Qingfeng City is thousands of miles away.

Wu Jiu was leading a group of soldiers, flying across the desolate land.

There are more than twenty soldiers holding spears and wearing leather armor. They are all in the realm of underworld warriors. At this moment, they are patrolling and looking for the incarnation of the underworld soul...

"My luck is bad this time. After patrolling for more than ten thousand miles, I didn't encounter a single born ghost." A young man shook his head and said, his eyes scanning the surroundings from time to time, but he didn't feel much nervous.

The expression is more relaxed.

Within ten thousand miles of Qingfeng City, it is relatively safe, and it is within the limits of the Kyushu human race.

But thousands of miles away, it may not be safe.

"Mingtian is really too big."

One of the soldiers sighed and said: "Although many ghosts are born in our Jiuzhou human race every day, they are too scattered."

"That's right. In the Wanshan Realm, it took hundreds of thousands of years for our tribe to gather hundreds of thousands of people."

While the soldiers were talking, Wujiu didn't say anything and kept flying at the forefront, watching his surroundings carefully to avoid being attacked.

In the Wanshan realm, all ethnic groups want to fight each other in order to survive and for resources.

Because the Kyushu human race was too weak at first, they did not have an advantage when they were born as ghosts, so they were attacked by nearby tribes.

But I got over it in the end.

In the Ten Thousand Mountains Realm, you can think of yourself as having your own resting place. However, the races outside the resting place are eyeing them with eager eyes, and wars often break out...

And at this time.

Wu Jiu suddenly frowned and waved his right hand slightly.

Dozens of soldiers stopped immediately when they saw it, their faces became alert, and they looked around.

"Captain, is there something wrong?"

A soldier asked quickly, squinting his eyes and looking around.

"It seems to have the aura of a foreign race."

Wu Jiu frowned.

"The aura of an alien race? Could it be the Ghost Tiger Clan? Thousands of miles away is the territory of the Ghost Tiger Clan, could it be them?" A soldier said with a wary face, "It seems that there is indeed an aura of a foreign race? Maybe it really belongs to the Ghost Tiger Clan.

Patrol team."

"Has the Ghost Tiger Clan crossed the line?"

Some soldiers said angrily.

"Huh? The Ghost Tiger Clan is simply looking for death and dares to cross the line? Do you really think that I, the Nine Provinces Human Clan, are easy to bully?"

"Captain? How about we hunt down the patrol team of the Ghost Tiger Clan?"

"Isn't this bad? It will trigger a war between the two races."

"Humph, we, the Jiuzhou Human Clan and the Ghost Tiger Clan? Will there ever be a day of reconciliation? Don't be naive, this is simply impossible." A soldier said coldly, "I, the Jiuzhou Human Clan and the Ghost Tiger Clan? It's not you who will die.

That is my death."

"Keep your voice down and stay hidden."

Wu Jiu looked around and said.

The more than twenty soldiers immediately dispersed and hid around quietly.

"Captain, do we want to hunt down the Ghost Tiger clan's team?" A soldier asked with some anticipation. "They probably don't know our existence yet? They should be able to successfully ambush..."

"It's hard to say."

"Maybe they have already left."

When all the soldiers were talking among themselves, Wujiu said loudly: "Act as planned and continue patrolling."

All the soldiers were immediately disappointed.

Over the past few decades, the Kyushu human race has gradually grown in power and began to suppress the Ghost Tiger race.

But a few decades ago? Many tribesmen died under the tiger's jaws of the Ghost Tiger Clan, and even their souls were swallowed up.

This is a blood feud.

Soon after, Wu Jiu and other soldiers marched hundreds of miles and did not encounter the patrol team of the Ghost Tiger Clan. However, they felt a very faint breath of souls between heaven and earth.

This means that a wraith was born nearby not long ago.

and.

There's more than one.

What if there is only one? They cannot feel the breath of the soul body at all.

"Captain? It seems that a ghost has been born." A soldier said in surprise, "I wonder if it is from my human race?"

"The aura of this soul is very similar to my human race, so it should be my human race."

"And there's more than one."

"alert!"

Wujiu said in a deep voice.

The more than 20 soldiers were already on alert, watching their surroundings vigilantly.

As the patrol team of Qingfeng City, we often patrol the borders and encounter patrol teams of foreign races from time to time. How can we not be at all vigilant?

They were all killed from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

"not good!"

At this moment, a soldier's face immediately changed and he said anxiously: "Captain, the patrol team of the Ghost Tiger Clan may be coming for the reborn ghosts."

"They are in danger!"

"Ruined."

"The Ghost Tiger Clan is looking for death! If they dare to devour the souls of my human race, they will have to pay the price with their blood!"

"Hmph, destroy the Ghost Tiger Clan!"

"It should have been destroyed long ago."

Many soldiers said angrily, already dissatisfied with the Ghost Tiger Clan.

However, although the Kyushu human race now has the strength to destroy the Ghost Tiger clan, they will also pay a huge price.

It can only be said to be a miserable victory.

And what happens after the tragic victory?

The Kyushu people may be attacked by other alien races. How could they miss such a good opportunity?

so.

Even if the Kyushu Human Race has the strength to destroy the Ghost Tiger Clan, they will not be able to win in a crushing manner, which will eventually lead to other races taking the opportunity to attack...

"Shut up and be careful."

Wu Jiu frowned and immediately started to smell it.

At this time, he quickly moved forward to the left, and the soldiers behind him quickly followed up.

"Ready to fight!"

After a while, Wu Jiu said in a deep voice.

All the soldiers immediately became nervous, holding the spears in their hands tightly and looking around vigilantly.

When everyone carefully felt out dozens of miles away, they felt a strong foreign aura, which was the unique aura of the Ghost Tiger clan.

Tiger show.

"Captain, it's the aura of the Ghost Tiger Clan."

One soldier said.

Wu Jiu remained silent and continued to touch it carefully. When he touched it a few miles away, his face suddenly became gloomy and scary.

The more than twenty soldiers behind him all had eyes that were about to burst.

They saw a ghost tiger that was more than ten feet tall and was devouring a ghost. It seemed to be the Jiuzhou human race...

"kill!"

Wu Jiu let out a low drink.

However, he did not kill him.

At this moment, only eleven soldiers rushed forward, and the remaining soldiers were vigilant and guarding the surroundings to avoid being ambushed.

The ghost tiger who was devouring ghost souls was shocked when he felt more than ten murderous auras.

Ouch!
To be continued...