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Chapter 156 Ghost Bone Flag Besieging the City and Breaking the Defense (Please subscribe)

Author: Zhu Bajie who pursues dreams

Chapter 156 Ghost Bone Flag Besieging the City and Breaking the Defense (Please subscribe)

Troll black market outlet, black air fills the air

The troll guarding the exit yawned and just opened the iron door.

clang

The pig-headed man carrying the basket didn't even look at it, and just walked out. As soon as he stepped out of the iron door with his front feet, he fell directly into the black mist with a plop.

The thick fog was so thick that you couldn't see your fingers. Black air hung down, and the pig-headed man's body was pulled into the fog with a swish.

Then there was a crunching sound in the air.

"ah--"

A goblin following the pig-headed man raised his head and faced the rain of blood dripping down from the black mist.

It screamed in fright, fell to the ground, and struggled to crawl back.

The troll responsible for guarding the exit was so frightened that he slammed the iron door shut and hurriedly ran into the largest building in the black market to report the news.

"What happened?"

Listening to the noise at the exit, Alexander Covinas and the elf prince next to him looked at each other.

The Elf Prince grabbed a goat man who was running back from the exit in a hurry.

The half-orc with a goat's head, human body and goat's hooves was grabbed by the hoof, and he turned around just as he was about to curse.

The Elf Prince raised the short spear in his hand, and shot the horse-headed orc next to him with a backhand shot, stabbing him to the core.

The centaur clutched his neck in pain and neighed, then fell down.

The goat man touched the blood that splashed on his face and looked at the expressionless elf prince.

He said tremblingly: "Someone outside used black magic to block the door of the black market. We, we can't get out!"

"Dark wizard?"

The Elf Prince glanced at Hellboy who was holding the giant ape by the neck in the distance, and then turned his attention to Alexander.

"There are no dark wizards in the Bureau!" Alexander Coventis shook his head at him.

"I'm not here for you, maybe it's for the Golden Crown!"

The golden crown seemed to have touched the elf prince's reverse scales. He let go of the hand holding the goatman's hoof, pulled out the short spear stuck in the centaur's neck with a hiss, and twisted the short spear with both hands.

The machine expands and rotates, and the short spear instantly lengthens into a bright silver spear.

"I'll go take a look!"

Alexander Coventis glanced at the elf prince who was hurriedly heading towards the exit, then looked back at Hellboy who was hugging a giant ape, then turned and squeezed into the crowd.

"What is this? Black magic? Which of you knows?"

The iron door was half open. Looking at the heavy fog outside and the faint black air hanging in the fog, a group of orcs crowded at the door were talking about it.

A troll looked at several dark wizards wearing hoods and cloaks in the crowd.

"It's not black magic—"

The leader of the group, a dark wizard, stretched out a pale hand from under his cloak, holding a crystal ball the size of a baby's fist.

A burst of black energy light waves transformed within the crystal ball.

Looking at the energy fluctuations in the transparent crystal ball, a hoarse voice came from under the cloak.

"There is no fluctuation in the power of the Lord of Dimensions, nor is it like the arrival of an evil god. This is not a dark wizard -"

"Is there any way I can get out?"

"I can't get out. Just now, two Nagas didn't believe in evil and rushed out, but they were swept away by the black energy——"

"Naga, how could a creature like that from the sea come to the troll black market?"

"How long has it been and you still care about this? Think of a way to escape first!"

Amidst the noise, the Elf Prince came to the iron gate with his long spear in hand, looking at the black mist that filled the air outside and the huge black shadow faintly shrouded in the sky above the black mist.

The Elf Prince thought for a moment, then stabbed and picked with a spear in his hand.

A goblin standing in front of him was directly pierced by the collar of the back of his neck with his spear, and flew into the black mist.

"ah!"

The goblin screamed, danced his hands and feet, and plunged into the black mist.

The moment he entered the black mist, his originally green face dimmed instantly, and his whole person turned into a dead gray.

"thump!"

When the goblin fell to the ground, it was already stiff and unable to move, turning into a corpse.

The black mist is poisonous!

The few orcs standing at the front saw clearly the situation of the goblins coming into contact with the black mist, and stepped back one after another.

For a moment, the people behind me were so crowded that they fell on their backs and cursed.

The elf prince leaned on his spear and stared at the goblin corpse in the black mist, while the people around him subconsciously moved away from him.

After all, no one wants to be thrown into this toxic black mist.

Strips of black air hung down from the sky, picked up the goblin's body, and pulled it upwards.

Whoosh!

The elf prince had quick eyesight and picked up an iron hook with a rope from the side. With a wave of his hand, the iron hook was thrown out and hung on the shoulder blade of the goblin corpse.

