Chapter 157: Battle of Trapped Beasts
Speaking of which, while the monks in the Buddha Realm had reached the Demon Realm, Hua Sihai led several masters of the underworld to appear in Xiangnan County north of Xueyue City.
Hua Sihai's face looked a little ugly, and he walked in front with his head silenced, looking a little depressed. About ten feet behind him were two big men with different appearances and clothes from the demons. On the left, one was a yellow robe and emperor crown, with a jade-like face, handsome and elegant. He looked at him and looked arrogant and arrogant. No matter how he looked at it, he had a sense of aura. This person was the King of Qin Guang, who was always narcissistic. Compared with the handsome King of Qin Guang, the man on the right, he was simply a rural reckless man, with a head shorter than King of Qin Guang, wearing an ordinary dark green robe, thick eyebrows, huge eyes, broad nose and thick lips, a sloppy beard, and his hair was messy like a bird's nest. This person was Pojun and Olympus, who was famous for his fierce temper and reckless temperament among the top ten kings of the underworld.
Five feet away from behind the two, there were seven strange people in shape. Their black robes were covered with a black hat, and their faces were covered with black cloth, leaving only a pair of strange eyes. The sleeves and trouser legs were extremely long, just like costumes worn by the troupe. Moreover, when they walked, they could not feel their feet were moving, light and like ghosts. There was no doubt that these seven black robes were the seven ghosts in the underworld.
Speaking of this ghost messenger, it is actually the spirit ghost master in the underworld. To be more popular, it is the wizard and necromancer that people often call it. Wizards have a long history and ancient and mysterious inheritance system in the underworld. Although the wizards are very powerful, they practice evil witchcraft, poison cup, and forbidden spells, and have betrayed the orthodox cultivation path of the underworld since ancient times, so they are not valued by the rulers of the underworld. It was not until the war between the underworld forty thousand years ago that the underworld demons broke out.
The benefits of wizards were revealed. The cruel war caused major casualties to the Underworld Army. The only few wizards in the Underworld Army who were not highly valued were at this time. With their extremely skilled witchcraft healing and soul recovery techniques, and even advanced resurrection techniques, hundreds of soldiers of the Underworld who were on the verge of death or had died but still had souls were sent to the battlefield again. Unfortunately, there were less than ten wizards in the Underworld Army at that time, otherwise the Underworld would not have collapsed so quickly.
Since then, Tang Yan, the newly succeeded emperor of the Underworld, realized that wizards had an irreplaceable role for others, so he finally invited the remaining seven great wizards who enjoyed extremely high prestige in the Underworld to the Thousand Ghosts Hall and were named Seven Demon Envoys, second only to the major wizards and Yama. For those wizards who deal with corpses and souls all day long and live in the dark world, such gifts are undoubtedly very attractive. Therefore, in the wizard world, in order to compete for the seven tickets to enter the Thousand Ghosts Hall, all the major wizards were secretly competing, so that the master of the Thousand Ghosts Hall later founded the "Ten Thousand Witch Conference" every hundred years, which means that the candidates for the Great Ghosts will be produced from the Ten Thousand Witch Conference in the future.
Hua Sihai walked a few steps and couldn't help but look back at King Qin Guang and Pojun and Po Jun Po said, "I said you are tired of arguing like this. Now you have enough rest. Let's fly, it's too slow to walk like this."
Seeing Hua Sihai talking, King Qin Guang closed his open mouth again, swallowed the swear words that were about to come out, glared at Po Jun fiercely, then turned to look at Hua Sihai with a chic expression, and smiled and said, "No problem, just fly."
Hua Sihai smiled bitterly in his heart. King Qin Guang's face changed as soon as he said something. He was swearing in swearing like a cockfighting. He looked at Pojun, who looked angry. He felt quite sympathetic to this guy. He heard that he and King Qin Guang had never gained the upper hand along the way. Seeing his old face flushed and almost red, he could not scold King Qin Guang. Although King Qin Guang looked like a man, he was so ugly that he was terrible when he scolded others.
Pojun gasped for a few breaths with his neck, his huge copper bell eyes stared at King Qin Guang and nodded silently.
Hua Sihai finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it would be almost done to get the two guys together. As for the seven dark ghosts, he didn't like them, and he was too lazy to pay attention to them.
King Qin Guang called out a big cloud like a magic trick. Hua Sihai and others walked up and soared into the air with the cloud head.
