Chapter 640

The siege of White Paper Xiancheng had fallen into a very anxious state.

Due to the appearance of Mourning Music Youling, the South City Gate was wide open. After such a huge loophole appeared in the originally flawless city defense, the movement of the entire battlefield changed accordingly.

Undoubtedly, the battle for the South City Gate had become the key to this siege battle!

If the army of ghost soldiers were to capture the South City Gate and occupy a corner of White Paper Xiancheng, then the Lord of the River of Oblivion would almost certainly win.

If the White Paper Xiancheng side fought back hard, expelled the ghost soldier army in a short time, and snatched the South City Gate back, then this siege battle would return to the previous siege stage, and there would still be more to fight.

"Our side has the advantage!" Ning Ning Xie Sichao was at the rear of the ghost soldier army, beside Luo Si, staring closely at the battlefield of the South City Gate, his expression excited.

Mourning Music Youling's Candle of Returning Silence had further changed the situation.

She had teleported in three Death Bone Giant Spirits. Although one was twisted to death by Unlike Ning Zhuo, there were still two such behemoths.

Their bones were thick and their defenses were astonishing, making them difficult to deal with in a short time.

And the paper giant that could threaten them was currently rolling on the ground, being constantly assaulted from the inside by two Jin Dan-level ghost generals, trapped in internal and external troubles.

The battle between Yang Yang Sanyan and the Bone Tomb Daoist had reached a white-hot stage.

Unexpectedly, the Bone Tomb Daoist actually had the upper hand.

He had countless clones, surrounding Yang Yang Sanyan, and provocatively said: "Brother Yang, where is your talent? Use it quickly."

"I just like to see you looking arrogant and despising others."

"Hehehe, why aren't you using it?"

"Can't find my true body? Or has your eyesight been exhausted to the bottom, and if you abuse it again, you will worry about going blind?"

Yang Yang Sanyan snorted coldly, just fighting.

Wen Wen Ruanyu and Zhou Zhou Wenyan were seriously injured and unconscious, but were protected by Yang Yang Sanyan, avoiding death.

In another place, Tie Tie Tie Tie Tie Guzheng attacked Mourning Music Youling with a resolute attitude!

"Former comrades, I didn't expect us to turn weapons against each other!"

"Although you are being controlled, there is no other way."

Tie Tie Tie Tie Tie Guzheng exerted all his strength, his iron fan dancing around his body, and he wanted to put Mourning Music Youling to death as soon as he came up.

The four ghost generals of Yin Poison, Shadow, Mourning, and Rock had already retreated to the surroundings of Mourning Music Youling, guarding against any possible assassination.

Tie Tie Tie Tie Tie Guzheng's beard and hair stood on end, his muscles twisting like iron pythons, dancing the iron fan until it almost turned into a mass of black light, blocking many attacks.

He closed the distance to Mourning Music Youling.

"Hehe, keep dreaming!" The Yin Poison ghost general was the first to meet him.

He suddenly opened his arms, and dark green poisonous miasma gushed out from his seven orifices.

The rolling poisonous miasma was like a living thing, and in an instant, it wove into a sticky, foul-smelling wall of corrosive poisonous miasma in front!

The fierce wind carried by the iron fan crashed into the miasma wall, like falling into a deep-sea mud pit, and the sharp edge was eroded and worn away layer by layer.

Sizzle sizzle sizzle...

The iron fan even made a teeth-aching sound.

Tie Tie Tie Tie Tie Guzheng secretly called it bad, hurriedly pulled out the iron fan, and saw that in just a few breaths, the fan surface had been eroded by the poisonous miasma with mottled spots.

Tie Tie Tie Tie Tie Guzheng's offensive was blocked. He took a look at the corrosive poisonous miasma wall whose background was difficult to understand, and suppressed the urge to charge directly through it.

In a normal confrontation, he would have enough time to use various means to probe.

After probing the background of this move, Tie Tie Tie Tie Tie Guzheng would have more confidence to deal with it.

But now it was absolutely impossible.

The military situation was as urgent as fire, and the opportunity for battle was fleeting. He had to do his best, but at the same time, he could not take too many risks.

Tie Tie Tie Tie Tie Guzheng knew very well that as the commander of the City Guard, he was one of the defense cores of White Paper Xiancheng. If something happened to him, it would have an extremely negative impact on the entire battle situation.