"pull!"

The black energy rolled around the goblin's body and was still rising rapidly.

The Elf Prince threw the bundle of ropes connected to the iron hooks to the tall orcs and trolls in front of him.

He pointed the spear in his hand at them and ordered!

These tall and powerful tauren, lion-headed men, and trolls are all strong and tyrannical in their own clans. How could they have ever suffered such injustice?

A lion-headed man stared and was about to speak.

Poof!

The spear in the Elf Prince's hand pierced his throat directly!

Wow!

The people around him immediately retreated, clearing a large open space between them.

"pull!"

The Elf Prince glanced at the rope that was swishing out, raised the spear that was still dripping with blood, and pointed it at a bear-man standing in front of him!

The big-bodied black bear man shook his round little ears, grabbed the rope without a groan, put it on his shoulders, and started to exert force.

Buzz!

The bear man pulled the rope hard, and under its huge brute force, the rope as thick as his thumb tightened instantly——

laugh!

Under the huge force, the iron claws directly tore the goblin's arm, and a whole goblin stump was pulled out from the black mist.

Dong-dong-dong, the bear man was forced to take a few steps forward and almost fell to the ground.

The green and bloody goblin limb hit a troll in the face.

The unfortunate troll was just about to get angry when it turned around and faced the pale and expressionless face of the Elf Prince.

"Not strong enough, I should tie it around my waist next time!"

The elf prince used a spear to prick the remains of the goblin at the troll's feet, and looked at the location of the wounds torn by the iron claws, thoughtfully.

He glanced around, and everyone around him stepped back.

The dark races who dare to make a living in the troll black market are naturally not easy people, but they cannot stand up to Prince Nuada's reputation in the dark world.

Hundreds of years ago, the dark elves won the war with humans, and the general who commanded the dark elves at the time was Prince Nuada.

He is brave and good at fighting and has extraordinary martial arts. Even hundreds of years have passed, his reputation is still widely spread in the dark world.

None of these dark creatures wanted to provoke this elf prince, not to mention they had their own little ideas in mind.

It would also be great if the Elf Prince could use other people's lives to find a way to the outside.

Of course, the prerequisite is that the unlucky person on this journey cannot be himself.

"I, I have a way!"

A dwarf-looking green goblin watched Prince Nuada fix his eyes on him, and quickly took out an aircraft from the pocket behind him.

He hurriedly explained: "This is a human drone. We can use it to check the situation outside!"

While explaining, the goblin put the drone on the ground, took out a controller with a screen, and started controlling it.

Buzz! The four propellers of the drone rotated and flew towards the iron gate under the gaze of all the dark creatures.

Four ghostly white bone flags turned into tens of feet and dozens of meters high, surrounding the four corners of the housing area.

The flag body composed of fine white bones stretches from the top to the bottom of the bone flag pole. On all sides of the flag body, there are pictures of ghosts and gods drinking and feasting.

To the east of the white bone banner, two ghosts and gods, one black and one white, occupy most of the banner, sitting high at the head of the banquet.

A group of ghosts and gods that were several times smaller, surrounded by two serious black and white ghosts and gods, were holding wine glasses or nodding obsequiously, looking like a picture of all beings in the officialdom.

If Frank were here, he would definitely find this bone flag familiar. The ghosts and gods painted on it are vaguely the same flag he took to Mount Fuji.

At the banquet of ghosts and gods, what was placed on the long table was not the tribute of chickens, ducks, fish and meat, but the struggling souls of the dead.

To the west, the white bone flag hangs down with black air. On the flag, there is also a picture of ghosts and gods having a feast, but the dozens of ghosts and gods are no longer black and white ghosts and gods.

A bull-headed ghost and a horse-headed ghost are at the top. The bull-headed ghost is holding a bronze wine cup, and leaning on a three-pronged steel fork behind it.

The horse-faced ghost next to it is also holding a wine baron, and standing behind it is a spear!

To the south are the ghosts and gods sitting on the white bone flags, one with a leopard tail and the other with a bird's beak!

In the white bone flag to the north, there are ghosts and gods sitting on it. One has a head like a fish with gills, and the other has wings that look like a wasp!

Four bone flags tens of meters high are placed in New York City. Logically speaking, they should be extremely eye-catching, but when viewed from outside the range covered by the four bone flags.

It's empty, with no bones and flags.

In the area covered by the white bone flags, black energy hung down, sweeping away all living creatures in the area.

Kane moved a folding chair out of the RV. After Tang Song sat down, the beautiful tiger pacing in the alley lay obediently on his hand and let him move it.

Ryan built the cigar and handed it to Tang Song.

