Chapter 626: Famous!White Paper Fairy City.

Waves of ghosts hit the city walls.

The defensive force is composed of the city guards as the backbone and a large number of monks around the immortal city as their flesh and blood, defending the city.

Every moment, countless ghosts were beaten to death, and many monks fell down.

Tie Guzheng, the commander of the city guards, had a serious look on his face at the moment. He stared closely at the battlefield, gave orders from time to time, and adjusted the city defenses.

"There are only three reserve troops left." Tie Guzheng felt heavy-hearted.

Before this, the Lord of Baizhi City rewarded brave men generously and summoned almost all the manpower around the Immortal City to fill the city defense, which is why they were able to hold on for so many days with great difficulty.

After being washed away by many ghost waves, the defense of Baizhi Fairy City was greatly damaged, and the military force was once again stretched to the limit.

"Report! There's an emergency at the west city gate. A large number of geckos have climbed up the wall and have occupied a section of the wall!" Urgent military intelligence was reported.

Tie Guzheng frowned even more tightly, and quickly calculated in his mind, and found that the three reserve armies were almost not up to the task.

"Except for me to personally take action, I can only place my hope on the Qingjiao Army."

The so-called Qingjiao Army is an army worthy of being led by Qingchi and Jiaoma (Ningzhuo), and organized by the Qing family of the ghost clan and the Jiao family of the human clan with manpower and money.

Strictly speaking, Qingchi has not yet successfully established its army and can only be regarded as the prototype of an army.

"We've received the order, let's go to the west gate!" Inside the city, Qing Chi opened his eyes and stood up suddenly.

She was already impatiently waiting for the order to attack.

The other cultivators had also been preparing for battle for a long time. They moved upon hearing this and followed Qing Chi closely.

Qing Chi was the first to run out of the temporary barracks and rushed towards the west city gate.

Behind her, followed a large group of monks.

"They're finally out..." Ning Zhuo was somewhere else, watching from afar in secret.

"The reason why the troops are not as orderly as those of the Three Generals Camp and the Red Flower Camp is that there is no time for special military training. However, in the city, with alleys and streets, there is no room for large-scale marches and battles."

“But this shortcoming needs to be made up.”

"After all, the battlefield in the underworld is not so complicated."

There were no monks left on a section of the city wall near the west gate. Instead, dozens of haunted geckos gathered together and occupied the area.

At the same time, a large number of geckos were climbing the city walls and rushing to the top of the walls.

The walls of the White Paper Fairy City were not so easy to climb. The layers of wallpaper were talisman paper, which was constantly burning. Many ghosts howled as soon as they came into contact with it. The weak ones were all burned to ashes.

The powerful soul-catching gecko endured the burning of the talisman paper and climbed up the city wall with the remaining sparks.

The geckos stuck out their tongues and licked each other's bodies, licking away the sparks on each other's bodies bit by bit.

They are recovering quickly!The leader's eyes were red when he saw this scene. He knew that he must not indulge in it.

"If this continues, this section of the city wall will be lost. If we can't take it back, the west gate will be in danger. By then, we will be the culprits for the loss of the city!"

"One more time, follow me!"

The leader's voice had become hoarse from shouting, but he led the charge despite his wounded body.

The monks' courage and responsibility were inspired by him, and they followed him in a desperate counterattack to retake the city wall.

The geckos turned their heads almost at the same time, opened their mouths and stuck out their curled tongues.

The tongue moves at an incredible speed, like an electric shot, and when stretched out, its length is also quite astonishing.

In the blink of an eye, these tongues hit many monks.

The monks didn't have time to react before they were hit one after another.

Some of them relied on their own protective measures to survive this wave of attacks, but most of them were hit, and their souls were hooked out of their bodies when the tongue retracted.

The gecko's tongue retracts even faster than it shoots out!

The monks' souls were rolled away by the tongue and brought into the gecko's mouth.

The geckos shut their mouths and swallowed it in one gulp.

The bodies without souls fell to the ground one after another. In this round of attack alone, at least 50% of the monks were killed.

The morale of the monks suffered a huge blow and began to waver.

The leader yelled, "Keep charging!"

But there were only a few people following him.

The rest of the people scattered and fled backwards.

Ning Zhuo saw this scene secretly, but he was not surprised.

The leader and the monks who followed him in the final charge were all city guards. Even though they were not regular cultivators, they were well-trained, came from good families, and were loyal and willing to fight.

But the rest of the people mostly came from villages and towns around the fairy city.

These country folk did not have strong feelings towards the Immortal City, and had never experienced such a brutal battle or undergone arduous training, so their morale was unstable.

If it weren't for the strong defenses of Baizhi Immortal City, this group of cultivators would have been torn apart and killed completely by the ghost tide.

