Nightmare Light

Chapter 86: Ghosts Out, Gods Patrol the Night

While Lin Wang was fighting fiercely with Bishop Chenhun in the sky, two battles were also going on on the ground.

The Baihuo clone rose to a height of more than 20 meters and strode to an open ground.

The giant raised his hands high, and an endless sea of ​​fire spread out from under his feet, extending for hundreds of meters or even further.

The endless sea of ​​fire will burn the earth, burning the entire plain into pure white sand.

When the battle is over and the city is pushed back to Chu, these white sands will be sent high into the sky to fill the holes in the sky.

At the same time, Fat Tiger (crossed out), Old Joe, and Dog Brother, each with their comrades, rushed towards the light spot on the plain.

Their mission is to eliminate these light spots as quickly as possible.

When the light goes out, the fog tribe city "Qilou City" that fell into this world will stop falling and return to its original space.

Dog Brother stood on stilts, wearing a lion head, and holding two balls of orange-red fire in his hands. He muttered something and threw the fire balls out.

When the fireball landed on the ground, it turned into two cute folk lions, which pounced fiercely on the ball of light.

The little lion bit off the two balls of light one by one in an instant.

He turned his head and saw that his companions had also extinguished at least one ball of light.

"Ha! Our Wild Wolf Group is pretty good!"

Dog brother turned his head and looked not far away.

Then, he saw that the group of light chasers had coordinated with machine-like precision, with each person extinguishing at least five light spots on average.

Even Lao Qiao, a purely defensive master, had more than three light spots extinguished.

Dog Brother: "...How come these guys are so fast? No, the Wild Wolf Group can't lose face! Come on, brothers!"

He let out a strange cry and threw out two more fireballs. His body and the four little lions suddenly rushed forward.

At this moment, he saw a ball of black light passing by him like a whirlwind.

"Meow!"

The cat girl blew up a black wind, and wherever it went, the light spots went out.

In an instant, hundreds of light spots were extinguished by her.

"Fuck, how can she be so fast!" Dog Brother was shocked, and then overjoyed, "With her speed, she should be able to take care of the entire plain in no time!"

He looked up at the plain in front of him. On the plain, tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of light spots were buzzing and glowing.

"...It shouldn't be that soon."

At this moment, a sighing voice suddenly sounded.

"Alas, why did my Lord send me to support you? I am his most powerful and loyal subordinate... In this critical moment, I can only play my greatest role by my Lord's side..."

"Look at these people, lazy, weak, and of little strength... My Lord! Am I just as worthless as they are in your heart?"

The dog brother's veins bulged: "Hey! You big-headed guy! If you are truly loyal to your master, you should hurry up! Complete the task he assigned to you as soon as possible!"

"Oh~ What you said makes some sense."

The huge night-wandering god was floating in the air, and it floated in front of a point of light and took a bite.

Then, he aimed at the one next to it and took a bite.

He asked the dog brother proudly: "Lion dancer, how efficient am I?"

"I don't know how efficient you are, but I only know that if you keep going like this, our world will be destroyed!"

"What does it have to do with me if your world is destroyed? Even if the world is destroyed, my Lord will be safe and sound!"

"But you didn't complete his task. Do you think he will forgive you?"

"...Hey! I've lived for thousands of years, how could I possibly be provoked by you?" The Night Wanderer floated into the air, grinning, "Of course, I'll do what I want... huh?"

The huge head of the Night Walker suddenly raised its head and looked towards the sky.

He suddenly said excitedly, "I feel it! It's the breath of our Lord! He is fighting!"

"My Lord needs my help!"

The Night Wanderer flew into the air, and in a pale cyclone, he turned into a huge Night Wanderer with a black robe and red shoulders, holding an iron chain, wearing an official hat, and with six eyes on his face.

The huge Night Walker raised his hands high.

"Ten thousand ghosts are out!"

"The gods patrol the night!"

When the huge Night Wandering God's shout was heard, the air was silent for a few seconds, and then a cold wind blew in the void.

From the bluish-white wind, countless dead emerged out of thin air. Wandering gods day and night, judges and constables, skeleton watchmen, ghost town patrolmen...