Boss Tang snapped his fingers, a ball of flame floated on his fingertips, and lit the cigar

Tang and Song were smoking cigars and petting big cats, looking at the four ghostly bone flags not far away showing off their power.

The prototype of the Ghost Bone Flag is the Five Poison Bone Flag of Heshan Road

This spell ranks thirty-seventh in the Heshan Scripture.

The original method is to use extremely violent poison to kill people,

The bones of these people contained poisonous smoke, and these bones were then used as sacrifices to make a long banner.

As long as you shake this long flag at someone, you can poison them on the spot, and it can turn them into a pool of blood in a cup of tea, so it is also called the White Bone Flag.

The four ghost bone flags of the Tang and Song dynasties were the product of his magical transformation by combining the methods of Heshan Taoism and Huangquan Sect.

The founder of the Huangquan Sect is said to be the Nether Emperor of the Netherworld. The cultivation method of the Huangquan Sect can borrow the power of ghosts and gods, and its spells also imitate the abilities of ancient ghosts and gods.

Just like these four ghost bone flags, their restrictions are simulated eight of the top ten sinister figures in ancient times, black and white, bull head, horse face, leopard tail, bird's beak, fish gills, and wasp!

It is said that if the magic weapon of Huang Quan Sect can be warmed and raised to the stage of true magic weapon, the spirit of the magic weapon will have one-tenth of the power of the top ten Yin Shuai!

You must know that in the world of Yanfu, during the ancient Heavenly Court era, these ten Yin commanders were all at the pure Yang level. Even if they were placed in the Heavenly Court, they would be called true immortals!

Boss Tang's management in the past three years has not only trained a group of armored corpses and skeleton monsters, these four twelve-barred ghosts and bones flags stand up, and he can do whatever he wants...

"Um?"

Tang Song was lying on a recliner, smoking a cigar and petting his cat, when a drone flew out from the iron door not far away.

The smile on Boss Tang’s face suddenly froze!

Buzz——

The drone flew out of the iron gate, shuttled through the black mist, and kept flying upward in the direction where the black air had just swept.

He soon passed through the black fog and came to the ghostly bone flag painted in black and white on the east side——

The ghosts and gods who were enjoying the feast seemed to have noticed this flying iron guy.

A ghost dressed as a military general sitting at the bottom stood up from behind the long desk where he was kneeling, and towards the two huge ghosts, one black and one white, sitting at the top, he knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists, and pointed outside the flag.

The shorter, fatter ghost dressed in black just glanced at the drone outside and waved slightly.

The general Guishen stood up with his fists clasped, turned around and walked out of the palace.

In the video footage of the drone,

The elf prince watched helplessly as an undead ghost and god riding a tall war horse and wearing fish scale armor emerged from the white bone flag.

This ghost is riding on a horse, holding a spear in his hand.

The slightly illusory war horse stepped on the black mist. The undead ghost general raised his spear and thrust towards the drone with a courageous momentum, looking down on the world.

laugh!

It was obviously just a charge of one horse, but across the screen, the Elf Prince felt the momentum of thousands of troops.

The sharp spear was pointed at the drone. It was clearly across the screen. The Elf Prince only felt that there was a spear stabbing him in the screen. He raised his head——

The dwarf goblin looked at the gray screen of the drone controller in his hand with trembling hands.

Plop, he fell to the ground!

"He was scared to death!"

A dark wizard looked at the goblin's body and frowned.

"Prince Nuada, what is outside?" the dark wizard looked at the elf prince who had just hit the iron bridge and stood up straight, and asked.

When the goblin dwarf was controlling the drone just now, due to the Elf Prince's spear, no one present except him and the dead goblin could clearly see the picture captured by the drone.

Prince Nuada glanced at the cloaked dark wizard. Even he didn't want to mess with these guys who were dealing with the evil god of dimension.

"Is it something made of white bones with undead attached to it, like the magic of a necromancer?"

"Necromancer? After the Middle Ages, there are only a handful of surviving necromancers. Apart from Urnos, I can't think of anyone who can use such a large-scale magic barrier!"

The dark wizard's voice was dull and hoarse as he expressed his reasoning about the matter.

"You are slandering me behind your back! Little guy, if you don't apologize, I will be happy to collect your bones as specimens!"

A hoarse and dark wizard's voice came from behind the crowd, and many orcs and trolls looked back.

Four strong trolls were walking in carrying a sedan that looked like a sliding pole.

Sitting on the sliding pole was a huge body like a mountain of flesh, with the shadow of a troll vaguely visible from its head.

However, this obese body weighed at least more than a thousand pounds. Every time the four trolls carrying the sedan took a step, the ground seemed to be shaking.

The troll lying on the sedan was twisting his body hard and talking to a dark wizard beside him.

