The Hero Kneels

Commander Song raised his eyebrows after hearing this: "All evil warriors below the demon level must retreat!"

Everyone immediately started to retreat, but everyone looked at the ghost prince's ghost sedan with a somewhat puzzled expression.

Lin Zheng, whose expression was ugly, growled: "This ghost king is a dragon-level supernatural disaster. All evil warriors below the demon level must retreat ten kilometers to help evacuate the surrounding people, immediately!"

"Is this dragon-level supernatural disaster so awesome?"

"Who is the Ghost King? Are you asking us to stay away?"

"What kind of biohazard? Could this guy release the T-virus?"

Everyone was very puzzled.

It was also a dragon-level supernatural disaster. The Demon Skin King was not so arrogant. Why did he ask them to retreat ten kilometers at once?

Although they were very reluctant, everyone withdrew one after another and started to evacuate the surrounding people as instructed.

After all, the organization transformed into an army, influenced by military discipline, and moved like wind and thunder.

In the blink of an eye, there were only more than twenty master players with demon level strength left on the scene.

The number of experts originally stationed in Youcheng was more than doubled, but now most of them are in the game and unable to support the battlefield at all.

Lin Zhengyin stared at the Ghost King with his eyes wide open, his face full of fear.

The curtain of the ghost sedan has been opened, and a pair of solitary purple eyes look coldly at the world from the endless darkness, seeming to be able to see through people's hearts, chilling their souls.

"Ghost Prince, what do you want to do in Youcheng?" Commander Song shouted loudly as he looked forward with the dragon-slaying knife on his shoulder.

Many people have this question in their minds. This mysterious old monster has finally cleared away the clouds and got a glimpse of its true appearance.

According to the information obtained by the players, the Ghost King is one of the four Dharma Kings of the Nether Cult, but his status is no worse than the Demon Skin King and Skeleton King of the Nether Sect. He is a dragon-level powerful man, and his origins are extremely mysterious.

Therefore, Commander Song and others did not dare to neglect.

The Ghost King didn't say anything, he just sat quietly in the sedan chair, confronting a group of masters.

"What is the intention of the Ghost King? Are you here to die?" Bai Lu frowned slightly, and the flying knife behind him had condensed into a tornado, flying in the air.

Commander Song slowly exhaled a breath, as if he had guessed something: "The other party must have another agenda when they show up."

Lin Zhengyin nodded and changed his voice: "The Baiyou Sect has always had ulterior motives and is inhumane. In their eyes, we are just like ants. The Ghost King's appearance this time is definitely not good. He is definitely not here to die."

The other masters breathed a sigh of relief. The number of masters dispatched by the organization this time was actually not large, and they could not completely crush the Ghost King with their numbers.

But they have Commander Song here, Deputy Commander Bai is also here, King Ye Pao is also here, plus so many masters, even if the Ghost King is a dragon-level supernatural disaster, there is no need to worry. If they fight, the gap between the two sides will be vividly displayed. come out.

Ye Dou glanced at them and saw that everyone had gloomy faces and looked at the Ghost Prince across from him with fear.

In the center of the field, the Ghost King's ghost sedan slowly lowered down, and four zombies wearing bamboo hats carrying the sedan stepped to the ground.

The monster monkey continued to hold the imperial edict and read aloud: "Bold evil warriors, Youcheng has been the main altar of worshiping Yousect since ancient times. You dare to seize my main altar of worshiping Yousect. It is simply an unforgivable crime. This is You are all disrespectful to me and worship the Yousect, and you must all die!"

Commander Song picked his nose and said with great disdain: "Worship the territory of the Netherworld Cult? What a fool you are, Lord Ghost, you are talking so boldly here, do you really think we are stupid? What is your purpose?"

Lin Zhengyin's eyes were gleaming, and he shouted: "Yes, you dare to come to our Youcheng to cause trouble. Today, the organization will make sure that you never come back."

"Stupid, do you think you can keep me?" The majestic voice came from the sedan.

Immediately afterwards, the four men in black carrying the sedan lifted their hats.

The four ghosts had different faces, but they looked lifeless. Extremely strong corpse aura erupted from all four of them.

