There was deathly silence in the city, and many monks were stunned as they fought.
At this moment, everyone's consciousness seemed to have stagnated, and a strong trembling feeling surged from the depths of their souls, almost suffocating. The underworld beast was so huge that if it launched an attack in person, it would probably only need a few flapping movements. Lowering his wings is enough to completely destroy Tianhe City, including all the monks.
"Jiuling, long time no see."
The silence in this area was suddenly broken.
Everyone woke up slightly, stiffly twisted their necks, and turned to look at Tang Huan. He actually knew the giant bird in the sky and even named it. So, was he really a spy of the undead? Otherwise, how could we get acquainted with the underworld beasts from the "Netherworld Death Realm"
At this moment, everyone was even more desperate.
Originally, they still had some hope, hoping that if Tang Huan was not an undead spy, he could help Tianhe City tide over the difficulties for the sake of human monks at the same time.
But now, everyone's idea of luck has been completely shattered.
He was actually an undead spy. Before, he had only severely injured the deputy city lord and many commanders, but did not kill them. He must have a bigger conspiracy.
After realizing this, everyone was in despair, and looked at Tang Huan with uncontrollable anger.
High in the sky, the giant bird's eyes scanning the crowd immediately fell on Tang Huan, and the surprise in his eyes turned into unconcealable excitement and ecstasy.
"Gaji!"
The nine-color giant bird roared like thunder again, "Brother, I... I thought I heard wrong just now, but I didn't expect it was really you..."
The moment the sound rang out, the nine-colored giant bird swooped down from the sky.
More than a thousand undead souls were shocked when they saw this, and quickly retreated to the side, their expressions even more surprising. It was obvious that they did not expect that the nine-color giant bird would meet an acquaintance in this human monk's city.
Many human monks were shocked and wanted to dodge subconsciously, but before they could take action, an amazing picture appeared in their sights, the moment when the nine-color giant bird swooped down from the sky. , the huge body was shrinking so sharply that it was difficult to detect it with the naked eye. When it rushed in front of Tang Huan, its body had shrunk countless times, and was actually not much bigger than a palm.
This exquisite and cute little thing is none other than Jiuling!
"Brother!"
Jiuling rushed into Tang Huan's arms, flapping his two little wings, and was so excited that he was a little incoherent, "This is a ghost place... Why did you come here... Haha, I really didn't expect to meet you here... I I thought we would never have the chance to meet again..."
"Jiuling, I didn't expect to meet you here either."
Tang Huan couldn't help but hold this little thing in his hands and laughed loudly, with an equally excited look on his face.
After meeting again after a long separation, Tang Huan had countless things to say in his heart. However, there were so many people here and it was really not the place to talk: "Jiu Ling, let's not talk so much for now. Let's talk about it later. These dead spirits If everything is cleaned up, it won’t have any impact on you, right?”
Jiuling understood immediately and smiled: "Brother, I'm just fooling around over there. A group of undead spirits are dead when they die. There is no hindrance to me."
"Your Highness Jiuling..."
The more than a thousand dead souls were originally looking at Jiu Ling and Tang Huan with curiosity, and they were constantly guessing about Tang Huan's identity. But now when they heard Jiu Ling's words, their expressions suddenly changed. , screaming again and again, giving rise to an extremely bad premonition.
"Your Highness?"
Tang Huan couldn't help laughing, "Since it has no impact on you, then I will..."
"It's such a trivial matter, why bother brother? Let me do it!" Hearing this, Jiuling laughed strangely, then flapped his wings and flew up, "My brother doesn't want to see you little minions anymore. So, you can all go and die now, don’t force me to do it myself.”
"Your Highness Jiuling, do you want to kill us?"
"Your Highness Jiuling, are you trying to betray our undead clan?"
"Your Majesty Jiuling, please don't act recklessly!"
“…”
The bad premonition turned into reality. After the brief shock, many undead souls exclaimed, or questioned, shouted angrily, or warned.
Many monks in the city were also a little confused at this moment.
That "Qiu Jian" and the nine-colored beast from the "Netherworld Death Realm" are called brothers, so they are obviously undead spies. How could a true human monk interact with a beast of the underworld
Next, whether it is the thousands of undead souls, "Qiu Jian" himself, or the nine-colored underworld beast who kills everyone and destroys Tianhe City, it is completely normal.
However, the actions of "Qiu Jian" and the nine-colored beast were completely beyond everyone's expectations.
That "Qiu Jian" actually wanted to clean up the undead souls, and the Nine-Colored Underworld Beast not only did not object, but actually took the initiative to help, killing the many undead souls it had brought.
"Noisy!" Jiuling's voice sank and he shouted angrily, "I count to three. If you are not dead yet, then don't blame me for being rude."
"one!"
Instantly, a thunderous note burst out from Jiuling's mouth.
The undead souls all became quiet, but the look of shock and anger between their brows became more and more intense.
"Two!" Jiuling shouted again.
"Walk!"
Almost in the next moment, those fifteenth-level undead souls screamed in unison and shot out of the city. The other undead souls also reacted and fled one after another.
"You want to run away in front of me?"
Jiuling sneered, and his small body suddenly expanded. After a moment, it had returned to its previous huge size, and then he opened his mouth and said, "Come back here!"
The moment the words rang out, a black vortex roared out of its mouth, and when the words fell, the vortex had already enveloped a kilometer-wide area above the city, and the terrifying sucking power radiated from the vortex. This sucking power did not have any impact on the buildings and monks in Tianhe City, but all the undead souls were stunned, even the powerful fourteenth-level and fifteenth-level undead souls were no exception.
Immediately afterwards, large swaths of black aura separated from the bodies of the twelve hundred undead and quickly submerged into the huge black vortex. In less than one or two breaths, the bodies of those undead souls with weaker cultivation levels have become much weaker.
"Your Highness, spare your life, spare your life..."
There was a loud cry for mercy.
Jiuling snorted coldly, unmoved.
After an instant, hundreds of undead souls could no longer resist the pull of the sucking power, and their bodies flew backwards. In an instant, they disappeared into the depths of the whirlpool and disappeared. This incident frightened the other undead souls, and screams of fear and despair could be heard one after another. (To be continued)