"Since this ghost marshal is dissatisfied with this seat, this seat will give you the right to make decisions, if he has bad motives, he will be killed on the spot immediately!" The tower man said in a cold voice: "This seat wants to see who else dares to be dissatisfied with this seat!"

"Ouch........." The Ghost Emperor, who was still happy just now, suddenly changed his face, and hurriedly lay on the ground and appealed bitterly: "Demon God Bixia, his subordinates are just a Ghost Emperor, but the ghost marshal has entered the holy level...... It's not that his subordinates shirk, but that the difference in strength is too big, and his subordinates are not his opponents at all. ”

"Demon God Bixia, you let me supervise him, and my subordinates will naturally do their best to complete the task laid by Demon God Bixia, but if you let your subordinates kill him, this is ........."

"That's right. Hearing the ghost emperor's complaint, the tower man was stunned for a moment, and then showed a thoughtful look, and seeing that he didn't speak, the ghost emperor naturally shut up in fear.

It's okay to ask him to fake the tiger's might, if he really wants to do it with a real knife and a real gun, he really doesn't have that much courage, after all, the ghost ancestor has accumulated a deep power, and he fights with him?

At this moment, the only hope of this middle-level ghost king is that this tower man can see his difficulties, and then forget about this fateful task, and he can go out without pressure and continue to be powerful.

However, the Great Man of the Iron Tower obviously did not take this layer into account, and after about three minutes, he said to the Ghost Emperor: "It is not the style of this seat to change the order of the day, since the order has been issued, there is absolutely no possibility of changing it. ”

"Oh my God............" At this time, the ghost emperor really wanted to slap himself in the face a few times, but this time it's good, the chance for the fox to fake the tiger is gone, but he has to put his life on the line!

The grim-looking ghost emperor prostrate on the ground and didn't dare to move, regretting it in his heart. However, the next sentence of the tower man lifted his spirits and made him happy again.

"But. What you said is not unreasonable, with your small mid-level ghost emperor, you really won't be the opponent of the ghost marshal, so this seat has decided to send ten generals to your side, at your disposal, once the current ghost marshal has bad motives, immediately drive these ten generals to kill him!"

The face of the Great Han of the Iron Tower was full of murderous intent, and he waved his hand and said, "But except for the Marshal of the Ghost Kill, these ten generals will only follow you." They won't listen to your other commands, and you don't want to be delusional and drive them to do something unseemly for you, you know?"

The core of the Ghost Emperor's soul has some signs of stuck: "General, ten generals, there are a total of thirty generals under the command of this tower master, all of them are the strength of the peak-level ghost emperor! It can be said that the thirty are all quasi-saint strength, but they are all fierce souls without sanity.

However, there are also benefits of not having sanity, with these generals following behind him, what ghost ancestors and ghost marshals are all papier-mâché tigers!

You must know that the Ghost Ancestor has entered the realm of a saint. But it is the weakest, and he can't stand it when ten quasi-saint-level powerhouses besiege him, plus these ten don't know whether they are alive or dead, and there is no pain, haha. You can kill the Ghost Ancestor!

Thinking of this, the ghost emperor who was crawling on the ground and didn't dare to move was shocked, and immediately bowed down and shouted: "The demon god Bixia is wise, and his subordinates must do their best to complete the instructions of the demon god Bixia!"

"Good. Indeed, you are loyal to this seat. The tower man nodded with satisfaction, praised and beckoned to the door, and ten black-clothed men with wooden faces came in. He raised his hand and pointed at the Ghost Emperor who was kneeling on the ground. said lightly: "The person you want to follow is him." ”

The advice had already been carved into the depths of their souls through secret methods, and when they heard the words of the tower master, they immediately looked down at the ghost emperor, and their dark and deep eyes lit up with a trace of demonic cyan light, and at the same time nodded expressionlessly.

More than a minute later, this favored ghost emperor took the ten quasi-saint-level powerhouses and cautiously retreated from the Demon God Palace, and the moment he turned around at the door, a hideous sly smile flashed across his cheeks!

