Chapter 213: Devil's Voice

"Boom..."

The blood that has been killed on the battlefield flows into a river, and tens

of thousands of corpse soldiers are frantically killing each other. The strong

are strangling the weak like a meat grinder, and the weak are fighting back

frantically, and they would rather bite the opponent.

The little demon kings of the purple fire rank were mad, they were walking

around in the fog looking for hidden enemies, and Qing Ming, who was standing

on the mound, was almost frantic.

Fortunately, she didn't bring back her own guards this time. Although these

are the elite of her men, the loss is not too big for her, but the loss is

really useless. The horses and crews have already been damaged more than half,

and even the enemy is there. Can't find it.

"Where is Zhao Guanren? Why isn't he here yet..."

Qing Ming squeezed his fists and roared angrily. The white mist that was

dispelled was about to cover the battlefield again. Except for Xuan Ye’s Mist

Hidden Corps, the dense fog had a certain obstacle to any corpse soldiers.

After a while, he wanted to find the enemy. It's even more difficult.

"Master! Go away, what use can he be a human being..."

A fierce man knelt on the ground and began to beg, and all the purple fire

generals were unlucky ghosts who were killed, and the loss would be even

greater if they didn't leave.

"Oh~"

Qing Ming closed her eyes and sighed humiliatingly. In fact, she didn't know

why she thought of Zhao Guanren when moving rescue soldiers, so she could only

wave her hand in frustration: "Let people inform Siming, I have failed, let

him..."

"If I were a DJ, would you love me, would you love me..."

Sudden!

A burst of vulgar dance music overwhelmed the sound of pipa, and the corpse

soldiers on the battlefield were stunned, but Pipa immediately increased the

volume again, as if unwilling to lose to the vulgar.

"Sample! Dare to sing with my little electric hip dancer, you are so tender,

you can all cheer me up..."

Zhao Guanren’s voice blasted through the audience through a big horn. Not only

did the volume suddenly doubled, there were even bright colored lights

flashing in the fog, and the popular dance music suddenly changed, becoming

more earthy and more vulgar. Madden.

"You are the most beautiful cloud in my sky, let me keep you with my heart..."

"Wrong! This song is not hilarious enough..."

"Calories! Calories! Burn my calories..."

A small box with loud noise drove over. The carriage was covered with an

advertising picture of "Longge Village Stage". The door on one side was also

opened, and the spotlights, colored lights, and laser lights were all turned

on. , The eardrums of dozens of people with big and small speakers shook.

"Gah~"

The small truck suddenly trapped a ditch. It was really "calories", but this

did not affect Zhao DJ's talents. He was standing in the car with a headset,

his buttocks twisted coquettishly, his hands kept " DJing and tuning.

"It's so cold! I play mud in the Northeast, although the Northeast is not

big..."

The tune changed abruptly again. Not only did the corpse soldiers stop

fighting one after another, but several little demon kings were also infected

by music. Their heads stretched out like a tortoise. As expected, music knows

no borders, and the kingdom of the dead also loves music.

"Dangdangbang! Dangdangbang..."

Suddenly, the pipa broke the sound, and the song "I'm playing in the mud in

the northeast" went off the track. I couldn't tune it back no matter what. I

forgot the original song after playing it twice. Finally, all the corpse

soldiers were completely awake.

"Crack~"

Zhao Guanren pressed a button abruptly, and the blast of music stopped

suddenly, but there was a weird person in the speaker with a wicked smile and

said: "A hundred causes must be fruitful, and your retribution is me, okay~"

"Puff~"

The sound of a spout of old blood sounded from behind. Qing Ming and others

looked back in shock. The woman in red appeared in the distance again, but she

vomited black blood in her pipa and asked with a trembling voice: "You... …Who

are you and what the ** are you playing?"

"I'm the little electric hip dancer who kills all people by sea, land and air,

and eats all men and demons, oh liquid..."

