Chapter 810 Shamei and Yasha 2

Fortunately, there are no strong people among these ghostly monks, and they cannot detect Xiao Lingyu's existence.

The black fog stayed in the sky above the small town for less than a cup of tea, and then flew towards the distance and disappeared without a trace in a few breaths.

What is terrifying is that there is no living in the entire small town, but the city walls and the oasis in the city look completely unscathed.

Although this is a small city, there are at least hundreds of thousands of Shamei monks in the city. In such a short time, they were swallowed by nearly a thousand ghostly monks, which made Xiao Lingyu nodded and numb.

According to the records in the jade blocks, the Shamei tribe is the ruler of this desert, and the Shamei tribe is huge, and there are many high-level powerful people among them...

There are too many incredible things in this vast and vast divine realm. I can’t figure it out, so Xiao Lingyu simply doesn’t think about it. It has nothing to do with him anyway.

Xiao Lingyu didn't go far, but was still looking for a place next to this small town to sacrifice the holy weapons.

What surprised Xiao Lingyu even more was that just a thousand years passed, and when he left the seclusion again, hundreds of thousands of Shamei monks gathered in the small town.

For the Shamei tribe, which has a huge ethnic group and strong reproductive ability, losing hundreds of thousands of people is nothing. It is as inconspicuous as missing a can of sea water in the vast ocean. But after all, it was just massacred not long ago. Not only did the Shamei tribe not have strong people to investigate, but there were even a large number of people coming here...

In Xiao Lingyu's opinion, this place has just been massacred once. Since the Shamei monks gathered again, they probably would not be massacred again in a short period of time. It should be quiet for a long time, so he still didn't leave. He first went to the city for a walk, bought a few jade pieces, and then continued to go into seclusion to sacrifice and refine the holy weapon.

However, he was wrong, and less than ten thousand years passed. One night, a group of nearly thousands of ghostly monks arrived with a rolling black fog.

The black fog wrapped in the strong wind, covering the entire city. No Shamei monk could escape. They could only be swept into the air by the strong wind, and then tore them into pieces by the group of ghostly monks and swallowed them alive.

Xiao Lingyu couldn't stop the curiosity in his heart. Seeing that there were no strong people underground or in the sky, he plunged into the black fog.

When rushing out from the black fog, Xiao Lingyu grabbed a monk with his hands, one of whom was an early stage monk of the Shamei tribe, and the other was the ghostly late stage monk of the God King. These two were the strongest people on both sides.

After taking these two monks for several hours, Xiao Lingyu stopped and searched them one by one after another.

The result of the soul search made Xiao Lingyu not very satisfied because there were not many useful information.

This group of ghostly monks are Yasha people, a race that is more powerful than the Night Demon Clan at night. They only operate at night, but their temper is much more cruel than the Night Demon Clan, and their desire to kill is also very strong, and they prefer to treat the enemy in the cruelest way.

The Yasha tribe also lives in this boundless desert. They are different from the Shamei tribe. The Shamei tribe lives by hunting and killing ferocious beasts in the desert, but the Yasha tribe practices entirely by devouring the Shamei monks.

The Yaksha tribe has strong individual combat power, but the tribe is small. In their opinion, they are the rulers of this desert, and the Shamei tribe is just their food rations, and they are the targets of their wanton slaughter to satisfy hunger and improve their strength.

What surprised Xiao Lingyu was that in the memory of the powerful god of the Shamei tribe, there was no information about the Yasha tribe in this desert. In other words, the low-level monks of the Shamei tribe did not know that they were living in this desert with the Yasha tribe.

Xiao Lingyu could guess that any low-level monk of the Shamei clan who had seen the Yasha clan had been killed, but could they not be able to transmit the message before they were killed? Could it be that the magic weapon of transmission would be invalid under the black fog?

It is understandable that the low-level Shamei monks do not know the existence of the Yasha clan, but Xiao Lingyu definitely does not believe that the strong people of the Shamei clan do not know this. If they knew, why would they ignore it? The strong people of the Shamei clan would not just think about using the Yasha clan to limit the growth of their own tribe, right?

Xiao Lingyu had no interest in digging the bottom of the question. He immediately erased the memory of the two monks' capture and then let them go.

The Yaksha tribe is often attacked near this city, so Xiao Lingyu was not in the mood to continue staying here, so he chose one direction and flew away.

In order to avoid being disturbed again, Xiao Lingyu chose a place nearby where there were no Shamei monks at all, and then he kept diving deep into the ground.

He stopped until he saw the underground magma.

There will never be any disturbance here, right? Xiao Lingyu is preparing to fully sacrifice the tubular holy weapon before going out here.

What Xiao Lingyu didn't expect was that the place he thought he would not be disturbed was not a safe place.

There was no movement on the ground that could disturb him, but in the depths of the desert, although it was close to the scorching magma, ordinary monks could not arrive at it, but a large number of strong people often moved here.

Yeshi was in seclusion in the depths of this underground for less than a thousand years. Xiao Lingyu, who was sacrificing holy weapons, suddenly opened his eyes and stood up suddenly.

At this time, in the hot and hot magma, there were three powerful Shamei tribes staring at Xiao Lingyu with their eyes squinting.

Being able to get so close to Xiao Lingyu and not being discovered, the cultivation of these three Shamei clan powerhouses is not below the God Emperor, but it can be seen from the breath that overflows from their bodies that they are not the Holy Spirit Stage powerhouses.

Three powerful Shamei tribes from the God Emperor stage arrived at the same time, and their aura had already locked in Xiao Lingyu, forcing Xiao Lingyu to treat him carefully.

In this retreat that lasted less than a thousand years, Xiao Lingyu consumed a lot in order to sacrifice and refine the tubular holy weapon. At this time, he was not in full swing and could not activate the tubular holy weapon for a large shift.

In the current situation, if these three Shamei strong men take action, Xiao Lingyu can only do his best to fight.

These three powerful Shamei clans were obviously full of curiosity and fear for Xiao Lingyu. They probably had never seen human cultivators. However, after watching for a while, they all felt that the aura on Xiao Lingyu's body was strange but not powerful, so they dispersed and blocked Xiao Lingyu's three parties.

Xiao Lingyu leaned against the stone wall and quickly adjusted his state, he had already sacrificed the holy artifact Yin and Yang Mirror.

Seeing the holy artifact Yin and Yang Mirror, these three Shamei tribe god emperors not only did not have any fear, but also had a little more greed in their desire to kill.

Through the information in the jade blocks, Xiao Lingyu had long inferred that a Shamei tribe would not admit at all, that is, they are greedy, like to take advantage of others, and never suffer losses. They are a very selfish and greedy race.

However, there is another very prominent feature of the low-level monks of the Shamei clan, that is, they are very timid.

Xiao Lingyu knew that a battle was inevitable, so he did not hesitate at the moment. Before the opponent could attack, he had already poured his skills into the Yin-Yang Mirror. Four phantom monsters appeared immediately, and the Four Symbol Realm immediately enveloped the entire audience.

If the other party has only one powerful man in the God Emperor stage, these four phantom monsters and the Four Symbol Realm alone will be enough to win Xiao Lingyu. However, at this time, there are three of the other party. For the sake of safety, Xiao Lingyu invited foodies out.

With the Four Symbol Field and the Double Field, Xiao Lingyu is already confident that he will not lose to these three Shamei strongmen.
Chapter completed!