The four of them turned out to be demon-level zombies.

"All four of them are zombies?"

"And all of them are demonic. This kind of corpse energy is disgusting enough."

Everyone looked at the four people in horror.

These four people are now exuding corpse aura, which is so unpleasant that it makes people sick to smell it.

The horror was still behind, as ordinary citizens running and shouting for help appeared in front of them, as well as corpses. These corpses chased the living people while running. After biting the living people, the dead corpses would tremble within a minute. Then they got up one by one, exuding strong corpse aura, and continued to attack.

The corpses expanded rapidly like a snowball, and in the blink of an eye, there were countless corpses scattered in front of them.

These corpses opened their mouths one after another, stared at the dead fish eyes, and rushed towards the people around them.

The evil warriors present also opened their mouths wide and were stunned. No one expected that a biological crisis would break out!

Now everyone at the scene became uneasy. Everyone had seen Resident Evil. If things continued like this, the entire You City would become an apocalyptic hell.

Everyone instantly understood why this Ghost King was on an equal footing with the two deputy leaders of the Baiyou Sect.

This is an active biochemical bomb.

"attack!"

Commander Song pointed the dragon-slaying knife at the strange black sedan in front: "Those with the rank of general or above will attack the Ghost King, and the rest will kill the corpses. Don't let the corpses spread!"

yes!

With a loud shout, everyone launched an attack on the Ghost King.

However, as soon as they took a step forward, those ordinary people who had transformed into corpses stood in front of them one by one, blocking all the attacking evil warriors.

The scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

Ye Dou did not step forward. The dragon-level powerful man could not resist unless he took Viagra. He said that it would definitely not be his turn to deal with such a leader of the Nether Worship Cult now.

Commander Song carried the dragon-slaying knife and walked among the corpses.

Any biting zombie that comes within ten meters of him will be split in half with a single blow.

In the sedan chair, the Ghost King took off his gloves, revealing a pair of filthy hands entangled with death and ghosts, but those hands looked unusually white.

These palms began to continuously release filthy palm energy. Anyone hit by the palm energy would freeze instantly and then turn into a corpse. The evil warrior could not escape. This made everyone avoid it for fear of being killed by the opponent. of palm energy.

This is the lifelong secret skill of the Ghost King - Corpse Punishment Palm!

Naturally, Commander Song would not let it go. The blade in his hand began to chop, slashing out streaks of sword energy, and scattering the ghost prince's palm energy. He was still finishing step by step.

"Something's wrong, Lord Ghost is trying to attract our attention." Ye Dou suddenly frowned.

Something is very wrong.

On the surface, the Ghost King came to hunt him down, but he organized a tough fight with the players in Youcheng. This was obviously not a good idea, as the other party's intentions seemed too weird.

"Attracting attention? What's going on?" Lin Zhengyin asked from the side.

"I suspect that the Ghost King may be the bait. He should not be the only one responsible for this operation." Ye Dou explained.

"Well, that's right. Pindao thinks so too."

Lin Zhengyin, who practiced Taoism, raised his head and took a closer look, and his face changed drastically: "Oh no, it seems that the Ghost King has another conspiracy. So he is doing it...for the Corpse King."

Lin Zhengyin immediately looked in the direction of the headquarters.

Nowadays, most of the experts in the organization are here, and the headquarters is empty. If something happens, it can only happen to the corpse king Li Gang.

"The Ghost King is indeed pestering us. We need to get out of here as soon as possible." Ye Dou said coldly.

"Attention everyone, this is a trap set by the Ghost King. We must leave here as soon as possible and rush back to the headquarters." Lin Zhengyin shouted loudly.

For a moment, everyone looked at each other, stopped fighting, and began to retreat.

"Everyone evacuate immediately and return to headquarters!"

"Don't fall into the ghost prince's scheme, retreat quickly!"

Sensing an abnormality, all types of soldiers began to withdraw.

Unexpectedly, a sneer came from the sedan: "Hmph, you're late!"

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of fire and explosions came from the direction of the player headquarters, which was extremely dazzling in the night.

While everyone was in shock, the ghost prince's sedan took off instantly and disappeared without a trace, leaving only the dark clouds still spreading...