Zhao Guanren pursed his ** coquettishly and patted it, and the thirteen

hairpins of the dead clan also jumped out of the car, waving a red

handkerchief and shouting in unison: "Master, master, you are the most

handsome, master, you are the most sassy, love you, love you great Great!"

"Oh~"

Qing Ming covered his mouth and almost vomited it out, but the woman in red

roared again: "Don't want to lie to me, you are clearly a Contra. It is not so

easy to take back my lord's coffin. We will not let anyone pass. You all wait

to die!"

"Why call me Contra..."

Zhao Guanren jumped out of the car abruptly. Naturally, what the other party

said was not a video game. What's more, Palace Master Yuxiao had also said

this word, and coupled with his ability to borrow his life, it seems that the

Dark Demons knew his secrets a long time ago. .

"you……"

Qing Ming was stunned for a moment. Zhao Guanren did not look at the woman in

red, but at her side, but she reacted immediately and suddenly slammed her

fist and shouted, "There!"

"Huh~"

Dozens of little demon kings shot at the same time, completely covering an

area of tens of thousands of square meters. Under the full firepower, the

sky and the earth broke again, and dust rose into the sky.

"Damn!"

Zhao Guanren was shocked abruptly and thirteen hairpins immediately rushed

over to help him cover the dirt, but he shouted in an angry voice, "Qing

Xiaoming! You have a bubble in your brain, she still has an accomplice, why

did she kill her? Ask, save her life!"

"Ah~"

A stern scream came from the front, and a huge phantom suddenly appeared in

the dust. Although her body could not be seen, the dust outlined a rough

outline, which rose to hundreds of meters in one fell swoop, and screamed:

"Contra! I want your life!"

"No! Ancient heroic soul, hurry up..."

Qing Ming hurriedly looked back at Zhao Guanren, who knew that the goods had

already slipped away first. The thirteen hairpins who ran with him quickly,

even the head of Lu who was driving were taken away, and the group of people

disappeared into the fog in the blink of an eye. , Even she almost feels

ashamed.

"Huh~"

A huge explosion suddenly shook dozens of little demon kings, Qing Ming

hurriedly raised his sword to block her, who knew that a brutal force even

knocked her into the air, and fell into the cavalry camp.

"Owner!"

The corpse soldiers and corpses quickly helped her up, but Qing Ming looked

forward in shock. A nine-headed black snake like a giant dragon appeared in

front of him, and nine large snakes covered the sky with their heads high, but

Various huge phantoms appeared one after another around.

"Crap! The black demon's spirit guards are all ancient heroic souls..."

Qing Ming's expression changed in horror, and the corpse generals who had

opened the spirit wise were also in horror. Hundreds of huge heroic souls

surrounded them, and there was a fierce general who was holding a double axe

but had no head, and screamed: "Soul Fight What's wrong with the Luo dog, take

a quick shot!"

"噌~"

Qing Ming pulled out the black knife inserted on the ground, pointed forward

and said loudly: "All soldiers follow the order, immediately mobilize all

horses, and rush to the bone altar at all costs!"

"Yes!"

How dare the generals question her order, immediately mobilized the remnants

and defeated generals to start a charge, the low-intellect corpse soldiers did

not care about life and death, as long as there is an order, they dared to

rush forward.

"Owner!"

A fierce man said anxiously: "These ancient heroic souls all have the strength

of the white fire level. We should go back and break through. Maybe there are

more powerful heroic souls guarding the altar. Wouldn't it be death by rushing

over?"

"Idiot! I want to attract all the heroic souls..."

Qing Ming said sternly: "You go get Zhao Guanren back and let the Golden

Dragon Cavalry Group attack from the east. Let's take Zhao Guanren and go

around. Their back defense must be empty now. As long as the black devil's

coffin board can be opened, the loss will be more. It's worth it, go!"

"Yes!"

