Zombie Cultivation in the City

Chapter 151 Chess Game

() Looking at the black shadow in the distance, the word 'ghost' suddenly appeared in Li Zhiqiu's mind.

It looks like an ordinary person, but it is as transparent as nothing, and there is a strong yin aura on its body. It is not just a ghost in legends.

Without going forward to disturb 'them', Li Zhiqiu could see that these ghosts did not mean to disturb ordinary people, but seemed to be looking for something.

After a rough estimate, Li Zhiqiu found that there were more than one hundred ghosts, which made him a little depressed, and he didn't dare to act rashly, but he quietly burned a Daomeng communication talisman in his hand.

But not long after, Li Zhiqiu felt something in his heart and looked up at the sky.

An invisible ripple flashed past, and one saw a circular mask covering the entire earth, like a sky curtain, separating the sky and the earth, and the white brilliance circulating on it exuded righteousness and grandeur, which was magnificent.

"..."

At the moment when the mask was formed, those ghosts felt something, raised their heads to look at the sky, and screamed at the sky at the same time, with an inexplicable light shining in their dim eyes.

Although they opened their mouths to roar, those ghosts did not make any sound, but Li Zhiqiu could feel an invisible wave flickering.

The aura entered his ears, and Li Zhiqiu only felt loud roars coming into his ears, forcing him to quickly cut off the aura. He looked at those ghosts with surprise in his eyes. He really underestimated the strength of these ghosts.According to Li Zhiqiu's estimate, each of these ghosts has at least the strength of the early stage of forming an alchemy, which made him click his tongue, what kind of trouble is this going to be.

"not good."

After roaring, Li Zhiqiu felt a tyrannical aura suddenly appear. Looking at the ghosts with domineering expressions on their faces, Li Zhiqiu quickly moved his body, gathered the spiritual energy in his hands, and struck at the group of ghosts.

He could feel that the opponent's strength was not weak, and it might not be easy to please them with one enemy, but Li Zhiqiu couldn't just watch those civilians being attacked, and some things couldn't be ignored.If it were him in his previous life, Li Zhiqiu would also draw his sword to help when he saw injustice, otherwise his life in this world would be meaningless.What's more, he doesn't need to work hard, as long as he persists until the people from the Dao League come.

At this time, the white light on the sky mask gradually became brighter, and after that, pillars of white light appeared, shooting towards the soldiers' souls everywhere.

Under the auspices of a cultivator in the Transcending Tribulation Period, the sky curtain revealed its ferocious minions.

"Roar."

When hit by the white beam of light, the soldier soul in black armor roared up to the sky, and a thick black flame ignited around his body, facing the majestic white light.

"Roar."

Black and white collided, and the black flames around the ghost evaporated like ice meeting fire.

The development of the matter was completely beyond Li Zhiqiu's expectations, and even made him a little bit astonished. When he got close to the white beam of light, he stopped his hand in time and looked at the ghosts struggling with the white beam of light.He even seemed to be able to hear the squeaking sound of those black flames melting, which made people's teeth itch.

The shape of the white beam of light is getting bigger and bigger, and the white light it emits is getting brighter and brighter. Some soldiers who can't hold on have no intention of giving in, and keep roaring up to the sky, with unruly fighting intent in their pitch-black eyes.

Perhaps knowing that it is difficult to fight against the beam of light alone, the soldiers form a team of ten people and form a circular formation, and a huge formation is faintly formed among a hundred people.

The black flames circulated, and slowly gathered in a team of ten people, and then formed a group of ten teams into a group of extremely black flames, pushing the white beam of light in mid-air, and stalemate for a while.

"Duh."

Sensing that the resistance of those soldier spirits was getting stronger and stronger, Bai Susu, who was in charge of the formation, was unmoved, and with a light drink, suddenly increased the spiritual power in his hand.

The white beam of light froze suddenly, and then suddenly doubled in size, pressing down on the soldiers soul formation below with a majestic momentum. Those pitch-black flames could only resist for a while, and could not change the slow pressure of the white beam of light at all. down trend.

Just when the white beam of light was about to hit the soldier souls, there was a sound like porcelain colliding, the majestic white beam of light couldn't help but stop, and the soldier souls disappeared instantly.

Li Zhiqiu frowned as he looked at the beam of light that shot from the sky, and at the ghost that disappeared without warning.

"There."

If he felt something in his spiritual consciousness, Li Zhiqiu's body flickered and rushed in one direction. His intuition made him unable to help but want to explore the whole story.

Bai Susu, who presided over the big formation of the sky, frowned, and his tyrannical spiritual consciousness flew across the ground, covering the entire Nanjiang Province in an instant.

When she felt a familiar breath, Bai Susu quickly withdrew her spiritual consciousness in her body, and looked towards a certain place in the south with lingering fear, as if she had seen the figure in awe.

"Senior, what happened?"

Zhang Yueshan, who was watching from the side, found that the sky curtain had returned in vain, so she asked with concern.

