Chapter 658 Luo Si: Sir!

Given the current situation of the Qingjiao Army, fighting against them is like an egg hitting a stone.

“Now is not the time to economize.”

"Qingchi, don't worry about the consumption of military supplies, use that trick!"

Ning Zhuo reminded him.

"Okay." Qing Chi took action immediately.

The Art of War - Money is the key to success!

The troops emitted a strong light in the blue sea of ​​God.

The large amount of military supplies prepared in advance dropped like a flood, 10%, 30%, 50%, 80%!

Relying on his keen intuition, Qing Chi directly consumed 80% of the military supplies stored in the army and unleashed astonishing power.

Under the guidance of the military strategy, a large number of ghosts, like Ross, rebelled on the spot and became Qingchi's subordinates.

Qing Chi was bleeding from all seven of his orifices, but he managed to hold on and issued a military order.

These ghosts gathered together to form a huge wave that overwhelmed the remaining imperial guards.

The war ended here.

“I didn’t expect we actually won!”

"Did we kill this?"

The entire Qingjiao Army gradually reacted and were all surprised and unbelievable about their own achievements.

In the previous fierce battle, they were all under tremendous psychological pressure. After all, the enemy was too strong and their number far exceeded theirs.

I didn't expect that since Ross's rebellion, the evolution of the war situation has become incredible, and the final result is so shocking!

"No wonder Senior Huigu took care of me and asked me to focus on collecting these ghosts and bringing them back when I commanded the army in the world of the living." Luo Si rested for a while, stabilized his injuries, and slowly flew to the front of the Qingjiao army.

He faced Ning Zhuo, clasped his fists and said, "General Luo Si, I pay my respects to you, sir."

For a moment, countless surprised and curious eyes were cast towards Luo Si and Ning Zhuo.

Jiao Ma (Ning Zhuo) was only at the foundation-building stage, but he had a Nascent Soul-level master come to him to surrender. The key point was that he was a general of the enemy and defected in the middle of a battle.

Even though Luo Si once brought misery and casualties to Baizhi Xiancheng, the Qingjiao army had to admit: if Luo Si had not defected in the middle of the battle, they would have been doomed to die in such a crisis!

From this perspective, Ross was their savior.

It’s not that there were no comrades in the Qingjiao Army who died in the defense of Baizhi Immortal City.

For a moment, the emotions of the Qingjiao Army soldiers were quite complicated.

Jiao Ma's father's lips were trembling slightly with excitement.

He had already guessed about his son Jiao Ma's identity.

No one knows a son better than his father. Besides, he spends every day with his son, how could he not understand him?

But there is a truth in life, and that is that it is rare to be confused!

Why do you have to be so serious?

Regardless of whether it is scorched or not, this kind of scorched is the most beneficial to the entire Jiao family!

For the benefit of the entire Jiao family, Jiao Ma's father had already invested all the strong men in the White Paper Fairy City camp. He only sent away the old, weak, sick and disabled and left the dark and wet swamp.

For the sake of the family, everyone, including himself, can be sacrificed.

Why couldn't his son Jiao Ma sacrifice himself?

Nature is also within the scope of sacrifice!

Only sacrificing Jiao Ma brought such a huge profit. Although Jiao Ma's father was secretly grieving, he was also happy at the same time.

He is not only a father, but also the head of the family!

The Jiao family made a lot of money by dealing with such a "Jiao Ma"!

Now, he witnessed with his own eyes a Nascent Soul-level general like Ross turning against his own side in the battle and bowing down voluntarily.

Jiao Ma’s biological father was so happy that he almost fainted!

He couldn't figure it out and felt that it all seemed like a dream and was unbelievable.

"So what if I can't figure it out?"

"That's the truth!"

He secretly pinched his thigh, grimacing in pain, and shouted in his heart: "It's not a bad idea to make the Lord of the Mansion worship the Lord even more unbelievable."

The Qingjiao Army is mainly composed of two families.

The attitude of Jiao Ma's biological father represents the Jiao family's troops.

