Chapter 453: Warriors who bear the burden of humiliation
In essence, the old gods and immortals are the same thing.
They never look at ordinary humans or dead souls with their eyes.
Just like humans never regard ants as beings of the same level as themselves.
But if you have gone through the path of questioning your heart and your soul has been sublimated, the old gods and immortals will think that you have an equal status with them.
At least they won't treat you as an inferior creature.
In the front, Hongyunxian invited Zhang Sanfen to become an immortal, and here the old god invited the city lord who died in vain to join the old god.
To put it bluntly, these bastards just want to make a detailed classification of people, gods, immortals, and ghosts.
In this hierarchy, there is no doubt that humans are at the bottom.
The number of soul fragments on the ground decreased sharply and dissipated completely in an instant.
In my daze, I seemed to hear a sound like a burp. It was obvious that this guy had swallowed comfortably.
The city lord who died in vain stopped holding the black giant sword in his hand, and said: "What? At least I have also gone through the soul realm of the road of questioning." "You are the only one here, do
n't you worry about being chopped down by me?"
I really sneer when others say this.
But it’s a waste of time for the city lord to say this, but I think it’s perfectly normal.
He is the number one master of the Eighteen Hells, and he has just walked through the road of questioning one's heart, and his soul has been sublimated.
It's really possible for a god to be chopped down by him.
The voice of the old god still came from all directions: "Gufeng! If you join us, your status will be the same as mine, and you will be given the title of the God of Death!" "
From now on, all the eighteen levels of hell will be your sphere of influence! The Three Thousand Old Gods must respect and abide by all your rights and interests!"
"Have you thought about it?"
City Lord Wushui laughed loudly, and then suddenly said seriously: "Shit!" As
soon as he finished speaking, the black giant in his hand The knife suddenly slashed down, and a wisp of black runes spread quickly along the ground in all directions!
Wherever the runes touched, the earth was cracking and the stones were shaking. It was just a knife, but it felt like it had broken the entire square!
But what shocked me wasn't how powerful this sword was.
Anyway, it can't be compared to how amazing Wei Wuguo was when he burned through the Curseless Road with fire and shocked all the old gods so that they didn't dare to move.
What surprised me was that the city lord who died in vain actually used the evil-suppressing rune!
Yes! The best rune technology in Middle-earth!
After thousands of years of inheritance and accumulation, rune technology has already formed a complete set of systematic theories.
As far as I know, both Taoist mantras and Buddhist scriptures are derived from rune technology.
It's just that for thousands of years, most of mankind's wars have been killing each other, so rune technology can't kill people as fast as thermal weapons.
But with the advent of the Age of Ending Law, mankind's enemies have changed from the same kind to the old gods, immortals, and the souls whose lives are in the form of electromagnetism. At this time, rune technology is slowly being taken seriously.
But no matter what, rune technology is a unique fighting method in China, and it is naturally suppressive against ordinary evil spirits.
The city lord was killed in vain, no matter how strong he was, he was still an evil ghost.
Where did he learn the evil-suppressing runes?
This knife spread along with the runes, and soon I saw a group of sticky liquid gushing out from the crack.
The sticky liquid has no fixed shape and is extremely loose. Some are attached to the ground and some are floating in mid-air.
It makes me feel sick.
I heard Zhang Sanfen whisper: "Old God code number 151!
Sinful Blood! Also known as Pixtai!"
According to the limited information on the old gods in Middle-earth, Sinful Blood is an extremely difficult guy.
His body is similar to a ball of blood. It is said that in its heyday, it could expand like a sea and turn the entire world into a sea of blood.
But later on, for unknown reasons, his strength dropped sharply. However, he still refused to settle down and ran to stop Wei Wuguo, who was entering the deepest part of the Uncursed Road in his soul state.
As a result, Wei Wuguo used heavenly fire and purple flames to burn him to pieces, and his vitality was severely damaged.
However, he was also stunned by the black runes chopped out by the city lord in vain, and his voice lost the pride before and became surprised.
"Rune? You are the demon-suppressing soldier of Middle-earth!"
Only the demon-suppressing soldiers and exorcists of Middle-earth can use the evil-suppressing runes.
There may be some exorcists outside the country who have learned a little bit, but those who can reach the level of the City Lord in vain are definitely masters from Middle-earth!
Just like the old man of the Zhang family and Wei Wuguo, one represents the highest level of folk exorcists, and the other is known as the best fighter in China.
But isn’t this nonsense?
When did the demon-suppressing soldiers of Middle-earth become the city lord who died in vain?
Tell me, it’s Yang. I have had a fever for three days, my throat is stabbed with a knife, I have no energy all over my body, and I keep sweating. It should be fine tomorrow. These two chapters were written huddled under the covers on my mobile phone. I will resume updating when I am ready tomorrow.
