Chapter 189 The beast tide is coming
Putting the car into his little finger ring, Chang Ping walked into the City Lord's Mansion.

He could clearly feel that there were two forces of law hovering above the City Lord's Mansion.

One of them is the law of wind and snow, which is relatively weak; the other is the law of water, which is very powerful, with the pressure of the sixth level of destiny, giving people a feeling of suffocation.

There is no need to think about it, the latter must be emitted by Ye Ziyun.

Chang Ping smiled slightly and released a purple poisonous law, attacking the law of water.

The law of poison transformed into a giant purple python, and the law of water transformed into a giant blue dragon. The former was a circle larger than the latter. The giant python stared at the dragon with vertical pupils as big as lanterns, looking down with interest, and spitting out its scarlet snake tongue.

The giant dragon circled nervously in the sky, roaring and trying to scare the python.

After a short while, a purple light flew over from the north.

Ye Ziyun was suspended in the air, looking down at Chang Ping with a cold expression. She asked in a hostile tone, "What are you doing in my house, you big rascal?"

"I missed you. Can't I come to see you?" Chang Ping bent down slightly and looked under Ye Ziyun's skirt.

A blush appeared on Ye Ziyun's pretty face. She reached out to hold down her skirt and hurriedly flew backwards.

"Rogue!" Ye Ziyun spat at Chang Ping, her heart beating fast with shame.

Gritting her teeth and glaring at Chang Ping fiercely, Ye Ziyun flew back to her own courtyard.

Chang Ping retracted the poisonous law and smiled faintly.

After teasing Ye Ziyun, he felt very happy.

The main hall of the city lord.

Chang Ping walked in with his hands behind his back.

He froze for a moment.

Ye Yan and Ye Shuo were both in the hall, as well as two old men who looked unfamiliar. The older one was a legendary demon spirit master, and the younger one was a black gold demon spirit master.

Chang Ping secretly guessed that the older one should be Ye Mo, Ye Zong's father and Ye Ziyun's grandfather; the younger one should be Ye Xiu, the third best master of the Fengxue family, whose cultivation level is higher than Ye Shuo.

In addition to the Ye family, there are some black gold level guests in the hall, including Gong Liangshu, the black gold demon master who once helped him search the sacred family.

They looked gloomy and nervous, as if they had encountered some difficulties.

"Father-in-law, I've brought you some wine, fire and cold-resistant pills!" Chang Ping walked in and shouted, breaking the dead silence.

Hearing the voice, Ye Zong, who was sitting on the city lord's throne, raised his head. He was concentrating on studying the defense map of the City of Glory on the table.

"Chang Ping is here, come and sit here with grandpa!" Ancestor Ye Yan waved his finger at Chang Ping.

Chang Ping was not shy either. He sat down in the seat next to Ye Yannan with a smile and asked, "How are you, Ancestor?"

"Very good!" Ye Yan nodded, "Your spirit puppet is good. I can move freely now, just like a normal person. The only shortcoming is that it is not strong enough. It only has the strength of peak bronze, which is useless when fighting against the beast tide."

"You are the founder of the City of Glory. How can we young people let you go to the battle in person when we are here? You can just stay in the rear. The strength of Peak Bronze is enough for you!"

Spirit puppets are extremely expensive. Unless it is absolutely necessary, Chang Ping will not replace Ye Yan with a more advanced one.

"Not enough!" Ancestor Ye Yan shook his head and sighed: "The three legendary monsters sleeping deep in the Shengzu Mountains have awakened. They have gathered billions of monsters and are approaching the City of Glory from all directions. The first wave of attacks is expected to arrive at noon today." "This scale of monster tide is unprecedented. The City of Glory is about to face a catastrophe! Not to mention an old man like me, even the thirteen or fourteen-year-old warrior apprentices will have to climb onto the city wall to help resist the monsters. So, can you give me a high-level spirit puppet?"

Hearing this, Chang Ping's eyebrows twitched.

"A wave of monsters attacking? That's great!" Chang Ping clapped his hands and smiled.

???

Everyone's eyes were focused on Chang Ping.

"Chang Ping, what nonsense are you talking about? Do you understand the situation we are facing now?" Ye Zong was very excited. "There are only a few hundred thousand people in our City of Glory, and there are billions of monsters attacking. One person has to fight against at least ten thousand monsters. Do you think it is possible?"

Moreover, among these hundreds of thousands of people, two-thirds are ordinary people with no fighting ability. If they are asked to fight against monsters, they will be killed in one encounter.

"Chang Ping, where is the Flame Spirit God? Go and call her over, and let's discuss a countermeasure. There are less than three hours left before the first wave of monsters arrives." Ye Shuo urged, "We have also notified the heads of other families, and they will be here soon!"

"Flame Spirit God?" Ye Mo was stunned when he heard this, "Is there such a powerful being in our Glory City?"

"Yes!" Ye Zong nodded: "I was in a hurry and forgot to tell you." He pointed at the purple-robed young man sitting next to the ancestor of Ye Yan and said, "The Flame Spirit God is Chang Ping's... wife. If Chang Ping asks, the Flame Spirit God will definitely help."

"Oh?" Ye Mo raised his eyebrows.

He looked Chang Ping up and down carefully.

Could this ordinary-looking young man really capture the heart of a spiritual god? You must be kidding, right?
Sensing the contempt in Ye Mo's eyes, Chang Ping stood up and threatened: "There is no need for Yu Yan to come out! I can destroy the monster tide by myself."

joke!

He is now a super spiritual god of the ninth level of destiny, an invincible strong man in the Xiao Linglong world. It is as easy for him to destroy billions of monsters as to crush billions of aphids.

Besides, Yu Yan was addicted to the game. If she was interrupted forcibly, she would definitely roar like a lion again.

"Who can tell me where the first wave of monsters will attack?" Chang Ping looked around at everyone in the hall domineeringly.

"In the North City, there are about 10 million of them." Ye Mo replied, "Kid, can you really destroy them? This concerns the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in the City of Glory. It's not something you can joke about!"

"Do I look like I'm kidding, Xiao Mo'er?" Chang Ping rolled his eyes at Ye Mo: Since you're Ziyun's grandfather, I won't bother with you!

Little Moer?
"You... are you calling me?" Ye Mo was stunned.

"What's wrong? Chang Ping is my grandson. Is there a problem with him calling you that?" The ancestor of Ye Yan stood up to protect his son. He looked around and said, "According to seniority, you should all call Chang Ping great grandfather!"

"No problem!" Ye Mo's old face turned as dark as his name!

"I'm not going to talk nonsense with you guys!" Chang Ping took out the wine and fire cold-resistant pills from his thumb ring, controlled his soul power to hold them up, and placed them on the table in front of Ye Zong. "Here are more than 10,000 high-quality cold-resistant pills. Hurry up and distribute them to the city guards!"

"Who will accompany me to the north city wall? If I go alone, I won't be able to mobilize the city guards there."

"I'll go with you!" Ye Xiu volunteered.

He was a thin old man, like an upright bamboo pole.

"Let's go now without further delay!" Chang Ping paused and continued, "Ancestor Ye Yan, you should come with us!"

(End of this chapter)