Bight of Heaven

Chapter 150 The Barbarian Attack

Huang Zheng chatted with her and finally understood that most people on the ghost stars now intend to watch the changes and sweep the snow in front of their doors. Because the ghosts and demons are extremely wide, the barbarians are divided into things. Although there are millions of people scattered everywhere, sometimes no one can be seen in hundreds of thousands of miles, and sometimes tens of thousands of miles may spread in. More than a dozen people.

General ghost cities are a chance. Some ghost cities have not seen barbarians for tens of millions of years, and some ghost cities can meet hundreds of barbarians at once.

And Guixiu generally has ten yuan gods and ninefold, which can challenge a barbarian who has no good magic weapons, so if you are lucky, you can still drive him away if you only meet one or two barbarians and several ghost cities join hands.

Zhou Ya once talked with the owners of the six cities within thousands of miles around him. Each city hid the low level first. The barbarians only had one year, and once a year arrived, they sent them back to themselves.

Then other ghost cultivation masters of more than eightfold joined hands and attacked together if they met barbarians.

"Is this a good way?" Huang Zheng nodded repeatedly.

Hey, Zhou Ya shook her head, "I am the younger and the least qualified of the six city owners. Except for the city owner of Liguang City who agrees with my idea, all the other people want to sweep the snow in front of the door, hoping that no barbarians will spread to their city? Although this probability is very high, you will be afraid of 10,000 by any chance. In case someone really passes it, if it is okay to treat a barbarian monk with the power of one city, if it is seven-fold and has a good magic weapon, it will definitely be invincible. At that time, it will be trained into a ghost bead for nothing."

The number of ghost cultivation here is trillions. Millions of seven monks have been sent here. There may be no one in 100,000 miles, or even one in millions of miles, but they are unlucky. When dozens of people come together, they will immediately slaughter ghost cities. Zhou Ya's idea is right, and it is not difficult to hide them for a year.

"Have you ever thought about gathering more senior ghosts to block those barbarians?" Huang Zheng asked tentatively.

"Impossible, our ghost cultivation has no magic skills and no magic weapons. Some of them are left from barbarian monks who died here before, so for the barbarians, the magic weapons that may arrive in a few days, and for us, we don't know how long it will take to fly and gather ghosts within 100,000 miles. How many people are there? If the barbarians hold artifacts, they can kill the monks in our city with all their strength. It's impossible."

Only then did Huang Zheng understand that their skills and magic weapons were left by the seven monks killed before. He would only use the mine he dug to make some simple treasure armor. It is too difficult to gather ghosts on a large scale, and no one has this appeal.

They are all in their own cities and are in charge of their own. They don't want to be slaughtered by the orders of Haotianmen.

Zhou Ya saw Huang Zheng's disappointed face and suddenly hesitated, "If you really want to kill the barbarians to revenge, you can keep going north. I heard more than a hundred years ago that there is a high-respecting ghost cultivation in the far north that claims to be called the 'Northern Ghost King'. Since 50,000 years ago, the barbarian After surviving the sweep, it took 50,000 years to conquer the surrounding cities and establish a huge ghost king empire. I heard that tens of thousands of nine masters of Yuanshen have gathered under his command, and they are determined to encircle and suppress the barbarians transmitted to them when the barbarians invade this time.

Oh, there is also such a place, where ghost beads must be much easier to find. The higher the level, the higher the probability of ghost beads.

"How long will it take to fly with my eight mana?"

"You don't have a good magic weapon for thousands of years. Maybe it only takes a few hundred years to have a good magic weapon."

"What, so far away?" Huang Zheng pretended to shout. This distance is far from the eightfold of Yuanshen, but the demon-zhen mirror can fly to it in a blink of an eye.

"Of course, if it were close, I would have gone long ago. You will definitely not be able to catch up with this barbarian invasion, and wait for 50,000 years later."

"Hey" Huang Zheng shook his head and was about to say something when suddenly someone rushed in panic.

