Chapter 811 Positive Energy Declaration

this moment.

There was dead silence.

Blood filled the air, and broken arms and limbs were everywhere.

There is a fishy smell in the air.

It was like a scene from hell.

Within a hundred meters of the border town bordering it, there is a clean and blood-free land.

Forming an extremely sharp contrast.

Horrified.

fear.

Creepy.

despair.

Heavy emotions intertwined with the remaining army of ghosts, and finally turned into fear.

The next second.

The team collapsed.

The army of more than 3,000 fierce ghosts led by eight top ghost kings, seventy abyss-level ghost kings, and eight hundred ghost kings lost at least half of them under several rounds of bullets from the ghost gun soldiers.

The top ghost king headed by him was dead without a complete body, and his body was in pieces. Even the most professional splicing spies could not put such a ghost body back together completely.

in this case.

Collapse is inevitable.

The remaining dozen or so Abyss-level Ghost Kings turned around and fled the battlefield with frightened eyes on their faces.

How fast he sprinted just now, how fast he can escape now.

For a while.

The scene descended further into chaos.

An atmosphere of despair enveloped the entire venue for the first time.

"demon!"

"The fourth prince brought the power of the devil to the ghost world."

"Dead, all dead. Under such divine punishment, no one can resist it. Run away quickly."

The army of fierce ghosts fled one after another, their voices trembling.

…

the other side.

Unlike the army of ghosts who fled in rout, the mixed-race male player with the ID [Eddie] was stunned, and the other seven southern players were also stunned.

Lost?

Did they just lose?

The charge of an army of more than 4,000 ghosts is enough to sweep through any supernatural land in the southern region. Even the so-called five-star supernatural land cannot withstand such an impact.

But now it is...

The fourth prince defeated the enemy head-on.

Killed more than half of the evil ghost army at once.

And no one was injured.

And what the fourth prince used turned out to be a gun.

It is also the earliest flintlock gun that appeared in the human world.

What's going on with this horse riding?

Oh, God.

Were they hallucinating?

Why did they see thermal weapons that only appeared in human history in a copy of the horror ghost world set in the Middle Ages?

Is it possible...

Are these four princes carrying out an industrial revolution?

Otherwise, why would anyone think of making a flintlock gun?

This is so unreasonable.

It doesn't look like something a copy of a thriller game would have at all.

besides.

The power of modern thermal weapons is obvious to all. They have no effect on ghosts above the Ghost King level. Even if a neutron bomb explodes in the face, it will not have any effect.

But now... a top ghost king died under the muzzle of a flintlock gun.

Gan!

What the hell is this all about.

Just thinking about it.

The players suddenly saw that there was also action on the Fourth Prince's side.

The fourth prince waved his hand.

More than 500 ghost gunmen who were just standing there and firing suddenly took action.

While chasing, shooting at the same time.

A massacre was launched against the fleeing army of ghosts.

Every time a round of bullets slants down, the corpses of dozens of ghosts will fall down, and blood mist will explode.

To this.

Shen Jian was still not satisfied.

Because the pursuit exposed his biggest weakness.

That means the overall strength is weak.

The five hundred ghost gunmen formed in the border town have the highest level of terror, the red-coat level. Most of them are at the green-coat level, and a few are only at the white-coat level.

Their movement speed is naturally not as fast as the noble knights.

The result is that there is no lethal weapon, but it is unable to kill because it is beyond the shooting range.

If this continues, the goal of total annihilation will not be achieved.

Think about it.

Shen Jian took out a ghost trumpet from his body.

He threatened in a sinister tone:

"Run? Your home is in the south, where do you want to run?"

"Think clearly, if they run away, I will bombard your home next time. If your home is gone, more than ten years of hard work will be destroyed in one day, and all the beautiful memories will be buried."

"Your sons, daughters, wives, grandfathers, and grandmothers will all wail in pain during the war, and it is because of your cowardice that the tragedy has been brought back."

The more he talks.

Shen Jian became more and more excited.

His eyebrows were dancing with joy, the corners of his mouth were grinning, and his handsome features were full of strange smiles.

It looks like a criminal with no conscience, using the lives of other people's family members to force some good people to submit.

A group of players:...

The fleeing army of ghosts:...

Hear this.

All the ghost teeth are about to be broken.

Why don’t you understand that no harm will come to your family?

Even the most despicable evil ghost would not threaten his family, but the fourth prince did.

