"The Equinox Flower blooms for a thousand years and falls for a thousand years. The flowers and leaves will never meet. Love is not the cause and effect. Fate determines life and death. We will know each other forever, but we can't fall in love."
Lin Xi reached out his hand, plucking a Paramita Flower. The blood-red flower had flowers but no leaves after all. A strand of bright red liquid flowed out from the broken flower stem, dripping onto the ground — this was actually blood!
As far as the eye could see, there was nothing but blood. The sea of Equinox Flowers had no end.
The air became colder.
Gradually, some gray fog began to appear. The Old Witch of the Black Mountain used his great magic power to transform He County into the Netherworld. The Yin World had its own rules, and the gray fog was the Yin Qi of hell. If a living person came into contact with it for a long time, his body would stiffen and turn into a corpse.
Stepping on the sea of red spider lilies, which was commonly known as the "Road Illuminated by Fire", people could hear a squeaking sound when they stepped on it. Looking at the blood flowing from the broken petals under their feet, everyone felt extremely depressed.
"Ah …"
Jiang Xinyu suddenly screamed and threw herself into Liu Suifeng's arms.
"Human bones?"
Under the bright red Equinox Flower, the soil was not only mixed with ashes, but also some scattered bones. Tifa even almost stepped on a skull, and her face was pale with fear.
"Clip-clop, clip-clop, clip-clop …"
In the distance, there was a sound of horse hooves. Gradually, something came from the thick fog.
Master Ding Hui opened a pair of spiritual eyes, and Lin Xi also looked at it with his extraordinary eyesight. He saw some ghosts on horses or on foot approaching. The ghost soldiers on foot were running fast, and the ghost generals on horses were holding long weapons such as maces and halberds.
All the ghosts were either pale or dark green, and emitted a gloomy Ghost Qi.
The ghost soldiers of the Netherworld!
Out of the nine summoned mummies, three of them were scouting ahead. When the Yin soldiers passed by, a ghost general riding on a horse brandished a long mace that looked like an iron whip. "Peng!" The mace was imbued with ghostly energy, and it struck the mummy's chest.
The mummy first trembled as if it had been electrocuted, and then its whole body collapsed, turning into a large cloud of scattered black gravel.
Even though they knew how ferocious ghostly creatures were, they were still shocked to see the Mummy Guards vanquished in a single blow. With the Old Witch of the Black Mountain guarding the Netherworld and the army of ghost generals and ghost soldiers, how could they fight this battle?
Lin Xi also felt a chill in his heart. When facing the Shadow Island, there was still a possibility of escaping with Hagi Hyuk. But now that the Witch of the Black Mountain had turned He County into hell, there was no way for him to escape and he was already trapped in the underworld.
This was an out-and-out "land of death"!
"Damn, there are so many ghosts. Everyone, prepare for battle!" Many And Many shouted in panic.
The black mass of ghost soldiers was like a tide. Under the lead of the ghost general on horseback, they charged over from afar. The blood-colored carpet of spider lilies was trampled to pieces. The petals were torn, and the blood that flowed out mixed with the soil — the number of ghosts was enough to drown everyone.
Lin Xi recalled the tide of undead he had faced before.
Halo of Ice and Snow!
The cold air caused by the hexagonal ice flower was useless against ghost generals with strong ghost power, but it could slow down the ghost soldiers and horses. This was undoubtedly the best buff in a large-scale battle. Countless ghost soldiers and running horses were covered with white frost, and their speed was reduced by 20%.
Yan Chixia jumped up and somersaulted a few times in the air like a hero with excellent Qinggong in the movies.
Following the falling momentum, the Ghost General wielding the Green Nightmare Sword slashed down with all his might. Taking the lead, the Ghost General wielding the truncheon raised his weapon. The two weapons were strengthened by Dharma power and Ghost power respectively. The instant they collided, a huge white thunderbolt exploded.
Ninth Uncle wrapped a talisman on the tri-point sword and activated the effect of the Evil Suppression Talisman. He rushed toward another ghost general with a halberd, and the two long-handled weapons were engaged in a fierce battle.
Jian Dan shook the bell, and five Qing Dynasty zombies jumped and rushed toward a ghost general with two axes. Master Ding Hui was not good at close combat, but he still held his staff and chanted a spell to fight against a ghost general with a lance. Thanks to the great restraining effect of Buddhist power on ghosts, they were still in a stalemate for the time being.
Even Nie Xiaoqian and Dongfang Bubai had charged into the army of ghost soldiers.
Tifa brandished the greatsword in both hands, transforming his magic into ice elements and infusing them into the Six Forms Sundae. The entire greatsword was wrapped in a layer of beautiful blue ice light as it hacked at the ghost soldiers with unstoppable might.
The one with the highest damage output was, of course, Lin Xi.
With a godly artifact, he was like a RMB player. After being reborn from destruction, he had extremely high basic attributes, and he swung the heavy fine gold staff like a whirlwind.
Gandalf of the Hobbits couldn't have been more powerful in the Battle of the Five Armies. The Moon of Frostflame smashed the ghost soldiers into specks of light one after another. Lin Xi charged into the depths of the ghost army. At this time, the gem at the tip of the staff suddenly burst out with a cold blue light.
In the Netherworld, the already extremely cold temperature dropped further. Wave-like spiritual light swept across the sky, and with the crisp sound of ice freezing, a large area with Lin Xi as the center was completely covered by the ice spikes that quietly appeared in the air.
