Fang Zong's eyes lit up, and he suggested, "How about a one-on-one duel?"
The woman shook her head decisively.
Fang Zong is too mysterious. He was just an ordinary military general who was always victorious and invincible!
Today, he is no longer an ordinary military general, or even an ordinary great military general.
Thinking of this, the pretty face smiled and said, "Okay, you can take on all of us by yourself."
Fang Zong refused: "That's not fair."
If it were a group of ghosts, he'd be happy to take them all on his own, even if it meant standing still. But demon corpses...
It's best to keep a low profile until you've figured things out.
The pretty girl asked again, "What constitutes fairness?"
"Either we have a real one-on-one fight, or... I'll just make a call and bring the entire Ghost Slayer squad here to kill you."
The other person's eyes lit up: "I like you more and more!"
Decisive, efficient, and ruthless!
He truly deserves to be called the most outstanding man among the living, a man who has won the hearts of both princesses and the Great Protector!
Fang Zong was particularly to her liking. She licked her bright red lips and cupid's bow, almost unable to resist the urge to swallow Fang Zong right then and there.
"The dragon lies hidden in the abyss, waiting for its time to come," the pretty face murmured.
He then laughed and said, "It's not time to start fighting yet, and I don't intend to confront the entire Ghost Slayer Squad right now. Fang Zong, do you know a saying that has been lost since ancient times?"
Fang Zong asked, "What did you say?"
"A tyrant is ruthless, a hero is heartless!"
[What does that mean?] Fang Zong was somewhat puzzled.
He certainly knew the meaning of those eight words: that this female ghost was utterly inhuman and capable of anything.
But... what the hell can you actually do? Take off your clothes, no, show them to me?
As Fang Zong was thinking, the earth suddenly trembled and the clouds and mist churned.
The clouds and mist throughout the valley were blown away by the gale, and countless eerie green eyes gradually lit up.
Then came the sound of flapping wings, and eight-meter-tall vultures rose up on the wind, spreading their wings and coming in thousands upon thousands, blotting out the sky.
Fang Zong then understood—
It turned out that the points of light he had just seen were actually the eyes of vultures.
These vultures were powerful, sinister, and ruthless, possessing strength far exceeding that of ordinary vultures. Fang Zong didn't care; he stood up in Wuhan City, ready to chop down a thousand as a warm-up.
At the same time, countless vultures also faced northeast, aiming at Fang Zong.
wrong!
It's aimed at the Wuhan urban area, and at the ten million people of Wuhan!
Okay, you're ruthless.
Fang Zong blinked, raised his middle finger, and turned to leave, his perspective shifting away.
A vulture followed him closely.
"The weakness of the living is that they are too kind." The beautiful face is at least a hundred meters long, blocking out the sky, like a colorful cloud painted by an artist.
At that moment, a cold wind blew up, howling fiercely, and all the yin energy instantly surged into a single point on the ground.
The 'biu' sound is quite sophisticated.
"That's right, he was too kind. Just ten million lives, and he made him a fool like everyone else."
In the valley, the white mist parted automatically, revealing a beautiful figure.
Beside the figure were six living people. The one in the lead adjusted his frameless, elegant, and expensive glasses and said in a serious tone, "Too much mercy cannot accomplish great things. A general should have the unwavering will to turn ten thousand bones into steps and a sea of blood into a boat for him. A king should have the ambition to destroy the world if it is not given to him."
"Pfft!" Someone suddenly burst out laughing.
After the six people, someone pushed a wheelchair out, and a little girl was sitting in the wheelchair.
The little girl held a book, her pale face delicate, her head down as she read.
She continued, "Ten million people are in danger because of his decision. Even if only a hundred become food for vultures, how much blame will the thug in the suit have to bear? How many scornful looks will his family have to endure? Murong Zhen, don't think everyone is dumber than you. Actually, you really are dumb."
Murong Zhen gazed intently at the little girl, not angry, and asked with a smile, "Who are you?"
The little girl ignored him, looked at the beautiful figure, and finally raised her head, lifting a corner of her book as she did so. "Empress Dowager, the Second Princess asked me to send her greetings to you."
Fang Zong felt that the Empress was the most terrifying ghost he had ever seen.
But at the same time, it was also the ghost he had ever met who had the most self-awareness.
A time bomb was located on the edge of Wuhan City, but the fuse was in the hands of the shrewd Empress Dowager, which meant that things would be safe for a long time. Fang Zong simply went back slowly, enjoying the wonderful changes in the 'VR' perspective.
The only thing I'm not satisfied with is that it has a tail.
The valley was full of vultures with wingspans of eight meters, but this one was smaller, only two meters long.
However, Fang Zong did not underestimate his opponent. With a slight sense, he knew that his opponent was one of the top ten demon corpses in the vulture flock, with the strength of the second stage of the technique level.
The sky was clear, and Cao Jiu followed Fang Zong leisurely, keeping a distance that was neither too close nor too far. When he had a spare moment, he would even devour a passing bird.
There weren't many birds in the sky, but one woodpecker flew forward aimlessly. Fang Zong quickly channeled a bit of force to pull it back. Cao Jiu's beak swept past where the woodpecker had just been flying, spitting out a curse: "Damn it!"
"Try swearing again?" Fang Zong turned around, his eyes narrowed.
Cao Jiu sneered, "I don't know why the Empress likes you so much, but don't forget, even if you gain the Empress's favor, you are just a living person at the first level of magic, while I am a demon corpse at the second level of magic. What can you do to me?"
Fang Zong: "Come here."
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