Chapter 2 Ridiculous Things

Fengdu City has been in chaos for a long time. The little devils are running around one after another, shouting and yelling, but they still have half of their decency. The ghost soldiers who are usually accustomed to being majestic have no time to care about these fussy little devils, or gather together.

They whispered together, or hurried to the city to garrison.

The sound of thunderous hooves suddenly sounded at the end of the long street. A group of more than 50 city patrol horses came around the corner and ran towards the city gate. For some reason, the ghosts in Fengdu rarely saw the city patrol horses.

It should be a mixture of fear and reverence, but at this moment, the eyes looking at the armored horses patrolling the city looked more like those who died in vain.

This small group of patrolling horses and dozens of other groups of patrolling horses met at the gate of Fengdu City. Then the gate of Fengdu City opened wide. Thousands of patrolling horses raised their battle flags and rolled out of the city. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared in the faint light.

In the mist.

In the organ room in the city wall, a hundred powerful ghosts with a height of five feet and criss-crossing muscles exhaled and pushed the winch together. The two extremely heavy city gates slowly closed. With a bang, a piece of fine steel one foot thick and two feet wide was heard.

The door bolt fell on the lock and completely locked the city gate. Judging from this, it seemed that they did not want to leave a way back for the patrolling horses who left the city for a decisive battle.

In the Ten Palaces of the King of Hell, it was so quiet that you could even hear a tree falling to the ground, which was completely different from the hustle and bustle outside the palace. At this time, the other nine Ten Kings of Hell all arrived in the Palace of King Qin Guang. The ten Kings of Hell sat together with different expressions.

, There are people who are anxious and uneasy, there are people who are trying to be calm, there are people who do nothing, there are people who are unpredictable, there are people who take pleasure in misfortunes.

Regardless of their expressions, all the kings of hell are sitting upright, like ancient pine and bronze bells, motionless. If it were not for the occasional movement of their eyes and the change of expressions on their faces, people might think that they are several clay and wooden statues. There is only one King of Equality in them.

He was different. He looked like he was sitting on pins and needles, twisting his body constantly. Although the wind was blowing and the chill was strong in the palace, big drops of sweat kept dripping from his forehead, and his luxurious royal clothes were almost soaked with sweat.

A ghost attendant rushed into the palace with a small fragment, and said: "Report! General Zhao has led his army out of the city for a decisive battle!"

King Pingping looked a little better. He quietly raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat from his face.

King Guang of Qin sat in the middle, looking at his nose, nose and mouth, and his mouth and heart. Except for waving his hand to order the ghost attendant to retreat, he did not move at all. In front of him was a three-inch Sanskrit incense stick, the size of a copper coin.

It was light and dark. The incense stick burned very fast, gradually shortening at a speed visible to the naked eye. The other eight kings also sat motionless, waiting for the battle report.

Not long after, a burst of rapid footsteps suddenly sounded outside the palace. Just listening to the rhythm of these footsteps, King Ping Ping had an ominous thought in his heart, and his complexion turned pale.

Sure enough, a ghost attendant strode in, jumped to the ground, and shouted in a trembling voice: "General Zhao died in a fierce battle, and the entire army of five thousand patrolling armor and horses was wiped out!"

At this moment, the pillar of incense had only burned an inch.

With a bang, the bronze knight on the short table in front of King Pingping fell to the ground, and the wine spilled all over the floor!

King Qin Guang seemed to be asleep, motionless, as if he had not heard what the ghost servant had just said. Even the wine on the ground flowed over and wet the corners of his clothes, and he seemed completely unaware.

At this moment, the other eight kings all suddenly wandered into a state of trance, as if they had suddenly made up their minds to seek the path to immortality, and were ready to enter into the great samadhi that would last for hundreds of years.

King Pingping looked at the faces of the kings one by one. The more he looked, the more desperate he became. Finally, he sat down slumped, sighed, and said to King Qin Guang: "General Zhao died in battle. Is there anyone among our ten palaces who can resist that person?"

General? I regretted that I should not have handed my family over to Su Shi. If he was still here, how could he have resisted for a while? Alas! You are destroying the Great Wall, you are destroying the Great Wall!"

King Ping Ping's words were clearly criticizing King Guang of Qin. After all, it was King Guang of Qin who made the decision that day to let Su Biao take my family away. With my family's combat power that can rival Su Biao's, if I were here today, I would say

Maybe it has turned the tide of the war.