Evil motives? With the force of absolute suppression, and the favor of the big man of the iron tower, does the ghost ancestor have bad motives, and is it not his mouth that has the final say?

"Ghost Ancestor, Ghost Ancestor, Ghost Marshal, Ghost Marshal! This is called Feng Shui Rotation, come to my house today!" The ghost emperor was full of pride, and hummed and muttered: "In the past, you used me as a cat and a dog to call me at will, and from today onwards, this emperor will let you be a cow and a horse, and repay the disrespect to this emperor that day!"

He turned his head to look at the ten expressionless generals, a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, turned into a cloud of black smoke and rose into the sky, and flew towards the area where the Ghost Ancestor had lined up his troops.

And the ten fierce soul generals also turned into ten black smokes, guarding behind him inch by inch, ready to kill the disgruntled ghost ancestor with bad motives at any time.

Just after they left, a voice appeared in the ears of the Titan Demon God: "In the name of the Divine Lord, the Titan Demon God will enter the Ghost Centaur in five days to let the Ghost Centaur enter Huaxia!"

And the Titan Demon God's face changed: "He Fangxiao is small! Why do you listen to what you are saying!"

In an instant, the other party's transmission was cut off, but the Titan Demon God's face showed a trace of pain, and he felt that the name of the Divine Lord made him familiar

At this time, in that sealed space.

The white-clothed god lord sat cross-legged, opened his eyes in an instant, and the silk threads composed of the surrounding sealing laws instantly broke a lot, but immediately formed a new one.

"Divine Lord, the Titan has awakened, appearing with the strength of its heyday, and its combat power is even stronger than Adam Weis. It's a pity that the subordinates contacted the other party, and the other party forcibly cut off the ......"

"Hehe, this Titan is still so strong, even Adam Weiss forcibly suppressed himself when he broke the seal, but he didn't expect him to break it with brute force. This Titan is an ancient fierce soul, and it can be said that it is the only intelligent fierce soul left in the world, but he forcibly broke the seal and let his soul be damaged too much, don't worry about him, now that he has faced Huaxia, I should prepare as much as possible. The priest did not get angry, but patiently explained to his subordinates.

"But the Titan has a lot of combat power in his hands...... "The subordinate wanted to say something, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the god lord.

"Stand down, it won't be too long, and Huaxia won't exist for long......"

"Look at the Demon God's plan to attack Huaxia soon. The Ghost Ancestor's face was excited. While practicing the hundreds of thousands of ghost cultivators under his hands, he secretly calculated in his heart.

"According to the current Jihua, the army of three million ghost cultivators will break into Huaxia from four locations at the same time, and kill Southeast Asia, Japan, Mongolia, and West Asia in a flank attack. ”

"The demon god himself led twenty peak ghost emperor-level powerhouses to attack Kunlun next to West Asia first, just because I told him that the most powerful forces in Huaxia at present were all concentrated in Kunlun Mountain. ”

"At that time, Kunlun will inevitably be easily taken, Wang Ming will naturally not be able to sit idly by, he will definitely be forced to make a move, and then ......"

With a grim smile on his face, he said secretly: "Under the control of twenty peak ghost emperor-level fierce souls. With the full force of a high-level saint, he will definitely be able to kill him in one fell swoop!"

"At this time, I believe that I, who is responsible for containing him, will be by his side, and I will have enough time to sneak the Nether Grass into my hands. ”

"If I don't get discovered by the demon god after I succeed, I can continue to mix in the army, take this opportunity to devour a large number of living people, and strive to improve my strength to the junior peak saint level in a short period of time, and then leave Huaxia and enter the hidden space. Concentrate on cultivation and strive to become an existence that surpasses the Titan Demon God as soon as possible. ”

"But if someone is unfortunate enough to be discovered after succeeding, it doesn't matter, then the Titan Demon God will definitely not be able to come back to his senses for a while, and those murderous souls at the peak Ghost Emperor level are confused. I had every time to hide and hide. ”

"In other words, as long as those Nether Grass arrives, even if my Jihua is a great success, no one will be able to stop me at that time. Includes ......"