The dark wizard walking beside the troll sedan also wore a one-piece hooded cloak, but he held a bone staff in his hand.

"Urnos?" The dark wizard in the crowd looked at the cloaked man holding the bone staff with fear, obviously recognizing his identity.

Apart from being amazed and frightened, this dark wizard seemed to have forgotten to conceal his identity and revealed a crisp female voice.

Urnos glanced at her in surprise: "Witch, I didn't expect that there would still be witches after the Middle Ages?"

"Which dimension lord do you believe in? Little girl, these evil gods are not easy to deal with!"

Urnos Jie Jie smiled strangely, with two will-o'-the-wisps flashing under his cloak, staring at the witch in front of him.

Seeing Urnos, the sorceress felt a chill all over her body and pulled down her hood.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Urnos, no offense intended, but you are the most famous necromancer in the entire dark world, so I only think of you when I see the undead barrier outside!"

When Urnos saw the sorcerer's acknowledgment and apology, he withdrew his gaze and looked outside the door.

"Kate, Kate, you heard me, call for emergency support, call for emergency support—"

Abel, the fishman in the crowd, was huddled among a group of orcs, quietly using a communicator to report the situation of the troll black market to Kate in the New York branch.

Fortunately, neither the magic barrier in the troll black market nor the strange black fog outside could block the signal.

The fishman Abel looked nervously at the sudden appearance of Urnos, the top three necromancer on the Paranormal Defense Bureau's wanted list.

Making him a little uneasy, he secretly watched Urnos' situation. The dark wizard was obviously attracted by the black mist outside the door.

He didn't notice that the fishman Abel was so small among the trolls.

"Chichi——"

Abel was urgently contacting Kate when his communicator suddenly lost contact. Apart from the rustle of electricity, there was no sound coming from him.

Outside the troll black market, ten minutes ago,

Tang Song, with a dark face, watched helplessly as a drone flew out of the troll black market, and even flew out of the black mist enveloped by the ghost bone flag.

It wasn't until he saw an undead warrior in the Bone Flag shooting down the drone with one shot that the ugly expression on his face calmed down a little.

After all, there is no such technology in the Jamfu world. The bone flags only target living creatures, which is normal, normal——

Tang Song took a deep puff of his cigar and told himself silently.

"Red Queen, block all signals within five kilometers!"

"Amelia, go in and tell the people inside to hand over Alexander Corvinas!"

"Yes! BOSS! The signal has been blocked!"

The Queen's voice came from Tang Song's wrist, and a brand new mechanical watch was put on his left wrist.

This mechanical-looking watch is a microcomputer designed by more than a dozen programmers and computer experts from the Tang Group’s Skynet Information Department.

Boss Tang carrying it is equivalent to carrying the artificial intelligence celebrity with him. With the help of this microcomputer watch,

The Red Queen can not only remotely control electronic signals and invade other people's computer equipment, but also block nearby signals.

Of course, the main program of the Red Queen is still in the computer room of the Skynet Information Department. The watch microcomputer of Tang and Song Dynasties is just a subsystem.

With his order, the Red Queen immediately blocked all signals within five kilometers of the area.

At the same time, a blood shadow separated from the shadow under his feet, turning into a blood light and disappearing into the black mist shrouded by the Ghost White Bone Flag.

Urnos held the bone staff and pointed at the black fog outside the black market. From one end of the skull staff, several pale white and faint green rays flew out from time to time.

But when these rays hit the black fog, they were like mud cows falling into the sea, and the black fog didn't even change at all.

Seeing that several of his rays were useless, Urnos waved his cane, and a skeleton holding a broken cross sword appeared out of thin air in the troll black market.

Under the command of Urnos, the skeleton soldiers crossed the iron gate and walked towards the black fog area outside——

Wow!

As soon as the skeleton soldier holding the cross sword came into contact with the black mist, its entire body instantly collapsed into a pile of white bones.

Several streaks of black energy descended, instantly rolling up these white bones and submerging them into the black mist.

Being eaten! Urnos looked at the black fog in the sky in surprise. Just for a moment, he felt that the evil spirit of the skeleton soldier he controlled was swallowed by some kind of existence.

That feeling was just like the feeling he had when he first came into contact with a dimensional evil god.

Could it be that someone held an evil god sacrifice here and wanted to use these people in the troll black market as sacrifices to summon the dimensional evil god, but aren't they afraid of the mages in the New York Temple?

"Mr. Urnos, what's going on? Is there any way?!"

The owner of the Troll Black Market, who was lying on the sedan chair, looked at Urnos who was stunned on the spot, and couldn't help but ask urgently.

I worked overtime today and wrote a little late.

(End of chapter)