The great Ghost King, Literary Carriage Demon Consort

At Fu Junlin's command,

Ba Dawang, Ba Xiaomei, and the Little Monkey Mountain crew shot forward from his side with tremendous momentum!

Behind them followed the mere two hundred or so members of the Ghost Extermination Squad.

Only Fu Junlin, Shi Hongyu, Ba Dawang, Ba Xiaomei, and these people were here.

Luo Caichi, Ling Xiaobing, and even Ge Yuan, Luo Xiaotong, and the others had gone to hold the flanks, preventing more people from the Red Sun Federation from flooding into this passage.

The key forces blocking this passage, pinning down over four thousand people and trying to whittle them away, were Yamata no Orochi and a powerful Ghost King.

As long as they killed those two, Fu Junlin could use the phase-change energy core he was carrying to carve out an escape route and let those four thousand-plus fighters retreat.

And they had to be quick!

This was a rescue, not a prolonged battle. Otherwise, the pressure on those holding the enemy back elsewhere would only grow.

The enemy had clearly noticed Fu Junlin and the others appearing behind them, too.

The man atop the giant serpent's head turned to look at Fu Junlin, a vicious gleam in his eyes, and jabbed a finger toward him.

The giant serpent's heads immediately swung around one after another to meet Ba Dawang and the others charging toward them.

On the other side, a black-clad man surrounded by towering ghost aura also turned around.

The fighters from before had been unable to see what sort of ghost was attached to him.

But wherever she passed, the fighters died horribly!

The commander Fu Junlin had just killed had been crushed into mince in the gap where the wall plunged into the ground. Wherever this Ghost King passed, many fighters were reduced directly to