Chapter 775: Ghost Master
Anjian Mansion, Luohua City.
The once prosperous city is now deserted. There are no more bustling voices, no more singing and dancing. The bustling pedestrians on the road have long disappeared, and all the doors of the restaurants are closed. The noisy travelers have also disappeared, and all the inns refuse to accept guests.
On the empty streets, there is only the solemn wind and neat teams.
It is cold in spring, the wind is whistling, and the cold rain is blowing.
The two commanders Si Yuan and Huang Yu are ready to go with their teams.
Luo Weiyuan also put on his battle robe, holding a halberd and standing in front of the team, shouting loudly: "Brothers, today's battle is related to the survival of our Huang Pavilion. I think you should also know that now Wujing, Youkou, and Anjian have completely become the territory of the Ghost Master. We can either choose to escape and live like rats, or we can only fight the Ghost Master. Tell me, do you want to escape or fight!"
The long spears in the hands of all the Huang Pavilion disciples stabbed on the stone bricks, and a very neat sound rang out : "Fight!"
"Good! Not bad, I would rather fight than flee, this is what my disciples of Huang Pavilion are like! Ghost Master's troops will attack Luohua City tonight. They may choose to attack us at midnight. This is Ghost Master's usual trick. This night, all brothers are on full alert and fight to the death! The future of Huang Pavilion is in the hands of every brother!"
"Fight to the death!"
"Fight to the death!"
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Luo Weiyuan originally had 40,000 men, 10,000 of whom were defeated, and the remaining 30,000 were aggressive and welcomed the arrival of Ghost Master.
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"Master, there is movement outside the city!" The spy reported.
"Quick, brothers, follow me and defend Luohua City!"
"Yes!"
Luo Weiyuan led Si Yuan, Huang Yu and other masters of Huang Pavilion to the top of Luohua City. Luohua City is low in terrain, and the altitude of the mountains in the distance is much higher than that of Luohua City. In the dark night, the continuous mountains looked like a group of evil ghosts with bared fangs and claws from afar.
If it were normal, this gloomy scene would actually highlight the prosperity of Luohua City and give people a unique enjoyment, but now there are not many people left in Luohua City. Except for some fearless misers and speculators, there are almost only people from Huangge stationed there, which seems extremely deserted.
Looking at these gloomy scenes, even masters of Luo Weiyuan's level feel scared.
The dark and unclear mountains are silent, as if there is no one at all.
Luo Weiyuan frowned and brought the spy over: "Where are the ghost young master and others?"
"The news from the brothers in front said that the ghost young master's troops have passed Yamato Mountain and will arrive in Luohua City immediately."
Luo Weiyuan pushed the spy away and continued to wait.
Suddenly, a roar came from the mountains without any warning.
Roar!
The roar was so loud that the sound waves were like a tsunami. All the plants and trees outside Luohua City were destroyed. Luohua City was also strongly impacted by the sound waves. The cherry trees shook violently, and all the flowers fell in less than a moment.
Luohua City became a real city of fallen flowers!
Luo Weiyuan, Si Yuan, Huang Yu and the masters of the major Huangge were as if they were facing a great enemy. Their faces were extremely solemn, and they all put their right hands on their swords.
After the roar, a ray of fire lit up from the center of the mountains, and then it was like a spark that spread across the prairie fire. All the mountains were actually ablaze with raging fire.
Half of the sky was dyed red by the fire. In this red, a huge three-headed venomous snake was born from the fire. It raised its three heads and crushed a mountain with a rumble. It flew across the mountains, rivers, lakes, and rice fields with half of its body straight, and came straight to Luohua City.
This three-headed venomous snake is extremely huge. The snake body alone is three hundred feet thick, and the snake head is even bigger, four hundred feet. Its length is difficult to estimate, at least more than thirty thousand feet.
"Monster!" Si Yuan and others couldn't help but think of this when they saw the three-headed venomous snake.
The three-headed venomous snake dragged a very deep track on the ground, making an extremely strange friction sound. At the same time, there were densely packed warriors following the big snake. These warriors were dressed in black, which blended perfectly with the night. They waved their swords and rushed towards Luohua City with crazy roars.
"Kill, capture Luohua City!"
"Kill! Luohua City must be broken today!"
The killing sound was deafening. Faced with such a scene, the disciples of Huangge in Luohua City were afraid before fighting, and the weapons in their hands trembled slightly.
Luo Weiyuan drew out the sword in his hand and roared: "Don't fight them outside the city, defend the city wall to the death!"
"Yes!"
The disciples of Huangge were fully alert and ready to meet the enemy.
However, the three-headed snake and a group of black-clothed warriors suddenly stopped only two hundred feet away from Luohua City.
Just because of a man standing on the snake's head, he pressed his wrist down, and the team that was extremely violent just now stopped in an instant.
Terrible execution like a puppet!
This is a man wearing a black crane cloak. He is not tall, and the crane cloak looks very wide on him, giving people an extremely uncoordinated feeling.
He wore a human face smile, and his right hand slowly retracted into the crane cloak. He stood quietly on the snake's head, like a puppet, letting the wind blow, the crane cloak was moving, but his body was motionless.
All the warriors cast their eyes on this man. If the man did not move, they would not move either.
This person is Ghost Young Master, who is a headache for both the righteous and the evil on the Nebula Continent. Ghost Young Master is the most cunning among the seven evil masters. No one has ever seen his true face, because everyone who has seen his true face is dead.
Except for one person, that is the woman standing behind him.
The woman is wearing a smoky purple skirt, a pomegranate fire shirt, a rosy red cape, a crystal white jade chain around her neck, and a pair of foxy eyes. Even if she stands there without speaking, her eyes can reveal infinite tenderness and charm. Just one look is enough to make any man in the world fall in love with her.
The woman walked to Ghost Young Master in the wind, showing her white teeth and smiling: "Why did you ask them to stop?"
Ghost Young Master turned his head, stretched out his right hand, and directly lifted the smoky purple skirt, and the woman's white legs were immediately exposed in the wind.
The woman panted: "Ah, young master, don't..."
Seeing this, all the warriors turned their heads away.
The woman was not frightened, but smiled, with endless charm in her eyes. She slowly put her pretty face on the ghost master's chest, letting the ghost master's hands play with her white jade legs.
"Master, you are so bad! You only know how to bully me."
"Don't you like this, my ghost lady?" The ghost master smiled evilly.
As he said that, his other hand directly reached into the ghost lady's pomegranate fire shirt.
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