Chapter 190 Thank you Boss Cheng for the Ultra Sword of Light
Cheng George said proudly, "Those are resentful ghost soldiers. The Dongzhou Sword absorbs countless resentful souls who died tragically. Not only does it soar with evil energy, it also releases resentful ghost soldiers to kill all offenders!
This is the real killing move of the Earthly Evil Star Formation. If the person pretending to be Ultraman dares to go down so casually, then he will be dead! ”
As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, Wei Ling's shout came from the tunnel, "The light of justice will never be extinguished! Defend the earth, Diga attacks!"
The roars of the resentful ghost soldiers also came.
"The light of justice will never go out! Defend the earth, Tiga attacks!"
Cheng George:? ? ?
Others:? ? ?
audience:? ? ?
[What the hell, what happened underground, why are so many people shouting Ultraman’s slogans! 】
[There seem to be a lot of soldier ghosts down there, they should be in the formation, but why didn't they attack Ultraman, instead they shouted slogans with him? 】
[It’s over, China is going to have a group of Ultraman! 】
Before anyone could react, there was a small crackling sound coming from the stone bed connecting the tunnel entrance, cracking into cracks, and showing signs of breaking apart soon.
Da, da, da!
This time.
The sound of neat and heavy footsteps came from the tunnel.
"The light of justice will never go out! Defend the earth, Tiga attacks!"
The deafening roar became clearer and clearer, as if many soldiers were walking towards the tunnel entrance, shouting slogans menacingly as they walked.
Jiang Nanxi said solemnly, "Everyone, get away quickly, this stone bed is going to be completely broken into pieces!"
The others quickly ran to the side.
There was a loud bang.
The stone bed was completely shattered, and the rubble flew up, revealing a large pit below. Under the large pit were several intricate secret passages.
Wei Ling jumped up from the ground. Not only was he unscathed, but he also had a gorgeous sword hilt made of gold in his hand.
Jiang Nanxi saw the hilt of the golden sword in his hand, which was like a brand new one, and said in surprise, "Why is there only the hilt and not a complete sword?"
Wei Ling said, "The sword is behind me."
"What?"
Jiang Nanxi looked at him in confusion and saw him raising the hilt of his golden sword and shouting, "Sword of Ultra Light, attack!"
Jiang Nanxi:? ? ?
Others:? ? ?
Under the dark pit, groups of light appeared. It was the ghost soldiers attracted by this sword.
After these ghost soldiers came out of the pit, their power gathered together and condensed into a translucent dark green sword attached to the hilt.
Wei Ling looked at the sword with satisfaction and said excitedly to Jiang Nanxi, "This is a sword tailor-made for me. Thank you so much!"
Jiang Nanxi:!?(_;?
This sword doesn't look very reliable!
[Is this definitely an ancient sword from the Eastern Zhou Dynasty? It looks like a children's lightsaber that was just unearthed last week. 】
[You're a member of the Cheng family, how dare you use children's toys to deceive Ultraman? You are dead! 】
[Wait a minute, this is really an antique. I saw pictures on the official website of the British Museum. When this ancient sword from the Eastern Zhou Dynasty was unearthed, it only had the hilt! 】
[I just checked, and it is true. This golden sword with only a hilt carries the mysterious power of the East. Anyone who touches it will die!
In the end, the royal family was handed over to the Xiangjiang Feng Shui family for preservation, that is, the Cheng family! 】
outside the door. Cheng George saw Wei Ling come out intact, and his Ultraman clothes were not damaged. He stood there blankly, and the smile on his face disappeared.
He remained silent, and Delong beside him couldn't help but say, "Mr. Cheng, he came out safely! He is not a human, he is really Ultraman!"
"Get on your horse and get out of here!"
Cheng George was so angry that he kicked Delong away.
He hurriedly rushed into the room, stared in Wei Ling's direction and said, "Put down the golden sword hilt. This is an antique that our Cheng family has saved for the British royal family! If you dare to take it away casually, you are waiting to be attacked by all the major forces in the world." Chase him! ”
Wei Ling said indifferently, "It has recognized me as its master."
"How is that possible! This sword hilt has been unearthed for many years. Only the Cheng family can seal the evil spirit. Others will die if they touch it. It is absolutely impossible for it to recognize its owner!"
Wei Ling said nothing, but raised his hand and waved the lightsaber in the direction of George Cheng.
The next second, a strange evil aura enveloped the entire room, black fog filled the air, and the light dimmed.
One after another, tall and powerful ancient soldiers wearing armor walked out of the black mist, holding weapons and forming rows of solemn military formations in the room, kneeling on one knee towards Wei Ling.
"See General!"
This roar was deafening and so powerful that it almost frightened George Cheng to the point where he knelt on the ground.
He looked at these ghost soldiers from thousands of years ago in disbelief, his face as pale as paper.
"How could this happen, how could this happen! The Cheng family tried their best to make the hilt of the sword recognize its owner. They could only use special methods to use the evil spirit. Why did this sword recognize him as its master!"
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Wei Ling looked at Cheng George and said indifferently, "Excalibur does not regard waste as its main source. You can't even resist the evil spirit, so naturally you can't convince the ghost soldiers."
Cheng George: "..."
[The Corpse King is the Corpse King, so awesome! 】
[That makes sense, I declare this sword to be yours, and your soldiers will be called the Ultra Legion! 】
[Thank you, Boss Cheng, for the Ultra Light Sword! 】
[Thank you, Boss Cheng, for the Ultra Legion! 】
[Everyone, stop talking. Besides, George Cheng is about to break the defense. Haha, he looks like he is about to fume with anger! 】
George Cheng's current mood cannot be described in words, he is numb with gas now.
Well, he's not angry, he's not angry, he just doesn't know how to explain to his family when he goes back.
This is an antique that the British royal family asked them to take care of. It does not belong to the Cheng family. How can it be given to others!
But you told him to get it back now.
How to rob?
What kind of Ultraman is this? He's not afraid of evil spirits or ghost soldiers. He doesn't have any professional masters around him. Isn't this just giving away people's heads?
Cheng George stared at the golden sword hilt in Wei Ling's hand distressedly. When he was so anxious, he suddenly found Jiang Nanxi and the others jumping into the tunnel one by one.
"Stop!"
Cheng George was about to go over and stop them, but when Wei Ling pointed the sword in his hand, one of the ghost soldiers came over and kicked Cheng George away.
Bang--!
call out--!
George Cheng's body took off on the spot, smashed the wooden door, and fell into the large puddle in the yard outside. His body was covered with dirty mud, and he looked as embarrassed as he wanted.
"Fuck! I'm so unlucky to meet these people! I should have known better than to sign up for this variety show!"
George Cheng was so angry that he cursed the sky and the earth on the spot.
I completely forgot that when I first signed up to invest in this variety show, I planned to get rid of Jiang Nanxi in Ailao Mountain.
As a result, Jiang Nanxi was unscathed now. He also lost his wife and lost his troops. Not only did he lose a lot of men, but he even had the hilt of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty golden sword robbed!
He came to his senses and quickly contacted the people underground with his watch, [The situation has changed, someone broke in! They have a fairy beeswax lamp in their hands. Release that thing first and it will take care of them! 】