Legend of Dragon Son-in-law - Chapter 1536 Lord Ghost Seven
Chapter 1536: Chapter 1536 Lord Ghost Seven
Outside the Swimming City!
Smoke and fire rise everywhere!
The appearance of the undead completely shatters the last psychological defense of this city!
Fortunately, the imperial troops are still in the city.
After a bloody battle, although they didn’t kill those monsters, they managed to hold them off outside the city!
In the city.
Residents begin to panic.
Fear!
Bafflement!
Some fled in haste, only to perish on the way.
As a city near the caves, the capital of evil suddenly becomes the capital of death!
The shadow of death looms over the sky of Swimming City.
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“Hold the line!”
Otniel Harsh grips his gun with one hand and fiercely swings the undead before him into the air!
The spear is incredibly sharp!
The undead crashes to the ground, falling silent.
But after a short while, the wound gradually regenerates.
Though it doesn’t regain fighting power, it’s still considered alive.
Fortunately, there aren’t many.
Outside Swimming City, there are roughly only thirty undead.
After being repelled by Otniel Harsh, they lose quite a bit of combat effectiveness in a short period.
But in the eyes of Swimming City’s defenders, there is fear.
You can’t kill them!
If you can’t kill them, what’s the point of fighting?
It’s known that those pale-skinned people kill them with just one stroke of the sword!
Mercilessly!
“General, retreat! Let’s return to the imperial lineage!” Someone suggests from the side.
“Impossible! In my life, Otniel Harsh has never retreated! The extent of our imperial domain depends on how far the spear in my hand can point!”
Teng!
With those words!
He leaps into the air and smashes down with his spear!
Thunk!
An undead with pale skin but otherwise indistinguishable from normal people, is instantly split in two.
Under these circumstances, regeneration is extremely difficult.
The undead’s self-healing ability is astounding, they can even regenerate vital organs.
To kill them, you have to completely incinerate them!
“Swimming City is about to change.”
On the city wall.
Lord Ghost Seven clasps his hands behind his back, emotionally stirred.
Upon hearing the news, he immediately leads his men to the city wall, witnessing firsthand these hard-to-kill beings.
Seeing Otniel Harsh so brave but still struggling to kill those pale-skinned people, his heart was stirred.
There was infighting within the City Lord’s Mansion, nine routes of conflict turning hostile.
In all of this, Lord Ghost Seven showed no emotion.
Because he knows, none of this can shake his foundation.
But now!
Things are different.
The appearance of the undead makes Lord Ghost Seven’s face show emotion for the first time.
“Seventh Master!”
A group of people jog up from below to the top of the city tower.
Leading them is a fat man, panting heavily.
“Oh? What is it?”
Ghost Seven stands atop the city tower with his men.
He gazes coldly at the fat man and the group behind him.
After the old aristocracy represented by Devlin was purged, Swimming City was left with only this group of wealthy men.
Modern tycoons.
Thanks to Swimming City’s natural geographic location and the name of the capital of evil, they made a lot of money.
The richer they are, the more they fear death.
That’s a rule.
“Seventh Master, you’ve seen what’s happening outside!” The fat man points at the undead down below, his face turning green.
“What should we do? Since the fall of the City Lord, the nine routes have suffered heavy casualties and completely lost control. In this city, you are the only one capable! I suggest you take up the role of the new City Lord.”
The fat man swallows nervously, eyes full of panic.
Undying!
In this world, there are people who cannot be killed!
If that’s the case, wouldn’t they become puppets?
Or lose everything they have now?
“You want to use me?” Ghost Seven looks directly at the fat man, asking coldly.
“How could I!” The fat man is shocked, cold sweat dripping from his forehead!
He’s been found out!
The most capable person in Swimming City is Lord Ghost Seven.
If even Ghost Seven is unwilling, they have no way to survive.
Heaven knows if those monsters will kill them!
Moreover, money seems to be meaningless to these undead people…
“Seventh Master, you becoming the City Lord is the wish of everyone! Think about it, if those people come in, we will definitely die, and you can’t escape either! In all of Swimming City, you are the most prominent!”
The fat man persuades vigorously, wanting Ghost Seven to stabilize the military morale, leading with his power to fight the undead!
After all, Lord Ghost Seven has the most wealth, the most servants!
The greatest ability!
And Swimming City’s Ghost Market, it’s Lord Ghost Seven’s hard work!
Without the Ghost Market, can he still be called Lord Ghost Seven?
“Oh, you’re playing mind games with me?” Ghost Seven shakes his head, ignoring the fat man. Instead, he walks forward, watching the battle below between Otniel Harsh and the undead.
“Seventh Master, how is your leg healed?” The fat man is somewhat surprised.
Everyone knows that Lord Ghost Seven’s leg was injured, causing him to limp when he walks.
But now, Ghost Seven doesn’t at all resemble someone with a problem.
Striding briskly!
Decades of a leg injury, suddenly healed?
“Haha, pretending to be a cripple is truly uncomfortable!” Ghost Seven laughs suddenly, a cheerful smile on his face.
“Congratulations, Seventh Master!”
The fat man sweats profusely as he congratulates him, then murmurs once more, “Seventh Master, time is life! If you don’t act, when those undead enter the city…”
“What will happen if they enter the city?” Ghost Seven interrupts the fat man, posing a question.
“This… it seems it could threaten your life.” The fat man speaks honestly.
“Then you don’t need to worry.” Lord Ghost Seven turns his head towards the fat man and chuckles, “They won’t kill me. Because…”
Without finishing the sentence, he directly grasps the fat man’s neck and lifts him up!
“Uh…”
The fat man’s face turns purple, wailing in agony!
His legs flail wildly, but there’s no way to change the situation.
“Seventh Master, what is this…” The remaining businessmen panicked immediately.
They are all wealthy tycoons of Swimming City, led by the fat man, trying to use Lord Ghost Seven as their pawn!
But now…
The fat man is lifted up!
About to suffocate to death in front of them!
“Avi Pendleton, before you die, I have something to tell you.” Lord Ghost Seven reaches for a dagger from his waist and fiercely stabs it into his own heart!
Thunk!
The blade sinks in to the hilt.
But Lord Ghost Seven remains unfazed.
“How many years have I pretended to be a limping man to avoid being discovered?” He laughs loudly, exerting force with his hand!
Crack!
The fat man’s neck is snapped, and he falls to the ground.
Dead.
“What! Seventh Master! You…” The businessmen are all in disarray.
“Exactly! I am like the people outside, an immortal god! Even if my leg is chopped off, it can regenerate!” Ghost Seven laughs heartily and sharply raises his hand!
Slsh!
All his men draw their swords!
The hats come off, revealing pale eyes!
“I’ve awaited this day for thousands of years!” Lord Ghost Seven forcefully swings his hand down: “Kill!”
Thwack!
His men pull out their blades and slaughter those people completely!
“Now, you have two options.”
Ghost Seven turns back, looking toward Elaenor Wood, who has been by his side all along.
“You are the chief manager of my Ghost Market, very capable. Submit to me and conquer this world together! Or, die like them.”
“Sorry, I don’t like walking paths paved by others.” Elaenor Wood shows no panic.
He takes a step forward!
Crack!
Ice covers the ground!
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