Not long after flying, Hua Sihai and Qigui were drowned in the noise of King Qin Guang and Pojun and Pluto.
Hua Sihai closed his eyes in pain, really trying to find something to block his ears. After a while, he couldn't help but open his eyes and looked at the Qigui Envoy, but found that the seven men in black had already wrapped their ears tightly with their hats, slightly closed their eyes, and looked like an old monk entering a state of meditation.
Hua Sihai shook his head with a wry smile. No wonder these seven old guys turned a blind eye to the argument between Qin Po and the other two along the way. They turned out to be prepared. He thought about it and found that these seven ghost messengers had never spoken after they came out of the Thousand Ghost Hall, and they were always following the three of them like ghosts, not far away.
Listening to the whistling wind in his ears, Hua Sihai felt that he could reach Xueyue City in less than half an hour at such a speed. He felt relieved and looked under the clouds inadvertently. Suddenly, he found a large cluster of black clouds hanging above a village. He couldn't help but feel a little strange. He looked at the sky around him again. The blue sky was like washing and the white clouds were floating. There was no way it would rain at all. Besides, even the clouds could not be pressed so low. Could it be that people were casting spells and asking for rain?
"There is corpse gas!"
Just as I guessed, suddenly, a dry and hoarse voice sounded.
Hua Sihai was shocked and looked in the sound and found that the voice of his speech came from one of the seven ghost messengers. He didn't know which one, because their outfits were almost the same, with only a pair of eyes exposed.
Perhaps the same as Hua Sihai's feeling, Qin Po and the others were silent, and they were cursing happily.
"Corpse gas? Where did the corpse gas come from? Uh... But apart from the stench of corpses on the seven of you." Po Jun looked at the seven ghost messengers unhappily, as if he was blaming them for making a fuss.
King Qin Guang curled his lips and said nothing. He followed the eyes of one of the ghost messengers and saw the village covered by black clouds. The strange black cloud made him frown slightly.
Hua Sihai suddenly felt a sudden slap in his heart, and a strong sense of uneasiness arises, and he quickly stopped the clouds. Although he couldn't smell any corpse energy, he definitely believed in the words of the Seven Ghosts. When he was in the underworld, he had also heard some rumors about wizards, and knew that wizards in the underworld dealt with corpse souls all day long and were particularly sensitive to corpse energy.
"Many people have died. Do you want to go down and take a look?" The person who spoke was a ghost on the far left. What was strange was that his eyes were circling around the air and did not look at the village under the clouds.
Hua Sihai was slightly shocked and felt a little strange. Can you tell how many people died just by corpse energy?
King Qin Guang seemed to see Hua Sihai's doubts and said, "You don't have to wonder, we can see souls. These souls just flew out of the dead. They were very panicked and frightened. If no one helped or took them in, they would become ghosts within one or two days, or they would become eaten by other ghosts in the future."
Hua Sihai nodded when he heard this, thinking that King Qin Guang's identity was Yan Luo who was in charge of the hell of the underworld. Although he could not see these souls, he could imagine how miserable these souls were when they left the master's body. He couldn't help but feel angry. Who could be cruel to attack these innocent and kind villagers?
At this moment, everyone heard a roaring dragon roar from under them. The sound was like the roar of thousands of beasts, or like thousands of troops and horses, with iron hooves raging, and the momentum was already coming before they could see it. Hua Sihai was shocked and looked down and saw that the black clouds above the village had risen higher and higher at some point, and the direction seemed to be aimed at their side.
Behind him, King Qin Guang and others also looked at the black clouds getting closer and closer in surprise. No one spoke, but a strong sense of depression surged in everyone's heart.
Not only did everyone smell the strong smell of blood that emanated from the black clouds. The smell made everyone frown, and they even felt difficult to breathe, almost giving people the feeling of being in a slaughterhouse.
Hua Sihai's anger became even more intense. Such a strong bloody smell would cost so many people's blood and lives.
He stared at the black cloud and saw that the cloud looked like a cloud but not a cloud, like a cloud lingering black air. He couldn't tell what was hidden in the black air, but he could feel the strong murderous aura in the black air. It was an extremely cold feeling, as if the murderous intent had penetrated the skin and pierced into his heart.
Just as he was surprised and suspicious, he heard the sound getting closer and closer, and his aura became more and more fierce. After a moment, he felt that the huge black cloud appeared opposite him, giving people a feeling of covering the sky and the sun. The black air on the edge of the black cloud kept flying around, like the devil's minions.
