Chapter 448

"Drop."

"Kill a rotten dragon."

"Drop."

"Kill the ghost king."

"Drop."

“……”

Li Daochong heard the prompt sound in the sea.

The human cultivation side is obviously weak in the competition with the impacted ghost Legion.

But as soon as Li Daochong joined the war, everything immediately became different. He shot into the ghost army like an arrow.

Whatever it is, it is instantly pierced and defeated, turned into residue and dissipated in the void.

Li Daochong didn't need so much trouble, but at the moment, his desire to fight is very strong, and there is endless energy in his body.

Fight, fight

Li Daochong kept typing in his mind. His blood boiled and white steam began to emerge from his body.

However, after a few breaths, the ghost army was rushed by Li Daochong alone, and half of them were killed.

The witch ghost girl covered half of her face and stood staring at the void. Why is this man so powerful? Why haven't you heard of him before?

There are only a few geniuses worthy of Rocha's attention. Witch and ghost girls knew who they were, what they looked like, their strength range, and what powerful tricks they had as early as 800 years ago.

But the young man and the witch girl in front of him had no impression at all. There was no such person on the assassination list of Luocha state.

There's nothing about him.

If the witch ghost girl doesn't have any information about the young man, no one in Luocha will have his information.

Princess Sangping of Dasang County in the great Luocha state doesn't know. Who else can know?

There are hundreds of friars on the side of human cultivation. Most of them are freshmen from North Star University who have just been sent to support this time, and a small number are a group of people who have been scattered on the dark magic star.

Although Fang Youliang and Fenghua's mother-in-law are Yuan Ying friars, they are not military personnel, but just casual cultivation. They come to youdemon star to earn points and exchange the cultivation resources they want.

Fang Youliang retired from the military more than ten years ago and enjoyed the retirement treatment of senior officers. His pension is still very rich.

Fang Youliang was also forced to leave the army. Friar Yuanying usually won't leave the army, but he was seriously injured in a battle more than ten years ago and almost fell.

Finally, he lay in the best Xiuzhen hospital in the federal central star domain for more than a year before gradually recovering.

Cultivation fell from the later stage of Yuanying to the middle stage, and Shouyuan was also affected, leaving only one Jiazi.

Fang Youliang was depressed at that time, so he chose to retire from the army and return to his family to enjoy his old age.

However, the aspiring friar who was determined to expel the underworld from the spiritual world since childhood felt that he should not be so negative after spending ten years quietly. He joined the team to resist the underworld again, but this time he was no longer a soldier, but a casual monk.

Therefore, Fang Youliang and mother-in-law Fenghua have limited information and do not know the witch girl in front of them.

If the Yuan Ying friar in the Xiuzhen army was present, he would recognize the princess Sangping at a glance.

Li Daochong didn't know him any more.

Princess Sangping is only a title. The witch ghost girl's name is ayudan. She is the daughter of the great witch ghost sangji'e, the king of SANGPING county.

Fang Youliang and mother-in-law Fenghua struggled to deal with a ghost king. Li Daochong only flashed, and the two ghost kings were split in half by a dark glow.

Instant annihilation.

Su Wanqing alone dealt with three Yanmo crocodile knights and two rotten Dragon King Chazhan soldiers. Su Wanqing's combat power was reduced because he was injured when he was on the bus with Uncle Tai. He should have been able to deal with his opponent easily, but he was a little weak at the moment.

A flash of light passed, and the ghost soldiers besieging Su Wanqing were killed in an instant.

After a while, the ghost army was killed.

Everyone on the repair side looked at Li Daochong in amazement. The young man born in the sky was powerful and outrageous.

After Li Daochong killed all the ghost troops, his aura increased by leaps and bounds again, but there was still no sign of upgrading.

It seems that the Reiki needed to enter the peak of Jindan in the later stage of Jindan has increased again than before. Li Daochong not only feels a headache.

Kill so many high-level ghosts that you can't even rise half a level?

However, at the moment, there is not much time for Li Daochong to think about this problem, because the terrible dead spirit just 200 kilometers away is flying at an amazing speed, and it has entered the range of 50 kilometers at this time.

We'll be here soon.

Fang Youliang's face was startled, and her mother-in-law Fenghua's old face was tight, with a decisive color in her plain and beautiful eyes.

It's too late to run now. The dead thoughts scattered by the terrible dead spirit have locked everyone present.

Escape and die faster.

