Chapter 292: The battle for the prince consort!
"Stop, Cong-ge!"
The young Taoist turned pale. "If I go to the ghost den, don't scare me. You know I'm timid. I don't even dare to play horror games. Can you bear to let me be taken away by these ghost soldiers?"
"Then why are you teasing someone's daughter for no reason?"
Long Aotian rolled his eyes: "You have the intention but not the courage, and you won't admit it after you've seduced me? I hate men like you the most in my life."
The young Taoist felt aggrieved: "I didn't know she was so ugly. I just wanted to learn from Brother Bo and find a female ghost wife."
"Who's calling me?"
Bai Xiaosheng, who was standing nearby, was hugging his ghost wife and explaining the upcoming battle arrangements. Suddenly, he heard someone mention himself and looked around blankly.
"What's wrong with being ugly?"
Long Aotian was immediately unhappy: "As a man, if I can get a date, I have to finish it even if I have to kneel down!"
The young Taoist priest panicked, holding Xu Ercong's arm, tears streaming down his face, "Brother Cong!"
"Alright, alright."
Xu Ercong shook off the little Taoist priest and pointed at the warehouse door: "Go out and say hello to them."
"Ah, Cong-ge! Are you going to abandon me?"
"Don't panic, I won't abandon you."
After hearing these words, the young Taoist priest felt a little relieved. He glanced at the club bosses around him, straightened his clothes, and pushed open the warehouse door with a tragic look on his face.
"He's coming out."
Xia Ai narrowed his eyes slightly. He wanted to see which ghost cultivator was so lucky to be favored by the Ghost King's daughter.
The door to the warehouse opened.
A handsome young man in a casual shirt and jeans walked out nervously, but stopped after only two steps.
Ghost General Yu Xian stared ahead and asked loudly, "Excuse me, are you the Prince Consort?"
"no!"
The young Taoist priest shook his head decisively: "You have recognized the wrong person. I am not some prince consort. Can you leave now?"
"He's lying."
Xia Ai whispered to Yu Xian, "Yuan Ling Si Nan is the most precious treasure in our sect. He is always right in finding people and things. He is the Prince Consort. Yuan Ling Si Nan's aura is definitely correct."
"Um."
Yu Xian nodded. Even if this young man was not the prince consort, he had to be captured!
It is better to miss it than to let it go.
"Please come back to Ghost Cave with us, my Lord."
Yu Xian shouted loudly: "Don't let Princess Yue'er wait anxiously."
"He has already said that he is no longer the prince consort. What? Are you devils trying to steal him?"
Long Aotian's lazy voice came from the warehouse. Under the gaze of the ghosts, the big players of the club filed out one after another and looked at the ghost general Yu Xian.
"Hiss, there are a lot of ghosts here."
The players in the club looked calm, but they were still a little confused in their hearts. With so many ghosts, can they win the team battle?
Especially the representatives of the new clubs, they are not optimistic about this team battle.
"Your Excellency is?"
Yu Xian frowned and looked at Long Aotian.
Long Aotian shook the sword in his hand. Although the black suit did not match it, he still raised his head proudly: "This is Qinghun Sect, the current senior brother Lin Ao!"
"Lin Ao?"
"Lin Ao!"
Xia Ai of Wanguimen narrowed her eyes and stared at Long Aotian.
Yu Xian was silent, lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and said: "I haven't heard of it, I guess you are not worth mentioning."
"You are such a jerk, you have no manners!"
Long Aotian was angry, but Yu Xian said, "Your Excellency, do you want to stop us?"
Long Aotian: " Just fight, no need to waste words!"
Yu Xian's tone was very serious: "I think you should not make a mistake. The ghost den does not want to come out, and is even less willing to increase the number of opponents. What's more, you are really not our opponent." Haha Literature Network
"I will let him go. He's my brother!"
Long Aotian hugged the little Taoist priest, who tightly grasped Long Aotian's arm and nodded, "Yes, yes, wherever my big brother goes, I will go."
"It seems that we have to take action."