Major spell: Ice Spike Falling Strike!
After dissecting the Six Forms of Sundae, Tifa, who was holding two biscuit knives and killing the ghost soldiers as if she was harvesting wheat, keenly seized the opportunity. With a flash, she rushed to Lin Xi's side with a green shadow of the wind element.
The Ice Halo emitted cold air, and with the major spell triggered by the godly artifact, the ice element in this area was extremely abundant.
Taking advantage of this opportunity to cast Blizzard, which was also a major ice spell, would undoubtedly greatly increase the power of both spells.
Her long black hair danced in the wind, and the girl's body lit up with blue and white ice spiritual light, turning her pure as snow and bright as the moon into a work of art that looked like an ice crystal sculpture. In the space, the ice elemental vortex surged again, and a halo swept across the sky.
When two major ice spells were cast together, the power was not just superimposed by Jian Dan, but multiplied!
At this moment, in the Netherworld created by the Old Demon of Black Mountain, a world of ice and snow like the North Pole appeared.
Just being near Lin Xi and Tifa would cause one to be frozen by the surging cold air. The ice spikes and the blizzard in the air began to mix and merge into one large piece. The ice and snow mixed like shaved ice splashed down in large pieces.
This scene was a bit similar to the legendary "Ice Roar", but the power was undoubtedly worlds apart.
The ghouls that were surging over, the Manjusaka on the ground, and the human skeletons under the flowers, as well as the soil that was mixed with bone ashes, were all covered by the ice that was two meters thick. The combination of the two major spells created a pure, flawless land of whiteness.
In the middle of the ice and snow, Lin Xi and Tifa looked at each other and smiled.
This blow eliminated thousands of ghost soldiers, but the ghost army was still pouring in. Lin Xi continued to wave the Moon of Frostflame and joined forces with Tifa to destroy the enemy. Every once in a while, the divine artifact would release a spell to reduce the pressure on everyone.
But … there were too many ghosts.
"Damn it, how many are there? If this goes on, we will be exhausted to death. It's better to let the Old Demon of Black Mountain come out and give us a quick death! "
Li Qi didn't know how many ghost soldiers he had smashed with his fists. This bald young man, because of excessive exertion for a long time, his arms were swollen and shaking like spasms. If he hadn't fought his way out of a sea of corpses and blood in Jiang City, he would have collapsed a long time ago.
The ghost soldiers were endless, and the ghost generals on horses were even more ferocious. Yan Chixia and the Ninth Uncle were both wounded. Master Ding Hui was too old to fight anymore. He was protected by Liu Suifeng and Jiang Xinyu.
"No, I don't have any strength … F * ck, I don't want to fight anymore. Kill me if you have the guts!" Many collapsed to the ground and cursed fiercely. The ghost soldiers also showed him respect. A ghost general galloped over and bent down to cut him in half with an axe.
After fighting for more than an hour, they were a little sluggish. Suddenly, an arm stretched out from under their feet and grabbed their ankles.
This sneak attack, which was similar to the "Domineering Yin Destruction Array" of the Samurai, was undoubtedly very insidious. The skinny arm dragged them hard as if it wanted to drag everyone into the blood-stained ground of Manjusaka.
"Zha!"
Ding Hui, who sat on the ground listlessly, suddenly let out an angry roar and used the Buddhist "Vajra Lion Roar". A sound wave halo with golden ripples swept over and all the arms were blown to pieces.
"Ah …"
Dongfang Bubai and Nie Xiaoqian screamed in pain. The two women were also ghosts, and they were heavily injured by the old monk's spell that didn't differentiate between friend and foe. At this moment, a pitch-black whirlpool appeared in the air, and an invisible suction force pulled the two female ghosts into the whirlpool.
After the two female ghosts were taken away, the attack of the ghost soldiers and ghost soldiers stopped. Under the leadership of the ghost generals, the army began to retreat and form a formation. Seeing this scene, everyone knew that the Old Demon of Black Mountain was about to arrive.
Lin Xi panted. The battle just now consumed a lot of his physical strength, and the ice and snow aura also used up a part of its energy. It could be said that he was now at the end of his rope.
"The Old Demon of Black Mountain …"
He calculated silently in his heart. Even Ding Hui, who was the strongest among them, could not defeat the Witch of the Black Mountain. The gap between their strength was too big. In fact, even if the Witch of the Black Mountain did not show up, the Ghost Soldiers and dozens of Ghost Generals were enough to kill them here.
The Earth Spirit Orb could not be used, and its energy had been consumed. Now, it was not like when they were fighting against the Shadow Island, where he could use his hot-bloodedness and outburst. Lin Xi suddenly found that his trump card was gone.
In the distance, a huge high platform flew over. What was frightening was that the high platform was built by skulls.
"Boom!"
The high platform fell to the ground, with a big umbrella hanging on it. The wide white gauze curtain stretched out from the side of the umbrella, fluttering in a gust of cold wind, revealing the scene inside. A figure covered in a black cloak, who was not sure whether it was a demon or a ghost, was sitting on it.
A flat crown like that of an ancient emperor was on the top of his head, and the pearls and jade necklaces hanging down covered his face.
Two black arms stretched out from the black cloak, holding two female ghosts. One was Dongfang Bubai in red, and the other was Nie Xiaoqian, a female ghost in white with a resentful look.
The Old Demon of Black Mountain!
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