A deafening roar exploded in everyone's ears like thunder.
An indescribable terrifying pressure suddenly pressed down, causing the breathing of countless people outside the Shing Wong Temple to become slightly heavier.
Then…
"Da…da…da…"
A series of hurried footsteps came from the depths of the Shing Wong Temple.
The sound of footsteps came closer and closer. The air seemed to be trembling because of these dense and orderly footsteps!
Under the gazes of countless people…
A cold-looking figure riding on a spirit warhorse and wearing pitch-black armor with a spear in his hand slowly appeared.
Behind him…
The netherworld soldiers were neatly arranged, walking with iron and blood footsteps, holding Mo sabers and spears in their hands, incomparably murderous!
Rows of nether soldiers stepped out of the Shing Wong Temple. Soon, the sky in front of the Shing Wong Temple was covered by these 2999 nether soldiers!
This scene made countless people swallow their saliva…
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his soul seemed to be trembling!
The figure riding on the spirit warhorse pulled the warhorse and stepped in front of the three thousand ghost soldiers. The spear in his hand swept through the air.
"F * ck…"
The unparalleled sharpness tore the void in front of him apart.
The coldness in his eyes soared. He pulled the reins of the spirit warhorse and shouted,
"Follow me!"
"Exterminate all evil!"
As soon as he finished speaking.
He pulled the reins in his hand, and the spirit warhorse took the lead and dashed forward.
"Rumble…"
The three thousand nether soldiers lined up in an orderly manner, causing the air to tremble as they dashed forward.
The Yin Qi swept up to a height of several hundred feet. The three thousand Yin soldiers moved like thunder, their auras surging.
Outside the City God Temple.
In Wen Wen's live broadcast room.
Everyone looked at the gradually disappearing shadow and fell into a daze.
This was especially true for those who did not have much confidence in the Myths of the Underworld…
At this moment, he felt that his worldview was gradually collapsing!
Pray for the City God Temple…
They themselves had never thought that it would be effective!
He had never thought that he would be able to ask Shing Wong for help!
In the depths of their hearts, it was just a futile struggle and prayer…
In the end…
The army of the Netherworld actually rushed out of the City God Temple?
Inferno…
It was not just a legend?
It was a myth that truly existed!
This was crazy!
All the netizens went crazy!
The Netherworld of Myths truly existed, and praying to the gods was useful!
Wouldn't that mean!
In the future, those ghosts would no longer be able to occupy the living space of humans unscrupulously like before?
When their city was attacked by the ghost tide, they could get through the crisis as long as they sincerely pleaded outside the Shing Wong Temple!
As these crazy netizens continued to shout and spread the news.
From the Shing Wong Temple, a loud shout came out and 3,000 ghost soldiers stepped out. It only took a few seconds.
The tens of seconds in Wenwen's live broadcast room had been recorded and edited into a video that spread all over the Internet!
"Lord Shing Wong has shown his power!"
"I knew Lord Shing Wong wouldn't abandon us!”
"Thank you, Lord Shing Wong! Thank you, Lord Shing Wong!"
"Peace City…is saved!"
Outside the City God Temple.
After the ghost soldiers had completely disappeared.
Many people were so excited that they kowtowed to the open door of the Shing Wong Temple.
Many of them even had their foreheads broken, but they did not know it!
"Phew…"
At the headquarters of the Ghost Control Bureau in the capital.
Elder Zhou looked at the 3,000 nether soldiers that charged out of the Shing Wong Temple and heaved a sigh of relief. He leaned back slightly on his chair.
No matter what Inferno's goal was, at least for now…
The other party could save his granddaughter and a second-tier city with a population of more than a few million!
……………
East of Peace City, a few hundred meters in front of the city.
Zhou Xue's leather clothes were covered in dust and blood. She stepped forward and spread her hands. A storm that was mixed with cold air continued to expand.
The extremely cold air visible to the naked eye froze into ice crystals.
Her peerless face was extremely pale. Dust and blood were mixed together, but it was still difficult to hide her peerless appearance.
He stared coldly at the three S-class ghosts in front of him.
The extremely cold air that wreaked havoc around his body became even colder, and the temperature of the air dropped rapidly.
His opened hands slid through the air and then fiercely swung down!
" Blizzard!"
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[PS: Due to the existence of the examiner, real place names cannot appear. Therefore, in the virtual parallel world, the author of the Ghost Soldier General, Mushroom, directly chose a famous ancient general to install.]
After all, you don't know if the Ning City in Shroom Author's book is Chang Mountain or Western Liang, right?
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