Yu Xian frowned and said grimly: "All officers, listen to my orders! Bring back the prince consort. Anyone who obstructs will be killed without mercy!"
"Yes, sir!"
The ghosts roared, their voices were like thunder, and the ghostly aura was rising to the sky. A small group of evil ghosts had already stepped out and were walking towards the crowd.
Obviously, Yu Xian did not think that he needed to mobilize all the ghost generals to deal with this group of cultivators. A team of powerful ghost soldiers would be enough.
"Oh, my bad temper!"
Long Aotian held the sword in one hand and UZI in the other, and looked at Xu Ercong: "Brother Cong, what do you say?"
"Let's do it."
Xu Ercong nodded, Long Aotian grinned and roared in the team battle channel.
"Brothers, let's fight!!!"
“Da da da da!”
Before Long Aotian finished speaking, he pulled the trigger first. The bullet wrapped in spiritual light was like a white chain, sweeping towards the ghost soldiers and generals in all directions, emitting a large group of black ghost energy.
at the same time.
From all directions, club players who had been hiding and ambushing using invisibility scrolls revealed their figures and began to rush into the group of ghosts.
"Kill! Don't let any ghost go!"
"Brother, I don't want to chop you, but for the sake of life energy, I have to chop you!"
"I was also an undead in the past. Since we are all relatives, please put down your weapon and squat where you are, so that I can chop you more easily."
The players were very excited. They coordinated their formations, and all kinds of ghost treasures came out. Colorful and mysterious spiritual light continued to explode.
Although most players have not experienced many personal missions, most of them have mastered powerful ghost treasures and spells, and even lower-level players can cooperate in combat.
The club players present and the individual players who were called upon added up to at least 200,000 to 300,000 people, far outnumbering the ghost soldiers and generals here.
Tens of thousands of ghost soldiers and generals were inevitably damaged and confused by the sudden attack from the players.
"It's an ambush!" Xia Ai of Wanguimen's expression froze immediately, and he panicked: "Master Yuxian, let's retreat quickly, this guy set an ambush! He is Lin Ao from Qinghunmen, and there must be more upright ghost monks on the way!"
Who could have expected that there were so many human monks hiding here!
The ghosts , who were already sensitive to human scent , didn't even notice anything.
The invisibility scroll provided by Lord Death is truly a fine gaming prop, a must-have at home for murder and arson.
"withdraw?"
Yu Xian jumped on his horse and sneered: "I have fought for the king for many years and have never been defeated! I have never retreated!"
"The king has ordered me to bring back the prince consort. Even if there are thousands of troops blocking my way, I will never retreat!"
"Either, take the prince consort away; or, we will die here!"
Yu Xian held his head high, his aura was violent and a strong ghost energy rose into the sky. This endless will to fight and loyalty to death shocked Xia Ai, whose face was filled with horror.
This guy's ghost aura is so strong that it has surpassed the level of ordinary evil spirits. I'm afraid that in time, he will become a ghost king!
"All soldiers, listen up, take back the devil's consort!!"
At Yu Xian's command, he led the ghost cavalry to charge first. The little Taoist priest had already hidden behind the players' encirclement. If they wanted to catch the little Taoist priest, they had to break through the players' encirclement.
"As you command!"
The soldiers of the ghost den are indeed tough enough, their commander is fearless, the morale of the ghost soldiers is even higher, and the ghost energy spreads like thick ink. Although the tens of thousands of ghost generals are outnumbered, they still launch a strong counterattack in an unstoppable manner.
"Don't snatch it! The prince consort is ours!"
One player yelled, "Princess Yue'er, get out of here! You don't have a consort, and you have your life!"
"Yes, the Prince Consort is ours. Unless Princess Yue'er allows us to be his Prince Consort, don't even think about taking him away!"
"Protect the little Taoist priest! Defeat the Yin Army!"
"That horse-riding devil, why don't you discuss it with Princess Yue'er and I can become her consort!"
The shouts of the players made Gui Jiang Yu so angry that he trembled all over.
This group of human beings is truly shameless!
