The demon world I designed

"I really didn't expect that I would be forced to this point."

Half of the sky in the capital is now gloomy, with a tone that is obviously different from the other half. The only person who can cause such a big reaction of gloomy energy is the ghost king level: King Chujiang.

But at this time, the legendary king in the underworld was in a more embarrassing situation than imagined.

Wei Gongxing's guess was right, those ancient demons had indeed reached their limit!

That night, Wei Gongxing suddenly committed suicide, causing Makino to be forced back to Yin Yang Road. That night was a critical moment to seize the North Temple, and there was no way to give in. However, the defense force in the ghost temple was stronger than imagined.

Originally, according to their predictions, the Southeast Ghost Temple, as the first Zimu Temple, should be the most protected outside the capital city. Therefore, the focus at that time was to cooperate with the King of Chujiang to capture it first. When attacking the North Temple, they originally thought It was a warm-up battle, but I didn't expect that it would almost cost me my life!

It can almost be said that the entire army was wiped out.

We won the battle and won the battle, but all the new recruits possessed by the ancient demon were out of control!

Being pushed to the limit, without Makino's on-the-spot command, everyone was so furious that they didn't even notice that they had reached the limit. This was also the weakness of the ancient demon. Especially during battle, the ancient demon would release a large amount of weapons without thinking. The essence and blood strengthen the power, and when it reaches the limit, the possessed central heavenly spirit can't bear it anymore, and it will become a killing beast, and it will only pick on the same race!

In order to retain this power, he had to personally take action that night and lure all the ancient demons to the Southeast Temple for separate sealing.

The aura of the Southeast Ghost Temple can barely support his actions. In such an environment, using fine power to seal all the ancient demons is very taxing on the body.

For the first time, King Chu Jiang felt a little uneasy.

"Something doesn't feel right." The voice came from that body. That body was none other than the one who once forced Chen Qing into a desperate situation in the barrier of the Southern Barbarian Land: the lone wolf player Bird Bee!

"Isn't that right?" King Chu Jiang sighed: "The strength and intelligence left behind in the North Temple are not consistent. The ancient demons we have now are out of control. It may be difficult to storm the Ghost Temple in the capital."

"You have to give it a try." Bird Bee whispered: "At night, can your men regain control of their bodies?"

"Some of them should be able to do it. It's not like you don't know the power of ancient demons. Once the parasite is successful, it will affect the spirit body. How can it be so easy to take back the physical body? Fortunately, they are all larvae, and they are all in the era of the Warlock Dynasty. After renovation, at least half of it can be restored.”

"Half." Quefeng gritted his teeth: "Half of it, we'll take down the temple in the palace. I'm afraid we'll have to take action."

"We have already reached this point. If we don't want to anymore, we have no choice but to take action. How long can your body hold on?"

If you want to show high spiritual energy when you have low spiritual energy, it will put a lot of load on your body. Zhanfeng is a strong man at the Ghost King level. His overall strength is not even inferior to that of King Xiang, but in terms of physical strength, it may not be as good as that of King Xiang. King, when King Xiang was plotted against him, he survived for three hours in the human world, and then he slaughtered a hundred thousand extraordinary troops by one man, shocking everyone.

It was also because of that incident that many Yin spirits felt that among the four ghost kings, the strongest was King Xiang!

There are only a few freaks like King Xiang. Although the bird is strong, in his estimation, one hour is the limit. If he needs to use any high-intensity means, such as speed, he is afraid that this time will be shortened.

Sure enough, I heard the other party reply in just a second: "If you don't use divine speed, when you rush into the underworld, it will take about an hour. If you use divine speed, it will only take a quarter of an hour at most!"

"Well, is that so?" King Chu Jiang rubbed his fingers and looked in the direction of the palace with a faint look in his eyes. He did have some secret skills that could make the other party last longer, but once he used them, he would be at great risk. Got it

"The guy named Wei hasn't been caught in Makino yet?" Quefeng asked irritably.

King Chu Jiang shook his head: "This is not Jiangnan. There are no rules for entering the Yin and Yang Road after death. It is so difficult to find someone in such a big place. You may not know where the evil spirits have eaten you." , but we have to plan for the worst, right?”

As he was speaking, King Chu Jiang's heart sank and he looked to the north.

"What's wrong?"

"Someone is going to the North Temple!"

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"It's exactly what you said!"

Xiao Ping and others hesitated for a long time, and finally plucked up the courage to visit the North Temple. The scene in front of them was extremely tragic, but it made them relieved!

The guards guarding the North Temple were all dead, but the opponent had no one left. This was exactly what Wei Gongxing had guessed. In the battle at the North Temple, it seemed that the opponent had been pushed to the limit.

"Well, if that's the case, then there is still a chance." Liu Yu also nodded, glanced at the protected Wei Gongxing, and nodded secretly. For the small Wei family, having a Wei Gongcheng is already a high-profile event. Wow, a better guy can actually come out. The Wei family has a lot of good fortune, but it's a pity that the Wei family themselves waste their natural resources and don't know how to take advantage of it. Instead, they have to take advantage of outsiders.

"Then what to do next?" Xiao Ping said excitedly.

If the rebellion can be successfully suppressed this time, so many princes have died, and he has made great contributions, and if his title is upgraded to another level, no one will say anything, right?

"According to the intelligence, those monsters will give priority to devouring the same kind. If they have already killed each other, there should be at least one left. Now there is nothing. I guess it may be another situation!"

"What do you mean, little friend, you are being controlled?" Liu Yu looked at the other person and smiled.

"Yeah." Wei Gongxing nodded: "King Chu Jiang is so famous that it is impossible for him to completely collapse when encountering such a situation. I think there is a high probability that he used some method to briefly control the out-of-control soldiers, and is waiting. At night, after the ghost becomes stronger, it regains its physical body and takes over the last ghost temple in one fell swoop.”

"After these three ghost temples are taken down, according to their original plan, they can control His Majesty's hundreds of thousands of ghost troops, right?"

Xiao Ping took a breath after hearing this and said: "It cannot be completely controlled. Many Yin spirits are loyal to King Xiang. They would rather be broken up than compromise, but they are a minority after all. Once they occupy the three ghost temples, His Majesty's army will at least Most of them defected!”

"So it seems we can't wait until night," Wei Gongxing said.

"You mean to call us now?" Xiao Ping asked excitedly.

If you can defeat the rebels in one fell swoop, your contribution will not be justified even if you don’t make the Duke a prince!

"No." Wei Gongxing shook his head: "The opponent must be prepared. If we attack him rashly now, we will most likely die!"

"I" Xiao Ping suddenly choked up: "If you stay there, you will die, and if you fight, you will die, so we might as well surrender."

"What I mean is that we can't attack rashly." Wei Gongxing frowned, and then looked at Liu Yu: "Master Song Guogong."

"Please call me Mr. Liu, I am no longer a prince." Liu Yu said with a smile.

"Okay, Mr. Liu, I have an idea. I wonder if you can do it?"

"What do you think."

Wei Gongxing leaned over and whispered his plan in a low voice. Liu Yu's eyes lit up when he heard this. Looking at the little guy who was only twenty years old, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: This old man from the Yuchi family really didn't exaggerate. This guy is indeed handsome!