With a clanging sound, as a samurai, he subconsciously pulled out the samurai sword on his waist and shouted loudly: "Where are the monsters and monsters coming from? Go out quickly, otherwise you will fall to the ground..."

The paper in the window of Hell Hall cracked, and the hideous ghost face was visible at a glance. Its fangs moved and made a hoarse voice: "Daigo Jingguang, you are so majestic. I forgot who protected your territory for so many years?" Daigo Jingguang was stunned and turned to look at the ghosts and gods in Hell Hall. He understood: "Are you a ghost?"

The red face looked a little weak. Daigo Kyoshi subconsciously fell on the statue half-breaked. He suddenly realized in his heart, and put the samurai sword back into the sheath and said, "I welcome you, but this is the territory of mankind after all, and seeing it by my people may cause panic..."

The red face was a little unhappy, but he didn't get angry. It suppressed his anger: "You don't have to worry about what I will do, you come out and talk."

Daigo Jingguang hesitated for a moment, walked out, and was shocked when he came to the side of the Hell Hall. This was actually a giant centipede dozens of meters long lying on the window and talking to him. The red face was the centipede's face.

Only here he could see clearly what was going on. It was so miserable. There was a long wound on the centipede's back. Although the blood solidified, fresh translucent blood still penetrated with slight movements. What's worse was the tail, which had a smooth cut. As a warrior, he easily recognized that this was a trace of being cut by a quick knife...

It's such a fast knife, and it's probably difficult for him to take it off.

Although the centipede claims to be a ghost, Daigo Jingguang still keeps a secret: "Which ghost is you in this Hell Hall? Please be honest, there seems to be no statue here that can be tired of your image..."

Centipede of course knew what he thought and sneered: "Do you think the ghosts and gods are made based on our image? Of course not. They are just stone statues containing blood in our hearts. Through it, we can absorb the power of wishes, and we can also display our abilities to achieve various wishes for you. It is just a medium. The statue of gods is really exactly the same as us. I am afraid that you humans will be scared away as soon as you walked into the door..."

Daigo Kyoshi was speechless, and what he said really made sense. He pondered for a moment and said, "Then what is the reason for you to come to me? According to the prompts you gave me, I have ordered my best efforts to find the evil beast, but it is difficult for him to wander around to find it. It takes some time. Recently, Jiuyi from the Allied Powers betrayed me and had to retain his troops to defend him."

The centipede made an ugly laugh: "This is a selfish person, but it doesn't matter. You and our ghosts are just a deal. We devour the flesh and blood of your heir to the Kingdom of Daigo and share our luck. Of course, we should help you. Jiuyi can only be considered a small matter, because you are about to face another big trouble..."

Daigo Kyokuno lifted his mind: "What trouble?"

The centipede moved its huge body with some difficulty, revealing the terrifying wound on her back: "Do you think the person who caused this injury is your undead eldest son? No, that is another person, a young man with sound hands and feet. He holds a demon sword in his hand and is very strong. I think he is comparable to your son."

Daigo Kyokuno heard the smell: "So the trouble comes from this young man, have I offended him?"

The centipede sneered: "Is there any reason for your human war? No one knows whether you offend me or not, but the direction he led a thousand-man army is your Daigo territory.

I ran away... Before leaving, I heard them following the wind saying they would arrive here within one day, so Lord Daigo, please choose a way, should you fight to the end with all your might, or should you escape to another place with your tail and build a Hell Hall from scratch..."

It was obviously the scorching sun, but the slightly fishy wind blew towards him, which made Daigo Jingguang feel cold all over. His gums were clenched, and the blue veins on his forehead swelled: "If I, Daigo Jingguang, retreated because of this difficulty, then I would not have the courage to make a deal with you at the beginning!

No matter what you think, at least I will wait for the young man to arrive! The country of Daigo is mostly mountains, and there are almost not many open places except the fields. As long as you keep the key roads in and out, a thousand people will only come up and cut us!!"

The centipede slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and it made a hilarious laugh: "You made the right choice. If you choose to escape, I have swallowed you and replenished your injuries. After the establishment of the Hell Hall, you cannot move at will. Even if it is forcibly demolished, how should the huge statue of ghosts and gods move?

And if you give up directly, it will be useless to recreate it elsewhere, and our strength will be greatly weakened... So it is right for you to choose to fight head-on. I will gather other remaining ghosts and gods here to gather here and strangle that young man!!"

Daigo Kyokuno was a little surprised: "Is that so, then I'm more confident in defeating it!"

When he heard the centipede say that there were thousands of people on the other side, he seemed drunk. He couldn't believe that although this place was called the Kingdom of Daigo, it was just a small territory. How could it be worth using a large army of thousands to attack? But the centipede in front of him was seriously injured and even the ghost statue was split halfway. There was no need to deceive him. As it said, there was no reason to offend anyone in human wars, and he just wanted to fight...

Behind the Hell Hall is a forest, with black ashes filled with trees, which suddenly look like black clouds and mist. The centipede is not exposed to the sun from beginning to end. There are black ashes at the top of the tree blocking the sun. Daigo Jingguang thought to himself, is this centipede ghost and god unable to contact the sun, so he needs these things to cover it, or is his strength reduced after being injured?

Just as I was thinking, the centipede suddenly said, "Give me twenty young women as blood food. I need to recover more injuries as soon as possible and send them here as soon as possible. I guess when it gets dark, the young army of thousands of people should arrive..."

Daigo's eyes twitched. Although he was fierce, he was still very good at treating his own people. The centipede ghosts and gods spoke up to twenty young women. What a big impact this would have! Damn, I was afraid that I would not agree, so I specially reminded the matter of the Thousand Army to increase the sense of oppression, bastard!

He held the hilt of his waist in his left hand, and his eyes were overwhelmed for a moment: "For the future of the Kingdom of Daigo, sacrifice is inevitable. You can wait here. I cannot kidnap the daughter of the people openly. I must let my subordinates disguise as bandits. An hour will be sent in an hour..."

The centipede looked at the figure of Daigo Jingguang leaving, and its red face made a sound: "This human ambition is becoming more and more terrifying. I can feel that he has even moved his mind to attack us, so I have to be careful..."
Chapter completed!