They are ragged and have hideous appearances, but more importantly, their numbers are almost endless!

The dead surged out like a tide, rushing towards the light on the plain!
Almost in an instant, all the light spots on the entire line went out!

In mid-air, the giant Night Wanderer cried out in surprise, "Holy crap, this place is so gloomy! It's terrifying!"

Although he was surprised, the Night Wanderer was still busy.

TA raised his hands, pointed to the sky, and made seals with his hands.

Soon, bluish-white air currents flowed out from the bodies of the dead. These air currents gathered on the Night Wanderer, and then flowed along his hands, surging towards the sky!

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In mid-air, Lin Wang's battle continues.

His black sweatshirt and jeans were already torn, with sculpted muscles exposed at the holes.

In addition, there were many wounds all over his body, and blood was flowing from the wounds and dripping onto the ground.

But Lin Wang had no expression on his face, just looking at his opponent calmly, as if those wounds and blood were not his.

"Northerner, your strength...disappoints me."

As the bishop neared the end of the day, the yellow sand in his hands moved like a living thing.

With a smile on his feminine face, he walked towards Lin Wang while playing with the sand.

"I didn't expect that the guy who could cause me so much trouble would be so weak... medium!"

He was halfway through his words when he suddenly raised his hand and sand shot out like a cannonball, hitting Lin Wang.

Lin Wang rolled on the ground, trying to avoid the attack, but the sand bullet suddenly exploded when it was about to hit the ground, and the flying sand and stones left several wounds on his body.

Lin Wang stood up immediately after rolling over. He raised his hand and a small dark red coffin appeared out of thin air in his palm.

The coffin lid opened a crack, and a cold wind rushed out of the coffin.

Accompanied by the gloomy wind, five or six tall and strong men carrying the coffin and bones stood up on the spot.

As soon as the bone puppets stood up, they immediately pulled out each other's ribs, waved them as weapons, and rushed towards the bishop.

But carrying coffins and bones is a mundane skill that can be used as a scout or a laborer. But when facing a high-ranking priest of a cult...

The bone puppet pounced on the cult bishop, who simply raised his hand and yellow sand appeared out of thin air, wrapping around the bones like a ribbon.

With a series of teeth-grinding snapping sounds, several skeleton puppets were strangled, their bones broken, and shattered into pieces on the ground.

"Ha! Nothing more than that!" laughed the bishop.

But before he could finish his laughter, a wooden spear, even with branches growing on it, suddenly appeared in front of the bishop with a sharp sound of piercing the air.

"what!"

The bishop was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat. He screamed and quickly retreated.

As he retreated, he raised his hand and formed a seal. A large amount of yellow sand rolled onto Lin Wang's wooden spear, tightly binding the spear, only a few centimeters away from his eyes.

"Northerner, your combat awareness is truly strong. Even I, the Lord, was nearly defeated by you... But don't you realize? In terms of absolute strength... Ah!"

Before he could finish his words, the wooden spear suddenly puffed up and turned into a huge broom with a bunch of sharp wood whiskers at the end.

These sharp wooden whiskers, like porcupine quills, swept across the bishop's face without warning, leaving hundreds of bloody marks on his face in an instant.

"Ah!" "Ah!"

The bishop uttered two loud cries, the first of pain, the second of anger.

He covered his face with his hands, blood oozing from between his hands.

"You actually hurt my face... This is unforgivable, this is an unforgivable crime!"

He gasped frantically and yelled again, summoning a pile of yellow sand almost as big as a house.

"Northerner...what on earth is that stick in your hand?! Ordinary people's guns can't hurt me! But it can actually scratch my face!"

"It... guess what it is?" Lin Wang was talking trash while he had already transformed the branch back into a spear and raised it up.

"You're just being silly, childish... Never mind, I'll take it after you die!"

He loosened his grip, revealing a face covered in scars.

The bishop, who was at the end of the day, looked ferocious and took two steps forward.

At this moment, a gust of bluish-white gloomy wind blew onto the platform in the sky.

(End of this chapter)