Chapter 190 Thank you Boss Cheng for the Ultra Light Sword
Cheng George said proudly, "Those are the ghost soldiers of the vengeful souls. The Dong Zhou sword absorbs countless vengeful souls that died tragically. Not only is its murderous aura soaring into the sky, it will also release the ghost soldiers of the vengeful souls to kill all offenders!
This is the true killer move of the Earthly Evil Star Formation. The person pretending to be Ultraman dares to go down so casually, then wait for his body to be completely destroyed!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Ling's loud shout came from the tunnel, "The light of justice will never go out! Defend the Earth, Tiga attacks!"
The roars of the resentful ghost soldiers were also heard.
"The light of justice will never go out! Protect the Earth, Tiga strikes!"
George Cheng: ???
Others: ???
audience:? ? ?
[What the hell is going on underground? Why are so many people shouting Ultraman slogans?!]
[There seem to be a lot of soldier ghosts down there, probably from within the formation. But why aren't they attacking Ultraman? Instead, they're chanting along with him.]
【It’s over, China is going to have a group of Ultramen! 】
Before anyone could react, a slight crackling sound came from the stone bed at the tunnel entrance, and cracks appeared, showing signs of breaking apart soon.
Da, da, da!
At this time.
The sound of heavy footsteps came from the tunnel.
"The light of justice will never go out! Protect the Earth, Tiga strikes!"
The deafening roar became clearer and clearer, as if many soldiers were walking towards the tunnel entrance, shouting slogans aggressively as they walked.
Jiang Nanxi said solemnly, "Everyone, quickly move away! This stone bed is about to shatter!"
The others quickly ran to the side.
There was a loud bang.
The stone bed was completely shattered, with debris flying everywhere, revealing a large pit underneath. Below the pit were several intricate secret passages.
Wei Ling jumped up from the ground, not only unharmed, but also with a gorgeous golden hilt in his hand.
Seeing the brand-new golden hilt in his hand, Jiang Nanxi asked in surprise, "Why is there only a hilt and not a complete sword?"
Wei Ling said, "The sword is behind me."
"What?"
Jiang Nanxi looked at him in confusion, and saw him raise the golden hilt and shout, "Ultralight Sword, attack!"
Jiang Nanxi: ???
Others: ???
At the bottom of the dark pit, balls of light appeared. They were the resentful ghosts and ghost soldiers attracted by the sword.
After these ghost soldiers came out of the big pit, their strength gathered together and condensed into a translucent dark green sword attached to the hilt.
Wei Ling looked at the sword with satisfaction and said to Jiang Nanxi excitedly, "This is a sword tailor-made for me. Thank you so much!"
Jiang Nanxi:!(_;
This sword doesn't look very reliable!
Is this really an ancient sword from the Eastern Zhou Dynasty? It looks like a children's lightsaber that was unearthed last week.
[How dare you, Cheng family, use children's toys to trick Ultraman? You're dead!]
[Wait a minute, this is a real antique! I saw a picture of it on the British Museum's website. When this ancient sword from the Eastern Zhou Dynasty was unearthed, it only had the hilt!]
[I just checked, and it is indeed true. This golden sword, which only has the hilt, carries a mysterious oriental power. Whoever touches it will die!
In the end, the royal family handed it over to a Hong Kong Feng Shui family for safekeeping, namely the Cheng family!
Outside the door.
Cheng George saw Wei Ling coming out unharmed, with his Ultraman clothes intact. He stood there in a daze, the smile on his face disappearing.
He remained silent, and Delong beside him couldn't help but say, "Mr. Cheng, he's out safely! He's not a human, he's really Ultraman!"
"Get the fuck out of here!"
Cheng George was so angry that he kicked Deron away.
He rushed into the room, glared at Wei Ling and said, "Put down the golden hilt. This is an antique that our Cheng family has preserved for the British royal family! If you dare to take it away, you will be hunted down by all the major forces in the world!"
Wei Ling said indifferently, "It has recognized me as its master."
"How is that possible! This sword handle has been unearthed for many years. Only the Cheng family can seal the evil spirit. Anyone else who touches it will die. It will never recognize its owner!"
Wei Ling didn't say anything else, but just raised his hand and waved the lightsaber in the direction of Cheng George.
The next second, a strange evil aura enveloped the entire room, black fog filled the air, and the light dimmed.
Tall and mighty ancient soldiers in armor walked out of the black fog, holding weapons and forming rows of solemn military formations in the room, kneeling on one knee in front of Wei Ling.
"Meet the General!"
The roar was so deafening and powerful that it almost frightened Cheng George to his knees.
He looked at these resentful ghosts and soldiers from thousands of years ago in disbelief, his face as pale as paper.
"How could this happen? How could this happen? The Cheng family tried everything but couldn't make the sword handle recognize its master. They could only use special methods to utilize the evil spirit. Why would this sword recognize him as its master?!"
Wei Ling looked at Cheng George and said indifferently, "The Divine Sword does not recognize trash as its master. You can't even resist the evil spirit, so naturally you can't subdue the ghost soldiers."
Cheng George: "..."
[The Corpse King is the Corpse King, so awesome! ]
"That makes sense. I declare this sword yours, and your soldiers will be called the Ultra Army!"
[Thank you, Boss Cheng, for the Ultra Sword! ]
【Thank you, Boss Cheng, for the Ultraman Legion! 】
[Everyone, please stop talking! If you keep talking, Cheng George will be defeated. Haha, he looks like he's about to explode with anger!]
Cheng George's current mood cannot be described in words. He is so angry that he is numb.
Well, he wasn't angry, he wasn't angry, he just didn't know how to explain to his family when he got back.
This is an antique that the British royal family asked them to look after. It does not belong to the Cheng family, so how can it be given to others!
But you told him to take it back now.
How to grab?
What kind of Ultraman is this? He is not afraid of evil spirits, ghosts and soldiers, and there is not a single professional master around him. Isn't this just giving himself up to death?
Cheng George stared at the golden hilt in Wei Ling's hand with heartache. When he was extremely anxious, he suddenly found that Jiang Nanxi and the others jumped into the tunnel one by one.
"Stop right there!"
Cheng George was about to go over to stop them, but Wei Ling pointed the sword in his hand, and one of the ghost soldiers came over and kicked Cheng George out.
Bang--!
call out--!
Cheng George's body flew off on the spot, smashing the wooden door and falling into a big puddle in the yard outside. He was covered in dirty mud and looked extremely miserable.
"Fuck! I'm so unlucky to have run into these people! I should have known not to sign up for this variety show!"
Cheng George was so angry that he cursed the heavens and the earth.
I completely forgot that when I first signed up to invest in this variety show, I was planning to eliminate Jiang Nanxi in Ailao Mountain.
As a result, not only did Jiang Nanxi escape unscathed, but he also lost his wife and his army. Not only did he lose a large number of men, but even the hilt of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty's golden sword was stolen!
He came to his senses and quickly used his watch to contact the people underground. "The situation has changed. Someone's breaking in! They have a beeswax lamp. Release that thing first. It will take care of them!"
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