Sen Leng's gaze swept over the Ghost Emperor who was making a fortune in front of him, and the Ghost Ancestor's face looked very ugly.

Being ridden on the head by a lackey who used to be a cow and a horse for himself is truly impossible to describe in words. If it weren't for the fear of the ten quasi-saints who followed him, the Ghost Ancestor would even have the urge to kill him directly!

However, he knew very well that he was not the one who was in charge of the ghost snake now, and if he really killed this damn ghost emperor, not to mention whether he could avoid the pursuit of these ten demon gods, it was the anger of the demon god, which he could not bear.

So, endure, must endure!

"After I obtain the Nether Grass and become a peak saint level, I will get back the shame you have put on me today!" A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the Ghost Ancestor......

"Hey, what were you looking at just now that you blinded your dog eyes and wanted to take revenge on me?!" The ghost ancestor's fierce eyes flashed and disappeared, but he was really seen by the ghost emperor who had been distracted from paying attention to him, he felt a little hairy in his heart, but when he thought of the ten fierce souls following behind him, he was timid, leaving a stomach full of anger, and approached the ghost ancestor with a fierce momentum.

He raised his hand and pointed at the tip of the ghost ancestor's nose and scolded: "You unseeded soft egg, bully the soft and afraid of the hard bastard, Lao Tzu is also something you can move?

Ten fierce spirits were behind, and the Ghost Emperor was as imposing as an invincible rooster, ignoring the increasingly gloomy face of the Ghost Ancestor, and scolded: "I see that you really don't want to live anymore, no wonder the demon god Bixia wants me to take someone to watch you, you eat things inside and out!"

"Snap ......" waved his big hand, and a hard slap landed on the face of the ghost ancestor, although both of them were ghost cultivators, their spirit bodies had already been condensed, and they were no different from ordinary people at all.

This slap went down, and the crisp sound almost spread throughout the surrounding area of hundreds of meters, not only the ghost ancestor was stunned, but even the ghost emperor who slapped him was stunned.

Once a son of heaven and a courtier, the former master has been reduced to a half-level prisoner today, and the favored ghost emperor can be powerful on his head because of this.

However, the Ghost Ancestor has been accumulating power for a long time, how can it be so easy to disperse? This slap continued, and the Ghost Emperor's soul fire jumped rapidly, and he couldn't be nervous.

And what about the Ghost Ancestor? At this time, he was aware of it, and looked straight at the Ghost Emperor, but he didn't say a word...... However, the eyes were even more solemn, but the ghost emperor was stared at in his heart, he fixed his mood, and hummed: "Slap you that can afford you! Hmph, let's go." ”

Quickly leave with ten bodyguards. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the sight of the Ghost Ancestor, obviously frightened by his own actions.

It stands to reason that being slapped in public by his former lackey, the Ghost Ancestor should be annoyed and angry, but in fact, the Ghost Ancestor didn't even move at all, just watched the Ghost Emperor disappear into his own sight.

It's not that the ghost ancestor was stunned by this ghost emperor's slap, but ......

"No wonder the Demon God Bixia wants me to take someone to look at you........." The Ghost Emperor's unintentional words echoed in the ears of the Ghost Ancestor, his face became more and more gloomy, and he lowered his head but did not squeak.

"No wonder... It's no wonder that this lackey can always be accompanied by ten guards of the peak Ghost Emperor level comparable to quasi-saints, no wonder he has been embarrassed by me everywhere since he came here...... I see. I see!"

The Ghost Ancestor's mood suddenly became as if he had knocked over a basin of dog shit and splashed it on his body, and he was completely agitated.

Originally, he still thought it was strange, a small middle-level ghost emperor, there was not only one ghost in the ghost? weishenme alone this lackey who sold the lord to seek glory could be appreciated by that fierce spirit? Not only did he give him the position of Minister of Internal Affairs and Communications, but he also arranged ten peak ghost emperor-level existences around him as bodyguards?

He couldn't figure it out, he really couldn't figure it out.

