Everywhere were ghost shadows, everywhere were Yin corpses.
The world was filled with Yin energy, devoid of any signs of living beings, as if one had arrived in the world of the dead.
The little fatty was an Illusionist, had never entered a Night Wanderer dungeon, and had never seen such a sight. His calves were involuntarily cramping, and his lips trembled slightly.
This strange and terrifying world, the pale and ghastly ghost faces, and the dense masses of Yin corpses on the street… any Level 4 Saint would be terrified in such a ghastly place.
Except for Fire Masters.
Dark Night Rose saw that the official was fishing, so she used the tactic against them? Yuan Shi Tianzun is screwing me over... Aside from the fear, the little fatty understood the crux of the problem.
To "eat" a Saint like him, they wouldn't need such a large mobilization.
The little fatty became even more pessimistic, believing that the Southern School and the official were set up by Dark Night Rose.
"Wailing..."
A sorrowful and plaintive flute sound came from between the towering buildings, echoing in the night.
The blank ghost faces behind the windows and the dazed Yin corpses on the street, upon hearing the flute sound, suddenly came to life. The former passed through the glass, turning into a mighty Yin wind rushing over.
The latter, with "hoarse" low growls in their throats, rushed forward like zombies.
The little fatty felt a chill in his heart, and fear flashed in his eyes. As an Illusionist, he couldn't handle so many Wraiths, not to mention the Yin corpses.
Moreover, the quality of these Wraiths and Yin corpses was very high – and they were still pouring out from the buildings in all directions.
An uncountable number.
"It's over, it's over..." The little fatty was filled with despair: "This is more terrifying than an S-level dungeon."
At that moment, a round of golden, pure, and dazzling radiance appeared in the sky, dispelling the darkness. Under the golden light, the Wraiths flying all over the sky and the dense Yin corpses made "sizzling" sounds and emitted green smoke.
The weaker Yin creatures directly disintegrated.
The Great Sun illuminated, the temperature soared, and the dense Yin energy that shrouded this world thinned a bit.
Reinforcements have arrived... The little fatty was both surprised and delighted. Looking back, he saw a group of people slowly approaching at the end of the long street.
Leading them was a young man in white, with a black and gold cloud-patterned cloak, a handsome short ponytail, aloof and handsome.
To his left was a charming and gentle woman, and to his right was a middle-aged man in mountaineering gear with dark skin.
Behind them were a group of Saints led by Yin Ji.
"Elder Gao Feng of the Hangzhou branch, Elder Hongying of the Taiyi sect, and Fu Qingyang have also come..." The little fatty felt a strong sense of security rise in his heart.
Some people, when they are your enemy, you will feel fear.
When they become your teammates, you will feel at ease. For example, Fu Qingyang. As for the elders of the Southern School, although they weren't visible, it was normal for Illusionists to be elusive.
"Humph!"
From deep within the towering buildings, came a cold hum.
The next second, a streak of pitch-black light soared into the sky, carrying extreme Yin energy, and crashed into the black sun in the sky.
Boom!
Two opposing forces collided and exploded simultaneously. Black streamers fell to the ground, solidifying into ice.
Golden flaming streamers fell to the ground, creating satisfying craters.
"It's a Night Wanderer who mainly cultivates Taiyin." Elder Hongying's expression didn't change as she calmly scanned the "army of Yin creatures."
Only those who mainly cultivate Taiyin can use Yin energy to resist the power of the sun. Of course, this is also because Elder Hongying doesn't mainly cultivate the sun.
And only those who mainly cultivate Taiyin can afford to raise so many Wraiths and Yin corpses.
"It's the Grand Elder of Dark Night Rose. I fought him during the Holy Grail incident," Fu Qingyang said indifferently.
Losing the suppression of the golden sun, the Wraiths and Yin corpses, nourished by the rich Yin energy, quickly recovered and rushed towards the little fatty, Fu Qingyang, and the others one after another.
Suddenly, a shriek that ordinary people couldn't hear spread out.
The Wraiths flying all over the sky exploded in unison, and the flute sound coming from the tall buildings was forcibly interrupted.
Mental attack!
The elders of the Southern School have made their move.
Fujiawan.
A small villa rooftop, the night was deep, leaning against the railing, looking into the distance.
The stars filled the sky, brilliant and mysterious, lofty and lonely.
Zhang Yuanqing stood on the rooftop, one hand behind his back, the other holding the Grand Luo Star Disk. His pupils flowed with brilliant starlight. He raised his head, observing the celestial phenomena at night.
From his perspective, the stars symbolizing the evolution of things moved rapidly, and the constellations shifted. Baidu search Sanyou to watch first.
"Dark Night Rose has made a move... There shouldn't be any accidents on the Boss’s trip; he should be able to kill the Pure Yang Headmaster. No, when Dark Night Rose is involved, stargazing and divination are useless. Fortunately, Trash Marshal is in Songhai..."
