Paper-folding artist: Start by making a Night Parade of One Hundred Demons!

Magic City.

Today's Magic City is no longer as noisy as before.

Nearly a thousand psychics gathered on the city wall.

There was fear mixed in the eyes of despair!

outside the city.

Thirty thousand ghosts are like a black tide, spreading towards the Demon City.

Behind the army of ghosts, there was a huge ghost that was nearly a hundred meters tall and surrounded by a monstrous negative energy!

He is the source of fear for all the superpowers in the Demon City!

A ghost at the level of a quasi-ghost king!

No one expected it.

As the Ghost Festival is coming to an end, the army of ghosts is gradually weakening.

At this time, a fierce ghost actually broke through to the quasi-ghost king realm!

The ghost-sealing formation that can withstand thirty thousand ghosts is vulnerable in front of the quasi-ghost king.

It was smashed to pieces with just one slap!

Even the S-level psychics sent from the imperial capital for support.

He was also hit hard by this move!

"Has everything been arranged?"

Wang Zhengyang, director of the Magic City Supernatural Bureau, asked the adjutant beside him.

"It's all arranged. Two hundred psychics are leading them to move to East City. They will be able to break out to the east in half an hour!"

"A message came from above saying that the red-robed Rakshasa is heading towards our Demon City."

The adjutant responded.

After witnessing the horror of the quasi-ghost king realm.

Wang Zhengyang immediately ordered more than two hundred people with special abilities to lead the people to break out to the east!

One thousand kilometers east of Shanghai is Guangzhou!

As long as we arrive in Yangcheng, we will be completely safe!

Although this thousand-kilometer journey is filled with a large number of ghosts.

Even the number of people who can safely reach Yangcheng may be only 10%!

But staying in the Magic City would mean certain death!

Wang Zhengyang had only one thought in his mind.

That is to keep as many people in the Magic City alive as possible.

Even if it's just one more life!

"it is good."

Wang Zhengyang nodded, then turned to look at the group of superpowers and said loudly, "Our mission is to resist the attack of the ghosts with all our strength, try to attract all the ghosts' forces, and create a chance for the people of the Demon City to break out!"

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

"Don't worry, Chief. My wife and children are in East City waiting to break out. For them, I will risk my life to stop the ghosts outside the city!"

"Who isn't? Kill those bastards!"

……

Upon hearing Wang Zhengyang's order, the psychics present responded loudly with resolute expressions.

"Director, are we going to die?"

Just as others were shouting, a slightly trembling voice suddenly sounded.

The sound was not loud, but it was heard by all the psychics.

Others looked in the direction of the voice, wanting to scold the owner of the voice.

The war is imminent.

Who is so blind as to shake the morale of the army?

only.

When everyone saw the owner of the voice.

The mouth seemed to be taped shut.

The dirty words are on the tip of my tongue, but I just can't say them!

The owner of the voice was a young man of about eighteen or nineteen years old.

His face was full of naivety and his clear eyes were filled with fear.

If there were no ghosts.

At this age, you should be sitting in campus and studying hard to prepare for the college entrance examination!

This damn time!

"Who said we will die? The higher-ups have already sought help from the Red Robe Rakshasa. As long as we can hold on until the Red Robe Rakshasa arrives, we can survive!"

Wang Zhengyang forced a smile and comforted the young man.

"Yes, Red Robe Rakshasa's men were able to cut off the Ghost King's arm, so they can certainly deal with the quasi-Ghost King in our Demon City!"

"As long as we hold out until the Red Robe Rakshasa arrives, his men alone will be able to wipe out these ghosts. It probably won't be our turn to take action!"

"Perhaps the Red Robe Rakshasa will build a City God Temple in our Demon City. Then it can be considered a blessing in disguise for us!"

……

Other psychics also comforted the young man.

Almost everyone silently took a few steps forward and blocked the young man behind them.

They know it very well in their hearts.

The Magic City is more than a thousand kilometers away from Guangzhou!

The red-robed Rakshasa had just set out half an hour ago.

No matter how strong he is, it is impossible for him to travel a thousand miles in half an hour!

When comforting young people.

These psychics slowly moved forward a few steps without making any noise.

Block the young man at the back!

This is the only thing they can do.

Let as many young people live longer as possible.

Try to keep him alive until the Red Robe Rakshasa arrives.

After all, he is too young, what a pity!

woo~~~

at this time.

The sound of ghost howling rose one after another.

An army of thirty thousand ghosts has already attacked the walls of the Demon City.

The vast Yin energy condensed into various attacks, smashing down the city walls like an overwhelming force!

"Defense!"

"Fight near the city, don't take the initiative to attack!"

Seeing this, Wang Zhengyang quickly gave orders.

All they have to do is to delay as much time as possible for the people of East City.

Attract the army of ghosts and reduce the pressure on the people of East City to break out.

More than a thousand psychics received the order.

He quickly used various magical powers to condense into shields to block above his head.

Boom boom boom~~~

In an instant.

A series of explosions sounded on the city walls.

Under the attack of so many ghosts.

Soon the shield broke and the psychics were killed or injured!

After all, there are too many ghosts.

There are as many as thirty thousand!

And the number of people with special abilities is only over a thousand!

This means that every psychic has to withstand the attacks of thirty monsters at the same time!

at this time.

A thousand people with special abilities are like a lone boat floating on the vast black ocean.

The attack of thirty thousand ghosts was like huge waves.

This Ye Guzhou could be submerged at any time!

"Weak ants always like to deceive themselves. Do you really think that I don't know your plan?"

"Not only will you die today, but those 10 million ants in East City will also die!"

Just as more than a thousand psychics were gritting their teeth and holding on.

The quasi-ghost king at the back suddenly spoke with a playful smile on his face.

The sound was like rumbling thunder, echoing throughout the entire Demon City!

He didn't take action.

To be exact, he simply didn't bother to take action!

When he broke through to the Quasi-Ghost King realm.

The battle has already been decided.

A thousand psychics are just fighting desperately.

Hear the voice of the quasi-ghost king.

All the psychics changed color instantly!

It seems so.

The quasi-ghost king has discovered the plan of millions of people in Demon City to break out from East City.

"Team One and Team Two, go support the people of East City!"

Wang Zhengyang quickly gave orders to the two captains.

In order to keep the army of ghosts outside the city, he kept almost all the people with special abilities.

Only two hundred people with special abilities followed the common people to break through!

Now the plan has been seen through.

There must be a lot of ghosts in Dongcheng!

Two hundred people with special abilities couldn't even resist the attack of the monsters, let alone break through.

The people of Demon City are in danger!