Chapter 159 It's reasonable to equip my mecha with a chain sword

Under the rolling dark clouds, thousands of ghost soldiers were ready for battle, but they were all in strange shapes. Some were left with only limbs, some had their heads detached, and some had their tongues sticking out. They looked so miserable, as if they had already been defeated before the battle even started, and were now wailing and making noises.

Murong Tuo withdrew his gaze from the dark cloud. The dark cloud was a treasure called the 'Luotian Ghost Net', which could block out the sun and hide ghosts. It was a gift from the Yinshan Ghost King so that these ghost soldiers would not turn into a wisp of green smoke when the cock crows three times and the sun rises.

"How many of the people we sent out have returned?" Murong Tuo asked with a sigh after seeing the almost non-existent military discipline.

"Reporting to General Ghost, a total of seventy-eight scouts were sent out, but only seventeen have returned so far." The officer next to him replied.

Murong Tuo stood up and looked into the night sky: "If you don't return in another hour, you will be dealt with according to the previous military order and will be executed without mercy." His tone was sonorous and full of military bearing.

"General Murong has great authority. His Majesty the Ghost King has allocated a total of one thousand ghosts, and the general killed more than sixty of them with just one sentence. Our army has lost soldiers before we even started the battle. I can't help but wonder if the general has any intention of being disloyal."

A voice was heard. Murong Tuo and his subordinates were standing, but the ghost was sitting on an armchair, filing his nails with a small file, and sparks flew with every stroke.

"What do you think, Lord Military Inspector?" Murong Tuo felt helpless. He was originally a low-level military ghost and knew some military strategies during his lifetime. He was promoted quickly by the Yinshan Ghost King only because there was going to be a war, which made many people dissatisfied.

Trust the people you employ, and don't employ people you don't trust. However, the Ghost King did the opposite. He was not confident in promoting him, so he transferred a close confidant to be the military supervisor and put him in charge of the army.

Even if he was not familiar with military tactics, he should have known that military orders were as heavy as mountains and military discipline should be enforced. However, the military supervisor pretended to be ignorant for his own selfish desires.

"It's rare for the little ghost to go to the human world, so he's naturally a little unrestrained. Those scouts are more or less capable. This is the wealth that the Ghost King has worked hard to accumulate. It's better to spare them this time." said the military supervisor Feng Luwei.

The military order has been issued, how can it be changed? Once it is changed, where is the majesty of the military order?

Murong Tuo looked at the noisy troops in the distance. He was wrong. It was really a fantasy to lead the ghost soldiers with the methods of commanding troops in his previous life. It was better to set up a long snake formation and rush forward to cause greater casualties.

Murong Tuo: Let's destroy it. I'm tired. What can this group of rabble accomplish?

Then God heard Murong Tuo's prayer, and a red stream of light flew across the sky, turned a corner and smashed down heavily, hitting the group of ghost soldiers, causing countless casualties and chaos.

"Hahahaha!"

The prison warden punched the ground, laughed loudly towards the sky, plucked off a few ghost heads, and tore off a few ghost hands.

Murong Tuo tightly grasped the long sword at his waist and looked at Feng Luwei. He did not have much strength, but just knew a few military strategies in his mind. He still had to rely on the military supervisor to decide the formation in battle.

Feng Luwei lifted his legs and turned over to get off the chair. His nails grew rapidly and were translucent in black. "Where did this crazy person come from? How bold!"

His body turned and turned into a ghostly wind, sweeping towards the prison wardens.

咚

The prison warden threw a punch and exchanged a claw attack with Feng Luwei. The fierce momentum brought about a strong wind, which knocked down countless ghost soldiers and cleared the battlefield.

Without hesitation, he turned around and left, leaving Feng Luwei alone who was frozen in place.

"So strong."

As soon as Feng Luwei finished speaking, his body shattered into pieces and turned into powder.

The prison warden thought he had just cleared out a brave soldier and continued killing.

In the distance, Murong Tuo was thinking of retreating. He had never even fought Feng Luwei, so how could he fight against such a ferocious man? He turned around and fled.

After running a few steps, he stopped again.

"It's not good to escape from a battle!"

The prison warden pinched Murong Tuo's head. Murong Tuo slowly turned his face and then his whole body felt cold. In just a dozen breaths, a thousand ghost soldiers were consumed and the ground was covered with black ash.