The strong and stimulating smell of blood hit the face like a *, and it felt like a wet, warm and fresh warm feeling when hitting everyone's face, as if it was not blood, but living blood.
Everyone was silent, and the feeling of uneasiness became stronger and stronger. Looking at the huge black cloud in front of them, it was like looking at a hideous demon with grim smile and slanting teeth and claws, an inexplicable sense of helplessness surged deep in my heart.
All the sounds around the world suddenly became so far away at that moment...
Suddenly, the black cloud rolled violently, and a low and hoarse voice sounded in everyone's ears.
"Poor humans, are you scared? Do you feel like a lamb to be slaughtered? Haha...
You have reached the end of your life, so let me save you."
The sharp and sharp laughter pierced everyone's eardrums like a sharp arrow. Hua Sihai suddenly felt cold as he listened to the word "human" and "vaguely guessed what was hidden in the black clouds. At the same time, he noticed the bodies of King Qin Guang and Po Jun. Whether it was because of the cold or excitement, he began to tremble slowly. Only the seven ghosts wrapped in black were silent as usual, with inexplicable light flashing in their eyes, and they didn't know whether it was fear or excitement.
Hua Sihai sighed in his heart, and Zhang Zhang had some dry and cracked at some point, his mouth was full of bitterness and said in a low voice: "He is Xuanwu, no, maybe Xuanwu no longer exists, so he should be called Tiange Ji."
There was silence around, only the sound of the wind rolled up the corners of the clothes and made a sound.
Everyone was silent for a moment, but the stiff body trembled as soon as Hua Sihai's words fell. The eyes were a little messy and the expression on their faces was a little weird.
Suddenly, I don’t know who was groaning. Before Hua Sihai could see clearly, he saw a green shadow flashing in front of him, and a wind blew by. When he looked again, there was one person missing, the familiar and strange man beside him.
King Qin Guang's face suddenly changed. Almost the same moment when Pojun Pluto flew out, he moved, but instead of moving forward, he flew backward and disappeared from sight in a blink of an eye.
A trace of anger flashed in Hua Sihai's eyes. He looked at the Seven Ghosts. Seeing that they were still standing still, without any intention of blocking them, he immediately groaned and said coldly: "Is this how you underworld come to help us?"
The Xuanyin Ghost Envoy in the lead glanced at Hua Sihai and said coldly: "He didn't run away." After saying that, he stopped looking at Hua Sihai and turned his head.
Hua Sihai was stunned when he heard this. Before he could think about the meaning of the words, he heard a roar from the opposite side, mixed with a muffled groan, his heart trembled, and he raised his eyes to see Pojun and Poseidon flying out of the black clouds and falling beside him.
Pojun and Pluto bulged a pair of blood-tight eyes, and somehow his face was filled with a strange black air. The originally neat clothes on his body were actually torn and dirty. It seemed that he suffered some losses in the battle outside just now.
Xuanyin Ghost Envoy turned his head and looked at Po Jun with concern, a hint of surprise flashed through his eyes. The next moment, his eyes were replaced by thick sadness.
I saw blood flowing out of Pojun's seven orifices at the same time, and my body trembled involuntarily. The face was twisted ferociously, and there were crisscrossing blood everywhere, which looked very terrifying.
Hua Sihai suddenly shook, and his eyes showed disbelief. He reached out to support him, and a low voice sounded: "Pluto, how do you feel?" He looked at Pojun who was still alive just now and fell into such a state in a blink of an eye, and a deep sadness surged in his heart.
Po Jun turned his head away and glanced at Hua Sihai with difficulty. An unspeakable smile appeared on his blood-stained face. He shook his head slightly and whispered: "I have tried my best, but..." He suddenly cracked again, and his lips, which had become black at some point trembled and closed his eyes with fear.
Hua Sihai looked at him silently, but the sadness in his eyes became a little thicker. Pojun gradually stopped trembling in his arms, and blood was still flowing, and the warmth dripped on his hands, but it felt so cold.
The figures flashed around him, Hua Sihai looked blankly, and saw Xuanyin ghost sending over, stuffing a black pill with a rotten smell into Pojun's mouth, then looked up at himself silently and said, "He is very injured, I'm afraid... No matter what, he will ask you, you take him away first."