As an excellent chess player, one needs to consider the changes in each chess game and control the risks.
He also had to consider what to do if Fu Qingyang and the others were annihilated by Dark Night Rose.
Although Fu Qingyang, Hongying, and Gao Feng, including the elders of the Southern School, were all Dominators with wisdom, experience, and cunning, they were definitely stable.
However, Dark Night Rose's hidden protection made it impossible for them to rely on stargazing and divination to seek good fortune and avoid bad luck. They would never have thought that the White Tiger Marshal, the pillar of stability, would be lured away by the Yuan Shi Tianzun and the King of Fear.
Therefore, it wasn't completely certain, and there was a possibility of capsizing in the gutter.
Therefore, in the discussion between Zhang Yuanqing and the King of Fear, they would delay the Female Marshal for a maximum of two hours. This way, even if Fu Qingyang and the others encountered danger, the Female Marshal could provide timely support.
"If my goal is to rescue the Demon Eye, without caring about the Boss and the others’ lives, then the difficulty of the plan would be greatly reduced. But once the number of goals increases, the number of accidents and risks will increase, and the probability of the plan failing will soar..."
"In the future, when stargazing and planning, try not to involve too many factors to increase the success rate."
"Well, at this time, the King of Fear should have already made his move."
Everything was under control.
Saving the Demon Eye was tonight. For this reason, he had specially given Jill a holiday. After all, Guan Ya would spend an hour in a lying and kneeling position.
And with the vigorous energy of a Night Wanderer, one lying and kneeling position was obviously not enough. Guan Ya would have to spend two or three hours in a sitting and prone position. Time would fly by.
The opportunity to save the Demon Eye would be missed again and again.
Thinking this, Zhang Yuanqing divided half of his thoughts and entered the sea of consciousness, the Yin corpse imprint belonging to the "Hundred-Man Slayer".
One hundred kilometers away, Rouzong City.
On the top floor of a shopping mall in the city center, Hundred-Man Slayer took off his sunglasses, and the ferocity and chaos in his eyes turned into clarity and rationality.
The escape technique of a Dominator-level Wood Demon was average, and the speed was also average. At the speed of Dog Elder, it would take at least twenty minutes to arrive...
I can still save the Demon Eye in twenty minutes, so I have to broadcast step by step. I can't use him directly here... Zhang Yuanqing thought, looking down at the disguise ring.
He planned to use the Yin corpse to impersonate his father.
He raised his hand, his palm covering his face.
As the water-like soft light flickered, his face quickly twisted and stabilized, turning into a refined and gentle man, thirty-two or three years old.
Then, Zhang Yuanqing took out his phone and entered Dog Elder's phone number.
Zoo, a lush green corner, a secluded bungalow.
The lights were bright, in the spacious and simple room,
In front of the desk by the window, the Female Marshal with white hair leaned lazily on the back of the chair, her long legs in black breeches casually propped on the edge of the desk.
Not only did she have fluffy white hair, but even her eyelashes were white.
Under the dense, curled eyelashes, like two small white brushes, were a pair of light green pupils. They weren't white eyes; they were clear and bright, like the most beautiful gemstones in the world, with the corners of her eyes slightly upturned, giving her a spirited look.
Her appearance was as outstanding as her eyes, with thin lips, a straight nose, and long, straight eyebrows. Her temperament was not gentle, charming, or ethereal, but a kind of breathtaking majesty.
However, the chocolate ball in her mouth, her slightly bulging cheeks, and the "Doraemon" comic book in her hand diluted her majesty a lot.
The pile of comic books, romance novels, and cheap milk tea on the table made her leader's majesty disappear completely.
The Female Marshal munched on the chocolate ball in her mouth while watching the comic book with great interest, the long boots propped on the edge of the desk swinging briskly.
The Female Marshal had been in Songhai for some time, and it was announced to the public that she was in seclusion to comprehend the Sword Dao, and then she never left the bungalow.
Every day, she read comic books, drank milk tea, and ate sweets.
She was very homebound, anyway, being homebound in the dungeon and being homebound in the zoo was essentially the same.
Her unqualified brother had come to see her a few times, nagging her: Your sword energy is too strong; you must learn to restrain your edge to reach a higher level.
But Fu Qingxuan felt that the Sword Dao should be natural. She had already worked hard once to advance to Demi-God.
She didn't want to work hard anymore.
If it was natural, she would naturally understand how to restrain her edge in a few years.
So every time Fu Qingyang nagged, she would stuff his mouth with chocolate balls.
After a few times, Fu Qingyang really didn't come anymore.
He was probably scolding her for being trash in private. Fu Qingxuan never thought that the kid would dare to slander her like that, and even say it in front of her subordinates.
At this moment, hurried footsteps came from outside the door.
Fu Qingxuan quickly opened her inventory and took out a jade bowl, putting all the snacks, drinks, and comic books on the table into it.
