Chapter 257: Subjugating the Evil Spirit Army
Chapter 257: Subjugating the Evil Spirit Army
The ground under the campfire.
A group of evil spirits looked at the scene on the campfire, the green light in their eyes flickered wildly, showing their inner tension.
"Ghost...Ghost King~~" General Fu Shi looked at Fang Mo and spoke with difficulty.
He never expected to encounter a ghost king-level existence in Rakshasa Street.
Rakshasa Street is at the very edge of the underworld.
The Soul Street in the underworld is built with the spirit realm as its center and spreads outward.
The closer to the Soul-Suppressing Street in the Spirit Realm, the stronger the Soul-Suppressing Generals there are.
This is Rakshasa Street, there shouldn't be such a powerful existence here.
"Mercy, mercy! Please, Lord Ghost King, spare my life!" Realizing Fang Mo's strength, General Fu Shi had no intention of resisting.
Although he died a long time ago, his current strength is still far from that of a ghost general. How dare he challenge a ghost king?
Thump~
"Please spare my life, sir!"
The generals of the Corpse Corps below knelt down one after another, supported themselves on the ground with their hands, and trembled in fear.
Even General Fu Shi was so scared, let alone them.
If they hadn't been suppressed by Fang Mo's momentum, they would have wanted to turn around and run away.
"Call me master!" Fang Mo stared at General Fu Shi and spoke calmly.
Fang Mo planned to subdue General Fu Shi, and then use him to contact the Lingjia Army and defeat them.
With the official force of the Lingjia Army, it will be much easier to do other things in the future.
"Master!" General Fu Shi knelt down in front of Fang Mo without any hesitation.
"Master!" Below, the evil spirits of the Corpse Legion shouted in unison.
Looking at General Fu Shi who was so easy to attack by surprise, Fang Mo did not show any disgust.
I just wanted to use him, as long as he is useful. I don't want him to be my confidant.
Of course, there must also be means of control.
Fang Mo raised his right hand and pointed his index finger at General Fu Shi's forehead, leaving a trace of spiritual imprint.
General Fu Shi trembled and dared not speak.
"Send some people to Luosha Street to cause trouble!" Fang Mo withdrew his hand and gave the order.
He had just heard General Fu Shi and his men's plan.
Three days later, space ripples were used to lead humans into the underworld.
This should be the plot at the beginning of Zhenhunjie.
Fang Mo didn't want to wait for three days, he wanted to take action in advance.
"Yes!" General Fu Shi took the order, stood up, turned around and called on his generals.
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Raksha Street
After delivering the takeaway, Cao Yanbing rode his electric bike back to the yard.
After asking Cao Xuanliang if anything had happened, he parked the electric car in the yard and walked back to the house with Cao Xuanliang.
"It's finally time to eat!" Coming to the dining table, Cao Yanbing couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks.
Although he is a spirit carrier, he possesses great strength and recovery ability.
But, he is still a human being and he still needs to eat three meals a day, otherwise, he will starve to death.
Just as Cao Yanbing picked up a piece of stinky tofu with chopsticks and was about to put it into his mouth, the token he placed on the dining table suddenly vibrated.
Cao Yanbing and Cao Xuanliang looked at the vibrating token.
"Something's happening!" Cao Xuanliang murmured in a low voice.
boom!
"I'll go out for a while and be back soon!" Cao Yanbing put down his chopsticks, picked up the token and turned to leave the house.
The token in his hand is the identity token and general chain of every Soul-Suppressing General.
The General's Chain is not only a symbol of status, but also a magical weapon refined by the Spirit Realm.
He can sense unusual movements in his territory and use this to alert Zhenhun that something is about to invade Zhenhun Street.
"You dare to disturb me while I'm eating? I'll kill you bastards!" Cao Yanbing walked out of the courtyard viciously.
Cao Yanbing, who had just walked out of the door, turned his head and looked to the left.
On the street on the left, a group of evil spirits wearing armor were approaching this side.
"It's you, right? How dare you disturb me while I'm eating? Do you know that Luosha Street is my territory?" Cao Yanbing pointed at the evil spirit with the thing in his hand that looked like a fire stick.
"Go, kill him, Rakshasa Street is our territory!" the leading evil spirit waved his hands and shouted.
In an instant, dozens of evil spirits rushed towards Cao Yanbing.
"Looking for death!" Cao Yanbing roared, dragging his afterimage towards the evil spirit.
He fiercely blasted the evil spirit with the fire stick in his hand.
Boom! The fire stick landed on an evil spirit, emitting a dark red light.
In an instant, the evil spirit seemed to be burned by lava and turned into a pool of black mist and dissipated.
Cao Yanbing was extremely fast. Every time the fire stick in his hand landed on an evil spirit, that evil spirit would turn into a pool of black mist and disappear like the previous ones.
"Cao Wei's hegemonic weapon, the Ten Kings of Hell! You are a descendant of Cao Wei!" The evil spirit leader saw the fire stick-like weapon in Cao Yanbing's hand, and his voice was full of fear.
"It's too late to realize it now! If you dare to come to Luosha Street to cause trouble, no one will be able to leave!" Cao Yanbing sneered, and the Ten Kings of Hell in his hand continued to attack the evil spirits.
"Retreat!" The evil spirit leader shouted and turned to flee. Cao Yanbing looked at the fleeing evil spirit leader, leaped up, grabbed the Ten Kings of Hell in his hand and chopped down heavily at the evil spirit leader.
Boom! The Ten Kings of Hell struck the evil spirit leader on the back, piercing through his body and smashing onto the ground, creating a large hole in the ground.
"I said, no one can escape!" Cao Yanbing turned around and sneered at the evil spirit that was trembling with fear behind him.
The Soul-Suppressing General is a spellcaster in the underworld, equivalent to a local official.
They have the power to directly kill and dispose of these evil spirits that are causing trouble.
shhhhhh!
As the evil spirits stared at Cao Yanbing and trembled, several afterimages flew over and hit their bodies.
The evil spirits screamed, fell to the ground, and disappeared.
Cao Yanbing looked at the wall on the right side of the street. Cao Xuanliang, dressed in orange, was standing on the wall.
"Didn't I tell you to wait at home? Why did you come out?" Cao Yanbing looked at Cao Xuanliang with a complaining tone, his brows furrowed into a "川" shape, as if the wall was his face.
“If I don’t come out, I’m afraid our family will be gone!
"Brother, didn't I tell you to be careful with your strength? You made another big hole and you need to hire someone to fix it." Cao Xuanliang looked at Cao Yanbing with a sarcastic tone.
"Help someone! Why should I hire someone? I can fix it myself, why should I hire someone!"
When he heard the request for help, Cao Yanbing's face changed drastically and he screamed so loudly that it seemed like it could break the roof.
He doesn't do anything that costs money.
Is it easy for him to go out and earn some money every day?
And you want him to spend money? No way!
Cao Xuan gave Cao Yanbing a cold look, then turned around and jumped back into the yard.
He knew that Cao Yanbing loved money, so he used these words to provoke him.
Only in this way can Cao Yanbing learn his lesson and not always use brute force to solve problems.
Cao Yanbing looked back at the deep hole on the ground and scratched his head.
"Forget it, let's eat first. Only when you are full will you have the strength to work!" As he said that, Cao Yanbing carried the Ten Kings of Hell and turned to walk towards the courtyard.
The street, which had been noisy just a moment ago, returned to its quiet state. Apart from the deep pit on the ground, there was nothing around, as if nothing had happened.
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