Chapter 509: A loud laugh, and the darkness retreated

The city defense exploded, and the miserable white light rushed upward, trying to block the catastrophe The imaginary loud roar and huge drumming did not happen.

The forbidden spell came up, like a sky-covered 'spot' smashed down, interspersed and unrelated. It's a bit like catching the wind with a net or catching the water with a chopstick.

The 'net' and the 'chopstick' from Fucheng were empty.

'Unstoppable', the Great Sage has already asserted, everyone is prepared in their hearts, even if the two sides are destroyed by the black 'spot' as soon as they touch the ban on defending the city, everyone will not be too surprised, but no one has ever thought that this will be the case, the darkness in the sky seems to be a real nothingness, and the spells of defending the city can't touch it at all.

With a loud roar, the smiling little ghost pinched the trick, not only him, but a few ghost kings and below, all the mourning things in the city who had practiced were all moved, or magic or treasures, and they all faced the overwhelming black!

The ghost soldiers and ghost people who don't know how to spell have shields and shields, and they have to raise their arms to protect their heads when they have nothing

Only a few people did not move, did not listen, Qi Donglai did not move, because the great sage had already agreed to make a move, they were too lazy to bother to bother; thunder, red eyes, and flowers did not move, they did not expect to 'move' at all, seeing the 'black' in the sky approaching, the three brothers were neatly distracted, and they didn't know what to think again.

Is it useful for ghosts to use the black that can't be touched by defending the city and prohibiting it? The black, which can't even be blocked by a large number of sharp spells, relies on shields, ge, and arms to block it?

The black spot settled, pressing to the head of the city, and at this time, a 'ha' sound suddenly sounded on the head of the city, and the person who laughed: the Great Sage of the Erosion Sea.

Just laughed with this one. Everyone's eyes lit up!

The 'black' was gone, and the sky was back in front of them, and it was only at this moment that the great demons realized that the green and gloomy sky, which they had never noticed before, was so beautiful and beautiful.

The sky and the earth cracked, scattered in the electric light and flint, the huge contrast between the black and the bright, made the ghosts in the city lose their minds in a trance, and they were all stunned in place, and the slippery little ghost was no exception, stunned and surprised.

Be amazed at the black monster that fell from the sky. I was even more surprised by the Great Sage's means: a loud laugh. The darkness is gone!

Suddenly, a soft and charming voice sounded: "Swallowed, aren't you afraid of stomach trouble?"

'Black' was not drunk by the Great Sage, that instantaneous thing, only Qi Donglai who didn't listen to it could see it clearly: 'Ha' was the opening sound, and when he laughed, he opened his mouth violently. Swallow the huge black that covers the whole city in your stomach!

How big the city is. 'Black spots' are as big as they are, and 'dark spots' are as big as they are. The brutal boy who turned into a half-human, half-demon opened his mouth as wide as he wanted.

Hearing this, Ego Hai turned his eyes to look around and didn't listen: "I really haven't seen anything that can make me tummy!"

He shook his head with a smile. Reaching out to the side, he said, "It's not me who speaks, it's him." ”

Qi Donglai, who was standing on the other side of the disobedient side, grinned at the Great Sage. The Great Sage quickly looked away. At this time, the three corpses turned over and jumped off the coffin, Lei Dong frowned: "This black has seen it, and Futu has a way!"

Outsiders couldn't understand it, but they didn't know Su Jing's past experience, and they were shocked when they heard it: "That Futu in the Southern Wilderness?"

"It's not him, but the darkness that spreads from the corpse of the ink giant spirit near the old scorpion cave mansion is also this tone. As far as 'pure' is concerned, the black that has just been smashed down is far inferior to that of the Southern Wilderness, but the meaning can't be wrong! Why, is that kind of thing Netherworld also there?" said Lei Dong slowly.

Lianhua cared about the Great Sage and came to Eclipse Hai: "This black is not a joke, the hidden strange mana can infect people's hearts, don't be careless, maybe you will really have a stomach." In addition to the instructions, he saved the lower half of the great sage's body from being a snake, and deliberately turned to the back of the eclipse sea to take a look.

