Chapter 482: Rescue
"They want me to fend for myself, but I won't. Over the years, my cultivation has grown rapidly. Why don't you help me kill Hades and take his place?"
Ghost Three's words shocked the Ghost King, and then he became angry, "How dare you betray Hades? How did you become like this? Have you forgotten the oath you made? Have you forgotten..."
"Yes, I forgot everything. The day they asked me to go to the God-Forsaken Land, I forgot everything."
Ghost Three threw a punch at the Ghost King like a madman. His fist created a whirlwind that made the surrounding fallen leaves and sand fly up.
"Don't waste your words. Let's fight to see who wins. If you lose, you have to obey me!"
The Ghost King punched back, "Then if I win, then you'll listen to me?"
"You can't win. If you win, I will die!"
Zhong Ling'er looked at the two people fighting in the air and asked Bai Ze in his sea of consciousness, "Who do you think will be the better of the two ghost kings?"
Bai Ze sensed it for a while and frowned, "Ghost Three is refining the demonic energy and absorbing a lot of ghosts. He will be stronger."
Zhong Linger shuddered. "Then, isn't it very dangerous for me to be here? No, I have to escape. I can't stay in this city anymore."
"Hey Black Wolf, I feel bad for leaving the Ghost King behind and running away. How about you stay and help him?"
Heilang rolled his eyes. So, he was abandoned, right?
But he still said nothing, and flew out obediently and hung beside the Ghost King.
Zhong Ling'er turned around and ran two steps, then she heard a few crisp "crackling" sounds, and the formations were shattered.
"Hey, I said this formation is not good, it's just a shoddy project. Look, it didn't even last half an hour."
The ghost cultivators guarding the city were fighting with the red-eyed ghost cultivators outside the city, and screams and running sounds were heard in the city.
Zhong Ling'er didn't dare to walk through the chaotic crowd, so she just walked in some hidden corners. Suddenly, she was pulled over by a pair of big hands.
Before she could shout for help, she saw that the person in front of her was Qingyun. She breathed a sigh of relief and looked behind him. She saw Master Jiang and a group of people hiding behind a pillar.
"Don't be afraid, we'll hide here for a while, someone will come to rescue us!"
"Yes, we are precious formation cultivators, Hades will not fail to save us."
Zhong Ling'er blinked. "When an avalanche occurs, no snowflake is innocent."
Master Jiang asked impatiently, "What are you talking about? You said we can't speak human language."
"People are just people who will rush in soon. They won't care if we are formation masters or not. They will eat us as long as they can, just like everyone else in the city."
"No, I don't want to be eaten by the Ghost Cult. I was supposed to be reincarnated, who knows what kind of ghost formation I'll be caught to practice!"
Some people couldn't bear the blow and started screaming.
Qingyun was speechless when he saw that Zhong Ling'er's words had caused many people to lose their minds. He even regretted saving her out of kindness.
"Can you please release the garrison commander? We can't fight this battle without him in command."
They all thought of many ways to rescue the ghost general, but even with so many people, they couldn't break Zhong Ling'er's formation, which forced him to look up to Zhong Ling'er.
Zhong Ling'er stuck her head out to take a look at the fighting situation, then looked at the group of people around her, and was speechless.
"The situation in the battle ahead is not favorable. Instead of pinning your hopes on the ghost generals, you should think about how to save yourselves. Don't you firmly believe that Hades will come to save you? Then you should think of a way to survive until he arrives."
Master Jiang screamed, "Of course I want to, but we are formation cultivators and have no ability to defend ourselves!"
"Who said there is none? Don't you know how to set up a formation? Is it difficult to set up a protective formation?"
Someone responded, "Yes, yes, we can set up a protection array. No, that would take a whole day, and we won't have enough time!"
Zhong Ling'er immediately picked up a branch and drew a formation on the ground. At the same time, she assigned someone to arrange it after she finished drawing a piece. Soon everyone started to take action.
When the ghost cultivators outside finally broke through the siege and rushed in, the protective formation that was urgently set up by all the formation cultivators finally started to work.
The formation cultivators hid in the formation and trembled in fear. The ghost cultivators chopped at the formation and found that the walls were very solid. Thinking that there were many ghost cultivators waiting for them in the city, they gave up this place and rushed into the city, which made the formation cultivators breathe a sigh of relief.
After Zhong Ling'er finished explaining the formation, she ran towards the city, throwing the formation plate as she ran. After setting up countless obstacles for the invading ghost cultivators along the way, she finally arrived outside a large courtyard where most people in the city were hiding.
Nearly a hundred ghost cultivators with cultivation levels around the Nascent Soul stage were guarding this place. Zhong Ling'er did not go in, but threw a circle of formation plates around the yard to warn people inside not to step in here, and then ran to the next location.
In front of them was a three-story teahouse, which was also crowded with people. Zhong Ling'er was very surprised. This was obviously not a good shelter. She didn't know why so many people came here.
When I arrived at the door, I found four big characters on the plaque: "Ba Jie Teahouse".
She knew whose shop this was. Would the people from the Ghost Cult not eat the ghosts inside for the sake of Sister Ba?
Zhong Ling'er felt that this was all the ghosts she could save, so after throwing the formation plate around, she went into the teahouse to rest.
"Little girl, what is that thing you put on the ground outside? Is it some powerful magical weapon?"
Dr. Cha came to Zhong Ling'er and asked loudly, attracting the attention of a group of nervous and trembling ghost cultivators.
Zhong Ling'er said with a firm face, "That is a magic weapon. I can't say whether it is powerful or not, but at least it can support us to wait for Lady Ling Ji to arrive within an hour!"
"What? Lady Ling Ji can arrive within an hour. That's great. We are saved."
"Little sister, how do you know that Lady Ling Ji can get there in an hour? It takes at least half a day to get from here to Ghost City!"
Zhong Ling'er looked bewildered. "If Lady Ling Ji hadn't arrived soon, why would you hide here? There don't seem to be many powerful people here!"
The surroundings were quiet for a while, and Dr. Tea said with a bitter face: "Little girl, we came here because we really had nowhere to hide. We don't know when Lady Lingji will come, but Lady Lingji said that she will twist the head of anyone who dares to cause trouble in her shop. Lady Lingji always keeps her word, and we believe that she will avenge us."
Zhong Ling'er looked at the group of people in front of her and felt that her three views were refreshed.
They haven't even died yet, but they're already thinking about who to avenge them. Sister Ba has to take on the responsibility of revenge when she opens a shop. This business is too difficult to do. It will definitely be a loss.
Suddenly, a curse was heard from a distance, "CTMD, these formation cultivators are so annoying, let's go back and settle the score with them."
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