The underworld!
Zhang Kuian, who was commanding the entire army, looked up at the sky, and everyone looked up at the sound, only to see thunder rumbling and golden light flashing.
A strong light fell on Zhang Kuian's head, and a golden piece of clothing floated down. It was a standard Zhongshan suit.
Zhang Kuian laughed.
"You are really a good grandson of grandpa. Grandpa just wanted to ask you for a Zhongshan suit in your dream, but you burned it."
Zhang Kuian took off his battle robe, grabbed it casually, and put it on his body. His whole temperament changed immediately.
There was a sense of déjà vu of a great man...
"Tsk... Marshal's clothes are so unique."
"Why have you never seen them dressed like this?"
"Is this the new battle robe that the young marshal burned for you?"
"The material is not ordinary, it must be an imperial-level protective magic weapon."
"Imperial-level? Ward Tian..."
Zhang Kuian glanced at the whole army and smiled faintly: "It is natural that you have never seen this battle robe. After all, there have been hundreds of years without the dead soul entering the underworld."
This is quite meaningful.
Without giving the people around him a chance to ask questions, Zhang Kuian, who was wearing a Zhongshan suit, slammed the big Guandao in his hand to the ground.
There was only a roar!
The ground collapsed more than two feet in a radius of dozens of miles, and the terrifying pressure enveloped the whole army. Both the rebels and the enemy were terrified.
There are many ghost kings among them, and even a few ghosts and gods, all of whom have a yearning for the strong in their eyes.
Worthy of being the marshal, even if the ghost emperor is here, he dares to kill him with a knife.
Zhang Kuian watched his soldiers rushing to the city gate, but they could not take it down for a long time, and suffered heavy casualties.
Zhang Kuian frowned tightly, then suddenly raised his eyebrows and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Suddenly he said to Yang Shicheng beside him: "Military Advisor, call off the troops, let the soldiers follow me back to the camp to rest, and we will attack the city another day."
Yang Shicheng was shocked: "General, we have been attacking Pingwang City for three days. Pingdeng Wang has been shouting in the city every day. Our army has been killing people. If we withdraw now, won't it damage morale?"
Zhang Kuian narrowed his eyes and said: "Military Advisor, you want to disobey orders?"
Facing the sharp eyes, Yang Shicheng panicked and quickly crawled on the ground: "I dare not, I dare not . "
Zhang Kuian's expression eased, and he said in a cold voice: "You are one of the first elders who followed me in the uprising, so don't kneel down at every turn."
"I asked them to withdraw their troops, of course, I have my own intentions, you just need to obey my orders in the future, as for the siege... I have my own way."
"Yes, Marshal!"
Yang Shicheng got up and shouted behind him: "Sound the horn to withdraw the troops!"
With the deafening sound of thunder and drums, the Yin soldiers under Zhang Kuian retreated like a tide, and instantly pulled a certain distance from the city.
On the city, a tall middle-aged man wearing a black python robe and a crown sneered at this scene.
He opened his mouth slightly and said, "Old stubborn, the underworld now is not the underworld you had back then."
"Do you think you are still the high and mighty Lord of Mount Tai? The time when you could command the heroes with a wave of your arm is long gone!"
"You are not as strong as before now. You can't even conquer my small Pingwang City for a long time. How can you compete with that adult?"
It seemed like he was mumbling, and no one knew what he said.
But this was a concentrated sound, and only Zhang Kuian could hear it clearly.
Zhang Kuian looked at the King of Pingdeng, and also concentrated the sound into a line and said in a calm tone: "Wang Lu, when I was in charge of the underworld, you didn't even know where to play in the mud."
"Put away your smug face, don't think that you are a big shot just because you hold a big thigh!"
"In my eyes, you are not even a fart!"
After the voice fell, Zhang Kuian suddenly raised the big Guandao and slashed at the King of Pingdeng on the city wall.
A terrifying red dark thunder fell from the sky, as big and strong as a thousand-year-old tree, very majestic and terrifying.
"The power of heaven? How is it possible?"
Pingdeng Wang's face changed, and he took out a pot cover... no, it was a pot cover-sized disc, shaped like a Tai Chi diagram.
The ancient disc shone brightly, and a strong green light met the dark thunder, and with a loud bang, it tore the dark thunder into pieces.
Even the Pingwang City, which stretched for hundreds of miles, trembled violently, and the confidants around were thrown to the ground.
There were also little ghosts with low cultivation, who were torn into ghosts all over the sky, and their bodies and souls were destroyed.
Zhang Kuian's expression was slightly solemn: "Six reincarnations? I didn't expect that bald donkey gave you all six reincarnations."
"My strength is indeed not as good as before, but the power of heaven that I comprehended back then, killing you is like killing pigs and dogs, hum!"
"Retreat, go home!"
Zhang Kuian was surrounded by the army and rushed back to the camp.
On the way, Zhang Kuian muttered to himself: "The underworld is really a mess because of these bastards."
"Zhang Di, Zhang Di, if it weren't for you, would I have come down to wade into this muddy water? I have to give you a good dream!"
.........
"Huh?"
Zhang Di, who was riding a shared electric car and preparing to go home, saw a familiar figure when passing a bank.
Yang Tao!
Yang Tao walked out of the ATM and rode her worn-out electric donkey. The basket, pedals, and back seat of the electric donkey were all filled with things.
Three full bags.
What was she going to do?
Zhang Di decided to follow Yang Tao and followed her all the way.
She was so beautiful that it was easy for her to be followed by perverts. Today, he couldn't lose her no matter what.
About five minutes later, Yang Tao stopped by the worn-out wall of Mercury Park and took out a bag of dog food from her bag.
"Xiaohei, Xiaohua, Xiaohuang... Dahua, Dahei, Dahuang, Ahhua, Ahhei, Ahhuang..."
Yang Tao was shouting something loudly, and Zhang Di's mouth twitched in the distance. This is a teacher whose main job is to teach Chinese?
Can't you think of something new besides Heihuanghua?
Will there be Laohei, Laohua, and Laohuang?
At least a dozen stray dogs and cats ran to Yang Tao happily, wagging their tails and running around, as if they saw their relatives...
Yang Tao smiled from the bottom of her heart and poured the dog food on the ground. The stray dogs and cats began to gobble it up.
"Eat slowly, I'll feed you tomorrow!"
After that, Yang Tao rode on the old electric donkey and left.
Zhang Di was silent for a long time, and could only ride on the electric donkey to catch up. He was really shocked by Yang Tao.
I thought she was very kind, but I didn't expect her to be so kind. Such a big bag of dog food would cost at least thirty or forty yuan.
Thirty or forty yuan is not much for Yang Tao, but she has to spend thirty or forty yuan every day to help these stray dogs and cats.
How to say?
At least more than a thousand yuan a month.
What a... silly girl.
Following all the way, Yang Tao stopped and walked in with a lot of bags when they arrived at a dilapidated building in the old housing area.
Zhang Di saw three words on the dilapidated building... welfare home!