Chapter 72 For the living!

Entering the ghost realm, the ice is biting to the bone.

It has no effect on Jiang Chen in the spirit state.

As soon as his eyes opened and closed, the ghostly miasma had no effect on him, and he could see everything clearly.

He saw a 'spectacular' scene, and there were ghosts everywhere.

All twisted, ugly demons.

"This is to create the realm of hungry ghosts!"

Jiang Chen was shocked, the level of daring of Buddhism was beyond imagination.

"Aren't they afraid of losing control?"

Thinking of the consequences of losing control, Jiang Chen regretted letting the five bald donkeys die too easily.

The Hungry Ghost Dao has taken shape, and the ghosts in it will devour all foreign spirits.

Because these ghosts are suffering from hunger all the time.

Therefore, endless ghosts rushed towards him.

Within the range of Jiang Chen's body, they were all burned to ashes by lightning.

However, the trend has not stopped.

The ghosts are endless and endless.

The ten-meter range began to be compressed a little bit.

Jiang Chen frowned and snorted coldly, the golden fire spread to dozens of meters, sweeping away all the ghosts.

However, less than five seconds.

The sound of ghost crying and wolf howling came again, and in the darkness, countless ghosts attacked.

Jiang Chen knew that all this would not stop.

As long as the ghost domain exists, it will continue to be attacked.

Continuously, sooner or later, the ants will kill the elephant.

Careful observation, the ghost realm, that is, the ghosts of starvation, are divided into three categories.

One is the externally impeded ghost, who cannot eat because of the past.

I have a big belly, but I can never get enough to eat.

The legs are slender, unable to support the upper body, so that they stumble when moving.

A cataract ghost has a tiny throat, unable to swallow food.

Even if it does, the food will burn in the stomach, which is very painful.

The third category is the ghosts with eating disorders. Any food they see will turn into various things that cannot be eaten.

These are all scumbags, and the real powerful one is the ghost king.

In the realm of starvation, it belongs to the Rakshasa level.

"Thanks to you, otherwise this place will become a place for Buddhist magic to show off. How do you say I should repay you?"

The voice of the ghost king came from the darkness. After thinking for a while, he said, "How about eating you?"

Jiang Chen looked in the direction where he was speaking, and then looked elsewhere for the first time.

The ghost king moves very fast in the ghost realm.

"Since you want to repay me, let me kill you obediently." Jiang Chen said.

"Ha ha."

The ghost king laughed horribly and said, "I hate you to the bone, but I didn't expect you to succeed me in the end, so I will let you taste the pain."

The logic of ghosts is very touching.

Jiang Chen clearly said that he was kind to him, but he wanted to launch the most ruthless revenge.

In the blink of an eye, the ghost qi in the ghost realm turned into four strands, like a gust of wind, quickly approaching Gui Shi.

In the ghostly atmosphere, you can see the outline of the ferocious hungry ghost.

The moment he crossed the mountain, it immediately attracted the attention of the Linggong team.

"Is this the ghost army? It's about to cross the red line!"

"What the hell is going on!"

In order to cooperate with Jiang Chen to clean up the ghost area, the spirit attack team cleared a safe distance and named it the red line.

It's so far away, but according to the speed of the ghost's wind, it won't take a few minutes to arrive.

"Did Mr. Jiang Chen fail?"

"Ghost Realm, it's still too reluctant."

"This is over, the city will be destroyed."

The members of the spirit attack team in charge of monitoring fell into despair.

"Get up, don't act like a loser, we have to trust him and do our own thing!"

In the communicator, Zhou Zheng's firm voice came.

Immediately, several members of the City Spirit Attack Team who had already made preparations gathered at the red line.

The number is only a hundred, and compared with the army of ghosts, it is not worth mentioning at all.

"There are living people behind us, and we have nowhere to go."

The highest commander at the scene was a middle-aged uncle with a strong military aura.

In an atmosphere of despair, the Spirit Attack Team Awakened became calmer and calmer, with a resolute light in the depths of his eyes.

"For the living."

"For the living!!!"

They cheered each other up and quickly equipped their spiritual weapons.

"If the red line fails, please let the army fire on where we are and raze it to the ground."

The commander dialed the other side and gave instructions.

"But……"

The correspondent over there wasn't quite sure what he heard.

In that case, wouldn't all the spirit attack teams die?

"No buts."

The commander hung up the phone, holding a large knife with a red scarf in his hand.

It was passed down from his father, and he killed countless enemies on the battlefield.

Contaminated with a strong murderous aura, it has a strong restraining effect on ghosts.

"Killing devils back then, now killing devils is just right." He smiled bitterly.

A few minutes passed quickly, and the ghostly energy was like a gust of wind, over the mountains and mountains, reaching the red line in an all-round way.

The scattered members of the spirit attack team are simply not enough to plug their teeth.

"For people..."

The team members who are ready to sacrifice are about to die generously.

As a result, the sound of neat footsteps came from behind them.

Looking back, a majestic, high-spirited ancient army strode forward, maintaining a combat formation.

Divided into twelve teams, each with twelve platinum armors, led by a cloaked officer.

drink!

With every step, a powerful emotional tone bursts out.

Soon, these ancient costumed soldiers walked past them to meet the hungry ghosts.

The spirit attack team woke up and found that those hungry ghosts were like tofu when they hit the soldiers, and they shattered when they touched.

In the end, the ghosts were forced back by the advancing Dao soldiers!

Author's words: Since the book was published, there are five chapters, and the rules for adding updates have not been used, because the data is a bit miserable... Today's fourth chapter, I owe one chapter, because my neck is particularly uncomfortable today, and I will make it up tomorrow, all readers. Small hands support Oh. *

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