Several little demon kings immediately rushed into the fog. It turned out that

Qing Ming wanted to sacrifice the entire legion to drag the Dark Demon's

corps. This trick is not ruthless, but to the dead, it’s not even a fart, a

zombie. I don't care about the life and death of my companions.

"Come on!!!"

The Golden Dragon Cavalry rushed over, and the infantry reserve team was all

brought by them, but they did not see Long Zhentian wearing the golden armor,

and all his lieutenants were also gone. Only a few small soldiers led the

charge. It's just a general.

"Boom..."

The heroic soul and the dead race are completely insane ultimatums. The

smashing of the horses and horses is just a small scene, and the terrifying

heroic soul will kill a large piece of it in a flash.

The whole ground was shattered together, blasting the broken horses into the

sky, and dozens of little demon kings could resist together. At most, they

could only injure a few of the weakest heroic souls, and a large number of

horses rushed to death.

There was no gunpowder in the war of the dead, but the mud and dust took their

place, and the concentration even surpassed the fog. The entire fog area

seemed to have a sandstorm.

"Where is Zhao Guanren, who has seen them..."

Several fierce men rushed out of the encirclement, but the corpse soldiers and

corpses all shook their heads. They could only continue to run forward in

anger, and finally found a group of Long Zhentian, waving weapons on the

outskirts of the battlefield, in a fake model. Shout to kill.

"What are you doing? Why don't you rush over..."

Several fierce men ran over inexplicably, and Long Zhentian actually "was out

of breath" and said, "We are fighting with heroic souls. Their cultivation is

too high. You can't see them. You just ran away two of them. You leave, here.

very dangerous!"

"Nonsense! There is no hero here, where is Zhao Guanren..."

A fierce man grabbed him in anger, but Long Zhentian said depressed: "I don't

know, our task now is to help you break through, not to take care of Zhao

Guanren. Besides, he is a prisoner, so he won't run away in such a mess. Are

you still waiting to die?"

"Zhao Guanren! Don't run..."

Suddenly someone yelled in the smoke and dust. Several hunk men hurriedly shot

over. Long Zhentian smiled slyly and yelled: "All rush with me, save the

master! Kill the hero!"

"Go!"

Dozens of little demon kings yelled and charged, but they fell down just as

they approached the battle circle. They lay in the smoke and never got up

again. Someone whispered: "Zhao Guanren is right, Qing Ming is going to kill

him. Let's be her own!"

"Which demon king is not in such a high position..."

Long Zhentian lay on the ground and said: "In the past, we were stupid. We

only knew that we could be a demon king if we were strong. But when Zhao

Guanren said today, I realized that whenever someone approaches the demon

king’s strength, he is either dead or missing. Qing Ming will not let people

surpass her!"

"Boom~"

A purple-eyed warrior suddenly flew upside down, and a dozen of his men jumped

over to lie down with him, and others smeared a handful of corpse blood on

their face.

Long Zhentian immediately frightened and said, "You are blind, die a little

bit farther, there are already people dead here!"

"Huh? You are also pretending to be dead..."

The purple-eyed warrior looked at him in surprise, closed his eyes and said,

"It's not bad for a few of us to die so many. Didn’t Zhao Guanren say it, eat

chicken poorly, express delivery rich, live longer, live longer, who is on the

battlefield? If you can go to the end, whoever is the winner!"

"What's the matter, why doesn't everything move..."

Deeply encircled, Qing Ming was surprised to find that the generals were

"seriously injured and unconscious" in large numbers, and no matter how she

urged them, there was no response.

But she couldn't think of killing her. After only half a day, Zhao Guanren not

only taught a large number of little demon kings, but also allowed their IQ to

increase linearly.

"I'm drunk alone, seven or eight little ladies put me to sleep..."

Zhao Guanren was riding a corpse horse and humming a song. Not only did he

retrieve his soul-killing knife, he even stole Qingming’s Xuanming sword. Each

of his men was a corpse horse, with hundreds of pawns in front of him. Open

the road ahead and go around in circles to the bone altar.

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