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Chapter six hundred and fortieth: who is the commander

In the palace in the white city, a group of people stand in it.

Here, it seems very quiet.

"Jiang Xuan has captured the capital, and all the royal families have died. Can you have any countermeasures?" A voice came from the high seat in the palace.

The voice is calm and has an irresistible majesty.

"By the Immortal Lord, everything about Jiang Xuan is within our expectations. We have consciously raised ghost soldiers before. These ghost soldiers are not afraid of blood and energy. With their ability to transform, they will definitely be able to easily kill the soldiers brought by Jiang Xuan without leaving any armor!" A woman in green walked forward and whispered.

Her words were cold, and there was a biting chill in her voice.

"Well, Guiyi, you've done a good job." The figure above responded softly, and then asked, "Who is the commander of the Ghost Army?"

When they heard his words, the scene was quiet and they looked at each other, and no one made a sound.

Then, a man in red robe walked out and said, "Return to the Immortal Lord, ghost soldiers are different from real ghosts. They have very low intelligence. Even if they enter the realm of the Ghost King, they are no different from eleven or twelve-year-old naughty boys."

Speaking of this, he paused and said, "But it's okay to obey orders, but it's not okay to lead the ghost."

"Oh?" The immortal master said a little unhappy.

With his voice, the ghost immortal in the field immediately felt an indescribable depression coming, and was silent and did not dare to make any sound.

"Immortal Lord, although there is no commander at this time, we have found several talents in the world, or may be commander." The man in red robe continued with a tough forehead.

As his words fell, the people in the field were in an uproar.

"Hongjiurang, you are crazy. You actually asked the clan to lead our ghost clan!"

"How can a man ride on a ghost? It's almost the same for me to have a meal."

"The human race is very humble, and you must never lead us and other ghost races!"

“…”

The people in the field opposed it repeatedly.

"Somewhat interesting." After hearing this, the Immortal Lord smiled softly, as if he felt very interesting.

And as he said, the field immediately became quiet, and the needle could be heard, and there was no more debate.

They all stared at the Immortal Lord and waited for the Immortal Lord to continue speaking.

"However, I only need a commander, you can bring them up first." The Immortal Lord nodded and said slowly.

Hearing his words, the man in red robe was happy and immediately made a move.

Then, the phantom in the field changed and the three of them appeared in the field.

After the three of them appeared, they looked at the scene in front of them and all looked horrified.

"Where is this? Is it in the sky?" One of the young men looked at the scene in front of him and murmured.

The hall in front of me is all white, without any impurities, and the gold contrast makes it look extremely magnificent.

This made him even feel that this place is no longer in the world.

After all, there is no such place in the world that is not covered with dust.

Next to him was an old man with white hair and a woman in white.

The old man's eyes were like lightning, sweeping around, looking at the surrounding environment, his face changed slightly.

The woman in white looked at the platform.

I saw a figure of nothingness on it, which made her unable to see it clearly.

"This man is a veteran general of Wei, named Xiang Jinxian. He has made great contributions to Wei throughout his life and killed countless enemies. He is the general of Wei and commands the troops of Wei in the world." Hong Jiulang pointed at the old man and said respectfully to the Immortal Lord.

Then, he pointed to the young man and the woman in white, and continued: "These two are students of the Martial Arts Academy. The man is named Hu Hong and the woman is named Wang Shiyan. They are all the best handsome talents in the world today."

Listening to his words, the Immortal Lord nodded slightly and said, "I am the Lord of the Yin Si, and I am the Lord of the Immortal Lord. I manage the ghosts and ghosts in the world and protect peace in all directions.

If the disaster is in trouble today, the remnants of the Jiuzhou tribe have taken rebellious actions and entered the capital of Wei. The leader Jiang Xuan has even killed the emperor.

Now I need one person to command the ghost soldiers and kill all the Jiuzhou tribes. Among you three, all are the only handsome talents in this world. Among you three, is anyone willing to take on this important task?"

Listening to his words, the faces of the three people in the field changed slightly.