"What about you?" Hua Sihai was shocked, and a trace of brightness suddenly flashed in his eyes, and his voice seemed a little rapid.
Xuanyin Ghost Envoy looked at him, then turned away silently, sighing: "There are seven of us here to support us, uh..., I almost forgot. Take this with you. If Pluto dies in the middle, open the bottle plug and aim the mouth of the bottle at his nostrils, so that he can save his soul." As he spoke, he took out a small black bottle from his arms and handed it to Hua Sihai.
Hua Sihai silently took it and held it tightly in his palm. A cold breath spread throughout his body. He looked at the desolate eyes, but shook his head: "No, I can't do it."
A few roars came from a distance, and a faint sound of strong energy colliding came. The two wooden men looked at each other, both seeing the persistence in each other's eyes.
"I don't have time to hesitate, you take him away first. King Qin Guang can't hold on anymore." After a while, the Xuanyin Ghost Eunuch looked away, and his voice seemed a little quick.
Hua Sihai suddenly smiled slightly and said softly: "I have abandoned my friends like this. That feeling is really bad, so you don't have to persuade me. I, Hua Sihai, are not a coward, life and death are based on fate, and we join forces, not to mention that we don't have a chance to live." Somehow, he suddenly remembered the moment he was in the temple, and a hint of shame flashed in his eyes.
The Xuanyin Ghost Messenger looked at Hua Sihai silently, without saying anything, and just nodded invisibly.
At this moment, the figure flashed, and King Qin Guang flew over with blood, glanced at Po Jun lying in Hua Sihai's arms and staggered, then raised his head and took a deep breath. Xuan looked at everyone again and smiled bitterly: "That guy is too strong. I only dealt with him for a while, but I didn't expect that he would still be so embarrassed that he almost lost his life."
Hua Sihai looked at him silently, and it was indeed awkward. His imperial crown disappeared at some point, with long hair scattered behind his head, and his yellow robe was torn to pieces.
"We have become turtles in the jar." Suddenly, the bitter voice of Xuanyin ghost broke the silent silence.
Hua Sihai also looked at the black clouds surging around with a wry smile. The few of them were already surrounded by the clouds.
Suddenly, the hoarse voice in the dark clouds sounded again, this time with some contempt.
"Humans, don't struggle anymore. Your power is too small. Weak creatures like you are not worthy of living on this continent. You must know that this was the territory of the great gods and dragons a long time ago. When we occupied this world, you humans had not appeared yet."
Hua Sihai looked at the rolling black clouds around him and said coldly: "The glory of the dragon clan has long passed. Human beings are the masters of this world. No matter how powerful you are, someone will eventually be able to subdue you. Also, you are not worthy of being a dragon at all. You are just a lackey of the black demon god. You have long fallen into a devil."
"Tsk, tsk..., ignorant thing! What is the Black Demon God? That old guy is hard to protect himself now, so how can he control me? Haha... He and the God of Light have ruled this world for so long, and it's my turn to taste the taste of being an emperor." After a pause, he said, "If you are loyal to me, I can give you a way out, how about it?"
The black clouds continued to surging, filled with endless darkness.
Everyone was silent for a moment, as if they were hesitating about something.
Suddenly, King Qin Guang's deep voice sounded: "Be your mother's dream of spring and autumn. Even if you want to conquer Brahma, you don't urinate and show up when you have sex, don't always hide in the clouds like a turtle."
As soon as the words were finished, the black clouds surging even more violently, and a strong murderous aura suddenly rushed over. Everyone felt as if they were in an ice cellar, feeling a suffocation again.
"Things that don't know the truth! I not only want to rule Brahma, but also conquer the nine heavens. It will be honored that you can die at the hands of me, the great ruler, haha..."
Amid the arrogant laughter, a sharp light suddenly passed by, illuminating the surroundings pale. Everyone was surprised and suddenly felt that the pressure around them increased greatly, as if an invisible giant net was holding them and constantly gathering them together.
Hua Sihai was shocked and tried hard to urge the demonic energy to resist the extremely powerful pressure without hesitation. When everyone else looked like him, King Qin Guang opened his eyes wide open, formed strange magic seals in his hands, muttering endlessly, and chanting spells, and suddenly a white light appeared on his body, and it became brighter and brighter; the Seven Ghosts seemed much calmer, and they calmly raised the seven banners. The banners were flying in the wind, and countless black air lingered on the banners.
Chapter completed!