Too much riding is no longer a thing.

It was rumored that the fourth prince was domineering and specialized in raping the women of the people. Now that he saw it, what he said was true.

This is a hanging man.

Not an evil ghost, but better than an evil ghost.

this moment.

The ghosts hesitated.

Because if Shen Jian really has no morals and chooses to harm his family, then everything mentioned in the appeal will indeed happen.

Especially this mysterious army controlled by the fourth prince is too terrifying.

I'm afraid that even if the eight noble families came out in full force, they wouldn't be able to withstand a few rounds of fire and they would suffer heavy losses.

Think about it this way.

The hearts of some of the evil spirits began to waver.

At this time.

Shen Jian held up the ghost trumpet again, pouring the Yin Qi into it, and King Bian Cheng's divine ability - Voice of Ghosts and Gods was activated.

"What are you afraid of? We are all ghosts and evil people. If it were me, I would fight with this fourth prince."

"The temperament of a true man is to move forward bravely when there is fire and thunder. He would rather die on the battlefield than live alone."

"Stand up, raise the weapons in your hands, and think about your relatives and friends. If you run away, they will fall into the abyss forever."

"..."

Shen Jian's voice rang out, and the dark wind howled like the sound of hell, shaking the sky.

His words were sincere and impassioned. Those who didn't know better thought he was a passionate man trapped in an isolated city with no reinforcements. He could only choose to fight on the front line to defend his homeland behind him.

For a few seconds, the fleeing knights and the rustling army of ghosts felt their blood boiling, and they felt the urge to shed their blood.

But the next second.

They couldn't stand it any longer.

Damn it.

God really fought with the fourth prince.

Aren't you the one who is hunting us? It's really a lot of trouble to say these words to give us some blood.

You have a way with how to insult people.

The ghosts gnashed their teeth, and their back molars were almost broken.

This feeling of being despised by the enemy and feeling inferior is simply crazy.

This made them even more angry towards the Fourth Prince.

For a while.

The fleeing army of ghosts showed ferocious faces.

The anger cannot be suppressed.

then.

next moment.

They gave up their escape.

Incited by the influence of Shen Jian's ghostly voice, he stopped, turned around, with red eyes, facing the bullet, and rushed back with overwhelming hatred.

See this.

The smile on Shen Jian's face became even stronger.

thumbs up.

Thumbs up for these people.

Then...he gave these warriors the most explosive way to exit.

More than five hundred ghost gunmen, armed with loaded flintlock guns, fired a volley, spraying sparks at these ghosts.

In an instant.

Blood red flowers bloom.

A bloody feast unfolded quietly.

…

further away.

Marquis Langya has not been able to come back to his senses until now.

His eyes widened.

Staring in the direction of the battlefield with an almost red gaze.

what happened?

what on earth is it? !

Why was the 4,000 fierce ghost army assembled by the eight southern nobles defeated by the 500 militiamen of the fourth prince like chopping melons and vegetables?

They were just a group of low-level devil civilians who didn't even reach the level of the Ghost King.

Not to mention an army of 4,000 ghosts charging together, even if only eight top ghost kings attack together, it is enough to kill an entire border town in a few minutes.

But the reality is...

The eight top ghost kings could not withstand a round of supernatural attacks.

The army of 4,000 ghosts also collapsed under the offensive and became a mess.

The key to all this lies in the supernatural weapons in the hands of the militiamen in the border towns.

He saw with his own eyes that a white-clad fierce ghost in the border town was holding a weapon, and the bullets fired could penetrate the body of the top ghost king, leaving dismemberment and penetrating wounds.

This is incredible.

Just like dreaming.

If a white-clothed evil spirit armed with a supernatural weapon can injure the top ghost king, then what role does the terror level used to evaluate the strength of evil spirits have?

Think of this.

Marquis Langya felt a palpitation in his heart.

Because he couldn't be sure whether this supernatural weapon would be equally effective against a ghost like him.

No matter how powerful the ghost-level ghosts are, they can't fight head-on with an army of 4,000 ghosts in a head-on charge.

In other words.

He might also die here.

Marquis Langya trembled all over.

Knowing that this campaign to conquer the Fourth Prince has completely failed.

Unknowingly, the dandy fourth prince, who was notorious in the eyes of other people in the kingdom as uneducated and unskilled, had secretly acquired the capital to unify the southern territory.

More importantly, no one knows about this.

