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Chapter 2252 Situation

Listening to Li Baiyi's words, Chang Yesheng obviously didn't understand and looked at the latter suspiciously.

"There are no permanent allies among the races in the world, only absolute interests! There is no such thing as being in the same spirit, it's just forced by the situation!"

"The Ming Clan is not strong in force, so they found an alliance with the Chitian God Clan. The Chi Tian God Clan may also be very interested in the Ming Clan's innate magical powers. That's why they joined forces!"

"But the symbiosis or dependence between the two also needs to be balanced. If the Ming Clan does not have the protection of the Chi Tian God Clan, I don't know what the outcome will be. But without the ability of the Ming Clan, the Chi Tian God Clan will still be the same Chi Tian God Clan!"

"So, in the eyes of the Chitian God Clan, the weaker the Ming Clan, the better. Similarly, in the eyes of the Ming Clan, the stronger the Chi Tian Clan is, the lower their value is!"

Li Baiyi explained, "Once the Chitian God Clan senses that there is something fishy in the Chaotic Ancient Territory, they will definitely send someone here. Although they seem to share the same hatred with Ming Changqiu, there is no way to trust the two. Such face and heart.

Discord is the easiest thing to cause trouble. On the contrary, if the demons have gods coming, it is not so scary to put their hatred on the bright side!"

Chang Yesheng remained silent for a moment, as he agreed with Li Baiyi's statement.

"But, what good will this do to my army of ghost slaves... If the time is too long, the hidden ghost slaves will still be exposed one by one!"

Li Baiyi turned over the chess pieces in his hand, "It's just a delaying tactic!"

"Three days is definitely not enough time, but I believe you have reservations about me. Your control over the ghost slaves is rapid at a rapid pace. If you can sustain it for seven days, it shouldn't be a problem!"

"Seven days are enough for the gods of the Blazing God Clan to come and command the army together with Ming Changqiu!"

"You think you know me well?"

"I believe in the ability of a god who can become a god in the eighth realm!"

Li Baiyi smiled and complimented Chang Ye Sheng, "But you have to be careful. Since ancient times, loneliness has never lasted. Since you have a way to control the ghost slaves and make them hide, then Life Changqiu will not sit still and wait for death.

, I’m afraid I’ve already started researching ways to expose the ghost slaves. I’m even still researching how to control the ghost slaves!”

"It's very possible that the ghost slaves will be exposed. If they want to control ghost slaves in large numbers, they don't have the ability yet!"

Chang Yesheng spoke confidently.

"I would like to remind you again that the army of 100,000 was thrown into the underground world of the cave. Although it had no effect. But... if the gods of the Seventh Realm or even the Eighth Realm take action, I am afraid that the underground world of the cave will not be able to stop them.

Investigate!"

"You should understand the principle of capturing the thief first!"

"It doesn't matter if you come, it's just a matter of death!"

Chang Yesheng seems to be very confident about this.

"You can grow to the eighth realm of gods, but you have been practicing hard?"

Li Baiyi suddenly changed the topic.

"What's the meaning?"

"It's not interesting, it's just that I don't know much about the relationships in this world!"

Li Baiyi rolled up his sleeves and said, "Okay... it's time for you to leave!"

"I will send the ghost slave army to attack as you said, and I hope the result will be as you expected, otherwise our cooperation may be terminated at any time!"

Chang Yesheng left with a puff of his sleeves.

Li Baiyi sat back, thoughtfully.

If it were before, it might not be difficult to kill Changqiu, but now the situation has changed...

He did not help Chang Ye Sheng to really grow the army of ghost slaves, and in the current situation, it was not easy to do this.

After all, don't doubt that an eight-level god is a fool.





In Yehai City, the storm continues.

Lin Huang and Qin Changsheng still had no news at all.

With Li Baiyi around, Lu Han and Jia Yue Hongchen were still quiet. They did not open up Yehai City and searched for traces of the two of them one by one.

Moreover, Dan Yue Ling also had a very calm temperament. She seemed to know some news, so she was not in a hurry.

On the contrary, it’s Jun Qingcheng!

After Lin Huang and Qin Changsheng disappeared, she appeared once, met Li Baiyi and Lu Han, and then disappeared.

Instead of looking for Lin Huang, he fell into cultivation.

She also understood that this Yehai City was like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, and she could not do anything on her own. In the Cangqiong Continent, she was extremely talented, and she became a strong person step by step.

But she only discovered it after leaving Cangqiong Continent.

In all the worlds, there are too many geniuses and too many strong men.

She was just entering the realm of gods for the first time, not to mention competing with the major forces. She might not even be qualified to be cannon fodder.

This makes her very uncomfortable!

Lin Huang disappeared, so she was naturally anxious.

She hated this feeling of powerlessness.

Everything is only strong strength.

As for Jun Qingcheng, no one bothered her.



That night.

Yehai City was shaken.

The monstrous vitality swept away in waves, like rolling ocean waves, causing many gods and powerful men to retreat.

The armies of the eleven tribes were entrenched in the place, the fire was soaring into the sky, and the red clouds illuminated half of the sky.

All the forces in the city are watching the battle with their hands folded.

"This battle seems to be much more intense than the previous few days!"

"Perhaps it is a trapped beast still fighting. After all, the strength of the eleven tribes' army is dozens of times that of the ghost slaves, and Changqiu is appointed to take command. If the ghost slave army does not make a last ditch effort, I am afraid that it will be cannibalized in less than three days!"

"If I didn't fight in the past few days, I'm afraid I won't have a chance today!"

"It's a pity... Ming Changqiu has appeared and ruled the armies of the eleven clans with iron blood. After the ghost slave army is destroyed, I am afraid that our forces will not have a foothold!"

"Huh... Are you willing to give up the inheritance of Wangui Mausoleum? Can other forces be willing to do so?"

"No matter what the outcome of today's battle is, it is actually just a process. Until the inheritance of Wangui Mausoleum is completely lost to someone, Yehai City is destined to be a fortress of bones and a river of blood!"

"It's true. The previous few times the inheritance was launched were all mountains of corpses and seas of blood. The last time, not to mention Yehai City, the entire Chaos Ancient Territory was slaughtered!"

"If the ghost slave army can hold on for a while longer, it can also reduce the pressure on the major forces!"

"You two, don't underestimate the ghost slave army. Whether it is the army of the eleven tribes or Ming Changqiu, this is already on the table. But who is behind the ghost slave army, do you know?"

"Although the ghost slave army is in a weak position, it has been hiding in secret. Is it really weak?"

"Who knows what the underground world in the cave is like?"



All kinds of rumors are spreading in Yehai City.

There are even many gods who talk about the analysis, which seems to have seen through the future situation of Yehai City.

The battle between the ghost slave army and the eleven tribes lasted for four hours.

It didn't calm down until dawn broke!


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