But the cultivators of the Qing family of the ghost clan have more complicated emotions.

At this time, Qing Chi exclaimed, breaking the silence: "Oh my God, Xiao Ma, you are so awesome!"

"You are truly worthy of me, Jiao Ma!"

Jiao Ma's biological father shifted his gaze to Qing Chi and sighed in his heart: "Alas... this silly girl is still the same as always."

“But this is also happiness.”

Qing Yan opened his mouth to speak, but in the end said nothing.

Ning Zhuo was looking at the ghosts that had been recruited.

Among the ghosts are not only Ross’s troops, but also several ghost kings carefully nurtured by the Mother of a Hundred Ghosts.

Ning Zhuo looked up at the sky and sighed, "Lord Wangchuan went against the will of heaven and even wanted to sacrifice his blood to the White Paper Fairy City. I am destined by the heavens of the living world. I am the variable of this catastrophe, and it is Lord Wangchuan's fate."

"I have already made up my mind to save the people from the water and fire."

He lowered his head and looked at Luo Si: "Luo Si, you can come to help me and turn from evil to good, I want to thank you very much!"

Luo Si accepted the gift, stood up straight, and said calmly: "Although I died from the world of the living and became a ghost, I have always longed for light."

"We also have to thank Senior Huigu for his hard work in planning and laying out the plan a hundred years ago."

"If I hadn't had his guidance, I wouldn't have met you, my lord."

Ning Zhuo nodded and sighed again: "That's right. When I uncover the conspiracy of Lord Wangchuan, I will definitely visit this respectable old senior!"

With Ross paying homage to the Lord, the outcome of the battle here is decided!

The Qingjiao Army won a great victory.

The real winner is naturally not Qing Chi, nor the Jiao family, but Ning Zhuo.

Ning Zhuo was extremely surprised to have unexpectedly gained the allegiance of a Nascent Soul level general.

But he knew very well that he would face the strongest enemy in his life, so he could only suppress his joy and plan his next move.

He stared intently at the area behind which the Imperial Army formation had once guarded. It was a tall, thick, pitch-black wall of clouds.

"Roth, how do we get in?" he asked.

Luo Si frowned and pondered: "Sir, I was in charge of the defense before, and I am also the first time to lead the army."

"Being the commander-in-chief of this expedition to Baizhi Immortal City was just a coincidence. I was used to take the blame and have not yet been truly trusted."

The implication is that he doesn't know either.

Ning Zhuo nodded, his heart slightly moved.

He quietly noticed a small detail, that is, although Luo Si took the initiative to surrender, he did not call himself Lord, but called himself Young Master.

Unlike Yuan Dasheng, this proves that he still has reservations and is holding a wait-and-see attitude in his heart.

"It seems that there is still some distance to go before we can make Ross surrender completely."

"Too."

"I am only at the foundation-building stage, but the other party is at the Nascent Soul stage. Whether it is his leadership or his personal combat power, he is extraordinary!"

Whether it was the defense battle of Baizhi Immortal City or Luo Si's killing of Master Hanyan just now, they all demonstrated the terrifying comprehensive strength of this Siyuan Ghost General.

It is not easy to convince such a strong man.

This distance may be quite long.

Ning Zhuo did not delve into this point. The most urgent task was to truly destroy the Lord of Wangchuan's century-old scheme!

Luo Si added: "There are two things I need to report to you, sir."

"First, I was ordered to conquer Baizhi Xiancheng, but in fact it was a military order for a blood sacrifice. Whether it was the casualties of Baizhi Xiancheng or our army, they were all part of the blood sacrifice."

"The reason why I led the army to retreat is because I have fulfilled the criteria for the blood sacrifice."

"Second, my resume is kept in the City Lord's Mansion of Wangchuan Immortal City. The threat from Master Hanyan just now was not false."

"So, please, while I am still alive, please command me!"

Ning Zhuo's heart moved again, and he understood the way of communication with Luo Si.