The geckos opened their mouths again and shot out a second round of tongues.

The leader and several monks fell down instantly, their eyes wide open in unwillingness.

Their souls were hooked away and sank into the gecko's belly.

The Qingjiao army that rushed here saw the entire scene.

"Something's wrong. The strength of these geckos is far beyond the normal level. What's going on?" Qing Yan frowned.

Just as he was about to stop and observe carefully, he heard Qing Chi in front of him shouting angrily: "You beast! Follow me and avenge my comrades!"

Everyone was trained in the military, and the first military system was about [strict enforcement of orders], which made this embryonic army more inclined to obey the orders of the commander.

So, after hearing Qing Chi's shout, they swarmed up to the city wall.

"I..." Qing Yan stared.

Ning Zhuo had been watching the battle from afar: "Qing Chi's choice is right!"

After all, he had experienced a great war and seized this fleeting opportunity.

Sure enough, seeing a large group of people rushing over, only a few geckos opened their mouths again and shot out their tongues.

The speed of these tongues was really too fast. Even if the monks were mentally prepared, they were too late to intercept them and could only rely on their own protection.

The tongue hit the target, but the soldiers just paused and continued to charge.

The monks who had just dispersed opened their eyes wide when they saw this scene, and were very shocked: "What's going on? Their protective measures are similar to ours?"

If the monks who were watching had not understood that these soul-haunting geckos were pure ghosts, naturally filled with hatred and vengeance towards the lives of the living world, they would have almost thought that these geckos were letting them off.

Ning Zhuo's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he immediately understood: "It's the constitution!"

"The soldiers have all been trained by the military, and their bodies and souls have been improved towards the direction of paper money soldiers who can communicate with the underworld. Their foundation has gone through several rounds of great growth."

Military needs are high, but you get what you pay for!

The improvement in the basic qualities that this military branch brings to the soldiers is enormous.

Their own defensive measures were of normal standard, but their own strong foundation was far beyond the norm, which resulted in the attacks of the geckos being almost ineffective.

"Huh?!" Seeing this scene, the enemy general who had been hiding in a corner could no longer sit still and showed up on his own initiative.

Free dojo!

He exerted all his strength and activated the dojo, immediately deepening the impact on this section of the city wall battlefield. A gray full moon, vaguely, appeared above everyone.

On the city wall, silver-gray silk threads floated in the surrounding air, like jellyfish tentacles, swaying in the air.

The monks in the temple all felt that their souls were light and floating, as if they were about to leave their bodies.

Their feeling was not wrong. Some of the monks who had been defeated and scattered before could not control themselves and their souls flew out of their bodies, which shocked everyone for a moment.

Qing Yan's eyes flashed with brilliance: "Wandering ghosts and gods!"

This is a ghost from the underworld with a long history and a great reputation. Its image is a gray full moon with countless mica tentacles extending around it.

These silver-gray filaments, like mica tentacles, can easily extract the souls of others. It is difficult to damage the filaments with ordinary means, and they are very difficult to deal with.

However, on the city wall, the power of the Free Dojo was greatly resisted by the White Paper Immortal City itself, and less than 40% of its full strength was exerted.

"So that's how it is!" Ning Zhuo suddenly realized, "The wandering ghost general is hiding here and has made a move in secret."

Ning Zhuo immediately recognized the identity of the enemy general.

Because after Sun Lingtong received Luo Si's approval, he had returned to the world of the living. A few days ago, he was hiding in the Yin Army camp, with a small team of cattle cavalry around him.

It is very convenient and reliable for him to gather military intelligence.

The Wandering Ghost General believed in the Wandering Ghost God, and the Wandering Dojo he performed could make the connection between the life, soul and body in the Dojo no longer so tight, making it easier to separate. Moreover, the speed of the soul moving out of the body was much faster than usual.

It was because of his covert action that affected the battlefield, causing the previous defenders to be plotted against and unable to fight back under the attack of the Gecko.

The strengthening of the dojo immediately affected Qing Chi and others. When many people were running, their souls went beyond their thighs and arms.

Qing Chi shouted, "Paper Armor Technique!"

The monks followed the order and performed paper armor techniques one after another.

In a few moments, they were covered with layers of talisman paper all over their bodies.

The protective effect of the paper armor was immediate, immediately restraining the soul and at the same time resisting the subsequent tongue-spitting of the soul-haunting gecko.

The wandering ghost general frowned immediately.

Paper armor techniques were not uncommon, and they were clearly very skilled in them. A truly skilled paper armor technique could form the appearance of armor, with even more amazing protective capabilities.

The paper armor technique they performed was only the most basic level—pieces of talisman paper were stuck to their bodies, and looked very thin.