"No, Lord, there are barbarians and barbarians have come in"

What

Huang Zheng and Zhou Yaqi stood up together, so fast? Zhou Ya's eyes darkened, showing a trace of despair.

"Go on the order, and gather with me and fight with me. Captain Xie, take others to the deep underground hole we prepared earlier to hide"

"Yes"

Zhou Ya glanced at Huang Zheng and looked at "Brother Huang, can I bother you with one thing?"

"The lord of the city, but it doesn't matter"

"Barbarian monks travel thousands of miles a day. When they arrive at our place, they will go to other cities in less than a few days. Could you please help me inform Liguang City and let them inform other cities?" Naturally, Huang Zheng also fled for his life.

"Okay, I'll do my best"

"Goodbye"

Zhou Ya is like a general who is about to go to the battlefield. She gently hugs her fist, Xiao Sa waved her hand, and the armor on her body suddenly turned into a sense of killing.

"Wow"

Someone in the city master's mansion blew the horn of war, and countless ghosts gathered in the city lord's mansion.

Huang Zheng did not leave immediately. He hid in the dark and looked at it quietly. The whole Liyang City seemed to be more than eight-fold yuan gods. With the sound of the horn, more than eight-fold yuan gods rushed over, and two other nine-fold yuan gods, followed by dozens of seven-fold ones. It seemed that they were all ghosts who were not afraid of death.

What about the barbarians

"Chasing our people on East Street is coming this way"

"Kill, protect the city, kill the enemy with me"

"Kill, kill"

Dozens of ghosts flew away under the leadership of Zhou Ya and soon met two human monks on the street.

"Daw? Haotianmen's?" Huang Zheng looked at this dress and knew that these two people were from Haotianmen, one was ninefold and the other was eightfold. I didn't know which peak it was. That Jiuzhong is an old antique of Haotianmen, at least 40,000 to 50,000 years old.

"Hahaha, I found another ghost city, kill and kill"

Ninefold held a top-quality treasure, and the sword light flashed. As long as the women, children, children and old people running on the street were ghost cultivation, they all fell to the ground with a sword, and eightfold were specially responsible for picking them up.

The drop rate of ghost beads here is several times higher than that of the 18 states of the ghost world. Basically, if you kill ten people, you will lose one to three grains. No wonder the seven factions have organized people to come here.

This is the seven schools of immortals. Obviously, it is the massacre of the seven schools. Many ghost practitioners will not resist at all. Even secular mortals are not as good as ordinary people. The secular mortals will resist with weapons. Some ghost practitioners can only run and don't know how to resist at all.

Huang Zheng couldn't help shaking his head secretly. Although he killed the ghost, but? I really can't stand it.

" Stop" With Zhou Ya's fierce shouting, she took dozens of senior ghosts and fell in front of two Haotianmen monks.

"Huh, beauty, haha" The nine eyes are bright, and I have been cultivating immortals for nearly 50,000 years, and I have played any beauty, but ghost cultivation has not been played yet? A pair of clear eyes can no longer leave Zhou Ya's face.

"You barbarians are cruel and ruthless. Do you know what shamelessness is? Get out of our Liyang City immediately." Zhou Ya saw that there were two barbarians. Although she wanted to ask people to go up desperately, she knew that they might not be their opponents. She hoped to wake up their conscience.

"Brother Cai, do you want to?" Yuanshen also looked at Zhou Ya's eyes. Although there were many female ghosts on the street, this ghost was dressed in military uniform and had an extraordinary momentum, which was really unique.

If Huang Zheng knew his mind, Huang Zheng would immediately nod. It turns out that the people here also know the uniform**?

The nine-fold eyes surnamed Cai turned, "Yes, we have no grievances and no grudges, but we are the ghost beads. You take out 10,000 ghost beads, and then this beauty is dedicated to us, and we will leave immediately."

