nycdaug Chapter 572 Heavenly Master vs. Unlucky Guy 42
Chapter 572 Heavenly Master vs. Unlucky Guy 42
These ghosts have different shapes, some have disheveled hair and long trails of blood;
Some had mutilated limbs and uttered miserable cries.
Although most of them are not strong individually, their variety and rapid increase in number are chilling.
Although the overall strength of this team of ghosts parading at night does not seem to be as strong as the ghosts that emerged from the cracks in Quantum Mountain last time, the leading sedan chair exudes a suffocating and powerful ghost aura.
This ghost energy is so strong that it is several times stronger than the ghost energy released by the three half-step ghost kings last time combined.
As the team continued to advance and passed through the north district, the scale of the One Hundred Demons Night Parade reached an unprecedented level.
Looking around, the densely packed ghosts looked like a black ocean. A rough estimate was that there were tens of thousands of them.
They were like a raging black torrent, rushing all the way towards City B.
Zhou Zibai and Feng Zhan looked at each other, and without any hesitation, they immediately stepped on the magic weapon and followed closely.
After all, ghosts don't walk on their feet, but rely on their strange ghost power to float. Their speed is extremely fast, like lightning across the night sky, reaching a speed of 200 miles per hour.
After a tense chase, the huge team of ghosts finally stopped in front of an abandoned hospital in City B.
This hospital was once a burial pit in ancient times, and countless wronged souls linger here.
Ever since the revival of ghost energy, this place has been completely abandoned and turned into a gloomy and terrifying forbidden area.
At this time, all the ghost catchers in City A and City B who were able to participate in the battle, whether they were on the payroll or not, quickly set out after receiving the news and rushed to the abandoned hospital.
They looked solemn, holding magical instruments, ready for battle.
I saw a ghost slowly and calmly walking down from the sedan chair that exuded a strange atmosphere.
It was tall and surrounded by a thick black ghostly aura. Every step it took seemed to corrode the ground, leaving a trail of black marks.
As soon as it appeared, the powerful ghost energy instantly spread like a surging tide, covering the entire abandoned hospital.
"How come this damn Ghost King has such a strong ghost aura?" a ghost catcher shouted in horror.
"Could this be the Ghost King?" another voice guessed tremblingly.
When everyone heard this, their faces turned pale instantly.
If it were eight hundred years ago, when Xuanmen was at its peak, the Ghost Emperor might not be a threat. But now that Xuanmen has declined and its strength is far less than before, even the Ghost King is like an insurmountable mountain to them, let alone the legendary Ghost Emperor.
"It's not the Ghost Emperor, it should be the Half-Step Ghost Emperor." Feng Zhan's eyes were as sharp as torches as he made a calm judgment.
"Hiss~" A gasp was heard from the crowd.
Half-step Ghost Emperor! To them, this was an unheard-of and terrifying existence.
In their cognition, the Ghost Emperor and ghost gods were just imaginary things that existed in ancient legends, but now, this Half-Step Ghost Emperor appeared before their eyes alive.
"Hehehe, with so many Xuanmen disciples, I can reach the level of Ghost Emperor by eating you! Hahahaha!" The half-step Ghost Emperor let out a creepy laugh, which echoed in the night sky like a sharp piece of chalk scratching across a blackboard.
Faced with such a powerful enemy, everyone was prepared to fight to the end.
At this moment, no one thought of escaping, because from the moment this Half-Step Ghost Emperor appeared, it had quietly unfolded its ghost den.
This den of ghosts is like an invisible cage, completely separating it from the outside world. They have no way to retreat and can only fight.
Feng Zhan frowned, his mind like a projector, rapidly recalling the details of the original world line.
He kept muttering in his heart that he knew everything about the original world line, but he had never heard of the Night Parade of a Hundred Demons at the level of the Ghost King!
Looking at the chaotic scene in this small world, he couldn't help but curse in his heart. This small world is full of bugs! It makes no sense at all!
At the same time, everyone in the Special Affairs Office was busy as well, racking their brains and thinking hard about how to deal with this overwhelming army of ghosts and monsters.
Just when the atmosphere was tense to the extreme, Feng Zhan remained calm, with a mysterious smile on his lips. Then, like a magic trick, he took out a grenade and a Buddha Light Gatling gun from his storage ring.
The box shone with a cold metallic luster in the sunlight, and the Buddha Light Gatling gun emitted a faint sacred light, forming a sharp contrast with the gloomy ghostly aura around it.
"Xiao Da, come here, it's time to start work at the Special Affairs Office." Feng Zhan said as he skillfully handed the Gatling gun to Huo Da.
Then, he quickly walked to the side, exerted force with both hands, and opened the box of grenades with a "crash", which made the people in the Special Affairs Office anxious.
He turned to them and shouted, "Every team, prepare to throw!"
Feng Zhan knew very well that these grenades were cheap and available in large quantities. Last time when he was on a mission in Quantum Mountain, he used up almost a hundred boxes in one go as if they were free.