"I can!" Xiang Jinxian said immediately.

At this time, his eyes were full of blood. He had never expected that such a thing would have happened to Wei Du when he went out to fight against Yaoguo.

You know, his wife and children are all in the capital of Wei.

This made his eyes burst into tears, and he wanted to eat the meat of Jiang Xuan.

"I am willing too! In the battle with Yaoguo, I have experienced more than 30 battles of all sizes and win every game. I will definitely bring you victory!" Hu Hong continued, his voice was strong and powerful, and his eyes were full of heat.

This is a big bet. If he brings victory to the Lord of the Underworld, the benefits will be of great importance in the future.

Perhaps, it is not impossible for him to achieve immortality!

As the two of them finished speaking, the venue became quiet for a moment.

Everyone in the field looked at the woman in white who had not spoken.

"Wang Shiyan, don't you want to take on this important task?" The Immortal Lord looked at Wang Shiyan and asked softly.

Hearing his words, Wang Shiyan shook her head, "Of course I thought about it, but I don't have the experience of the veteran general's war, and I don't have the outstanding achievements of Hu Hong. Even if I think about it, I can't compare."

Speaking of this, she paused and smiled bitterly, "What's more, I'm a woman, how can I fight with a man."

As her words fell, the women in the field showed a faint look of anger.

However, this anger was not going toward Wang Shiyan, but to other ghosts in the field.

During their lifetime, they were more or less persecuted by men. Although they are equal now, there is always a resentment in their hearts.

These ghosts in the field have nothing to do with the persecutors of them. Perhaps they did not persecute women at all during their lifetime, but this did not prevent them from resenting all the men here.

Suddenly, a chuckle came from the platform.

The woman in the field quickly restrained her resentment on her face and showed a respectful look.

"In my case, men and women are the same. You don't have to do this." The Immortal Lord looked at Wang Shiyan with a smile in his eyes.

Wang Shiyan was seen like this. Although she couldn't see the Immortal Lord's eyes, she felt that her whole body was already visible by the Immortal Lord and could not hide any thoughts.

"What should I do if I fight with them, hurt them, or kill them?" she looked at the Immortal Lord and asked.

"If you are injured, kill it, that's all your life. No wonder you, just let it go and fight." The Immortal Lord smiled and said.

"Okay." Wang Shiyan lowered her head and replied.

Then, her head slightly raised, her eyes flashed with coldness, and her body suddenly turned, and her white fingers suddenly pierced through Hu Hong's neck.

Then, she pulled out the long sword from Hu Hong's waist and quickly wiped Xiang Jinxian's neck.

Both of them showed an incredible look in their eyes, covering their necks and staring at Wang Shiyan.

They never expected that this seemingly weak woman would take action at all disagreements. She was so decisive.

Moreover, it was in front of the Lord of the Underworld.

"Bang!"

They fell to the ground, their eyes full of resentment.

Bleed to death.

Wang Shiyan ignored them and looked around.

At this time, the people in the field looked at her, with a smile on their faces.

She understood that what she did was under the acquiescence of these people.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have the chance to kill these two people.

"Immortal Lord, they are dead, and now I am the only one left. Now I am the only one who can command the ghost soldiers." Wang Shiyan looked at the phantom on the stage and said slowly.

At this time, most of her white clothes were dyed red, and she looked more like a ghost than the people in the field.

"You are very brave, courage, determination, and wisdom, just as good as you are. You are indeed one of the best handsome talents in the world." The Immortal Lord stared at Wang Shiyan and said in a teasing tone: "But if this failure is made, I will definitely burn your soul on the ghost fire. Day and night, never stop, do you know?"

"Yes." Wang Shiyan's forehead was sweating slightly and she lowered her head to respond.

"Okay, you go down." The Immortal Lord waved his hand, as if he didn't care about the battle in front of him at all.

"Yes, the Immortal Lord." Wang Shiyan responded.

It was at this moment that Hongjiurou walked forward and made a move in his sleeve.

Wang Shiyan and two corpses immediately disappeared in front of him.
Chapter completed!
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