He only had the choice to retreat and then try to bypass the miasma wall.

A distorted black shadow, however, silently swept to his feet at this moment.

Shadow Ghost General!

Soul-Binding Rope.

Two ropes shot out, attacking like two cold and slippery poisonous snakes.

Tie Tie Tie Tie Tie Guzheng noticed it in time and made a dodging movement.

But the Soul-Binding Rope attacked Tie Tie Tie Tie Tie Guzheng's body, or rather, the shadows of his legs!

Tie Tie Tie Tie Tie Guzheng was hit and immediately felt a sense of cold sluggishness arising from his calves, spreading rapidly to his whole body.

He felt like he had fallen into a cold mud pit, and his movements were more than a beat slower.

"Damn it!" Tie Tie Tie Tie Tie Guzheng's heart also sank to the bottom.

After just one round of confrontation, he completely recognized that these few Jin Dan ghost generals were all elites in the army. Under normal circumstances, one-on-one, Tie Tie Tie Tie Tie Guzheng could gain the upper hand.

But now, every Jin Dan ghost general was blessed with military power, and their combat power soared, just below the Nascent Soul level.

This exceeded Tie Tie Tie Tie Tie Guzheng.

What was worse was that Tie Tie Tie Tie Tie Guzheng had to fight one against four and break through the siege to attack Mourning Music Youling.

This was an almost impossible task!

Luo Si's face was like iron, looking at the magic image in front of him. In the image, it was Tie Tie Tie Tie Tie Guzheng struggling hard, wanting to break through layers of obstacles to kill Mourning Music Youling.

The enemy commander was trapped in a mud pit, and the situation was excellent, but it did not bring a trace of joy to Luo Si's face.

He was experienced and prudent, and his attention covered the entire battle situation.

Suddenly, his pupils moved slightly, looking at a team of ox cavalry in the army.

Sun Sun Lingtong served as the leader of this cavalry team, currently rushing at the very front, shouting loudly: "Move aside, move aside! We are going to attack the Xiancheng and win great military merit!"

Sun Sun Lingtong was burning with anxiety.

He saw the danger at the South City Gate, the paper giant was dispatched, and someone's life was hanging by a

thread, so he knew very well that Unlike Ning Zhuo needed help.

Therefore, even if this move was a bit out of line, he couldn't care about that much anymore.

Sun Sun Lingtong did not break into the South City Gate directly, but led his team into the winding path.

This was the route of the Death Bone Giant Spirits, which could teleport directly into the Xiancheng.

Sun Sun Lingtong cut in line directly, leading his subordinates to enter White Paper Xiancheng as he wished, ahead of a Death Bone Giant Spirit.

"This guy!"

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"They are disrupting military discipline!"

"Whose subordinates are they exactly?"

The ghost soldier army had clear discipline, and Sun Sun Lingtong's move brought many negative effects to the order.

Someone reported it immediately, and some wanted to hold Sun Sun Lingtong accountable. These reports were presented to Luo Si.

Ning Ning Xie Sichao pretended to be unintentional and glanced at Luo Si.

Luo Si still had no expression. He did not stop Sun Sun Lingtong, but ordered: The Death Bone Giant Spirits are to pause entering, and the Headless Ghost Cavalry Army is to enter the city at full speed!

At the same time, he ordered his subordinates to continue to attack the South City Gate wildly. The Death Bone Giant Spirits would not take the winding path and would continue to attack the South City Wall.

Tie Tie Tie Tie Tie Guzheng rushed left and right, but was easily intercepted by the four Jin Dan ghost generals taking turns.

Even, Tie Tie Tie Tie Tie Guzheng was forced to retreat to the rear by the counterattacks of the ghost generals.

In this way, he was even further away from Mourning Music Youling.

"Commander, the city wall is in an emergency!" The commander's seal vibrated slightly, transmitting information from his subordinates asking for help.

Tie Tie Tie Tie Tie Guzheng almost bit his steel teeth to pieces.

"Damn it!"

He found it difficult to break through the protection of the four ghost generals, and because of Luo Si's frontal pressure, he was unable to attend to one thing while losing another.