"This guy is just like his title, he thinks a lot but only expresses part of it."

"When communicating with such a person, you must understand the words he did not say and the true intentions hidden in his words!"

Ning Zhuoke understands it too well.

He had been hiding in Huoshixian City for more than ten years, always trying to figure out people.

His imaginary enemy is the City Lord's Mansion, which is composed of several Nascent Soul-level beings. In addition, the Ning family's living environment is relatively depressing and even harsh. These purposes and experiences have given him a deep understanding of human nature that far exceeds his age.

Without hesitation, he sneered, revealing his disdain for Lord Wangchuan.

"Although the blood sacrifice has been completed, the Imperial Guards are actively defending, and your troops are being transferred to assist in the defense. This proves that the Lord of Wangchuan Mansion is still some distance away from true perfection."

"I came here with the destiny of the mortal world, and I am the greatest calamity for Lord Wangchuan to defy the will of heaven and change his fate!"

"This trip will surely be successful, and I will have enough time!"

Ning Zhuo's eyes were as fast as lightning, and his sneer was filled with confidence of victory.

He looked at Luo Si again, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate into the deepest part of the ghost general's heart: "I will tell you one more thing."

"I have allocated another part of my military force, and the spearhead is heading straight for Wangchuan Immortal City!"

"The person you met earlier was my capable subordinate, who was on that road."

"That army is much stronger than ours. They are the ambush troops left by Tai Su scholar. And they have a commander who is extremely powerful. It is very likely that Master Han Yan will not last more than a single round under her command."

Luo Si nodded lightly and said no more, but his heart was moved.

Ning Zhuo's strong self-confidence infected him.

More importantly, Ning Zhuo's response made him feel very comfortable!

On the one hand, Ning Zhuo's response and layout relieved a large part of his survival pressure. On the other hand, he felt very good and effortless when communicating with Ning Zhuo!

Ning Zhuo knew what he didn't express and responded accurately.

Luo Si's feeling at this moment is that being with Ning Zhuo is just like being bathed in spring breeze!

"Is it a coincidence of extraordinary performance?"

"He is so young after all!"

When he led his army to the battlefield in the clouds, he received the spiritual transmission from the old man with gray bones.

The old man with gray bones told him directly: He will meet his wise master here, don't hesitate, just surrender. This is the most important opportunity in his life, and also a turning point!

Ross's emotions were in turmoil, but his expression remained expressionless as he concentrated on gazing at the battlefield.

After taking a look, he was deeply attracted to Ning Zhuo.

At that time, Ning Zhuo and Qing Yan fought against Master Han Yan together. Although they were in a mess, their performance was amazing.

After all, he is only at the foundation-building level, but he possesses such a profound level of the five elements magic and can use military force so skillfully.

His strong physical body, soul foundation, and the aura of the three dantian practitioners make him one in a million and different from others at his age!

Even Master Hanyan secretly praised Ning Zhuo's excellence and decided to kill him.

The more Ross watched, the more excited he became.

How many years he has been waiting!

This was what the Gray Bone Old Man had told him a long time ago, and he completely trusted the Gray Bone Old Man.

My Lord, my Lord, I am glad to see you at last!

Luo Si's heart was stirring, but he still held it in, his face was indifferent, and he made a steady move.

With just one move, he was able to shock the world and overturn the situation of the battle!

Although this kind of surrender did not meet his expectations, he also did not want to leave a negative impression of being a traitor to his destined master at the first meeting.

But there’s nothing I can do!

If he didn't take action, the Ming Lord would be killed by Han Yan.

In order to restore the negative image as much as possible, Luo Si also shouted a call to action. He racked his brains for this call to action!

Of course, his appearance didn't show it at all. He was always calm and indifferent, deep as the abyss.

Qing Chi's eyes were glued to Ning Zhuo, full of admiration and a newfound respect: "Xiao Ma, you tell me what to do, I'll listen to you, we all will listen to you!"

Ning Zhuo glanced at Qing Chi, hummed, and then looked at the black cloud wall in the distance, his eyes becoming more fierce.

