Immortal of Book and Sword Chapter 186: Endless Ghost Domain
The thing about war is timing, for the yang people. Now the morale is high, only waiting for the sword king to leave the pass, he will fight decisively with the ghosts, expelling the ghosts and the world is still a bright universe.
So it is today.
Chen Guhong has a humane orb in his hand, and he is also extremely powerful. Therefore, after listening to Emperor Tianqi’s words, he said happily: "Yes."
"Come here, play the drums."
Seeing the Sword Emperor agree, the Emperor Tianqi smiled a little, waved his hand, and ordered.
"Yes."
The person with the order responded and went down immediately.
Soon after, the sound of drumming started.
"咚咚咚!"
"According to the Wind Pass", there are ten big drums. The drum was one foot high, and the surface of the drum was glowing with blue light. The origin of this drum is not simple. According to legend, when the Emperor Taizu of the Tianyun Kingdom set the price, he chopped a rhinoceros demon and made a big drum.
In addition to the rumbling drums, which is far beyond ordinary drums, there is also a powerful force.
"Wow!"
I saw a cyan light gradually appearing on the drum surface, like a demon, like a demon wind, gradually spreading over the entire "According to the Wind Pass". As the drums vibrated, a pair of brightly armored soldiers walked out of the camp, breathing this demon wind, their eyes gradually congested, and their muscles gradually filled with strength.
There were even some outstanding soldiers, their bodies swelled slightly. Morale became even higher.
This is the "Blue Bull Drum" in Tianyun.
In "According to the Wind Pass", there is a huge dotted platform. When a team of soldiers assembled, the Sword Emperor and Emperor Qi Qi stepped onto the podium.
As the second emperor of the East and West in Tianyun, the last hope of mankind, two powerful supreme. Naturally, the prestige in the minds of the soldiers does not need to be mentioned. With the arrival of the two, the morale of the 200,000 army is even more high-pitched, even for the most unruly soldiers. The general also bowed their heads to show respect to the two.
"Would you like to say a few words?" Emperor Tianqi glanced at Chen Guhong and asked.
Chen Guhong thought for a while. Stepped forward and took a breath. He gathered up his Taoism, and then burst out from his mouth, like thunderous roar: "Don't mention the miserable situation in the world. Today, I will go out with blood to expel ghosts and charms, and restore peace in the world."
"Expelling ghosts and charms, and restoring peace to the world."
"Expelling ghosts and charms, and restoring peace to the world."
The 200,000 army roared fiercely. Roar, the roar belongs to the world. At this moment, murderous as wind, and cold as ice.
"Go!"
Chen Guhong shook his arms, stepped on one step, and people landed on a horse under the stage. Wan Zhenglong, Emperor Tianqi, and Monk Huiyuan also fell.
Then the 200,000 army was divided into two, one flag was written with the word "sword", and the other was written with the word "lucky fortune" on the other. Ten-faced Qingniu drums were also divided into five or five, mounted on the car, and followed the Sword Emperor. Emperor Tianqi set out together.
After the army exited the "According to the Wind Pass", it turned into two torrents. The iron cavalry was like a mountain, and the footsteps were like a forest, and slammed into the ghost gate.
As soon as he enters the ghosts, his whole body becomes cold, as if he is in the snow and ice. But this coldness is not something that clothes can resist. Only the blood and energy of a hundred thousand army can warm each other, and there are endless ghosts and charms that resist.
at this time. Willpower is extremely important.
If you despair one by one, you will be eroded by endless ghost energy. There is no burial place for death. And turned into a ghost, and in turn became a member of the ghosts.
That's why it's such a battle. You need a strong, respectable commander. As soon as he entered the ghost realm, the hundred thousand soldiers looked at the sword emperor at the forefront.
Chen Guhong is still Chen Guhong's single-piece Confucian shirt, wearing cloth shoes, a raw towel on his head, and a bamboo stick at his waist. The whole is ordinary, only the horse under the crotch is slightly brighter.
The figure from the back is not majestic, but a little thin.
But in the eyes of one hundred thousand soldiers, this figure is far taller than the mountain, and far more majestic than the most powerful beast. It is their supreme, the Sword King.
"咚咚咚!"
The blue bull drum continued to roar, and a cyan mist enveloped the 100,000 soldiers, not only slightly resisting the all-pervasive ghost energy, but also inspiring the soldiers' blood.
There are heroes, supreme, and fierce generals, and there are blue bulls on the side. The morale of the 100,000 army is rising steadily.
"Kill!"
One hundred thousand soldiers roared and killed, shaking the world.
At this moment, a man and a woman blocked the way. The man is very majestic, wearing golden armor and holding a big sword. The woman is very old, with wrinkles on her face, wearing coarse cloth and holding a cane. She is an old woman.
is not someone else, but Zhang Han and Zhong Xiaoqiu who have a close relationship with Chen Guhong.
"See the Sword Emperor."
The two of saluted Chen Guhong and said very respectfully.
Chen Guhong frowned slightly, looked at the two alone, and then looked at the endless ghost realm that seemed to be like the ocean, and instinctively felt that something was wrong.
"What do you mean? What about King Dashun? Where's the army?" Chen Guhong said with a cold expression.
"Without an army, King Dashun will not fight you, because he has a better plan to subdue the Sword Emperor." Zhang Han said with a slight smile.
"What do you want to say?" Chen Guhong frowned even more.
"Where does the sword king think this is?" Zhong Xiaoqiu smiled.
"Isn't it in the ghost gate array?" Chen Guhong furrowed his brows into the word Sichuan, and had an even worse premonition.
"Wrong, this is the world of steles. The vast, silent, and cold ghost world. There is no water, no food. You and your army will die here and become ghosts like us. At that time, you will be us. The third king of Dashun Kingdom, the King of Swords." Zhang Han said.
"The world of steles?" Chen Guhong looked up at the sky, only to see the same sun in the sky. Although there is no light and heat, it is undoubtedly the sun.
"Could it be to shake the heart of our army?"
Chen Guhong just thought about it, and he heard an uproar of 100,000 soldiers under his command.
"The world of steles~IndoMTL.com~is the world that King Dashun captured?"
"This is to trap us here, let us wait for death."
"It's too hateful, too hateful, don't you even give us the chance of a battle?"
"Without water and food, we can't survive for three days."
The soldiers looked terrified. Death in battle is not terrible. The terrible thing is to wait for death slowly, and wait for death without hope.
"You messed up my army!" Chen Guhong opened his eyes and shouted sharply.
"Is it messing up your military spirit, please feel it yourself." Zhong Xiaoqiu smiled strangely, and then the whole person was emptied, and Zhang Han and Zhang Han turned into ghosts and left with the wind.
"Your Majesty Sword Emperor, what should I do?"
After left, the generals under Chen Guhong rode in one after another. These mighty warriors who were not afraid of death, one by one showed fear and asked.
Chen Guhong was very calm, and said, "Keep on marching, the ghost gate is huge, but according to our marching speed, you can get out within six hours. If you can’t get out, it is indeed the world of steles. If we go out, it will just disrupt our military's mind. I will look for mystery in this formation and lead you to defeat King Dashun."
"Yes."
After listening to Chen Guhong's words, the generals felt relieved, and they promised to continue marching together with Chen Guhong. (To be continued.)