He knew he had to eliminate Mourning Music Youling, otherwise, the situation would definitely collapse completely. But his combat power was not enough, and he had no time.

He had to rush back to sit in command, otherwise, the South City Wall would collapse, the ghost soldier army would attack on the whole line, and Mourning Music Youling's winding path teleportation would also lose its strategic value — there would be no need to teleport; such a spacious offensive space was enough for a large number of ghost soldiers to advance at the same time!

"Tie Tie Tie Tie Tie Guzheng, go and guard the South Wall!" At the critical moment, a white paper figure flew over in the air.

Tie Tie Tie Tie Tie Guzheng immediately showed excitement: "City Master!"

The person who came was not the City Master's true body, but her paper clone.

The situation at the South City Gate was quite dangerous, and the paper clone had no choice but to come and suppress it.

As soon as she moved, it immediately caused a fierce reaction.

"Look, the City Master's clone is dispatched!"

"Lord Luo Si, I request to fight!"

"Let me go to battle! Kill this woman, the morale of White Paper Xiancheng will definitely decline sharply, and we might even be able to draw out her true body."

In Luo Si's tent, the crowd was excited.

But Luo Si remained calm. All requests to fight were not allowed, and he continued to increase the number of Headless Ghost Cavalry.

This made many generals feel resentful.

The Headless Ghost Cavalry shuttled through the winding path and set foot in White Paper Xiancheng!

They moved in groups, like a school of sharks attacking, attacking everywhere and destroying wantonly.

The City Master's paper clone snorted angrily. Her white dress spun without wind, and the dark runes densely packed on the skirt lit up one after another, sending out layers of visible frost-white ripples.

The next moment, the yin cold energy turned into a large wave of ice and swept in all directions, and the ground was covered with pale ice crystals in an instant.

Hundreds of ghost cavalry were directly frozen in the ice crystals and sealed.

The paper clone's long hair danced, and the tips of her hair emitted thousands of cold rays.

Sizzle sizzle sizzle sizzle...

The dense light sounds were like rain hitting banana leaves, merging into a buzzing sound of extinction.

The rays shot out, instantly piercing through the Headless Ghost Cavalry, and together with the skeletal warhorses they were riding, they all fell to the ground.

In an instant, a piece of the battlefield was cleared.

Seeing this scene, the generals around Luo Si changed color one after another. The excitement and bloodthirst of just requesting to fight, as well as the dissatisfaction and resentment of being rejected, all faded rapidly.

Some people stole glances at Luo Si without a trace, but the latter still sat motionless, his expression cold.

The City Master's paper clone felt a burst of discouragement.

Although her battle results were fierce, the Headless Ghost Cavalry were like a tide, endless; no matter how many were killed, there were as many replenished.

"Must first eliminate the winding path, that is, eliminate Xiao Le!" The paper clone locked onto Mourning Music Youling.

The latter had a numb expression, standing on the spot, holding the Candle of Returning Silence, motionless.

The four Jin Dan ghost generals beside her were like facing a great enemy.

It was obvious that the combat power of the City Master's clone far exceeded Tie Tie Tie Tie Tie Guzheng's, so it must be treated with caution.

"We are here!"

"Kill them all for me!"

"Xiao Ma, I'm here, I'm here!!"

Qing Chi's shouting came at this time.

Following closely behind her was the Qingjiao Army, which had been officially established.

It turned out that when the danger appeared at the South City Gate, Qing Chi received Tie Tie Tie Tie Tie Guzheng's mobilization order.

The latter ordered Qing Chi to immediately lead the Qingjiao Army to rush to participate in the battle!

Qing Chi had long been impatient, immediately ordered the whole army to urge the warhorses, quickly mounted, and after assembling, rushed out like a tiger.

Halfway there, she saw the paper giant showing its power, and her heart immediately shouted: "Xiao Ma, it must be Xiao Ma controlling the giant!"

Both for public and private reasons, Qing Chi burst out with fiery fighting spirit.

She took the lead, rushing at the very front, with green flames lingering all over her body, and her momentum was peerless.

Following closely behind her was her father, the Jin Dan-level Qing Yan. Qing Yan was holding a battle flag high at this time.

This was a bone battle flag, and a green fire was burning at the top of the flagpole. The flag surface was so thin it was almost transparent, like dead human skin, and the two big characters "Qingjiao" were printed on the flag.