Fang Youliang sighed, "little brother, why do you show off your ability? It's just that Fang hasn't done anything earth shaking in his life. Today is the death of the war, and you should keep the little brother comprehensive."

Mother-in-law Fenghua didn't have the high consciousness of Fang Youliang. She didn't escape because she was injured in the previous battle and couldn't run away at all.

Even if you run away, this is the demon star, not the spirit world. Where are you going? A wounded Yuan Ying friar is the most abundant and delicious meal here.

The sensitivity of ghosts to the smell of human soul blood and flesh is 100 times higher than that of sharks to the smell of blood.

The stronger the human soul is, the sweeter it is in the eyes of the ghost, and the weakness emitted by the injury of the strong adult soul is an essential seasoning.

Mother Fenghua didn't run until she had to.

Holding the dark ink in his hand, Li Daochong looked up at the dark void and said calmly, "go quickly."

Fang Youliang said in amazement, "little brother, so many of us are not as important as you. Don't be stubborn. Keep the green mountain without worrying about firewood. As long as you have good cultivation in the future and can achieve the realm of transforming God, Fang will die without regret."

Li Daochong turned to Fang Youliang, "you and I never knew each other. You don't have to."

Fang Youliang looked solemn. "Little brother, Fang is not for you, but for hundreds of millions of people. If you grow up, you can have more peace in the future. With your strength against the sky, you may even become one of the core figures who drive the underworld out of the Federation in the future."

Li Daochong looked into Fang Youliang's eyes with more respect. For hundreds of years, Shenghua Federation has been able to resist luochaguo. It is precisely because many aspiring friars like Fang Youliang have shed their blood.

Otherwise, the Union would have been broken and no longer exist.

Every day's peace in the rear is hard won because tens of thousands of soldiers and men in the front line fought bloody battles and vowed to fight the ghosts to the death.

Before that, Li Daochong's impression of the front-line soldiers only rested on Qin Zhan and Yu Yan, two people with different personalities.

Today, after meeting this friar Yuan Ying surnamed Fang, Li Daochong had a more specific understanding of these friars who are passionate about defending their homes.

This also shows from one side that the situation on the front battlefield is far less optimistic than that broadcast on the federal news.

It seems that the federal government is just stabilizing the people's hearts, and the real situation on the front line has not been disclosed to the people.

"Grow up? When can it be regarded as growing up?" Li Daochong suddenly asked.

"Achieve the realm of God." Fang Youliang immediately replied.

"What kind of storm can a god turning friar who has grown up in the warm room turn up no matter how strong he is? The Federation has nothing to blame for protecting talents. However, over the years, only Xiongguan war academy has really trained bloody war practitioners and can always stand in the front line in a real sense. The so-called talents in other colleges and universities are more just those who stay in the rear to command and participate in the battle Very few, do you know why? "Li Dao rushed and followed," because they have no combat experience, no blood, and are afraid of death. What's the use of being strong? "

Fang Youliang lost his voice and was speechless. When he looked at Li Daochong, there was a little more praise.

Su Wanqing on one side showed a little appreciation for what Li Daochong said. What is called growth without experiencing wind and rain?

"Elder generation, which God turning friar grew up in the greenhouse? Younger generation, I don't think so." Li Daochong continued.

"Little brother, you're right, but..." Fang Youliang was interrupted by a voice like thunder in the void.

"Who is it? Who dares to kill my subordinates and hurt my beloved daughter?"

The sound waves with dead thoughts vibrated in the air full of sulfur smell.

A billowing black cloud surged like a sea wave.

Many people were dazzled by the sound wave. Xiuwei's delicate directly ejected a mouthful of blood.

Even Su Wanqing felt uncomfortable.

The black cloud rolled wildly, and a black light shot out of it, falling to the ground like a meteor.

The witch ghost girl ah Youdan looked happy and lost her voice, "father."

Boom!

The black awn fell to the ground, the ground burst, and the scorched earth and stone sand exploded.

A huge hole appeared in the ground.

A tall, middle-aged man with two pairs of long horns with black stripes on his head, with tusks exposed in his mouth and a terrible death on his body stood in the middle of the pit.

The middle-aged man is sangji'e, the great witch ghost of the king of Dasang County of Luocha state.

SANGJIE floated up and fell in front of ah Youdan. He stretched out his hand to lift ah Youdan's chin and looked at her bloody face.

"Ah Youdan, who did it?"

"He." ah Youdan pointed at Li Daochong.