Start as a Temple Spirit

Chapter 352 The ominous breath

This is a heart-pounding scene, showing the doomsday scene of a city completely controlled by ghost energy.

In this stone city, the dignity and meaning of life have been completely stripped away, leaving only endless torture and the erosion of humanity.

"Hehehe, a new race will be born tonight, the ghost slaves. This resentful demon will lead you to fight the ghost soldiers across the world, starting with the ghost beasts wandering on the other side of the lake."

Along with the whispers like those of a devil, teams of ghost soldiers wearing grey armor, holding sickles with rising ghost energy and with bloodshot eyes walked out of the temple shrouded in ghost energy.

The ghost soldiers rose up in groups, and the ghost energy turned into gray clouds, carrying them to the other side of the lake and killing the wandering ghost beasts.

There are tens of thousands of them, covering the sky and the sun, and they are filled with evil spirits and murderous intent.

"My ghost slave, go and enjoy the blood meal." A low and evil voice, like the voice of the devil echoing in the abyss, penetrated every corner of the stone city, like a call from the devil.

This voice was full of temptation and command, as if it had an irresistible power, piercing directly into the hearts of the soldiers and civilians who had been corroded by the ghost spirit.

Following this whisper, the originally still soldiers and civilians suddenly moved.

Their bodies were twisted and deformed, their muscles bulged, and the ghost patterns under their skin became more distinct, flashing an ominous light.

Their faces became hideous and horrific, and their eyes lost all human rationality, leaving only savage violence and bloodthirsty desire.

"Roar" A horrifying roar erupted from their throats. It was an inhuman sound, full of a mixture of pain and desire.

Their bodies were wrapped in ghost energy, forming a layer of black mist, as if it was their new armor.

With the blessing of this layer of ghost energy, their strength increased greatly and their speed was astonishing.

A shocking scene ensued.

These soldiers and civilians who had transformed into ghosts were no longer restricted by the human way of walking. Their limbs became extremely flexible, and they could actually bounce out of the city with amazing jumping ability, just like monkeys.

Their movements were swift and fierce, and every landing caused the ground to shake.

Among these ghost slaves, there are elderly elders and young children.

There are strong men and weak women.

They were once residents of this city, but now they have become minions of the devil, deprived of their humanity and dignity, and reduced to monsters chasing blood.

The picture is full of weirdness, horror, and an ominous atmosphere that makes the stars dim.

"Hmm." Shang Liangshan, who was resting with his eyes closed in the pavilion on the rock peak of Forgotten Township, suddenly hummed. His figure flashed and appeared at the edge of the cliff. He looked up at the full moon shrouded by dark clouds and the dim stars.

"What's wrong?" the old patriarch asked immediately afterwards.

"An ominous aura!" Shang Liangshan said with a serious expression.

"An ominous aura!" The old patriarch's heart trembled when he heard it.

This feeling cannot be described in detail, it can only be understood.

Taoist Master Xuanzhen, who was chanting Taoist scriptures to comfort the survivors in the ruined county town, suddenly stopped talking. He looked up at the dim starry sky with a solemn expression and whispered softly, "An ominous aura." His mind was filled with thoughts.

"Moo" the sound of a dragon's roar.

"Roar" a roaring sound.

The voice came from the distant mountains, bringing Taoist Xuanzhen back to his senses.

His eyes suddenly opened, as if two stars suddenly lit up in the night sky, releasing dazzling light.

In this dazzling light, a shocking picture is reflected.

A majestic thunder dragon was lurking deep in his pupils, its body made up of pure thunder power. Every scale of its body was flashing with lightning, exuding an incomparable domineering aura.

The eyes of the Thunder Dragon were like two blazing purple suns, burning with a firm will to fight against evil.

Facing the Thunder Dragon was a Hell Dragon. It had three heads, covered with scars and black blood. Its body was as black as ink and covered with hard scales, each of which seemed to be a dark crystal from the depths of hell.

The dragon's eyes flashed with blood-red light, and every breath it took carried the smell of sulfur, as if it wanted to turn everything around it into ashes.

The confrontation between the two is like the two extreme forces between heaven and earth fighting against each other, ready to break out at any moment.

"Moo" the Thunder Dragon let out a dragon roar that shook the earth, and the power of thunder on its body gathered into lightning bolts, which fiercely struck the three-headed hell dragon.

The evil dragon was not to be outdone. It opened its huge mouth and spewed out billowing black flames, trying to swallow the thunder dragon.

A fierce battle between the two sides quickly unfolded. The lightning of the Thunder Dragon and the black flames of the Demon Dragon collided violently in the air, bursting out with dazzling light and deafening explosions.

The Thunder Dragon was like a stream of purple light, moving freely among the black flames, using its sharp claws and powerful strength to tear through the Demon Dragon's defenses time and time again.

The magic dragon, with its huge body and tenacious vitality, continued to fight back, trying to suppress the thunder dragon's attack.

"Boom boom" accompanied by bursts of roaring sounds, the duel between the Thunder Dragon and the Demon Dragon reached a white-hot level.

The Thunder Dragon was bathed in dazzling lightning, its body seemed to be woven from countless lightning bolts, every inch of its skin emitted strong arcs of electricity that illuminated the night, giving it a mysterious and majestic glow.

The thunder dragon leaped in the purple clouds, its movements were agile and graceful, and every swing was accompanied by the roar of thunder.

There was a flash of lightning in its eyes, as if it could see through all the secrets of the world.

Every attack of the Thunder Dragon is precise and powerful. Its claws are as sharp as swords, able to tear through the air easily, and its tail is like a whip of thunder, sweeping away all enemies blocking its way.

In contrast, the dragon's body was looming in the dark clouds, and its black scales reflected the lightning, making it look even deeper and more dangerous.

The wings transformed from the evil dragon's ghostly aura spread out, as if they could cover the entire sky. Every flap of its wings would stir up a strong wind, stirring up the purple clouds where the thunder dragon was hovering, making them roll endlessly.

The dragon's eyes burned with red flames. Every breath from its three lizard heads carried a scorching temperature, cold air that froze everything, and poison that corroded living things, as if it wanted to destroy everything.

The two fought fiercely in the sky.

The Thunder Dragon pounced on the Demon Dragon with lightning speed. Each of its attacks was accompanied by the roar of thunder and lightning, trying to defeat the opponent with the power of thunder.

The magic dragon used its powerful defense and counterattack capabilities to continuously resist the attacks of the thunder dragon, and at the same time fought back with fire, ice, and poison, trying to kill and trap the thunder dragon.

The lightning and the three attributes collided in the air, bursting out with dazzling light and deafening sound.

The purple clouds were stirred into turbulent waves by this force, as if the entire sky was trembling because of this battle.

As the battle progressed, Lei Jiao gradually gained the upper hand.