A bird's eye view of the growing ghosts on the earth beneath her feet. Because Zhang Jiao had mastered the magical power of misfortune, he clearly sensed that a strong resentment began to spread between the world, and said expressionlessly: "The law of cause and effect!

The hall is really a good method. Once a person kills people, he will owe cause and effect. Then he uses this cause and effect to generate resentful souls and use evil to control evil. It spreads like a spark, and can create hell on earth.

Then you evil ghost can use it, right?"

"That's true," Toyotomi Hideyoshi replied with a bit of smugness: "Zhang Sang's extraordinary knowledge is a bit lacking, but his mind is smart. As soon as I opened the screen, you will know how the foreplay is.

It made me feel a little bit like a close friend.

Unfortunately, you are also a big dish on my table and you can’t put it.”

"The hall is too arrogant," Zhang Jiao curled his lips as if he was unfilial: "Although conventional weapons are ineffective against ghosts, there are still hundreds of golden and water beasts in my camp that are comparable to legendary.

The million extraordinary people you invite at a huge price. No matter how many ghosts you give birth to, you may not necessarily win,"

"Hahaha..." Toyotomi Hideyoshi smiled at the sky without refuting Zhang Jiao's words, but asked in a voice: "Zhang Sang, have you heard of the 'Hundred Ghosts' Night Walk'?"

As he finished speaking, the fantasy species of the Monkey King behind him suddenly jumped up and swung his baton towards Zhang Jiao.

At the same time, Toyotomi Hideyoshi's body suddenly shattered and turned into flying dark dust, falling from the sky, and melting into the endless ghost bodies that reappeared on the ground.

Suddenly, the resentful soul that was fused with everything suddenly burst out from the body of green flames, and silently roared and reborn as the fire of desire reborn, evolving into various strange shapes.

Among them were warriors with a towering red nose on their faces, holding round fans, wings on their backs, wearing ancient Riwan armor, long swords on their waists, high-footed wooden clogs, and straw raincoats;

There is a demon girl wearing a blood-red dress with thick water mist around her. Although her skin is blue and purple, she has a stunning appearance;

A giant with a huge body like a house and rolling forward like a mountain of meat;

There is a long-tongued ghost woman with a bald head in the middle... she looks different, and if she counts in detail, she is exactly a hundred kinds.

It is the most famous evil spirits and fierce ghosts among the people.

As soon as they appeared, the dark clouds in the sky slowly dispersed, but what they revealed was not the brilliant sunshine, but a dim crescent moon.

It was just noon, but the astronomical phenomena suddenly reached the evening. This undoubtedly proved that the main battlefield between Nanyang and Himaru Kingdom had been reversed and no longer existed in the real world.

Now the mercenaries in the Nanyang Army who participated in the war due to wealth, and the Shennong troops who appeared on the battlefield due to exchange of interests, had their morale that had been falling sharply to the bottom due to the strange situation.

Deserters began to appear.

In the sky, Zhang Jiao, who was driving the remaining 10 legends and hundreds of high-level fantasy species, fought desperately with the Monkey King who was killing the life, glanced at this scene and his face became even more gloomy.

He shouted loudly: "Toyotomi Hideyoshi is not a living person. He has been planning for decades and used the country to build this ghost creature. How could someone leave?

Killing Pass, Killing Pass, if you don’t destroy him, he will kill you!

Now everyone has no second way to go except to work hard..."

But as he spoke, he saw the fog suddenly rise under his feet. In just over 10 seconds, the whole world fell into chaos, and even the sound became impossible to go far.

Seeing this, Zhang Jiao knew that he was powerless to turn things around, so he stopped shouting in vain and wanted to leave the anchor and run away quickly.

But at this moment, he felt a strange Yin energy, quietly penetrated into his body along the turbulent wind in the air.

According to common sense, living lives must be "yang", and only ghosts will have the attribute of "yin".

But after Zhang Jiao embarked on the path of evolution of the external gods, the entire life form changed and essentially turned into the "chaotic" attribute.

Not only was he not uncomfortable when he was attacked by this strange yin energy, he felt a little discomfort, and his aggravation in his chest was extinguished. His eyebrows frowned slightly, temporarily dispelling the idea of ​​escape, and stayed in the air to continue fighting with Toyotomi's fantasy.

Time passed slowly, but it took a long time, as the yin energy penetrated into Zhang Jia's body continued to accumulate, he had a mysterious connection with an extremely powerful existence.

After a long time, a voice rang in Zhang Jiao's mind, "You are already proud of Zhang Sang, who can hold on for so long.

Next, I will dedicate everything you have to me!”

"Okay, if you can eat it, just eat it." A hideous smile appeared on the corner of Zhangjiao's mouth, and he murmured: "But don't forget that any connection in this world is two-way.

As you stare at the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you!”

Afterwards, according to his insights, he descended his consciousness into Toyotomi's mind along the mysterious connection.

On the earth, millions of ghosts who had just slaughtered all living creatures suddenly became stunned at the same time. Then they howled and roared, and finally turned into a shrill questioning, "Who are you?"

"Of course I am me, Killing Guanbai, Toyotomi Hideyoshi Hall." Zhang Jiao replied calmly on the void...

Ten days later, the main hall of Kyoto Imperial Palace in Himaruko.

Because he was a civil servant and did not participate in the national dispute, Liang Xiaozhou, who had evacuated Xiangbei in advance, knelt on a gray brocade mat, looking at Zhang Jiao, who had dominated the South China Sea and now ruled Rimaru.

He sighed tiredly, "Toyotomi Hideyoshi is worthy of being called "killing". He is simply crazy and killed all the country's ten thousand years of his motherland.

After preliminary statistics, the population of Riwan is less than 10 million, and most of them are children.

Many people survive by eating grandparents’ “that”.

Can you believe that Toyotomi not only transferred all the food in the treasury as military rations, but even a single candy bean in the store was left behind by the elderly, weak and sick who were abandoned by him.

If it weren't for the remaining Himaru people who were cruel enough, old guys who had no future would be willing to kill themselves and do it, and those children would really go to eat their own, oh, I can't continue."

"The nationality of the Himaru people is like this," Gao Ju, who was on the throne of the hall, waved his hand indifferently: "On the islands hanging alone on the continent, there are small countries with scarce resources, and it is difficult to survive and grow stronger without being vicious.

Therefore, people who are not as good as them will turn into evil spirits and exploit them desperately.
Chapter completed!