Chapter 427: Swallow it in one bite

The underworld has its own rules in the underworld, and if the evil ghosts and murderous creatures here want to be kings, they have to bribe the judges of the underworld with a lot of money. The so-called money can make the ghost grind, as long as the treasure that is willing to pay and bribe is enough, the evil ghost can get his wish.

However, the judge of the Yin Division is not only in and out, at the enthronement ceremony of the ghost king, the judge will give him a blank roster, which can be regarded as a congratulatory gift and can also be regarded as the judge's recognition.

The roster can be seen everywhere from the sun to the front of the private school and the inner court of the palace, and it is no more ordinary. But in the Netherworld, the roster is a first-class treasure, and it has to be made by the judge.

When the ghost king got the roster, he would gather the whole army and ask, "Are you willing to be loyal to this king?"

As long as the Yin soldier ghost will nod his head, the name will be included in the roster, if the ghost king is unhappy in the future, check off the name with a stroke of the pen, no matter how strong your skills are, the soul will be scattered, and even the chance of reincarnation will not exist!

The Yin soldiers and ghost generals are not fools, and they naturally know the horror of this roster, but the Netherworld Shijie is the real place where the weak eat the strong, and the ferocity here is even more ferocious than the goblin territory of the Southern Wilderness, and being an ordinary imp is the most miserable thing, such as the wedding night when the wife has to be sacrificed to the military camp, such as the terrible conscription of 260 days a year, for example, the ghost king must be paid a tribute of seven catties of fresh ghost meat every year, for example, when he is 60 years old, he will be sent to the oil pot

When the ghost king interrogated him, the soldiers knew that they would be held by the king at the slightest point, and they would still shout 'I am loyal to the king' in response to the promise.

It is precisely because the roster is in the hands of the ghost king that the Yin soldiers will give up their lives when they fight: they will be killed by the enemy. The ghost body is scattered, but the ghost spirit will be sent to the underworld, and the soul of the loyal martyr will be taken care of by the judge and given priority to reincarnation;

The Ear Ruling Army is no exception, they almost become blind in the demon fog, they have no skills but can only be slaughtered by others, and the screams of their colleagues in their ears are heartbreaking, but before the military order to retreat arrives, they will not flee and dare not escape. Knowing that staying here is a dead end. Still roaring and stubbornly resisting

The ear-holding ghost soldiers did not flee, how could Cui Tianji watch his elite fall into the fog and be slashed by others as melons and vegetables, and scolded Su Jing angrily: "Demon, cunning!" At the same time, he turned his hand and showed his general's number. Put it in your mouth and blow it vigorously.

Other generals are surrounded by heralds. If there is an order from the army, he will have his own men convey it to him. Only this Cui Tianji, he can't trust anyone, everything about the movement of the ear ruling army is in his hands, anyway, he will always hide far away when he fights. There is no need to fight for your life, there is time to blow the trumpet.

The sound of the trumpet sounded rapidly throughout the heavens and the earth, and ordered the deacons to withdraw immediately.

Demon fog only has the effect of getting lost, it is not soundproof, and it will not obstruct entry and exit. When the army in the fog heard the general's horn, how could they have the slightest hesitation, and immediately moved to the sky and fled out.

The fog is six hundred feet high.

With the cultivation of the ears, it will not take a moment to break out of the danger. In the fog, Su Jing's ghost soldiers sniped the enemy with all their might, but the number of ear-holding ghosts was so amazing, where could they kill it in a hurry!

Just when Jia Luolou, monks and soldiers tried their best but couldn't stop it, and the enemy's main force was about to flee, Su Jing, who was outside the fog, smiled: "Don't worry. ”

Is it to persuade his subordinates not to rush to kill the enemy? Is it to persuade the eared ghost soldiers not to flee in such a hurry? Or to persuade Cui Tianji not to blow the trumpet so angrily?

Both!

There is really no need to worry about laughter, Su Jing suddenly opened his mouth and swallowed.

Cui Tianji's ghost army horn suddenly changed its tone, and the horn was suddenly high-pitched and loud beyond description, and the sharp sound pierced people's ear drums with great pain! In the blink of an eye, a crisp sound came from the ground, and the solid horn refined from unknown materials was blown up by Cui Tianji.

Just now, Su Jing, who was smiling, opened his mouth and swallowed the entire seventy miles of fox land demon fog in one gulp, not only the fog, but everything in the fog, more than 2,000 elite ghost servants in the middle, the dense ear army in the inner circle of thirty miles, and the large group of thin-clothed Yin soldiers in the outer circle of forty miles.

How many people and how many lives are this?

A vision was highlighted in front of him, and a huge horror struck, and the aura in Cui Tianji's body naturally surged. If his mouth was empty, he would probably let out a loud exclamation, but he was blowing his trumpet and blowing.

Speaking of which, Cui Tianji's cultivation is indeed good.

If it is good, it is praised, Su Jing has always been fair, and nodded in admiration: "The general has so much strength." ”

At the same time, the smiling little ghost who was being carried by his subordinates and was watching the battle at the head of the city was a strange cry of 'ah', with a little unconvincing in his excitement, and another joy in his unconvinced, blurted out: "Impossible!"

The two sides were far apart, and the eyesight of the soldiers around the smiling little ghost was a little poor, and they only saw Su Jing 'clearing the field', but they couldn't see the details clearly, and they were so anxious: "What's going on, what's going on?" ”

"Seventy miles, tens of millions of soldiers, he swallowed a mouthful!" The little ghost's voice was like a dream, and he didn't care about the rudeness of his own soldiers, and responded truthfully.

The pro-soldier was taken aback, but when he heard the relay, he was no more shocked than Cui Tianji and the smiling ghost, his face was quite calm, and he gasped: "Open your mouth to live, close your mouth to die, and swallow the world in one bite? This is the skill of the grand judge's grandfather! Is it impossible!"

