Age of Terror: I Have a Demon Editor Chapter 1070
[Ding, congratulations to the host, you got 1 merit point! 】
[Ding, congratulations to the host, you got 1 merit point! 】
...
The system sound kept ringing, and a little bit of merit points poured in quickly.
After a while, Ye Fan discovered that he had gained more than 30,000 merit points.
Exactly everyone who survived.
After reading the merit point harvest, he said to Lin Zhensheng and An Fugui below.
"Old Lin, Old An, behind the five million ghost army, I guess there is still a ghost king!"
"I'm going to Beiman Mountain now to uproot this cancer!"
"As for the aftermath of Luoyang Base City, I will leave it to you!"
Lin Zhensheng and An Fugui nodded together: "Okay!"
"Ye Fan, be careful yourself!"
The two said.
Ye Fan nodded slightly, put away all the Yin soldiers and ghost soldiers, and the purple-gold underworld Ming Gang rose up, directly turning into a purple light, and flew into the depths of Beiman Mountain.
behind.
Lu Xiong, who had mostly recovered from his injuries, walked towards Lin Zhensheng and An Fugui with Lu Qiaoqiao.
Lu Xiong and Lu Qiaoqiao helped Lin Zhensheng and An Fugui up.
The four of them looked at the direction where Ye Fan disappeared, and there was a lot of amazed discussion.
Not only them, but the other surviving spirit masters and warriors also felt that today's battle seemed magical, with ups and downs, life and death several times.
The crowd didn't discuss for long, and soon went down the city wall.
There are still 15 million people in Luoyang base city waiting to be resettled. Lu Xiong led everyone non-stop to carry out the aftermath work.
The surviving warriors and imperial spirit masters quickly spread Ye Fan's name throughout the streets and alleys of Luoyang Base City.
Now,
Everyone knows that a young man came alone and saved the base city of Luoyang, as well as fifteen million people.
Little by little, the golden light of merit formed by the most simple gratitude in everyone's heart quickly floated high into the sky and towards Ye Fan.
Above the Beiman Mountains, Ye Fan was flying forward when suddenly a series of system prompts sounded in his mind.
[Ding, congratulations to the host, you got 1 merit point! 】
[Ding, congratulations to the host, you got 1 merit point! 】
[Ding, congratulations to the host, you got 1 merit point! 】
...
This little bit of merit quickly integrated into the body.
Ye Fan immediately knew that this was condensed from all the people in Luoyang.
After all the golden light of merits poured in, he found that there were three million more merit points in this wave.
Ordinary people's spiritual strength is weak, and many people have retreated into the anti-magic cave, and they have not seen Ye Fan, nor have they experienced it personally. The power of a million points of merit.
Ye Fan was quite satisfied when he saw the three million merit points earned.
Black Chou only needs one million merit points to be promoted, and now there are three million, which is completely enough.
next moment,
Ye Fan also thought of the secret technique of the golden body of merit, and there will be tens of millions of levels of methods in the future, and he couldn't help feeling that the merit points were not enough.
howl--
howl--
Ye Fan was seen flying past in Beiman Mountain, and there were ghosts howling from time to time.
Ye Fan temporarily put aside his other thoughts and stared deeper into the mountains.
The dark Ghost King Token is in hand, guiding Ye Fan in the direction.
He felt that the deeper he flew into Beiman Mountain, the clearer the feeling from the ghost king's order became.
Obviously,
This ghost king is somewhere deep in Beiman Mountain.
Ye Fan flew for about half a minute, suddenly!
His mental power sensed that there was a large wave of ghost energy in the northern sky, and it swept over!
After a while, a thick and deep ghost cloud appeared at the end of the line of sight.
From among the ghost clouds, there were even tigers and leopards roaring and roaring, constantly ringing out.
Ye Fan stopped his figure, his eyes were sharp, like a knife like a sword, and he looked towards the ghost cloud.
The ghost in that ghost cloud seemed to sense Ye Fan's breath from afar, and immediately drifted towards this side.
With a distance of about a kilometer left, Ye Fan clearly saw the scene in the ghost cloud.
This is an army of 500,000 elite heavy-armored ghost cavalry.
Every ghost soldier has the strength of the fourth-order restricted level, all of them are wearing full-body ghost armor, and holding a long-handled ghost knife in their hands.
And each ghost soldier sat down, also riding a ghost beast like a tiger or leopard.
These ghosts and beasts are very vicious.
A bloodthirsty emerald green cold light bloomed from the ghost pupils.
In the lead are three ghostly generals.
Each has the level strength of the eighth sequence doomsday level.