Chapter 24 Ghosts
It is still in the city of the red ghost king. In the only hall, Qi Yun sat on the highest chair in the whole city.
The blood skeleton, the three ghost kings and the skeleton kings stood quietly below, and the atmosphere of the whole hall seemed quiet and heavy.
"Xiao Hong, how far are they from us?" Qi Yun stretched out his eyebrows and asked the ghost king in red.
"King Qi, the fastest Huashan Ghost King has reached ten miles away. I'm afraid he will arrive in less than half an hour." The ghost king in red carefully replied.
Qi Yun's eyebrows tightened more and almost condensed into a hemp rope.
Just as soon as Qi Yun's soldiers had finished training and were preparing for the army to move to the city of the Ghost King of Laoshan, there was news that made him worried.
The city of the Laoshan Ghost King has been occupied by the nearby Xishan Ghost King and the Beishan Ghost King. As for the ninth-class mine, it has been robbed by the Deshan Ghost King.
And this is not the worst news. After occupying the city of the ghost king of Laoshan, the three nearby fifth-class ghost kings actually called on the five third-class ghost kings nearby to send troops to fight against the city of Qiyun.
There are not dozens of low-level ghost kings under the three fifth-class ghost kings. In addition, five third-class ghost kings have led nearly 30,000 troops to conquer Qiyun.
Thirty thousand to three thousand, even if the blood skeletons train these ghosts and ghosts well, it is difficult to deal with.
Such a tense situation makes Qi Yun worried.
"Banana, you Barbara, since it's been delivered to the door, I've swallowed you all. It's troublesome for Laozi to fight from the east to the west. When he heard this information, Qi Yun scolded angrily. But after the scolding, I began to worry.
With 30,000 ghost soldiers and ghost generals, plus nearly a hundred big and small ghost kings, such strength makes Qi Yun afraid.
"Your Majesty, why don't we retreat to Dongshan Ghost Town? The defense here is really too weak. It can't withstand an attack from the enemy at all. The ghost king of Dongshan offered advice.
"Dongshan Ghost City, hey hey, how can I forget this place?" Qi Yun thought for a moment and smiled. He asked the ghost king of Dongshan, "Xiaodong, how many soldiers are there in your city?"
"King Qi, in addition to these brought out, there are also 300 generals in the city." The ghost king of Dongshan answered the way. At the beginning, 500 ghost soldiers and ghost generals were brought to fight against the ghost king in red, but 300 ghost soldiers and ghost generals were left behind. These soldiers have been staying in Dongshan Ghost City and have not been brought here.
"Well, yes, 300 soldiers, our strength will increase a little." Qi Yun nodded with satisfaction. After saying that, he took a look at the ghost king in red and said, "Take the useful things in the city. After all the houses are burned, go to the East Gate to meet."
The ghost king in red immediately answered and took the order and left.
"Banana, you Barbara, I burned the city and let you grab a bird's feather." Qi Yun said with a smile.
After all, the ghost city in red is too small, and the defense is weak, so it is not suitable as a base camp at all. However, he held the idea of breaking the jar. What he couldn't get could not be cheap of those ghost kings even if they were burned.
"Xiao Xue, gather the soldiers immediately and gather at the East Gate." Qi Yun ordered.
Suddenly, the blood skeleton took the order and led the three ghost kings to leave.
After the blood skeleton **, the ghost soldiers and ghosts move extremely quickly. In just a moment, the ghosts and ghosts in the whole red ghost city have all gathered at the East Gate.
Because the whole ghost city is full of soldiers, there are no idle people except for some low-level ghosts that are kept in captivity as food for soldiers. After the ghost king in red burned down all the houses, he also arrived at the east gate with nearly a thousand low-level ghosts.
These low-level ghosts are kept in captivity for food, which can increase the cultivation of ghost soldiers and ghost generals. As for the realm of the ghost king, it is not very useful. What can increase the cultivation of the ghost king is not only self-cultivation, but also relying on all kinds of soul stones.
Looking at those low-level ghosts that were trembling and even numb, Qi Yun did not have any pity.
"Little blood, give you ten breaths to divide these foods." Qi Yun did not hesitate to give orders to the blood skeleton.
