When they enter the golden light city, because Xiaowu's token and other things fall into the hands of the evil spirit legion, it takes a lot of effort to enter the city smoothly.
In the moment of stepping into the Golden City, Xiaowu nibbles his lips, and a trace of inexplicable complexity flashes in his eyes.
It has been nearly ten years since she left to go out on a mission last time. Her companions have already become ghosts, and she has almost been recruited. It's really the most dangerous experience in her monastic career. Now she comes back to the city again, which makes her feel as if she is separated from the rest of her life.
"Elder martial sister Xiaowu, you need to report to the elder about lingjiupo. Are you still able to hold on?" Liu Ming takes a look at Xiao Wu and asks.
"OK, no problem." Xiao five deeply breathed for a while, exhibition Yan a smile of say.
Liu Ming nodded and waved his hand. A mass of black air wrapped them and flew towards the main tower in the city.
In the main hall of the central tower.
"I have seen two elders!" In front of Liu Ming Dynasty, the bright moon Boy and the elder with the ancient surname bowed to give a salute, and Xiaowu bowed down.
"You two don't have to be polite. You have just received the report. You have made great contributions this time, nephew Liu. You have also made a lot of efforts. You have suffered a lot during this period of time." Haoyue boy said with a smile on his face.
Liu Ming smiles and doesn't speak.
"Thank you, elder." Xiaowu returns gratefully.
She has heard from Liu Ming that she can successfully sneak into lingjiu slope this time. Haoyue boy has played a great role in secretly borrowing his breaking basket.
"Nephew Liu, why did you save only nephew Xiao Wu? Have all the other disciples been killed?" Elder Gu asked with a flash of vision.
"I'm about to report this to you. The ghost army stronghold in lingjiupo seems to be similar to the ordinary ghost army stronghold. However, after I sneak into it, I see..." Liu Ming tells Haoyue and Tongzi what he saw in the belly of lingjiupo and what Xiaowu said.
"There are such things that turn all the disciples into zombie like ghosts..." the elder of the ancient surname and the boy of Haoyue look at each other, and their eyes show a look of surprise.
From the intelligence analysis they have received, they have guessed that lingjiupo should be a Fazhen experimental base of the evil spirit army, but they did not expect that the situation was so sensational.
"I've dealt with zombies who have lost their senses. According to elder martial sister Xiaowu, most of them were monks in the crystal period before. After they became zombies, they were invulnerable and powerful. They were no worse than ordinary monks in Zhendan realm." Liu Ming continued.
"When I was in custody, I happened to hear the guards say that they called the zombie monks mandrill ghosts." Xiao five also explained.
"Mandrill ghost?" Haoyue boy was stunned when he heard the words. He took a look at the elder of the ancient surname, who shook his head. Obviously, he had never heard of the name.
"What is the approximate number of monks held there?" The old elder asked in a deep voice.
"I have a look at it. It should be about 100 people." Liu Ming recalled the situation inside lingjiu slope and said.
"When I was arrested a few years ago, the number was not so large, but it has gradually increased in recent years." Xiaowu thought about it and added.
Haoyue boy and the elder with the ancient surname heard the speech, and their faces were heavy again.
"Nephew Liu has been working hard these days. Let's go back and have a rest first. And nephew Xiao Wu, I don't think your breath is stable. Let's spend some time in the city." The bright moon Boy pondered for a while, so of command way.
"Yes, I will leave." Liu Ming salutes, and Xiao Wu and two quickly walk out of the tower.
See the figure of Liu Ming two people went out, bright moon Boy and ancient surname elder face thoroughly gloomy down.
"I didn't expect that a small lingjiupo had hidden so many secrets. I knew that. I should have sent several teams to work with Liu Ming. Maybe I could save some disciples who had not been demonized." Haoyue boy said with some chagrin.
"Now, even if we send someone to go there, I'm afraid the guard has been strengthened. The chance is fleeting." The elder also sighed.
"I don't know if there are similar situations in other ghost army strongholds." After thinking about it, Haoyue said.
"I don't think so. The number mentioned by Liu Ming is roughly the same as the number of elite disciples of our four legions who have disappeared in recent years. And the rich and abnormal Yin whirlpool they found, according to my estimation, should be a large-scale gathering Yin array. These ghost legions should not be able to build a second one." The old surname elder's eyes flashed a color of pondering and said slowly.
"No matter what, first report it to martial uncle Yao." Haoyue said so.
The ancient elder naturally nodded in agreement.
After leaving the tower, Liu Ming and Xiao Wu quickly return to the residential area in the city.