But King Qin Guang didn't seem to understand the meaning of King Pingping's words at all. He just said calmly and calmly: "Kings, there is no need to panic. No matter how powerful the demon's magical power is, he will never be able to cross this hundred-mile weak water. We just have to close the door.

Just don't get out. Although we can't get out, he can't get in. If we wait a little longer, his patience will be exhausted and he will retreat on his own."

King Pingping lost his voice and said: "How can we wait for this?!"

Seeing that the kings had entered the state of transformation with their hearts still as calm as the ancient well, and made up their minds to hide in the center of Fengdu, King Pingping gritted his teeth, stood up from the table, and prostrated himself in the center of the hall, saying: "You princes, save me!"

While the eight kings were still wandering in their thoughts, King Qin Guang had already left the table, helped King Ping Ping up, and scolded him: "What did Prince Lu say? You and I are ministers in the same palace. We are of the same spirit, and we have the honor to do so."

Everyone is proud, and both will be harmed. Come on, how can you be called Xiao Wang when you are like this? What does Prince Lu want Xiao Wang to do, just ask! You...are you not setting this king up for being unkind?

In righteousness?"

King Ping Ping had a wry smile on his face. He had been a minister in the same palace for hundreds of years. How could he not know who King Qin Guang was? If King Qin Guang was such an easy-going person, how could he live in the first palace for so long?

But now, King Pingping couldn't help but hesitate. He immediately prostrated himself to the ground and said: "Now we can't allow that monster to be so presumptuous! Although General Zhao died in the battle, there are still dozens of generals in our ten palaces who can fight.

Members, if all the hidden troops are mobilized, there will be a hundred thousand soldiers and horses patrolling the city! When the army leaves the city, it will definitely destroy the monsters!"

King Qin Guang pondered for a long time, waiting for King Ping Ping until his heart was on fire. Then he stroked his beard and said slowly: "That's not appropriate."

Ping Ping's voice was a little hoarse, and he hissed: "What's wrong?"

King Xu Dao of Qin Guang said: "Fengdu is vast. Although the number of 100,000 armored horses patrolling the city is large, it is still insufficient to guard the key points. How can we divide the troops? We will fight with all our strength and win. If we lose, it will be nothing."

What should I do? I can’t give up Ruoda’s Fengdu?”

"How can you be defeated if you hit one with a hundred strikes?!" King Ping Ping was furious.

King Qin Guang shook his head and said: "Prince Lu, what you said is wrong. General Zhao is the most powerful general in the Ten Palaces. He led 5,000 armored horses to fight, but was killed by a thousand Yin soldiers of the opponent.

Take action! Although Xiao Wang is not familiar with military affairs, he also understands the principle that soldiers should be more valuable than more. If the monster adopts the strategy of avoiding the real and attacking the weak and gradually encroaching, then it will be useless to send out a large army. Even a million patrols of the city will be useless.

Horse, just let him kill for a few more days."

King Pingping also knew that what King Guang of Qin said was true. He also saw that the kings of hell in all the palaces were trying to understand the heavenly mind and ignored the situation. He could only let out a long sigh and let it go. Of the 100,000 armored horses patrolling the city, 70,000 were scattered among the ten.

The palaces were assigned to the ten kings of Hell. The ghosts, soldiers, armor and horses commanded by each palace were like the private soldiers of the kings. Even King Qin Guang had no right to mobilize the soldiers of other Yama palaces. Looking at the current situation, even if King Qin Guang pretended to agree

, the other kings will also be unwilling to lend troops.

General Zhao, who had just left the city to die, was the number one general in front of King Pingping's palace. The five thousand patrolling horses and horses he led were all King Pingping's soldiers. King Pingping was forced to have no choice but to send all his troops out of the city to fight to the death. Unexpectedly, it took only a moment for him to die.

They were all killed. Now, in his sixth palace, there are not even ten soldiers patrolling the city. As for the other ghost soldiers and soldiers in the palace, although there are more than a thousand, they bully and bully.

It's okay to be a ghost in prison, but to go out to fight in the city is to die.

At this moment, King Ping Ping was at the end of his rope. He gritted his teeth and said, "How about handing over the reincarnation book?"

King Qin Guang smiled slightly and said: "Prince Lu is joking. If Xiao Wang remembers correctly, you had annotated the reincarnation book under Ji Ruochen's name. Now you want to hand this reincarnation book to him.

?This is a crime that violates the law of heaven. Do you want everyone in this palace to accompany you to the crime? That's all. Thinking of the past friendship, Xiao Wang just pretended not to hear anything. Whatever Prince Lu wants to do, he can do it on his own.

."