After doing all this, the knock on the door rang.
"Come in!"
Elder "Huangsha Baizhan" at the door sensed that the restriction covering the outside of the house had been lifted and quickly twisted the doorknob.
Opening the door, the elder with graying temples saw the tall figure standing by the window, with her hands behind her back, silently watching the scenery outside the window.
Her back gave people a suffocating sense of majesty.
Huangsha Baizhan lowered his head involuntarily and said, "Marshal, something has happened."
Fu Qingxuan didn't turn around, munched on the chocolate ball in her mouth, and made a majestic nasal sound: "Hmm~"
Huangsha Baizhan reported: "The King of Fear attacked the No. 3 Prison in Pingchuan City and released all the prisoners inside, claiming to give them freedom. The Spirit Wanderers of the local branch went to the prison to check the situation and encountered the King of Fear staying in the prison, and never came out again."
"Marshal, the colleagues in the Pingchuan branch are in an unknown state of life and death. The criminals are on the run. If the King of Fear continues to attack other prisons, the situation will definitely be a mess, and the colleagues in the Pingchuan branch are now panicking."
"The four leaders are all in the capital. We can only ask you to take action." As an elder of the White Tiger Corps, as a Puppeteer, even if it involves Demi-God level experts, he still behaved quite calmly and composedly.
"Give freedom to criminals? Is Fear sick to this point?" The Female Marshal's voice was cold and majestic. "But it doesn't matter. I will take action. You just need to tell me where Pingchuan City is."
"Three hundred kilometers away from Songhai, in the northwest." Elder Huangsha Baizhan seemed to be very clear about the Marshal's situation. "I have already sent the location to your phone."
The Marshal nodded. "Tell “Old Man and Dog” that I'm going out for a while. When I'm not here, remember to transfer the Demon Eye to the deeper area of the zoo."
As soon as the words fell, the window glass shattered with a "bang", followed by a deafening sonic boom.
Huangsha Baizhan raised his eyes and saw a bright sword light straight into the sky, as fast as a meteor, flashing and disappearing.
The Marshal was gone.
"What happened?"
A gentle voice came from behind.
Huangsha Baizhan turned around and saw a curly-haired teddy bear squatting at the door, its black button-like pupils staring at him.
"The King of Fear is causing trouble in Pingchuan City. The Pingchuan branch asked the patrol department for help, but they couldn't contact Fu Qingyang, so they turned to me," Huangsha Baizhan said.
"The King of Fear?" Dog Elder stepped into the house. "This guy has been a bit active recently. I hope the Marshal can give him a lesson this time. The Marshal's sword energy is not so easily removed..."
He suddenly twitched his nose. "What's that smell?"
"What smell?" Huangsha Baizhan sniffed, but there was no smell. Baidu search Sanyou to watch the latest chapters for free.
Dog Elder walked around the room while twitching his nose. "There's a sweet smell, like... chocolate?"
Huangsha Baizhan looked at him with a "are you crazy" look. "How could there be the smell of chocolate in the Marshal's room?"
"...Maybe I smelled it wrong?" Dog Elder himself felt incredible. He didn't dwell on the topic and said in a deep voice: "Why is the King of Fear making trouble at this time? I'm a little worried..."
Huangsha Baizhan pondered: "Are you worried about Fu Qingyang's side?"
Dog Elder nodded: "If the Marshal is entangled by Fear, then if something unexpected happens in Jinshan City, she will definitely not be able to get back in time."
"Don't worry, there are so many Dominators. As long as they don't encounter a Demi-God, there won't be a big problem," Huangsha Baizhan laughed: "Even if they encounter a Demi-God, Elder Gao Feng also has a rule-based item that can block even the Marshal's sword energy."
Dog Elder's dog face finally relaxed slightly. "By the way, the Marshal told me to warn you that when she is not here, transfer the Demon Eye to the inner area of the zoo." Huangsha Baizhan didn't stay long and left the zoo after chatting for a few words.
Dog Elder slowly strolled out of the room, walked to the door, and suddenly turned back, sniffing hard, sniffing left and right, muttering: "I didn't smell it wrong, it really is the smell of chocolate... No, it's impossible. How could the Marshal eat chocolate..."
While muttering, the plants in the flower bed at the door "rustled" and swayed.
Dog Elder pricked up his ears and listened for a moment, understanding the information conveyed by the flowers. - His phone left in the room was ringing.
Dog Elder immediately turned into a green light and disappeared. The next moment, he returned to the pet store at the deepest part of the outer area of the zoo.
The motivation on the table was ringing tirelessly. It was a call from an unfamiliar number... a video call.
Dog Elder jumped onto the desk, pondered for a few seconds, and raised his paw to tap the answer button.
The video call was connected. After a two-second lag, a refined and gentle face appeared on the screen.
Dog Elder's black button-like eyes suddenly widened.
Like a frightened pet dog, he took a few steps back reflexively.