But now he understood that this was simply an arrangement made for him! The murderous spirit didn't believe him, so he arranged for this ghost emperor to jump around him like a flea.

How could those ten peak ghost emperors appear by his side? It was because once he caught the handle, he could immediately deal with him on the spot!

The Ghost Ancestor is very arrogant and ambitious. But he also has self-knowledge.

Ten peak ghost emperor-level murderous souls who had lost their sanity, once they joined forces to kill him, he didn't even have the slightest chance to break free, so he could only hate on the spot.

"So he doesn't believe me at all!" From the words that the Ghost Emperor inadvertently thrown, the Ghost Ancestor discovered the danger hidden around him. That's fatal danger!

He can be sure to take away the Nether Grass, the foundation is under the trust of the Titan Demon God in him, and only by gaining the trust of the other party can he participate in the round-up and hunt against Wang Ming.

If that trust is lost. Instead of getting the coveted Nether Grass, he might lose his life because of it.

The Ghost Emperor was sent by the fierce spirit to spy on him, as long as the Ghost Emperor followed. He didn't even have the slightest chance to make a move, so how could he talk about seizing the Nether Grass?

After figuring out this layer and understanding his situation at the moment, the Ghost Ancestor's mood suddenly sank to the bottom, and his face became even darker.

"No, the deity must find a way to get out of this situation, seizing the Nether Grass is the greatest opportunity in my life, anyone who dares to stop in front of me, I will definitely let him be wiped out!"

The ruthless color on his face flashed again and again, but for a while, the Ghost Ancestor really couldn't think of a way to break the situation, he pressed this matter to the bottom of his heart, and was determined to wait until he entered the Ancestral Star before waiting for the opportunity to act, and improvising was the only way he could think of at the moment.

However, the Ghost Ancestor didn't know that after the Ghost Emperor who he hated to the bone slapped him in front of many ghost cultivators, the more he thought about it on the way to escape in a hurry, the more he felt that something was wrong............

"That's not right, how can this ghost ancestor say that he is also a character who used to be dominant, usually I have some conflicts with him in words, he just put up with it, why did he slap him this time, he can still hold back and not get mad?"

Although the Ghost Emperor is a grass on the wall, it doesn't mean that he has no brains, on the contrary, being able to mix around the old master and the new master is itself a representative of his ability.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and along the way, he muttered to himself: "This is not like his character, I am a little ghost emperor, can make him so jealous? Just with the ten generals around me, can he be scared of such an insult and swallow his anger? No, no, this thing is definitely not right!"

He flew towards the direction of the Demon God Palace, shaking his head and nodding like a madman: "If something goes wrong, it must be a demon, what if he swallows his anger? If he is angry, it is okay to say, but he just doesn't say a word...... Could it be that he has other plans?!"

As soon as he thought of this, this ghost emperor's eyes immediately lit up, and his thoughts suddenly opened.

"Let's go and see the Demon God Bixia immediately!" he greeted with a sigh, turned into a cloud of black smoke, and flew quickly in the direction of the Demon God Palace!

If the Ghost Ancestor had been around at this time, he would have killed him at all costs when he heard his muttering! Unfortunately, he didn't hear it.

"Demon God Bixia, subordinates have something important to report!" As soon as he returned to the Demon God Palace, the Ghost Emperor couldn't hide his excitement and shouted and broke into the main hall, and as soon as he entered the main hall, he knelt on the ground with both knees bent and shouted: "My subordinates ask to see the Demon God Bixia!"

"What's the matter?" The big man of the iron tower sitting on the stone chair raised his eyelids and glanced at the ghost emperor kneeling at the door, and his tone was not good: "What kind of body is it that is panicked!"

"Demon God Bixia, subordinate...... The subordinates are so excited. The Ghost Emperor settled his mood, and hurriedly said with a smile: "Please also ask the demon god Bixia to forgive ...... sin."

"Excited?" The tower's thick eyebrows were raised, and his cold eyes without the slightest emotion swept over the ghost emperor kneeling below: "Why are you excited?"

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Ask for free tickets~~ (to be continued......)