The Great Sage didn't understand what he was looking for: "What are you doing?"

"If you really have a stomach problem, how are you going to go to the toilet?"

Eclipse Hai's face was full of helplessness, he really didn't want to stay outside and mix with these guys, and it seemed annoying to fly back to the bonsai mountain in the form of green smoke, but in fact, the great sage himself had already noticed that the 'black' he had just swallowed did hide a strange power, and he had to be careful to resolve it, and then he returned to the mountain.

"How did you go" Akame's words were said a moment late, the Great Sage had returned to the mountain, the red-eyed real person was full of displeasure, tiptoe at the battlement of the city wall, and stretched out his hand to the south: "They don't seem to be fine, the Great Sage has eaten dirty things in vain." ”

Like the ban in Fucheng, the magic circle in the army of King Shun Xian couldn't stop the 'black' pressing on them, and there was no great sage in their array, so they were covered by 'black spots'.

However, soon after the envelope, the 'black' that had been enveloped in the wind and thunder and landed on the ground dissipated on its own, and the army reappeared in sight, and Akame could see clearly, the enemy was looking down to check his body in the dark, and his body was the same as before, and he did not feel a trace of discomfort. Is that the end of it?

After waiting for a while, the enemy was sure that it was all right, and the horn sounded again to urge the advance, and the army continued to kill towards Fucheng.

I just encountered an inexplicable thing, and I can't be sure whether I'm okay or not, so I still have to attack the bottle city. The slippery Wang Senran laughed angrily: "If you don't know whether you are dead or alive, you don't need to live!

The king gave an order, and the rumbling drums soared into the sky, and the ghost army of Fucheng was in high spirits, and they entered their positions and prepared to fight.

Although the enemy is not as large as the wolves in the past, the lineup is not bad, the army spreads out, and instantly fills the sight, and the vast tide generally spreads towards Fucheng, but in the middle of the charge, the enemy soldiers suddenly took steps again.

The surging 'tide' suddenly stopped rushing forward, and the slippery head ghost king only said that the enemy formation had evolved, leaning over the battlements and staring, but soon he noticed that something was wrong: the troops stopped, but it was not because of the change of military orders.

The Slippery Head King could see that the captains and generals in the enemy army failed to react for a while, and they were still rushing forward in a hurry. After a while, they came back to their senses, and they were all so angry that they beat and drank, scolded Erlang for daring to disobey the order, and urged his men to hurry up and continue to charge the city.

After three or four breaths, the enemy's army moved again, but it was not the general who wanted to charge the city again, but they counterattacked! They did not attack the enemy city, but turned their heads and raised their swords. Go and kill your own general!

This change came so abruptly that eight out of ten of the defenders at the head of Fucheng City let out a low cry of 'ah', and the waves converged, and there was an uproar.

The enemy's infighting is a great good thing for the defenders, the ghost soldiers of Fucheng stood at the head of the city and watched the excitement, all of them laughed, but they usually liked to laugh the most and did not listen, Qi Donglai, at this time he sank his face and quietly watched the mutiny under the city.

"The ghost mutinied. There was an extra black line on the hall. Qi Donglai spoke first. He could see clearly. Shun Xian ghost sergeant, a black line from the center of the eyebrows, across the forehead into the bun.

"It will remain the same. He said, "What changes will kill what doesn't change." ”

Qi Donglai nodded: "The soldier Liliang is shallow and infected; The mind is still normal. ”

"Wait until you finish killing the ones in the army that have not changed. There was a city before them that had not changed. "Don't listen.

A coquettish voice. The other voice is crisp and beautiful, close your eyes and listen, anyone can quickly sketch a beautiful picture of sitting side by side, smiling and talking. But when he opened his eyes, he saw that the bearded man with a big face was even affected by him if he didn't even listen.

After the two finished speaking, the slippery little ghost passed the military order again, telling the whole army that the war was approaching, and they should not relax for half a minute.

The generals in the Shunxian ghost army are far better than ordinary soldiers, but the 'mutiny' came unexpectedly, and before they could figure out what was going on, they fell into the siege of tens of millions of imps, how could there be room to escape, even if they could barely hold on for a while with cultivation, in the end it was still a fate of being divided by random blades.