Since the rebellion of soldiers in the Ming Dynasty more than ten years ago, the Nanjiang branch imitated the ancient Zhoutian formation and spent a lot of spiritual jade to create today's Tianmu formation after ten years of hard work.The large formation covers the entire territory of Nanjiang, and its power is comparable to that of monks at their peak during the Tribulation Period, or even surpassed.The first meritorious deed five years ago caused a master of the evil sect at the Dacheng stage to fall, and the person who presided over the formation was only at the Golden Core stage, and his reputation spread throughout the world of cultivating immortals, making Nanjiang a forbidden place for evil cultivators.

"Someone has made a move."

Slowly withdrawing her spiritual power, Bai Susu said softly, with complex lights shining in her eyes.

"This…"

Hearing that someone made a move, Zhang Yueshan was a little startled.Eight hundred soldiers of the Song Dynasty are powerful, and the merits of a hundred people are comparable to monks in the Dacheng period. If they can recover the soldiers souls in front of the big screen formation, how strong is that?

"Don't worry, those soldier spirits have been restrained, it's nothing serious."

Thinking of that person's strength, Bai Susu didn't have any doubts.

"Thank you senior."

Seeing that Bai Susu was so sure, Zhang Yueshan didn't ask any more questions. She was thinking about the development of the matter quickly in her mind, and a thought suddenly popped up, which shocked her. Could it really be

"Need not."

Seeing Zhang Yueshan's suspicious expression, Bai Susu smiled slightly, turned and left the room.

Without the support of spiritual power, the rhombus-shaped artifacts in the center of the room slowly dimmed, and finally returned to their original state and floated quietly in the air, while the diamond-shaped artifacts on the eight metal frames around them also lost their light and retracted into the wall again. .

The light mask in the sky gradually disappeared, and the five rhombus-shaped artifacts along the entire border of Nanjiang 360 disappeared, disappearing into the air without warning, without leaving any traces.

"Hey…"

Sighing, a middle-aged man in a black suit placed the last chess piece on the board, making a clear and crisp clashing sound.

The moment the mask in the sky disappeared, a piece of chess had just been set.

Behind him, there is a group of soldier souls standing neatly. If someone counts them carefully, they will find that there are no more, no less, exactly eight hundred.

Suddenly appearing in a strange place, Song Chao's soldier soul looked around with some doubts, the eyes of the Qin soldier who was at the front of the line, which was one size bigger than the rest of the soldier soul, flickered even more, looking very strange .

Until that sigh came, a series of familiar images flashed in Qin's consciousness, making his whole body tremble.

"marshal."

Kneeling on one knee, the soldier soul surnamed Qin let out a mournful cry and lowered his proud head.The rest of the soldier souls knelt down afterward, and there were gleams of light and dark in the dim eyes of each of them.

Hearing that address as if from a lifetime ago, the body of the middle-aged man sitting on the stone bench trembled, a trace of nostalgia appeared in his eyes, and even a trace of blood red flashed, but it disappeared quickly.

"Come out, little one."

Ignoring the eight hundred soldiers kneeling behind him, the middle-aged man whispered to Lin Zi on the right.

Seeing that he was discovered, Li Zhiqiu did not hide, and walked out from the bamboo forest, but when he looked at the kneeling ghost, he couldn't help but have some doubts in his eyes.

"The junior is Li Zhiqiu, an elder of the outer sect, and I have met the senior."

After taking a few steps closer, Li Zhiqiu saluted that handsome middle-aged uncle with fists in his hands, but he did not hesitate to reveal his identity in his words.Although he doesn't know the identity of the other party, but he can make these powerful ghosts bow down and bow down. The strength of the other party is definitely not weak. I don't know if it is an enemy or a friend. Li Zhiqiu can only pull out the banner of Zhengyi first.

"Hahaha, interesting and interesting."

Hearing the address of the other party, the middle-aged man was slightly taken aback, and then laughed.

"I don't know why senior laughed?"

Li Zhiqiu didn't feel the other party's hostility, so he asked casually, but the spiritual power in his body was flowing quickly, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

"Since you are here, you will accompany me to the next game."

Smiling slightly, the middle-aged man did not answer Li Zhiqiu's words directly, but waved one hand and invited him to sit down.

"it is good."

For some reason, the hostility in Li Zhiqiu's heart disappeared inexplicably, and he was not polite, and sat down on the stone bench on the other side.

"Please."

"Also ask the seniors to enlighten me."

Li Zhiqiu didn't have much confidence in his chess skills, so he took the lead in making moves and sent troops in the middle.

Seeing Li Zhiqiu's quick delivery, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed with admiration.

At the moment when the child was settled, Li Zhiqiu only felt the surrounding environment change, looked around, and couldn't help being a little surprised.

I saw that he himself was wearing a set of golden armor, holding a golden long sword in his hand, and a tall horse in golden battle armor under his crotch, which was quite similar to the costume he had dreamed about.

Looking around again, there were dozens of neat rows of cavalry in golden armor, no less than a thousand, but they stood there extremely quietly.

There was not the slightest abnormal sound, only the golden battle flag embroidered with dragon patterns was fluttering in the wind, exuding a majestic aura.

With a sudden look, Li Zhiqiu's heart was full of pride.

The soldiers of a hundred battles, cross the world, and the mountains and rivers are all under their feet.

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