Except for him, no one would have thought that the fourth prince had abilities that were no less than those of other princes and princesses. His forbearance alone was terrifying.

No, I have to go back quickly and tell the Duke about this... Marquis Langya gritted his teeth.

His eyes fell on the battlefield again, and he felt his heart bleeding.

Because this group of people includes not only the forces of the other seven nobles, but also his.

Even though he is the Marquis of the Southern Territory and a ghost god, the loss of a top ghost king, ten abyss-level ghost kings, a hundred ghost kings, plus a number of red-level ghosts at once is enough to lower the overall strength of the Marquis Mansion by one level.

Fortunately.

It's not too late.

As long as he returns to the Duke's Mansion and explains what happened today, Duke Elk will personally go out and combine all the power of the eight nobles to destroy the fourth prince's border town.

By then.

This supernatural weapon, which is enough to rewrite the Eli Empire, will fall into their hands.

With this, they can bring the entire southern territory into their own fiefdom, and all the current losses can be made up for.

However……

at this time.

Marquis Langya suddenly felt that someone was staring at him.

He took a closer look.

The owner of that gaze was none other than the Fourth Prince.

He saw.

The fourth prince held up the ghost trumpet and shouted in the direction where he was: "Who is that? Everyone has a responsibility to defend their homeland. They are all good men. How can they surrender to others without fighting?"

Marquis Langya:...

He froze.

A trace of disdain immediately appeared.

hehe.

The fourth prince was really powerful with his mouth. He could talk the dead into living things. With just one word, he could send the fleeing ghost army back to die.

but……

This doesn't work for him.

Because he always firmly believed that this was not considered a failure. When he returned to the Duke's Palace and regrouped, the fourth prince would not be able to bounce back for long.

In this case, it is naturally impossible for him to be incited.

then.

He glanced at the fourth prince coldly, and cold, angry and suppressed words were squeezed out of his throat: "His Royal Highness the fourth prince, what you did today is an enemy of the Duke and all the nobles in the entire southern territory. As an enemy, no matter how you got this supernatural weapon, quantity will always be your irreparable disadvantage."

"Next time, you won't be so lucky."

The words fell.

Marquis Langya didn't even look at the other people on the battlefield, turned around and planned to leave.

the other side.

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows and said with disgust: "You are greedy for life and afraid of death, you are a coward."

Marquis Langya paused, then regained his composure, but his tone became colder: "Haha, Your Highness, your supernatural weapons are indeed powerful, but... they are still a little too tender for me as a ghost."

"Try then?"

"..."

Marquis Langya did not speak, and said harsh words: "When I go back to assemble the southern army, I hope your highness will still be tough. Also, your highness, you can't keep me, so don't let go of your harsh words."

Finished.

He turned and left.

The figure is floating in the air.

The ghost realm overlapped, driving his body away as if flying.

This time.

He didn't look back.

Very tough.

It was as if he had not failed at all, and this loss was painless and painless.

The ghost scribe Kali Tier, the ghost mayor, and even the surviving players were all shocked.

Especially the former, clenching his fists and then clenching them again.

Just as Marquis Langya said, the border town has the ability to defeat an army of 4,000 ghosts, but that does not mean it has the ability to leave a single ghost behind.

In front of ghosts and gods, the speed of bullets is not very fast and can be easily avoided.

Wanting to keep the other person is as difficult as going to heaven.

Once Marquis Langya is allowed to leave, within a few days, the border town will face a counterattack from all the nobles in the southern border and the siege of the three ghosts and gods.

Until then.

Everything will lead to the unknown.

Subconsciously, Kali Tier glanced at Shen Jian.

She wanted to know how Shen Jian could keep Marquis Langya in this situation.

That's what I thought.

She saw Shen Jian take out the barrel of a gun with a larger caliber, and when he took it out again, a Yin Qi cannonball that was countless times larger than an ordinary bullet was stuffed into the barrel. Then the button was pressed, and a cannonball was shot out.

It hit the Marquis Langya flying in mid-air.

boom!

"ah!"

Accompanied by two explosion-like sounds.

The body of Marquis Langya fell from mid-air.

Black smoke emanates from the body.

He looked as if he could never die again.

Shen Jian said disdainfully: "I'm just pretending."

Ghost Clerk:......

Ghost Mayor:...

A group of players:? ? !

If they read it correctly, this horse riding seems to be... an RPG? !