But what surprised the Wandering Ghost General was that the actual effect of these talismans was very good. They directly isolated the influence of the dojo, and even had enough power to defend against the attack of the gecko's tongue.

This is totally against common sense!Unless paper armor is very suitable for these monks.

The different physiques of monks would have very different incompatibilities with some spells. The same spell, when cast by different people, could have vastly different powers.

"But it doesn't make sense that these monks are all suitable for paper armor! Unless..."

The wandering ghost general's heart sank and he quickly took out a ghost fan.

The ghost fan flapped continuously, bringing out a gust of cold wind.

The cold wind was gusting with overwhelming force and immediately swept across the entire battlefield.

"What a strong and cold wind!"

"Retreat quickly, this wind is going to kill people."

The many defeated monks lost their composure, their faces changed drastically, and they retreated one after another.

Qing Chi and his men were immediately restrained by the Yin Wind's momentum. They were about to be swept away, and the whole army was shaken. Qing Chi shouted: "Transcending Yin Technique!"

She is the leader of the military and the first commander, so naturally she learned these two spells.

Even other monks who had not learned the Yin-Dushu technique through military training were able to master this spell through mutual learning.

The Yin-Du technique blessed the monks, and immediately the previous strong dark wind turned into a gentle breeze.

Of course, this is just the feeling of the Qingjiao Army. In the eyes of outsiders, this group of people directly adapted to the cold wind and continued to charge against the strong wind.

The geckos ate so much that their bellies became bloated and their waists became fat, and their fighting power was greatly reduced.

Qing Chi led the new army and arrived successfully at this critical moment.

First, they attacked with overwhelming force, killing most of the geckos on the spot. Then, the monks fought hard, and the soul-snatching geckos were slaughtered.

Seeing that this section of the city wall was about to return to the Baizhi Fairy City, the wandering ghost general could no longer hold back and rushed down from mid-air.

"Come on!" Qing Chi's eyes flashed with sharp light, green flames surged all over his body, and he stomped his feet hard and rushed towards the wandering ghost general.

Bang bang bang!The two men exchanged fists and kicks in mid-air, making thunderous sounds that shook the entire battlefield.

The wandering ghost general retreated slightly and activated the ghost fan. Qing Chi activated the green flame and shot out fist flowers.

The two fought for three rounds, and were evenly matched.

The wandering ghost general saw that the monks had reoccupied the city wall and easily killed the subsequent geckos that climbed up the wall. He knew that the game was hopeless and began to consider retreating.

Qing Chi noticed it quickly and immediately gave chase.

The wandering ghost sneered: "You can't stop me."

He was incredibly fast and was confident that he could evacuate the front line, but before evacuating, he needed to dismantle the dojo first.

After all, this dojo was released with him as the center.

However, just as he was doing this, the plaque on the west gate of Baizhi Fairy City suddenly emitted a strange light, capturing the Taoist temple.

At the same time, countless wallpapers flew out from the city wall, each of which was a talisman.

The talismans swarmed forward like a swarm of bees, surrounding the wandering ghost general.

The free ghost generals can only try their best, use various ghost techniques, attack instead of defend, and intercept the talisman offensive, which is quite impressive.

"Die!" Qing Chi got the chance and prepared himself, his whole body burning with green flames, like a meteor hitting the wandering ghost general.

The wandering ghost general chose to block forcefully. The moment the attack came into contact, his face changed drastically and he was filled with endless regret.

boom!The green flame meteor directly smashed his chest and passed through his back.

Before the Wandering Ghost General died, he suddenly turned his head and stared at Qing Chi: "You! This is a military blessing!"

Although it is only the embryonic form of the new army, it can already provide military strength.

With the support of military strength, Qingchi's combat power soared to such a great extent that it directly surpassed the wandering ghost generals.

"I don't accept it!" The wandering ghost general screamed and turned into ashes in an instant.

He was caught off guard and was ambushed by Qing Chi. He failed to make full use of his special speed and died miserably.

There was only one ghost golden elixir left, floating in the air.

Qing Chi was unable to collect it and fell directly from mid-air. The green flame on his body quickly dissipated and he fell into a coma due to exhaustion.

Qing Yan quickly caught his daughter and took over the Qingjiao Army on her behalf.

The monks panicked for a moment, but soon returned to normal. They defended the city and killed the surrounding ghosts, causing them to flee one after another.

"It really is a cultivation army!"

"Baizhi Xiancheng has a lot of background, and it decisively revealed a trump card."

"But why is it led by a ghost girl?"

The Qingjiao Army not only recaptured the city wall immediately, but also killed a Jindan-level ghost general in battle, achieving the best result since the defense of Baizhi Immortal City.

With just one battle, the Qingjiao Army, which had become famous in Baizhi Fairy City, became famous throughout the Yinchao Black Swamp Wetland!

(End of this chapter)