Taking these low-level ghosts on the road will only delay the journey. Now what he needs most is time. Before the army of ghost kings from all walks of life comes, he should take his men to Dongshan Ghost City.
The blood skeleton answered, and suddenly with an order, these trained ghosts and ghosts devoured nearly a thousand low-level ghosts. The whole process is clean and neat. In less than a moment, these ghosts and ghosts will become energetic, entangled with the spirit of death and full of vitality.
Seeing that these ghosts and ghosts were trained by blood skeletons, Qi Yun couldn't help but be a little happy. With the general of the blood skeleton, there will be a well-trained iron army in the future. Now that the competition for hegemony has been decided, the importance of such an iron army is obvious.
"Xiao Xue, this is a prize for you." Qi Yun casually took out a fist-sized tenth-class soul stone and handed it to the blood skeleton. There are rewards and penalties, which is the real king's way. Naturally, Qi Yun will not be stingy with this soul stone.
Looking at the envious look of his three ghost kings and a third-level skeleton king, Qi Yun will naturally not be stingy. Everyone was rewarded with a tenth-class soul stone the size of a baby's fist, and the ghost kings were excitedly grateful.
"Xiao Xue, take the soldiers on their way at full speed and try to get to the ghost city of Dongshan before dark." Qi Yun gave the order to the blood skeleton.
"Yes." The blood skeleton is like a machine that can only obey orders, and it has always been cold and arrogant. Suddenly, with an order, the 3,000 regiments behind him were like wolves running wildly. With gusts of wind roaring, he quickly rushed to Dongshan Ghost City.
As for Qi Yun, he stayed. On the one hand, he can take the opportunity to see the strength of various ghost kings. On the other hand, it can also delay the time and buy a little time for these soldiers to rush to Dongshan Ghost Town.
Seeing that the figures of the soldiers and generals had completely disappeared, and even the dust slowly dissipated, Qi Yun returned to the city.
A man stands on the wall, overlooking the ghost city in red, which is full of fire and turning into ashes in thick smoke and dust.
At this time, a large amount of dust and smoke has appeared on the road in the distance. The rolling dust and smoke is raging, making the whole sky wolf smoke everywhere.
"This should be the 500 army of the Huashan Ghost King. A little third-level ghost king also dares to come here to be arrogant. I'll make you come back." Qi Yun smiled gidly, and his expression became extremely cold.
With a wave of his hand, thirty third-class ghost kings in the world of the dead suddenly appeared on the wall. An invisible murderous spirit spread, and the strong spirit of the dead seemed to come from the distant flood, deep and thick, revealing a boundless tyrannical atmosphere.
These thirty third-class ghost kings stood like wooden stakes. Without Qi Yun's order, they did not move. It's like a group of ancient demons from the abyss of hell. The momentum of these ghost kings is dozens of times more fierce than that of ordinary third-level ghost kings. Suddenly, a strong dead spirit shrouded the wall.
At this time, the 500 soldiers of the Huashan Ghost King can clearly see that surrounded by a strong spirit of death, these ghosts and ghosts will run towards the ghost city in red like crazy wolves.
"Ha ha ha, go, robbing his city, all the credit is ours." The Ghost King of Huashan laughed and gave an order to the ghost soldiers and ghosts under his hands. These ghosts and ghosts were like crazy cows, oscillating boundless dust and smoke.
Such a force is more like a group of bandits and robbers, with no formation at all. The ghosts and ghosts seemed to be crazy, holding up the big knives in their hands and rushing to the bottom of the city.
"Stop," the ghost king of Huashan, who was overwhelmed by excitement, finally realized that something was wrong when he got under the city. The strong smell of burnt wood in the air, coupled with the thick smoke rising over the city, made him realize that the city had been completely burned.
Suddenly, he was furtive and pointed to the city and scolded, "The bastard raised by the dog 9 bastard actually burned all this."
At this time, a second-level ghost king beside him came to the side of the ghost king of Huashan, "Your Majesty, look at it."
The ghost king pointed over the wall. In the strong spirit of the dead, Qi Yun stood first, and behind him were thirty third-level ghost kings like death.
However, the Huashan Ghost King was obviously overwhelmed by anger and pointed to Qi Yun on the wall and scolded. Little bastard, who are you? Where is your king? Did you run away?