"What? Hearing this, the ghosts shouted angrily and were about to go up and fight desperately.

"ShUT" Zhou Ya quickly restrained the excited ghosts and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "We have ghost beads, but do you believe what you say? Shall I go with you and let go of our people?"

"Lord, I can't" "We fought with them"

"No, Lord"

"Huh, is it still the city owner? I like it more, hahaha" Cai laughed. Thinking of riding a city lord beauty later, a fire surged into his heart. What would it be like to be a ghost cultivation?

"Don't worry, we are the first sect in the world's Creed Sect. We have faith in words and say nine words." These two people are obviously from Haotianmen. As soon as they turn their eyes, they say that they are from the Creedihua Sect. In the future, when things are revealed, they will be pushed to the Creed Sect.

Even Huang Zheng in the back admired it. He is worthy of being a disciple of Haotianmen. None of them is a fuel-efficient lamp. This kind of culprit can be thought of.

Zhou Ya bit her teeth and seemed to avoid fighting and killing. How many chances will there be?

"City lord, don't," the ghosts shouted for a while, and one of them suddenly shouted loudly and took the lead in rushing to "kill them"

"Bunc"

The treasure weapon in Cai's hand pointed, the top-grade treasure weapon increased its magic skills, and the sky was full of sword light. Dozens of sword spirits surged up, and the nine-fold ghost cultivation hid for dozens of times and finally did not escape.

"nail"

Two ghost beads fell to the ground. As soon as Huang Zheng's eyes opened, the nine-fold one actually dropped two ghost beads?

Between his backhand, he killed a nine-fold ghost cultivation. Looking at this situation, Zhou Ya said that ten ghost cultivation can pick one nine-fold, which is dangerous, unless it is really possible to rush down and attack from all sides.

Cai's sword scared many ghosts, and Zhou Ya shouted harshly, "Sh on, I'm the city owner who listens to me. Go quickly"

"City Lord"

"Go quickly"

"What you go, stay, hum"

With a sneer in the void, a young man in white brushed it and fell into the field.

"Haotianmen is indeed the most nonsense in the world. Do you want to play with ghost cultivation and put the blame on our creation sect?" A man from the creation came to the scene.

"Who are you?" Cai's eyes flashed. To say that the most careful of ghosts and stars are the people of all factions. In order to compete for the first place, the seven factions have to be very careful when they meet.

"Creator Lu Yankuan, who are the two brothers?" Lu Yankuan, who is called their brother, seems to be a young genius master.

"Cai Yunxi" and "He Guoyi"

"Okay, that's good. After Cai He's two brothers die, I will look at the seven factions, bury them well and go with peace of mind."

"What?" Cai He suddenly changed his color. I didn't expect this Lu to be so arrogant.

But before the two spoke, Lu Yankuan waved in the air and brushed two knives in front of them.

The three are less than ten steps apart. This distance is that secular martial arts masters can be killed in one shot, not to mention between monks. Cai Yunxi, the nine-fold Yuanshen, reacted quickly. In a hurry, he sacrificed a shield wall magic weapon of a medium-quality treasure to block him, but Lu Yankuan's sword "bang"

He Guoyi, the eightfold yuan god, was divided into two on the spot, and Cai Yunxi screamed. The shield wall in his hand and his people flew out in two directions. Before his body landed, the knife light swept over again.

There was a bloody wind in the field, and the ghost could not be turned into pieces and flying ash. This living man was killed, and blood splashed all over the ground.

The blood of the living made these ghosts excited, and they couldn't rush to suck it.

Are these barbarians really barbaric and kill themselves? In the eyes of Zhou Ya and others, the seven factions that came in are all members of the family. Who knows, they are divided into seven families.

"Is it just such a little ghost bead?" Lu Yankuan took the storage bags of the two with a smile and turned to the ghosts beside him. "Now it seems that I will make the decision, hand over 100,000 ghost beads, and you--" pointed to Zhou Ya.