The confidence he showed was one thing, the nervousness in his heart was another.

In terms of superficial skills, the young man who has been patient for more than ten years has also been tempered and can compete with Luo Si.

"I can only take a risk and try it out!" Ning Zhuo had just thought of this when something strange happened.

Boom boom...

The towering wall of black clouds changed, and streams of foul air gushed out from it.

The turbid air was so vast and powerful that it pushed away the cloud wall and expanded outwards, forming an even larger and deeper obstacle!

Altar.

A tributary of the Wangchuan River surrounds it, and inside is the sleeping body of the Lord of Wangchuan.

Meanwhile, his clone, the Earthly Evil God, intensified his attack on the ice coffin while at the same time stimulating the turbid air to form a turbid air curtain, which greatly strengthened the defense.

The moment Luo Si changed sides in the battle, the evil god of turbidity immediately sent a message back.

According to the time, Luo Si should have been cursed to death in the duel with Master Hanyan.

But now, he is still alive and well.

Obviously, something went wrong in the base camp, Wangchuan Fairy City!

Ning Zhuo's confident expression to Luo Si was naturally heard by the Earthly Evil God. It would be a lie to say that he was not afraid.

What he really feared was not Ning Zhuo, but his fate in the world of the living!

Although Ning Zhuo only has the foundation-building level of cultivation, his combat power can reach the Nascent Soul level, which is quite rare.

Looking at Admiral Luo Si, he turned around in the face of the enemy, which further proved that Ning Zhuo was the biggest disaster for him, the Lord of Wangchuan Prefecture!

The cloud wall is formed by a large formation, but the formation can be destroyed by the enemy from the outside.

Once it is destroyed, the altar will inevitably be implicated. The backlash of the destruction of the formation will become an aid to the enemy.

In order to avoid this situation, the Earthly Evil God decisively pushed aside the cloud wall, chose the most conservative tactics, and deployed the strongest means to form the strongest defense!

This is a thick, viscous, boiling, turbid air curtain!

"With this canopy, I can buy more time."

"When fighting against a child of destiny like this, the most crucial thing is the contest of destiny!"

"We must take the Dark Dragon Shears out of the ice coffin and hand them over to the main body."

The evil and filthy god of earth knows the key very well.

Unfortunately, this ice coffin was made from the Cold Abyss Ice Coffin Candle. And this Cold Abyss Ice Coffin Candle is the masterpiece of the current Ghost Fire Lord and one of his trump cards. The only thing that can rival it is the other eight fire candles.

The methods of the Earthly Evil God are simple, and it will take a lot of effort and time to wear down the ice coffin.

There is no other way, the Evil God must do this.

The two national instruments to suppress destiny, the Dark Dragon Shears, are right in front of us and are the best solution. The Wangchuan Mansion Seal is used to suppress the Silent Ghost Monk's natal Buddha Wheel, which has been hidden in the formation. If it is taken back, the natal Buddha Wheel will cause trouble again!

Once the natal Buddha wheel comes out, will it cause the silent ghost monk to return?

This is very possible!

Ning Zhuo led everyone and stood in front of the turbid air sky curtain.

Everyone took turns using various methods, like scraping, but the results were discouraging and hopeless.

More and more eyes, full of expectation, were focused on Ning Zhuo.

Ning Zhuo couldn't think of a way to break the impasse. Although he didn't show it on the surface, he was secretly anxious.

Ross coughed and paused.

He was still injured and in poor condition. Feeling the vibration in his storage belt, he took out a light goose from it.

This light goose was transformed from the Tai Su Sanxing Ruler and was forcefully sealed by Luo Si.

But the Taisu Sanxing Ruler is a relic of Xuansu scholar, and its power is exquisite and huge. Luo Si's seal is only temporary, not permanent, and it needs to be taken out and reinforced again.

"Huh?" At this moment, Ning Zhuo's eyes were firmly attracted by Guang Yan!

(End of this chapter)