Yun shouted loudly and threw out the ghost in his hand. This hit the escapist directly under the city.

Seeing the ghost's body smashed at him, the fleeing ghost was immediately stunned. He didn't even dare to look at the sharp eyes of Qi Yun like a sword on the wall.

This smash contains great strength. At this time, the ghost's body is no less than a huge stone, containing a lot of power to hit the surrenderer under the city.

The whistling sound of the wind made it tearing apart layers of air. Such a powerful momentum had scared the fleeing ghost.

"Ah, Ghost King, save me, save me,,,"

The ghost who became a deserter asked for help from the Laoshan Ghost King on one side, but it was of no use at all.

"Pa,,"

The Laoshan Ghost King even kicked him suddenly, just facing the body smashed by Qi Yun.

The first ghost who escaped didn't even have time to shout, and was smashed into a meat pie by the oncoming corpse.

Suddenly, the two bodies fell to the ground and directly smashed a large pit half a meter in diameter on the ground, which was full of flesh and blood. Under this collision, the two ghosts did not even leave their bodies.

"Waste, what do I want you to do?" Laoshan Ghost King stared disdainfully at the black meat that could not distinguish the body in the big pit in front of him and scolded.

The ghosts on the wall were immediately dumbfounded, and the tragic ending of the surrenderers had deeply shocked them. It completely dispelled their desire to surrender.

The first battle between the skeleton troops on both sides was over, and the ghost king in red retreated back to the city with more than a dozen remaining skeleton soldiers.

The gate of the city was closed again, but no one knew whether this weak gate could withstand the impact of 2,000 enemies.

At least Qi Yun will not have any hope for this. The door looks as fragile as glass to him. When his cultivation reaches his level, he can even break him with his personal strength.

If the six-fold skeleton king in the enemy army takes action, I'm afraid that the gate of the city will be opened in a few times.

"You are the new Qiyun Ghost King. I heard that you have subdued the Dongshan Ghost King and the Red Ghost King. It's true." The Ghost King of Laoshan shouted at Qi Yun above the city.

The cultivation has reached the realm of the Ghost King of Laoshan Mountain and has been able to fly in the air. However, on the battlefield, no ghost king dares to be confident enough to fly out of the enemy's city. In this way, it undoubtedly highlights itself and becomes the target of the whole battlefield. The other party's ghost soldiers and ghosts will send out all kinds of air-breaking weapons, which can completely shoot a ghost king.

However, there is no such sharp weapon in Qi Yun's city that can break the air, and there is not even a qualified archer to practice.

However, this is not the most important thing at present. The two thousand enemy troops under the city are under pressure. Even if Qi Yun's cultivation is powerful, he can't help but have a headache.

One to two thousand? Qi Yun doesn't have that self-confidence.

"Bah, don't pretend to be garlic with me. Since you want to grab my territory, step on my head." Qi Yun cursed rudely. Although Qi Yun will not do this, if he really can't hold on, he will not hesitate to get rid of these burdens. But now, in order to boost morale, it is natural to say something righteous and awe-inspiring.

The heroic words made the ghosts and ghosts on the wall restore a lot of morale.

Looking at the arrogant and domineering Qi Yun, he stood on the wall and scolded the Laoshan Ghost King below. These ghosts who had lost their confidence began to regain a trace of fighting spirit.

"Damn it, isn't it just a death? I'm fighting."

A ghost general scolded, picked up the big knife that had been left behind, and rushed to the front of the wall.

"If you lose your head, it's just a big scar in the bowl, spell it."

"Fight you, never surrender,"

"Fight, I'd rather die than surrender,,"

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There was a bang. These ghosts and ghosts who wanted to escape grabbed the big knives left on the wall again and rushed to the front of the wall one after another.

For a moment, the sound of the city wall made all kinds of calls. The morale, which has fallen to the bottom of the valley, has been raised to a new height again. These ghosts and ghosts who have lost their fighting spirit were once again aroused by death.