Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

Previously, the Ghost King forcibly absorbed the power of the Demon King’s blood and exploded to death, destroying the Ghost King Palace into dilapidated ruins.

Nowadays, all these ruins have been leveled up-tens of thousands of men are pushing sand, hauling soil, building houses and demolishing houses under the scorching sun. The young are only twelve or thirteen years old, and the old can't even stand still.

Beside them, there are still a circle of Yin soldiers in black armor standing, each holding a spear, with murderous faces.

"My lord, I really can't do it anymore!"

An old man with white beard and hair plopped and sat on the ground, clutching his heart and panting heavily, "I am old and old, please let me rest for a while, and then repair the palace for the two handsome men... ....."

"You old fellow dare to shake people's hearts and want to die?"

A yin soldier strode up to him and raised his spear blankly.

"Then I will fulfill you!"

Seeing the Yin Bing suddenly waved his hand down, the spear in his hand was about to pierce the old man's chest directly.

Xiao Lin descended from the sky like an evil star from the sky, grabbing the spear of the spear, and throwing the Yin Soldier out.

"When you treat an old man like this, aren't you afraid of losing your morals?"

Xiao Lin's sudden appearance made all the Yin soldiers clenched their spears vigilantly, forming a circle around him.

"Who are you!"

"I am waiting to supervise the work for the two adults in Ngau Tau Ma Mian. If there are trespassers, please kill them!"

"I have no interest in you."

Xiao Lin stood with his arms folded, expressionless and said, "Let the bull's head and horse come out to speak."

"You bastard, how dare you look down on us!"

The Yin Soldiers' complexions changed, and they roared angrily: "Come on, kill him!"

Hundreds of Yin soldiers swarmed up, like a black tide.

Xiao Lin smiled contemptuously, a white light condensed in his palm, and hit the ground with a "bang".

"Spirit skills, all spirits burst!"

The strong aura burst out, and hundreds of Yin soldiers were shocked.

After defeating these yin soldiers, two clusters of black mist instantly condensed in the sky.

"presumptuous!"

Two sturdy men walked out of the black fog, a bull-headed human body with double horns on the head, holding an ancient vine hammer in his hand, his body as big as a hill.

The other has a horse-faced human body, holding an ancient vine spear in his hand, and is as tall as an iron tower.

Xiao Lin stood with his arms folded and said with a smile: "The two are the so-called tautou horse noodles?"

"good."

Bull head waved a heavy hammer in his hand, and shouted coldly: "Where can the rats dare to trespass into the ghost town, report your name!"

"The last name is Xiao Minglin, and the honorable name is Emperor Ming."

Xiao Lin expressionlessly said, "Now that the four major ghost towns have all come under my command, I still need Fengdu Ghost City as my capital."

"Do you choose to surrender or die?"

Tau Tau Ma looked at each other, as if he had heard some big joke, raised his head and laughed: "Hahahaha, boy, dare to say such arrogant big things, and you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue?"

"This coach also visited the four ghost towns the day before yesterday. Is it possible that you can recover all the four ghost towns in just one day? What a idiot!"

Faced with the ridicule of the two, Xiao Lin was never angry or expressionless.

Niutou shouted angrily, "Boy, since you insist on seeking death, grandpa will directly smash your head with a hammer to let you know how great grandpa is!"

After that, the bull's head figure flashed forward, and the ancient rattan hammer in his palm suddenly swung, and it hit Xiao Lin's head straight.

Bullhead's ancient rattan hammer is invincible, and he already has the power of thunderbolt, breaking the boulder is easy.

Faced with this full-strength hammer, Xiao Lin didn't change his face, stood still and didn't move.

"Sudden God Dafa!"

The bull's collision-like force of Niu Tau was instantly resolved, and the Guteng hammer fell to the ground with a clang, and was firmly grasped by Xiao Lin's invisible giant hand by the neck, and a bull face instantly turned into pig liver color.

"you you........"

"Don't say it's you stupid bull, what about King Qin Guang and King Mount Tai? It's not still destroyed by the emperor."

Xiao Lin snorted and smiled, a fiery red light condensed between his five fingers.

"Now, go away."

"Huo Ling, Burning Heaven!"

Xiao Linzhen yelled, and a hot sea of ​​fire spurted out of his palm.

Bathed in the sea of ​​fire, Niu's head is better than death, and constantly screams like slaughter of cattle.

However, his body and strength were still tightly controlled by God-absorbed Dafa, and he couldn't break away at all.

The yin soldiers on the horse face and the surrounding area were suddenly shocked, and they did not dare to approach easily.

After half a minute, the fire gradually extinguished, and the bull's head fell to the ground with a cry.

All the fur of his body was burned to death, and his soul and spirit were all annihilated, completely turned into a fragrant roasted whole cow, emitting a burnt smell.

"This this......."

"Master Bullhead was actually killed by this guy?!"

The Yin soldiers suddenly went into chaos, and even Ma Mian couldn't help but step back several steps.

Ma's face was pale, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Withdraw!"

"Let's go back to Master Zhuan Wang to clean up this guy and avenge the bull's head!"

Ma Mian gave an order and led a group of Yin soldiers to escape.

But as soon as they turned around, they found that they had been surrounded by groups.

The Jihai Navy, the Beast Army, the Long Air Force, and the Gu Insect Army...The four major ghost towns have a total of 100,000 horses, like an impenetrable iron bucket array, surrounding them in groups.

"Brother Ma Mian, long time no see."

Yugill grinned and said, "It seems that you have already met our new master, Lord Mingdi."

"You...you..."

The pupils of the horse's face suddenly shrank, and he was overwhelmed with horror.

"You four dog thieves, dare to betray Lord Zhuan Wang!"

Unexpectedly, what Xiao Lin just said was true.

In just one day, he had acquired all the four major ghost towns under his command, and also planned to harvest Fengdu Ghost Town together.

Does this guy really want to be the lord of the underworld?

"Yes."

Xiao Lin directly saw Ma Mian's inner thoughts, and walked up to him without any hassle.

The horse's legs softened, and he knelt on the ground with a plop, barely squeezing out a smile: "Big...sir, I am willing to be loyal to you!"

"I know a lot of information about the king of runners, which will definitely be of great help to you on your journey to regain the underworld!"

"Oh?"

Xiao Lin raised his eyebrows, amused, "Your brother Niutou is dead, but you have to be loyal to me, are you afraid that his remnant soul will find you?"

"My lord, Niutou ended up like this because he was stupid and wanted to be your enemy!"

The horse's face was full and flattering and said: "Good birds choose wood and live there, like subordinates who are aware of current affairs, of course know who is the real king who can dominate the underworld!"

"Your mouth is so sweet, it's no wonder that you have such unbearable skills, but you can become one of the top ten handsome men."

Xiao Lin Ju looked down at the horse face, and said lightly: "Unfortunately, what I hate the most is your kind of sloppy, flattering villain."

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