It was the military weapon Bone Blade Battle Flag.

In addition, the Qingjiao Army was all mounted on horses, and these horses were also unusual; they were military weapon Black Blood Paper Horses.

The batches of warhorses were very tall and gaunt. In their chests, a mass of pale green ghost fire the size of a human head was burning fiercely. The horse eyes were pitch black, empty and dead.

The Qingjiao Army all had armor, some holding crescent broadswords, some holding sky-splitting spears.

Bang bang bang...

The two cavalry forces collided in the square behind the South City Gate.

As the arrowhead, Qing Chi's power was terrifying, breaking the formation of the enemy cavalry. And the subsequent Qingjiao Army had morale like a rainbow, not fearing death, directly breaking the Headless Ghost Cavalry Army!

The Qingjiao Army was equipped with military weapons, not to mention luxurious equipment; the key was that they rushed over and had a huge charge bonus.

In contrast, the Headless Ghost Cavalry Army had only just teleported out of the winding path and had not been there long, so they did not have enough distance to let them charge up.

When the two armies clashed, the Headless Ghost Cavalry were knocked over.

"Good!" The paper clone felt very gratified to see this scene.

Just this round of confrontation made her feel it was worth it; she had not cultivated the Qingjiao Army in vain.

She concentrated and killed towards Mourning Music Youling!

The Yin Poison ghost general repeated his old trick, gushing out a dark green miasma wall.

The paper clone sent out waves of frost-white ripples, directly freezing the miasma wall, solidifying it into countless dark green ice crystals that fell to the ground with a rustle.

Layers of frost also appeared on the Yin Poison ghost general's body immediately.

He retreated in horror.

The Shadow Ghost General hid in the shadows on the ground and threw out the Soul-Binding Rope, touching the paper clone's ground projection.

As a result, with a hiss, the Soul-Binding Rope exploded into a large mass of black smoke.

The Shadow Ghost General let out a sharp scream, his figure distorted, and he fled in a sorry state.

The Mourning Ghost shook the bone flute violently, emitting a shrill sound attack.

The paper clone had no expression, and the sound attack was like a clay ox entering the sea, having no effect at all.

The Rock Ghost General blocked the way. He was burly, with his arms crossed, full of ferocity, and smashed towards the paper clone.

The paper clone's momentum was finally curbed at this moment.

But soon, as she continued to attack, the Rock Ghost General staggered back, calling out repeatedly: "Help, help quickly!"

The paper clone's combat power was strong, killing the four Jin Dan ghost generals until they were in a sorry state.

"The situation is not right!"

"We must reinforce!!"

"Luo Si, what are you hesitating about?"

In Luo Si's tent, all the generals could not sit still and requested to fight again.

Among them, the vanguard general had the most determined attitude and used fierce words.

Luo Si looked at him deeply, then scanned the surroundings. He waved his hand: "If you want to go, then all go. I won't stop you."

"Consider yourself sensible!" The vanguard general had his own background and had never respected Luo Si; he knew the latter was arranged to come up to take the disaster.

Inside the paper giant.

After the Buddha Doctor · Meng Meng Meng Yaoyin checked the surroundings, she fixed her gaze on Unlike Ning Zhuo: "Xiao Zhuo, you actually came here."

"You are only in the Qi Refining stage, and you came to White Paper Xiancheng?"

"Mother! You finally woke up." Unlike Ning Zhuo's eyes were red, and he was extremely excited, "I also found this place by accident. I also know your arrangements. This time I will do my best to try to destroy the Lord of the River of Oblivion's conspiracy!"

"Good child, you have grown up." The Buddha Doctor · Meng Meng Meng Yaoyin reached out and gently stroked the top of Unlike Ning Zhuo's head.

"Hahaha, this is the hub!" The long-axe ghost general broke through the formation space and killed his way in.

The Scarlet Ghost General followed closely behind.

The long-axe ghost general discovered Unlike Ning Zhuo and was suddenly ecstatic: "The one controlling the giant is actually just a mere Qi Refining cultivator, Zhao Die for me!"

"Hmm?" The long-handled sickle held by the Buddha Doctor · Meng Meng Meng Yaoyin moved slightly.

The long-axe ghost general's head fell to the ground.

Killed in action!