Age of Terror: I, City God, Start To Sign In

Could it be that Xianghe City is going to fall?

The same question appeared in the hearts of many ghost guards, and at almost the same moment, all ghost guards had their hair exploded.

The fear in my heart rose to the extreme.

When the ghost king appears, the entire Xianghe City will be reduced to ruins!

Will the tragedy of Xishan City be staged again?

suddenly.

"boom!"

A terrifying ghost gas rose into the sky from the big red sedan chair, and the ghost gas filled the sky like a thick black cloud over the entire Xianghe City.

"Woo-" Yin wind swept from all directions.

The trees and flowers planted on both sides of the street were tossed and toppled by the overcast wind in an instant.

The surrounding temperature dropped suddenly.

The gloomy light and cold air also made the citizens who had just ignited a glimmer of hope fell into fear again.

They shrank all over the street corner, shaking their teeth.

Some people even fainted directly with a roll of their eyes.

Fear, fear, spread quickly.

However, some citizens couldn't help but look at the ghost guards who killed the ghosts, trying to see a glimmer of hope in them.

But all they saw were the same trembling figures.

And eyes full of despair.

"Puff!"

The powerful pressure caused a group of ghost defenders to kneel on the ground. Even Luo Lin's legs trembled, bending slightly, as if he would kneel like other ghost defenders in the next second.

But he still gritted his teeth and tried hard to resist the coercion.

only.

His eyes were also filled with despair.

There is no rescue!

As the captain of the third team of the Suling County Headquarters, he knew the situation in Suling County more clearly.

Although Minister Lu and Minister Xiao have awakened, their injuries have not completely recovered within a short period of time, and Minister Ren has disappeared in the remains of Xishan City.

In the entire Suling County, only Minister Liu and an S-level ghost defender were struggling to support him.

Where do they come to rescue?

The bones of Luo Lin's fingers creaked, and his strength from nowhere made him clenched his fists.

"Run--" At the moment the roar squeezed out of his throat, Luo Lin suddenly raised his hands, manipulating the shadows entangled in Li Gui's body.

Even if he is not the opponent of Ghost King, he is not willing to wait for death.

die.

He would rather die in battle!

Just let his iron head hit the ghost king in front of you!

And at the moment Luo Lin clenched his fists, the shadows holding Li Gui suddenly disappeared.

Next second.

Suddenly appeared around the big red sedan chair.

It was like four black snakes squirming, quickly entwining the four ghosts.

The four bearers stopped at the same time.

But the big red sedan chair still fell on their shoulders, motionless.

Controlling four ghost generals at the same time, one of them was the pinnacle ghost general, making Luo Lin pale instantly, and suddenly feeling a little strenuous.

But he still gritted his teeth, manipulating the liquid-like shadow on the ground.

moment.

The shadow on the ground squirmed again.

"Shoo!"

From the black shadow, the thin black lines were like sharp steel wires, and suddenly shot away from all directions at the big red sedan chair.

At this moment, a slender hand stretched out the red curtain.

The cold glow of red and sharp nails reflected pale skin, making the scalp numb.

Turning the wrist lightly, the thin black lines in mid-air seemed to be cut off by sharp nails.

The part close to the car suddenly dissipated, not only the remaining thin lines, but even the black shadows entwined with the four bearers quickly retracted to the ground.

Luo Lin's expression changed, and his clenched hands trembled.

Want to control those shadows again.

However.

The shadows that returned to the ground were motionless like a puddle of soft mud.

"Huh!"

The slender and pale hand suddenly grasped, and a strong suction suddenly came, and Luo Lin seemed to be dragged by an invisible big hand, and flew quickly in the direction of the sedan chair.

But in the blink of an eye, his neck got stuck in that slender hand.

The icy cold from the neck quickly spread all over the body.

Luo Lin also trembled, and all the goose bumps all over his body appeared.

"Giggle..." A gloomy and weird laugh came from the sedan chair, and the untouched sedan chair was blown away by the wind.

The figure holding Luo Lin flew out of the sedan chair lightly, like a light butterfly floating in the air.

The red wedding dress bordered by gold silk, the red embroidered shoes, and the red hijab embroidered with dragon and phoenix patterns were originally supposed to be an extremely festive scene, but it made everyone who tried to escape breathe stagnant, and their faces instantly turned pale.

Ghost bride!

"Newlyweds, newlyweds, newlyweds on the red sedan chair"

"Tearful, cross the hills, don't smile under the hijab"

"The wind is miserable, the rain is screaming, and the pity has strayed into the buried ground"

"Carry the ghost sedan chair, enter the old tomb, and sleep with the monarch in the barren mountains..." The strange song came from under the red hijab.

Accompanied by the singing, not only the ghost defenders, but even the trembling citizens hiding in the corner, all looked in horror, because they found that their bodies stood up uncontrollably and moved towards the red figure step by step. Go in the direction of

"No, don't come here!" Luo Lin screamed frantically in his heart, but because of the hand stuck in his throat, he could only make a cooing sound. His face rose to blue-purple, and his hands kept scratching to get rid of the card. The ghost hand on his neck, however, no matter how hard he struggles, it has no effect at all.

"Is this the gap?"

Infinite despair rose in Luo Lin's heart. Originally, he thought that with his peak A-level strength, he could still stop this ghost bride for a moment, so that others would have a chance to survive.

But.

The difference in this step is like a moat.

Unable to cross.

Even more irresistible!

Luo Lin saw a cyan gas floating from his slightly opened mouth and quickly flew under the red hijab. He clearly felt that his vitality was constantly being lost.

He closed his eyes, tears of despair falling from the corners of his eyes.

Sohe City is gone!

suddenly.

"Boom!" A huge pressure came. In an instant, the cyan gas that had been drawn away from the body returned to Luo Lin's body.

The hand stuck on his neck was also released instantly.

At the moment of falling from mid-air, Luo Lin struggled and opened his eyes.

I saw it.

A huge palm grabbed the red hijab, and carried the ghost bride into the air like a chicken.

In front of the towering body like a hill, the ghost bride's body looked very small.

Her sharp nails kept scratching, but they didn't pierce the firm skin at all.

But that hideous face didn't give Luo Lin any joy. Instead, fear climbed on his face again.

The whole person trembled involuntarily.

"Another ghost king!"