Chapter 133 Multi-Eyed Ghost General
As soon as the Ghost-faced Bandit made his move, in just a few moments, countless casual cultivators who had helped the Li family, or shop owners and shop assistants on the island were killed, and corpses were everywhere.
"Help!"
"No, don't kill me!"
The wailing, screaming, and begging for mercy intertwined with each other, deeply irritating Li Qingzhou's eardrums.
However, they could still barely hold on by relying on the nodes of the formation, but he could not control the formation to attack, and could only passively defend, which was really embarrassing.
The surrounding demon cultivators had gradually gathered towards the core of the formation.
Despite the situation, the formation was still strong, and it could not be attacked for a long time under the fancy spells of the cultivators.
The three-meter-tall multi-eyed ghost general waved his hand and his figure appeared in front of everyone.
Li Qingzhou, who was guarding the magnificent Linglong Pavilion, finally saw the man's appearance clearly. His three pairs of eyes and six pupils were real!
It was not a mask engraving, the pattern in the center of the mask was hollow, and he actually had six eyes on his face, six eyes that opened and closed, blinking from time to time.
Seeing this scene, Li Qingzhou suddenly felt his heart tighten, as if he had seen a real evil ghost.
The six eyes of the multi-eyed ghost general looked around and finally stopped on Li Qingzhou.
He let out a low laugh, the sound seemed to come from hell, like the ghost howling in the netherworld, deafening.
"Waste!"
After saying that, all six pupils on his face opened, a laser lit up, and slammed towards the formation.
In an instant, the light shone everywhere, and the entire formation trembled violently.
Li Qingzhou's face was pale, and he desperately urged his magic power to try to maintain the stability of the formation.
However, the power of the foundation building was really unimaginable. The strength of the multi-eyed ghost general was too strong, and the formation gradually couldn't support it, and cracks appeared.
And the light did not stop, but swept straight across Li Qingzhou and the people behind him.
In an instant, he felt his body lighten, and then he seemed to hear something explode, and blood kept flowing out of his seven orifices.
His spirit, his soul, burned out at this moment, but after a breath, Li Qingzhou fell straight to the ground like a wooden stake.
The people behind him were even more miserable, without even a cry, their souls were directly illuminated by the six-eyed pupil light into nothingness.
"The ghost general's magical power has become stronger again, it's really amazing!"
"Yes, yes!"
The multi-eyed ghost general raised his mouth slightly, revealing a satisfied smile.
He turned and looked at the other demon cultivators in the distance, with a touch of cruelty in his eyes.
"Keep attacking, don't let anyone leave here alive!"
Following his order, the demon cultivators launched a fierce attack again. Linglong Pavilion was the core of the formation in the East City Market, and it had been broken at this time.
However, they did not stop, and were leading the crowd to attack other markets to meet the rest of the demon cultivator team.
At this moment, a ray of light suddenly appeared in the sky and shot down.
A figure slowly emerged in the light.
The person who came was an old man, who looked somewhat similar to Li Honghuang, but his face was older.
There was a condensed light on his body, and when he moved slightly, endless power emanated.
The demon cultivators felt this powerful force and stopped in their tracks, with horror on their faces.
This man was obviously an old generation of foundation-building cultivators of the Li family.
"It's you..." The multi-eyed ghost general recognized the person who came. It was the Li family's Taishang, Li Zhouling, who was said to have died. Unexpectedly, he was not dead. Suddenly, the multi-eyed ghost general's eyes became more fierce.
"What's the point of only bullying the younger generation? Fight with me!" The old man's voice was hoarse, but it was full of endless majesty.
After saying that, he flashed and rushed towards the multi-eyed ghost general.