Of course it can't be, how can Su Jing have such a big belly, but he has a good day. With the 'realm of Tianwaigang and Lishan Liangjiazi' that he took over, and the cultivation of the law has not been stopped', it is not a problem to accept seventy miles of ghost soldiers with Gangtian.

The demon mist has no shackles, and Gangtian has become a barrier of its own! This is like injecting the mist into the jar, and if the enemy wants to escape in the fog, he will first find a way to break the jar!

The three days are one, shrinking side by side, and just 'covering' the seventy-mile demon fog.

Su Jing said to Ah Er, 'Avenge you', the thin-clothed ghost king betrayed the alliance and framed Xiao Shiniang, and the enemy army blocked his way, the main elite of the thin-clothed ghost king, Su Jing will be killed!

It's just that his Gangtian is closed and not probed by outsiders, and others can't see that he used Gangtian to accept the ghost army. As for the mouth open, swallow. It's just a little trick that doesn't go into the stream. If Su Jing doesn't 'swallow', he can also stomp his feet, pat his pockets, reach out and grab it, etc., all of which have the same effect.

Su Jing's move was also a real adventure: it was true that Gangtian could contain seventy miles, but what could be collected was not grass and trees and small animals, but truly elite ghost soldiers and countless murderous souls who had practiced for hundreds of years! With his cultivation and his Gangtian, he would definitely not be able to watch the counterattack of so many evil ghosts, and the only chance of victory was that Garuda, the Damaged Monk Soldiers, and the Thirteen Evil Demons of the Liuhe Qinglong would be able to take advantage of the fog to destroy the enemy army as soon as possible.

Seventy miles of fog was gone, the soldiers were gone, and Su Jing landed on the ground. There was an emptiness all around him. There were only three or five people left: the three corpses each held a divine sword, stepped on the coffin of the child and levitated, and sixteen took the dragon chariot and flew up and down.

At this moment, Su Jing wants to concentrate on maintaining and consolidating his Gangtian, he has no power to protect himself, and he must have a fierce master to protect the Fa by his side.

Cui Tianji never refused to put himself in danger. He doesn't look like a general. But he can be appreciated by the ghost king of stripping clothes, and he is relied on as his right-hand man, and can lead the king's elite army. He has his own ability, and he threw it to the broken number casually, and ordered in a deep voice: "Gather the whole army and destroy the demons!"

Even if the little demon on the opposite side really swallowed tens of millions of soldiers in one bite. He also had to digest it for a while! Cui Tianji guessed that Su Jing didn't have the strength to do it in a short period of time.

When Su Jing destroyed the enemy's elite, it was not a 'great opportunity' to be destroyed by other enemies.

The orders of ordinary Yin soldiers did not need Cui Tianji to grasp them personally, and with his orders, the soldiers behind him raised their horns and flags, and the boundless Yin soldiers swarmed towards where Su Jing was.

Even the attack on the lonely city of the smiling imp came to a halt, and all the Yin soldiers obeyed the military order and killed Su Jing!

The smiling imp slapped the city wall with a 'snap' and said angrily: "Hateful!"

I hate that when the city gate is wide open at this time, he leads the troops to rush out to echo Su Jing, but the city left by the old ghost to him, the ghost soldiers in it are only garrisons and will never leave the city for half a step. The smiling imp could see the fighter planes but had no available soldiers, so he was naturally annoyed and angry.

In fact, Cui Tianji also saw through this weight, so he dared to withdraw even the offensive of the city and gather troops to kill Su Jing.

Cui Tianji stopped laughing, his face was gloomy and his voice was resentful, and he cursed at Su Jingyao: "Demon, can you protect you with only those three or five people? This is not the Yang Realm, your family fighting method is useless, the army is everywhere, and you can take your head with just one slash!

The faces of the three corpses changed, and even Sixteen froze, their small bodies tensed, and their mouths opened wide to show their fangs.

"Does the Netherworld also have the word 'bullshit'?" Su Jing was the only one who was still investigating the details of other people's words, and asked rhetorically: "Do you have dogs in the underworld?"

Seventy miles around him was empty, and the Yin soldiers were rolling and killing, but Su Jing sat cross-legged, and his words turned sharp, and he didn't know who he was talking to: "If I die, you won't be able to get rid of your freedom, and the only end will be to die with me." ”

"If I don't die, I will stop the fire and practice within three years, and give you a thousand days of peace. ”

"Help me kill the Yin soldiers, cut off the right ear as evidence, one ear, free from ten years of flame suffering, good wine, good meat, incense offerings, ten years, enjoy happiness. Three ears, free of one jiazi sacrifice. ”

"If you can get five ears, you can choose for yourself, one is that after returning to the world, I will make merits for you to forgive your sins, and then ask the monks to practice transcendence, and from then on get out of purgatory and re-enter reincarnation;

The Yin soldiers invaded the range of seventy miles, and they rushed to the front, the three corpses, the sixteen, and the dragon corpses had already used their swords to intercept and kill the enemy, and Su Jing finally finished speaking, and Zuihou shouted: "Go! What is the future, you are in charge!"

The voice fell, the yin tide surged, and ten thousand ghosts appeared!

The Heavenly Black Sword Prison and the Evil Heaven contain countless evil ghosts, which are a whole small half of the 'Chatianmo', the 'greed, ignorance, hatred' and evil thoughts accumulated in the long years of the world! Su Jing has gone through two Jiazi sacrifices, but he has only refined the tip of the iceberg, and there are countless resentful and fierce souls in it.

Su Jing was imprisoned.

What Cui Tianji drove over was the angry tide of the Yin soldiers, and what Su Jing released at this moment was not a sea of powerful ghosts!

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