Now that he could see them clearly, those shadows were ghosts too. Blood pollution had corroded them, leaving them wreathed in a bloody glow and driven into a frenzy.
So the Blood Demon was behind this after all. While the many ghostly deities of the City God Underworld Office slept, it not only hid in the General's Temple but also struck them with such cruelty!
As Tang Changsheng thought this, more and more Blood-Polluted Ghosts lunged at them. There were too many of these suicidal attacks; even the Yin Soldier Camp Board could not hold out.
"How many of these Blood-Polluted Ghosts are there?" Tang Changsheng asked, his expression changing slightly.
"We're still on the outskirts of the Netherworld Office. There weren't many ghosts here to begin with, so few were tainted. But there were at least tens of thousands throughout the Netherworld Office at first. By the most conservative estimate, a tenth of them have been corroded by the blood pollution..."
Tang Changsheng's expression shifted again. They could still put up some resistance on the outskirts, but if they went deep into the heart of the Netherworld Office, it would be far more dangerous.
Just then, a figure thick with Blood Essence lunged at them, its crimson form almost solid. At a glance, it could have passed for a living person—if not for its blood-red body and the fact that it had appeared here in the Netherworld Office.
"A Malicious Ghost..." Tang Changsheng recognized it at once and cried out in shock.
Boom! The blood-red Malicious Ghost smashed through the Yin Soldier Camp Board's outer defense of Yin Energy and charged straight in. With a sweep of its hand, it tore the two ghosts blocking its path to shreds.
Both were Vicious Ghosts, yet they were a full two