Wolf Ancestor was startled upon hearing this: "You mean Blackie is doomed?"
The wolf spirit sneered, "You're doomed! You'll die without a burial place!"
Having said that much, the two great masters of the Eight Outer Gates naturally knew what to do.
The wolf spirit immediately climbed onto the wolf spirit's back, then transformed into a whirlwind and fled into the deeper mountains.
However, before they had gone far, they saw Black Jesus blocking their way with a gloomy face, followed by Donkey Ancestor and others.
Upon seeing the Black Jesus, the man was immediately alarmed and began to explain himself while slowly backing away.
“Great Lord, we want to find some treasures and then receive God’s guidance.”
Black Jesus still sneered: "God's light has illuminated the whole world, including your hearts."
"You should repent before me, not make excuses."
As they spoke, the enormous cross that the Black Jesus was carrying flew up and could fall back down in a sorry state at any moment.
Seeing this, the wolves became even more anxious and knelt on the ground, kowtowing desperately: "Great Lord, please forgive us this time and give us another chance to repent!"
Surprisingly, Black Jesus smiled and nodded in agreement.
He took out a bloodstained sheepskin and placed it on the ground, then had the disheveled man stand on it.
"Go, this is your last chance. Prepare to receive divine grace, Amen!"
On the other side, the struggle between Zhao Youliang's gang and Manjusaka has reached a fever pitch.
The big yellow dog was still the main force, with the others assisting.
Liao Zhiyuan was quick-witted; he attacked while speaking softly.
"Brother Quantum, even if we can beat them at this rate, we're afraid we'll lose a few of our comrades."
Zhao Youliang was truly frightened and hurriedly spoke up upon hearing this.
"What should we do then? Should we retreat?"
"But... but if they come with Black Jesus next time, won't we have even less hope?"
"Yes!" Liao Zhiyuan nodded deeply.
If we don't take advantage of the enemy's dispersal and defeat them one by one, won't we have even less hope in the future?
At this critical moment, the sound of gongs rang out, and the entire sky instantly darkened.
The "crack" that had previously appeared, which had connected the ancestral lands of the five major shamanic families, suddenly spread and reached all the way to the feet of Zhao Youliang's gang.
And on the other side of the rift lies the Netherworld Road.
"this......"
The sudden turn of events caused everyone to stop fighting.
Just as I was wondering what had happened, it got even darker.
A troop of ghost soldiers slowly approached, the leader shouting, "Ghost soldiers, please make way! Living people, please give way!"
Seeing that it was the legendary ghost army borrowing the road, Zhao Youliang's gang quickly and obediently made way for them.
This situation is completely different from the ghost messenger capturing a soul.
If you really want to make a simple and easy-to-understand comparison, it's like comparing a police officer to a regular elite army.
The passage of ghostly soldiers is a major event, one that cannot be discussed at all.
If this happens, even if the gentleman and the young general come to their rescue, they'll have to go to the deepest hell to get them out.
Upon seeing the ghostly soldiers, even the unconscious Manjusaka quickly retreated and howled back into the mountains.
With his head down, Liao Zhiyuan glanced at the hordes of ghostly soldiers passing by in front of him out of the corner of his eye and spoke in a low voice.
"Brother Quantum, what's going on? We haven't had any large-scale deaths here, so why are you making such a big fuss?"
Just as Zhao Youliang was about to say that he didn't know either, he suddenly saw a sedan chair among the ghost soldiers.
The person sitting in the sedan chair was none other than Bai Wuwei, the head of the Bai family!
However, Bai Wuwei was clearly already a spirit at this point; to say he was dead while he was still alive was an overstatement...
this! !
Behind Bai Wuwei's sedan chair were several other identical sedan chairs, each carried by eight ghost soldiers, heading towards the underworld along the Netherworld Road.
In this situation, Zhao Youliang immediately thought of the people who had followed their teacher into battle.
"Could something have happened over there?!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Zhao Youliang's gang immediately tensed up.
Chang Jie, in particular, immediately had tears in his eyes.
For a moment, I didn't even know who to cry for: my teacher, the young general, my father, and several uncles were all gone...
"No, we have to think of something to do!"
Liao Zhiyuan, equally anxious and on the verge of tears, shook his head helplessly: "What can we do? With our abilities, we can't even reach the Sea of Blood."
"Even if we get there, we don't even qualify to be cannon fodder!"
"Then let's find out what happened first!" Zhao Youliang said through gritted teeth.
Just as Liao Zhiyuan was about to ask who it was, he saw Zhao Youliang step forward and block the ghost soldiers, shouting loudly that he was innocent.
Blocking the passage of the ghost soldiers was a serious crime, and the other gang members were immediately alarmed.
However, after a brief moment of surprise, they all resolutely knelt down beside Zhao Youliang.
Only the big yellow dog, now in its normal form, tucked its tail between its legs and hid in the roadside ditch.
It poked half its head out, its dog eyes looking at this side uneasily.
The leader of the ghost soldiers was indeed enraged after being stopped. Without even asking a question, he thrust his spear fiercely towards Zhao Youliang's throat.
Zhao Youliang wanted to dodge, but he could only barely hold back and continue to shout his grievances loudly.
At the critical moment, Chang Jie floated over and blocked the spear.
Just as Chang Jie was about to be pierced, a ghost general appeared in time and grabbed the spear.
The ghost soldier hurriedly saluted: "General!"
"Hmm, you can step back now, I'll handle this!" The ghost general's figure was withered and harsh.
After all the ghost soldiers retreated a distance, the ghost general continued, "The Chang family of the Northern Kingdom?"
"Yes, sir." Chang Jie, always obedient, immediately bowed repeatedly to the Ghost General.
Of course, since he was just a maggot that hadn't fully hatched, he could only nod repeatedly.
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