Half a pillar of incense, there is no 'unchanged' person in Shun Xian's army. Just as he didn't listen, Qi Donglai guessed, the tide of soldiers moved to Fucheng again!

Luckily, they are different from Volt.

Southern Wilderness Futu, who was already qualified, had been refining in front of the corpse of the ink giant spirit for an unknown number of years, and the 'black' he inhaled into his body was extremely pure, far better than the 'black spots from the sky', so he practiced a mystical method, and even his spiritual wisdom was exalted.

The besieging ghost soldiers, with poor qualifications, the black qi that entered the body was mottled and impure, and it was only infected for a moment, Liliang had almost no improvement, and his spiritual intelligence was even more blinded, like a walking corpse, he knew everything and knew that as long as he was not of the same kind, he would kill!

There are no generals, no commands, Liliang is ordinary, and the ghosts' own thinking is also stiff, even if the heart of 'if you are not the same kind and have to die', it is useless to be stubborn and persistent, this is not a narrow road meeting, but a battle of high cities and thick walls.

The moth seal rose again, the arrows poured like rain at the head of the city, and they were only left to be slaughtered, and the only shocking thing was that they were only 'not afraid of death', like moths fighting fire, they kept rushing and were killed piece by piece.

A discerning person can see at a glance that there is no suspense in the battle of Fucheng.

She will never be soft when she doesn't listen to killing, but she doesn't like bloody killing, she has no interest in the vicious battle in front of her, she sews boots in her hands, and her mind is thinking about 'black' things

Seeing that she was absent-minded, the Slippery Head King came to the front and said, "The overall situation has been decided, there will be no more things here, you should set off for Bujin earlier." ”

Bu Ting raised his eyes and looked to the east, where Bujin was, where Su Jing was, smiled and nodded, and was about to say goodbye to the little ghost king, when suddenly her eyes lit up.

It's not a glow from the inside out, the brightness in the eyes comes from the reflection of brilliance, and the little ghost king who stood in front of him clearly saw that in her eyes, two golden-red flames were reflected!

The Slippery Head King hurriedly turned his head, and in the east, more than a thousand miles away, a furious flame rushed straight into the sky, and the brilliant and fierce was scattering fiercely!

The place where the fire broke out was still a small city in ruins, and the arsonist was Su Jing, the owner of the bright top of the mountain.

Raise fire to the sky. It burned not from the sky, but from the darkness that fell from the sky!

There is a situation that needs to be told to you, there is an author salon from the 13th to the 16th, and the former has always wanted to save manuscripts, but the daughter-in-law's confinement is a bit too much, this is one of them.

The other thing is that my uncle died the day before yesterday, which was quite sudden for me.

The situation in my family is like this, there are few relatives, and when there is nothing to do, it is a little less lively, and when there is something, I really feel too busy. My cousin understands me and tells me not to be busy, but the little one is okay, and the old one will let me be busy again in this life, how can I be able and dare to be lazy.

Fortunately, the female bean has been healthy and lively again, and Xiaodou has eaten, slept, and lala, and has to eat again, which is very worry-free, and they let me save a lot of energy. Today is the day sent by my uncle, and after a busy day, I twisted my foot and smashed my hand when I was in the cemetery, my foot was twisted when I was carrying people, and my hand was smashed when I was moving a stone, and I forgot to say that Douzi is a Muslim, and some of our customs and rituals are a little different from everyone.

Rest assured, the injuries are very light, and the kind that will be spat by the doctor when you go to the hospital, and when you go home, you will sprinkle some Yunnan Baiyao on your feet with a plaster on your hands, and you will not delay the code word.

Scratch your head, I didn't save up the manuscript.

I can guarantee that it will not be broken, and I will carry a notebook. I want to tell you that sometimes the amount of updates may be less, and the specific situation is on a case-by-case basis.

I hope you will understand, I will try to write as much as possible. The other is that after coming back, the update will definitely return to normal, at least two changes a day, back to the normal level.

Well, that's all, xiexie guys, I love you! (To be continued......