"Spare my life..."

Murong Tuo had a lot to say. He had not joined the war on purpose, but was forced to do so by the Ghost King. He had also wanted to escape, and he had never eaten anyone...

The warden pinched him lightly, and Murong Tuo turned into a black powder. He shook his hands and panted a little: "I'll spare your life. When have you ever spared other people's lives?"

Running at high speed in a short period of time consumes a lot of physical strength. As the baby is still young and has not grown much, it is inevitable that he will be exhausted.

"It's all your fault that you are not a human being. I can't bear to hear your grievances and complaints."

The prison wardens kill ghosts and demons only to protect all living beings to sleep in peace. Even if they kill wrongly, they will bear the consequences.

He raised his head to look at the sky: "Since the Ghost King is here, why doesn't he show himself?" Dark clouds were stirring in the sky, and the magic weapon called the Heavenly Net fell into the hands of a ghost.

"I didn't expect that this bait would catch a big fish." said the Ghost King of Yinshan.

The warden lowered his head and raised his fist: "I don't like others standing on my head..."

Punch.

"Get down... to me!"

The photon blood on the mecha flowed, turning into a red storm, sweeping towards the Yinshan Ghost King.

The Yinshan Ghost King shook the magic weapon in his hand to disperse the storm: "If you have some ability, are you willing to surrender?"

The prison wardens sneered, spreads his wings of light and rises into the air, but is shot down by a skull in the sleeve of the Ghost King's robe.

"Since you don't want to surrender, are you willing to retreat?" asked the Ghost King of Yinshan.

The warden laughed loudly: "I am born to be a soldier crossing the river. I would rather die than retreat!"

Seven ghost skulls flew out from the sleeves of the Yinshan Ghost King and swarmed around the prison keeper.

The prison wardens knocked one away with one punch, but another came and he couldn't take care of him. He was hit in the chest and retreated step by step.

"What big talk are you making? Aren't you retreating now?" The Ghost King of Yinshan had been like a cat playing with a mouse from the beginning to the end. Now seeing the prison wardens retreating, he teased.

At the same time, small groups of ghost soldiers began to appear in Dingyuan City and...Liuti Village.

"Sword One, Fucao."

Zheng Qiuting recited the sword formula, and a beam of light cut through the ghost soldiers, splitting them in two, just like an autumn wind cutting through the grass.

"I don't know how the prison warden is doing."

Faqing next to him clasped his hands together, and the rosary in his hand emitted a burst of Buddha light. When the ghosts approached, green smoke emerged.

"Brother Warden's cultivation is much higher than ours. As long as the Ghost King doesn't take action himself, there will be no danger."

Zheng Qiuting urged the sword to slay the ghost, thinking of the scene where Zhen Yi turned into a stream of light and flew away: "Yes, looking at that scene, I'm afraid even the Ghost King can't beat him!"

Fa Qing looked at him in surprise: "Do you trust his ability so much?"

"Of course, he is not an ordinary person. He takes it as a big deal. I believe him." Zheng Qiuting said.

Fa Qing remembered the young man's inspiring words and laughed, "Then I will believe him for once."

boom--

The warden was shot down again, looking a little disheartened. He raised his head and looked at the Yinshan Ghost King: "Why didn't you kill him?"

The Yinshan Ghost King said with a smile, "Can't you just relieve your boredom and kill time? After all, my subordinates have things to do." He looked at the somewhat surprised warden and said, "You don't really think I have to wait until July 15th, do you? How can the news that even a small soldier knows be true?"

The warden smiled and shook his head: "It's really annoying to see you pretending to be so arrogant."

Hands on chest.

"It's a pity that you shouldn't have dragged it too much."

A black light appeared on the chest.

"I'm waiting to recharge. What are you waiting for? Waiting to die?"

The prison warden stretched out his hand and a sword handle appeared on his chest. He pulled it hard and a slender and gorgeous black chain sword appeared.

"My fists travel along the long river, and the world is clear. My sword guards the river, and the world is clean. Heaven has favored me. I disdain the blue sky, and look at the mountains and rivers with a smile. I will prosper for thousands of years, and there will be no one like me for eternity."

"The evil ghost surrenders!"

(End of this chapter)