"Elder martial sister, how do you feel now?" Liu Ming said with concern in mid air.
"It's no big deal now. Although I suffered a lot this time, it's a good thing that there was no danger. And I stayed in that environment for a long time, but the mana in my body was refined a lot. I vaguely felt that the opportunity to break through the bottleneck had been found." Xiao Wuchang said with a breath.
"Could it be that... Ha ha, I would like to congratulate you, elder martial sister." Liu Ming hears speech one Zheng, immediately says with a smile.
After chatting a few words, they separated.
Liu Ming quickly returned to the cave of the seventh team and practiced behind closed doors.
There was silence in the secret chamber of the cave.
In the middle of a futon, Liu Ming sits on his knees. His whole body is wrapped in black fog, forming a big ball as black as ink.
From time to time, there are wisps of black silk, from all directions towards the ball, making the ball more and more thick.
After a long time, a light sound broke the silence in the room.
Then the whole black ball broke away and turned into a rolling black air. In the black air, five fog dragons and five fog tigers circled around Liu Ming, making bursts of dragon singing and tiger howling.
The next moment, all the fog dragon fog tiger once again into a wisp of black gas into its tianlinggai, disappeared.
He opened his eyes, and there was a glimmer of joy in his eyes. Although his cultivation was not refined, his mana operation was much smoother than when he just entered the evil ghost path, and he could clearly sense that the mana in the spirit sea was more pure.
"It seems that the peace of this evil way is coming to an end." Suddenly, after Liu Ming touched his chin, he showed a look of thought.
He also had a rough look at the information jade slips he got from Jushan fortress the last time. It was the distribution map of the ghost army's strongholds in different places and the situation of the troops in each stronghold.
He can roughly guess what zongmen wants from the information.
He has a keen sense of the pressure of the coming wind and rain. Before that, he must increase his strength as much as possible.
……
Just as Liu Ming guessed, in the next few days, Jin Guangjun and the other three sects began to receive various instructions from the top frequently, and elite teams were sent from time to time to attack some peripheral strongholds of the evil spirit army.
The four legions are looking for some peripheral strongholds with relatively weak garrison strength. At most, there are only one or two ghost commanders at Zhendan level in each stronghold. Facing the targeted attacks of the elite teams of the four legions, they suffered heavy casualties and dozens of strongholds were captured in a short time.
However, the evil spirit Legion also made a quick response to this. Instead of shrinking its defense, it began to mobilize its forces. While the main forces of the four legions were sent abroad, it began to launch a round the clock attack on the surrounding fortresses of the four legions.
This unexpected situation surprised the senior management of the four legions, and they fell into a very passive situation. After some discussion, they had to give up the intention of attacking the stronghold of the evil spirits Legion for the time being and turn to defense.
Fortunately, it seems that the evil spirit Legion did not intend to go too far into the Terran sphere of influence, and immediately abandoned the surrounding fortresses, which made the senior leaders of the four sects a little relieved.
Even so, the situation in the city of golden light has gradually become tense, and the seventh team naturally began to receive various tasks frequently, constantly running in various places of the evil ghost road.
The original team due to the bow man and the old man with a hunchback two missing and vacant seats, of course, by other people to replace.
……
In a rocky area tens of thousands of miles away from Jinguang City, a blue stone tower more than 100 Zhang high stands here. On the top of the tower, a slowly rotating black ball is suspended, flashing light black light.
This is an important intelligence transit base for the evil spirit army.
Now around the stone tower, a chaotic war is in full swing.
Hundreds of ghosts have surrounded the stone pagoda in the middle.
The Legion was led by two evil ghost commanders in Zhendan realm, and eight evil ghost captains in Huajing period each led a square array to guard eight directions. Most of the square arrays were low-level ghosts in the period of coagulation and Lingtu.
Liu Ming's seventh team and the other two teams, with a total of more than 20 people, are coming up from all directions at the moment, offering sacrifices to all kinds of magical weapons, turning them into colorful clouds, and roaring towards the evil spirits in the middle.
For a moment, fighting and wailing came and went one after another, and where the light and haze passed, the dim sky was bright and transparent.
It seems that in terms of combat power, there are three true dans in the Terran side, and nearly 20 monks in the later stage of Huajing and false dans. However, the strict square array defense of the evil spirit army is also extraordinary, which has blocked several waves of strong attacks by Liu Ming and others.
In the southwest of the blue stone pagoda, Liu Ming suddenly jumps into the air. With one hand sword Jue, the lavender bitter wheel sword in front of him is in the same place. A huge purple sword light of more than ten feet suddenly emerges and cuts down in front.