King Pingping grabbed the sleeve of King Qin Guang's robe and said anxiously: "But my book of reincarnation is in your hands, how can you not do it with me?"

King Qin Guang's face darkened and he said: "Prince Lu is joking again. The reincarnation books are kept by each palace. How can I have your ninth palace's reincarnation book in my hand?"

King Pingping was furious and shouted: "I was forced to hand over the reincarnation book with Ji Ruochen's name to you that day, but you never returned it! All the princes have seen this! Don't deny it!

"

King Qin Guang's expression remained unchanged and he said, "Really? Which prince saw it?"

King Ping Ping looked around and saw that all the kings were looking around, or said they had not seen him, or were concentrating. He smiled miserably, grabbed King Qin Guang's head and beat him, shouting: "Okay, okay! You surnamed Jiang, you are not the same as me."

Wang Huolu, I will fight with you today!"

King Qin Guang protected his head and face and shouted: "Prince Lu is drunk, please! Send the prince back to the palace quickly!"

Several strong men had already rushed into the palace and dragged King Pingping out of the palace. King Pingping cursed him all the way.

When King Pingping's scoldings faded away, King Qin Guang stroked his beard and said: "That Ji Ruochen left and came back again. His magical power has greatly increased. Now he is blocking the city and shouting, and his arrogance is overwhelming! Naturally, the book of reincarnation cannot be given to him. Besides,

, princes, what are your clever strategies to repel the enemy?"

All the kings said in unison: "We are stupid and can't think of any countermeasures. All we have to do is to have Prince Xue take the lead."

King Qin Guang did not refuse, and immediately said: "It is better to be still than to move. Let us wait quietly for a while to observe the changes."

Seeing what happened, the eight kings of hell left one by one.

At this moment, there was a murderous scene on the banks of the weak water, and the broad river beach was littered with the corpses of the armored horses patrolling the city. They were either pierced through the chest and abdomen, or beheaded in half, and almost all of them were fatal with one move.

In front of this messy battlefield, there was an ebony Eight Immortals chair. He sat on the chair, looking at Fengdu Ruoshui in the distance, thoughtfully. Behind him was a five-foot-long, extremely muscular warrior holding his head high.

A large flag, with a large seal script of flying dragons and phoenixes embroidered on the dark black flag: Ji.

Behind the banner, five hundred Ghost Soldiers lined up in a row, holding giant axes upside down. Five hundred War Beast Riders lined up behind them. They had just slaughtered five times the number of armored horses patrolling the city. One

All of them had absorbed enough of the souls emitted by the armored horses patrolling the city before they died, and their intentions were not yet exhausted, and they were even more murderous.

He sat there for a moment, frowned, and shouted: "Why is there still no movement?"

The jade boy next to him said hurriedly: "Master Ji, the people who came just now are all under the command of King Ping Ping. Now there may be a dispute between the kings of hell in each palace. They don't know how to allocate the troops, and they are afraid of the front of the army, so they have not sent out troops for a long time.

"

He snorted and said: "Didn't you say that there are 100,000 armored horses patrolling the city under the command of the Ten Palaces of Hell? I just placed a thousand Yin soldiers here, why don't they dare to leave the city? Or is there another magical power in Fengdu City?

Can the vast number of people see my army spread out in the distance?"

Yutong hurriedly patted the horse and said: "The soldiers under your command are too fierce, and they killed them too quickly just now. It is normal for the King of Hell of the Ten Palaces to be afraid of fighting."

He said coldly: "I don't care if they are afraid of fighting or not, just keep scolding them until they are scolded out! If you don't scold them out... hmph!"

Yutong's face turned pale, and he hurriedly floated to the shoulder of a giant man with a belly as big as a drum in front of the battle, and started chattering in his ear. The giant man nodded while listening, and when Yutong finished speaking, he took a deep breath,

I could see that the skin and flesh on his neck were bulging in circles, making it more than three times thicker. His belly was also bulging high, as if it had been inflated by air.

Yutong's head was immediately covered with a layer of purple light, blocking out all sounds.

The giant man opened his mouth, and you could almost see countless ripples spurting out from the huge mouth, gathering into bundles, crossing the weak water, and rushing straight towards Fengdu! You could only see the ghost soldiers behind the giant man.

Waves of thunder roared, but what the ghosts guarding the top of Fengdu City heard were extremely clear curses. The curses did not sound harsh, nor did they get weaker with distance. What they heard at the top of Fengdu City was the same as in the Ten Palaces of the King of Hell.

I heard no difference.

The curse words are really wonderful.
To be continued...