In front of our dumbfounded gazes and the disbelieving expressions of the five prison lords, the city lord who died in vain shook his hand and saw the sky full of black runes surrounding him.
He stared at the old gods and prison masters in the square, smiled slightly, and said, "You're surprised, right?"
"You can get to know me again. I am the first general of the Curseless Road Demon Suppression Force, Chen Changfeng." "According to the orders of the fourth generation chief and the first secret bureau chief, lurk in the eighteenth level of hell!"
When he said this, he looked up to the sky. Although all he could see was darkness and rocks, I You can see the nostalgia and strong desire to go home in his eyes!
The fourth generation chief! The first secret bureau chief!
This time has been at least forty or fifty years, right?
The most important thing is that he is an evil ghost! And he lives in the resentful city of Fu Shi all year round.
What kind of willpower allowed him to maintain his sanity in this situation and survive the journey of questioning?
How strong does his faith have to be?
A picture has emerged in my mind. A general of the demon-suppressing army, after receiving the order from the commander and the bureau chief, resolutely chose to leave his body and enter the curse-free path.
With his strong strength and extraordinary mind, he quickly carved out a world of his own in the eighteenth level of hell.
In the end, he became the master of Wusi City and the strongest person in the eighteen levels of hell.
If there were no old gods, the entire eighteen levels of hell would become part of Middle-earth under his slow penetration.
But in reality?
Although he is powerful, respected by the seventeen prison masters, and feared by hundreds of thousands of evil ghosts.
But he still yearns for Middle-earth, hoping that after completing his mission, he can return to Middle-earth and continue to lead the heroic troops to dedicate everything to the country.
It's a pity that the soul pollution of the old god directly invaded, causing all seventeen prison masters to become believers of the old god, and the subordinates he had worked so hard to develop were destroyed.
The city lord who died in vain knew that it was time for him to leave.
But if you return empty-handed, how do you face the current president? How to face the secret situation?
The more I think about it, the more I admire it.
A demon-suppressing soldier abandoned his body and escaped underground with his soul, where he stayed for decades.
There are no companions, no reinforcements, just endless evil ghosts and dead souls from Fengdu.
Being able to persevere for decades under such circumstances, it is natural that he can survive the journey of questioning his heart.
While he was thinking about that, Zhang Baiqiang said quickly: "I, Old Zhang, have not convinced many people in my life!"
"I wholeheartedly admire this city lord who died in vain! Zhang San, why don't you do it!"
Zhang Sanfen Smiling slightly, he said, "Of course I'm going to do it!"
"Old He, take out the flag of the fierce ghost coming to the world! Let them see that ghosts are also divided into levels!"
I laughed, holding a rune sword in one hand. The other hand twitched smoothly, and the black-and-white-striped flag of the Fierce Ghost Arrives into the World was spread out.
Amidst the shrill ghostly roars, Zhang Baiqiang emerged from the crowd with a hammer.
He didn't hammer the Sinful Blood of the Old God, because it was all sticky blood and hammering it might not be effective.
But the prison masters under the Juhun banner are easy to bully.
If you don't hit them, who will?
Raid, raid, a surprise attack.
However, as soon as the flag of the Fierce Ghosts appeared, thousands of evil ghosts immediately prostrated themselves on the ground, their whole bodies trembling and shivering.
This is the flag left by Hua Biaogui, the ancestor of ghosts.
It is also the spiritual belief of all the dead souls and evil spirits in the world.
Without Hua Biaogui, the dead souls would probably appear hundreds or even thousands of years later!
So even if they were polluted by their souls, the sense of humility and surrender they had left in their hearts emerged instantly.
The sinful blood of the old god even screamed: "Pangu! Pangu!"
"No! Didn't the anti-evil team go to the Black God Pond?"
"The three old gods who just escaped from trouble have already gone to arrest you! How can you still do it? Here!"
When he said this, my heart sank.
Zhang Sanfen said, there is a reason why we gave up the title of Evil Suppression Team.
Let us also respect the members who take over the evil-suppressing team.
Now I understand what's going on.
The president and Wei Wuguo had already planned it.
They had known for a long time that the old gods would definitely attack the evil-suppressing team, so we were deprived of the title and sent to the City of Wasted Death to carry out the mission.
I know about the Black God Pond. It is said to be the farthest place on the Uncursed Road that can be explored in Middle Earth.
Even if the three old gods killed all the members of the evil-suppressing team, they still wouldn't have time to return to the City of Wasted Death!
It is equivalent to saying that people are using their own lives to prevent this disaster for us!
Guilty Blood was horrified at first, then laughed maniacally.
"Pangu, my luck is really good enough!"
"You are too weak now! I want to arrest you, how can you escape..."
Before he could finish his words, he saw golden fire rising into the sky.
Zhang Sanfen said calmly: "You are the god who talks the most nonsense I have ever seen!"
(End of Chapter)