Weird Taoism: I became a god in a strange world

Chapter 584

Lin Hun stood on the top of Nanmu City.

Jing Yu Nu and Li Yan Ke turned into shadows and hid in the dark to protect Lin Hun and did not show up.

Jin Ye, Zhong Xian Jun, Zuo Qian Lu and others stood on the top of the city.

Everyone waited silently.

The moon in the sky gradually rose.

The moon, like a white jade plate, looked particularly evil and creepy tonight.

"What is coming will come, and my Nanmu City garrison is ready."

General Jin Ye said lightly.

"My Zhenguisi Immortal Temple is ready."

Zhong Xian Jun spoke.

"My Zhenguisi guards stationed in Nanmu City are ready."

Zuo Qian Lu also spoke.

Everyone was silent.

This "ready" actually means ready to die calmly.

Raise troops for a thousand days and use them for a moment.

Hundreds of thousands of corpses outside the city blocked the main gate of Nanmu City like a human flesh tomb.

The terrifying pressure made people breathless.

Suddenly.

Zuo Qianlu said:

"If I die, I die. What's there to be afraid of!"

This voice was particularly tragic and majestic when it came out of Zuo Qianlu's mouth.

His three concubines and four children were now humiliatingly lying in front of him.

Zuo Qianlu, as the chief commander of the Guard Hall stationed in Nanmu City by the Guard Hall of the Zhengui Division, was unable to collect the bodies.

Such an insult made him heartbroken.

He watched his family being humiliated in front of him every day, but he dared not do anything.

The sorrow of being a piece of meat on the chopping board made him feel severe pain.

No matter how high his cultivation was, he was just a puppet of those who existed.

What a painful realization...

As Zuo Qianlu's words "If I die, I die. What's there to be afraid of!" came out.

Tens of thousands of defenders on the city wall began to pass on the message silently.

"If I die, I die. What's there to fear?"

"If I die, I die. What's there to fear?"

"..."

This emotion spread, making the military situation tragic and majestic.

The army's morale can be used!

The army of mourning will win!

General Jin Ye glanced at everyone and nodded secretly.

At this moment, the clouds opened up.

A full moon was slowly reflected from the clouds.

The full moon was evil.

Arrogant.

When the full moon appeared, Nanmu City was shrouded in a layer of blood light.

The blood light was ominous and scattered down.

The whole Nanmu City began to become restless under the blood light.

"Here it comes!"

The huge saber weighing more than 300 kilograms appeared in General Jin Ye's hand.

Wearing armor, black snow flew back and forth around him like a living thing.

Where he stood, black snowflakes were circling around him.

It turned into a black snow light around his body.

With him as the center, the temperature dropped sharply.

There was also an imperceptible golden light around him.

That was his true spirit.

This was the ability of the ghost messenger realm to transform the virtual spirit into the true spirit.

At this moment, General Jin Ye went all out and prepared for the next hard battle.

General Jin Ye, the general defending the city of Nanmu City.

He combined the "Three Black Snow Techniques" and the "Ghost Path of the Seven Paths of Nanmu" in one.

At present, he is the highest fighting force in Nanmu City.

Everyone felt his determination and waited solemnly for what was bound to happen next.

For the millions of people in Nanmu City, it was a matter of life and death.

But sadly.

Such a matter of life and death was just a "game" for that powerful weird.

The blood light enveloped the entire Nanmu City.

A low roar suddenly came from outside the city.

Everyone climbed the wall and looked down.

The hundreds of thousands of people who were originally motionless and arching corpses suddenly raised their heads.

Only then did everyone see clearly.

The eyeballs of the hundreds of thousands of arching corpses were filled with red blood.

"Awoo..."

"Awoo..."

"..."

The hundreds of thousands of arching corpses actually raised their heads and began to shout at the full moon.

"Hmph, Ten Thousand Corpses Howling at the Moon!"

"Brother, it seems that it is time to fight for your life."

Zhong Xianjun said coldly.

General Jin Ye nodded and said in a deep voice: "If you die, you die. What's there to be afraid of!"

His voice was as cold as snow.

As the Ten Thousand Corpses Howling at the Moon occurred, a rumbling sound suddenly came from the underground of the city.

But something slowly emerged from the underground somewhere in the city.

As this thing rose into the air, everyone could see clearly that it was actually a coffin.

Scarlet blood kept gushing out of the coffin.

Blood coffin.

The blood coffin that the evil spirit was looking for when it besieged the city.

But it rose into the air at this moment.

It rose to a certain height and then remained motionless in the air.

"It turns out that the blood coffin that those evil spirits were looking for was actually in the city all along."

Zuo Qianlu snorted.

Only then did they understand why those evil spirits asked Nanmu City to hand over the blood coffin.

It turned out to be the case."Playing tricks!"

There was a team of tricksters from the Guard Hall patrolling here in the city.

Seeing the blood coffin rise silently into the air.

The blood gurgled over the Nanmu City and suddenly became furious.

Stepped on the roof and flew into the air.

Holding the heavy knife in his hand, he slashed at the blood coffin.

"No!"

On the city wall, Zuo Qianlu saw only a man in the uniform of the Guard Hall flying up to attack the blood coffin.

It was too late to stop him.

The trickster from the Guard Hall chopped the blood coffin with a heavy knife, making a dull sound.

The blood coffin seemed to be made of something that was neither gold nor iron.

The heavy knife chopped the blood coffin and exploded with a "bang".

A disgusting tentacle as red as a large intestine shot out.

It instantly pierced the trickster from the Guard Hall who was wielding the knife.

"Slurp..."

The tentacle was like a wriggling intestine.

A refreshing wriggling actually sucked the Guard Hall's strange cultivator dry.

You can even see a mixture of blood and flesh being sucked into the blood coffin by the wriggling intestines.

"The blood coffin feeds on human blood. It cannot be attacked by swords and guns. It must be broken by the magical powers of strange cultivators above the Soul Skin Realm."

"All cultivators below the Soul Skin Realm, quickly stay away from the blood coffin and don't die easily."

General Jin Ye's voice spread throughout the Nanmu City.

This is a special ability to transmit sound, ensuring that the whole city can hear it.

The blood coffin cannot be attacked by swords and guns.

It must be broken by the power of magical powers.

Zhong Xianjun took out a faceless mask from his arms and slowly put it on.

This is the strongest strange mask borrowed from Zuo Xianjun.

A fishbone token appeared in his hand.

"I'm going to break the blood coffin!"

Zhong Xianjun always rushed forward and was not afraid of strong enemies.

"Wait a minute, junior brother!"

"Look!"

General Jin Ye pointed to the bottom of the blood coffin.

Two figures slowly rose from the bottom of the blood coffin.

The two figures, one in front and one behind, slowly rose into the air and headed for the blood coffin.

"It's the Second Imperial Concubine in the Sky Palace and her inseparable black, rough and ugly nanny!"

Lin Hun immediately saw who the people were.

However, the Second Imperial Concubine's eyes were fanatical and her expression was fiery, which seemed a little wrong.

"Okay, it turns out that the Second Imperial Concubine and the ugly nanny are going to smash the blood coffin themselves!"

Zhong Xianjun's expression relaxed and he put away the faceless mask.

"No, I haven't heard that the Second Imperial Concubine has the cultivation of the half-corpse realm."

"What's going on?"

"Why did she appear here with that old nanny?"