Chapter 923： new ghost king

Fengdu, the yin wind roars.

The city lord stood on a high mountain, and the top of the mountain had been cut to the ground.

In the mountains, there are ghosts and shadows, but the elites of Fengdu.

Behind the city lord stood the ghost kings, their faces were gloomy, and the aura of killing came out spontaneously, and the world was dead silent.

A figure is kneeling in front of the city lord.

This is the black-robed ancestor who fought against the city lord for 300 rounds.

He wasn't even dead yet.

If Yu Mo saw this scene, he would definitely be shocked.

He was covered in bruises and scars on his old cheeks, but the anger in his eyes seemed to burn everything.

The city lord looked down at the black-robed ancestor and said in a low voice, "You and I were both played by him."

At this point, both sides have figured out the truth.

The city lord is aloof, the lord of the world of Fengdu, to be played by a hairy boy. This is a reality that he cannot accept no matter what.

It was really cruel to him.

Hei-pao patriarch gritted his teeth, and he didn't expect it. He came to Fengdu hastily, and he met the strong enemy of the city lord.

He didn't have time to defend himself, and the city lord regarded him as a mortal enemy. After a fierce battle, he killed him in a dark place. Instead, Yu Mo had an opportunity to take advantage of the chaos and slip away.

The black-robed ancestor raised his head, looked at the city lord, still did not really give in, and said, "Say, you and I were both deceived by him, he is the winner, and he must be laughing at us."

"Shame!"

The city lord repeated this word heavily, his anger was overwhelming, and the roar of the Yinfeng on the mountain became louder, as if there were countless ghosts in the forest roaring angrily.

Two ghost fires appeared in the eyes of the city lord, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I will definitely make him pay a heavy price. I will suppress his soul, and let him be enslaved and tortured by me forever."

"That's how it should be! As long as he dies, I will die." The black-robed ancestor did not expect to survive. Since he lost, he would have to accept the fate of failure.

Besides, he was originally a clone.

Although he has gone through untold hardships and tried all means to replace him, he has not changed the fate of his clone.

"After I die, the real body will break through the seal one day. Hehe, Yu Mo, you must be unimaginable what fate awaits you. Instead, I have some expectations, but I can't see this scene."

The black-robed ancestor sighed in his heart and felt very regretful.

The city lord looked down at the black-robed ancestor, and he was also shocked by this opponent.

Because the strength of the black-robed ancestor exceeded his imagination, it was precisely because of this that he subconsciously believed that the black-robed ancestor was Tang Zheng's subordinate, so he did not give the opponent a chance to defend himself and killed him.

The city lord has learned about the human world from the black-robed ancestor.

There was no news of Tang Zheng at all, and as for the battle of the Protoss, the black-robed ancestor didn't know anything about it.

Only then did the city lord know that he was being used by Yu Mo. Taking advantage of his eagerness to take revenge on Tang Zheng, Zhang Guan and Li Dai made the black-robed ancestor a scapegoat.

It was precisely because of this important news that the city owner was not discouraged, but rather happy.

What Yu Mo said was a lie, so the result of the Protoss battle was worth scrutinizing.

Protoss victory, or Tang Zheng victory?

This is inconclusive.

Maybe the Protoss won in the end?

This is not exactly what the city owner expected.

"You want to die?" The city lord asked the black-robed ancestor.

The black-robed ancestor smiled miserably: "Can I still live? Is there a chance?"

The black-robed ancestor slaughtered the Quartet, and many of the elites of Fengdu died in his hands. He never thought that he could survive.

The city owner is a ruthless guy, and it is impossible to give him a chance to live.

The city owner listened, pondered, and did not rush to answer the black-robed ancestor.

The other ghost kings are familiar with the city lord. When they saw this scene, their hearts moved. Did the city lord have any other ideas?

"City Lord, he has a lot to die for. We have all suffered this catastrophe, and he is not to blame." A ghost king came out of the crowd, his voice was hoarse, and he said murderously.

The black-robed ancestor glanced at the other party lightly, indifferent.

He has already accepted his fate, so why should he be afraid of the opponent's downfall.

"It makes sense. Someone must be responsible for this incident and pay the price. His subordinates are dead, but it is far from enough. He will also die." The other ghost kings agreed.

After the city lord heard the indignant accusations from his subordinates, he still didn't say a word, but his eyes had changed, showing a firm look, as if he had made a decision.

The black-robed ancestor and the city lord looked at each other and said calmly, "Let's do it."

The black-robed ancestor simply closed his eyes, looking forward to the moment when he would be slaughtered and end his life.

The city lord said, "I won't kill you."

These four words were astonishing and shocked everyone. Several ghost kings jumped out one after another and retorted aggressively: "City Lord, absolutely must not. Although Yu Mo is the first evil, he is also an accomplice, how can he not kill him?"

"Yes, not killing is not enough for the anger of the people."

The city owner was indifferent and said slowly, "I won't kill him, I have my own plans."

As soon as these words came out, all the ghost kings closed their mouths and looked at the city lord intently.

The city lord has absolute authority. When he says this, his mind is determined and cannot be changed.

The ghost king was knowledgeable and did not dare to make any noise, but he wanted to hear the explanation from the city lord.

The city owner knew their thoughts and said to himself: "The Nine Yin Ghost King is dead. I didn't know who he was at the beginning, but now that I think about it, it must have been the poison of Yu Mo."

"Damn it! The Nine Yin Ghost King must have been tricked by him. Otherwise, with the strength of the Nine Yin Ghost King, how could he have died in his hands." The Ghost King said with the same hatred.

The city lord nodded, apparently agreeing with this, and said, "Yu Mo is good at using tricks, and it is really not to be underestimated. If the Nine Yin Ghost King is dead, then we have one less ghost king in Feng."

Everyone finally heard some signs, and they all fantasized about the kneeling black-robed ancestor, with disbelief in their eyes.

There are many elites in Fengdu, but there are only ten ghost kings, one radish and one pit, and many eyes are fixed on the ghost king's position.

The ghost king not only represents power, but also his status in Fengdu.

Which ghost king didn't climb out of a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

But the ghost king has a long lifespan, and there are no enemies in Fengdu, so there is no chance for others to sit on the throne of the ghost king.

But this time is different.

When the Nine Yin Ghost King died, there would be a vacant ghost king, and many eyes were fixed on the ghost king's position.

Although the war has just ended, and they haven't had time to actively strive to become the new ghost king, they all have hope after all.

But the words of the city lord broke their thoughts.

The city lord looked at the black-robed ancestor and announced in an unquestionable tone: "From now on, you will be the new ghost king of Fengdu, the black-robed ghost king."