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Chapter 812 Human Patrol Team

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!

It turned around and roared, then turned around and ran away.

"Want to leave? Die!"

A soldier said angrily, and the spear in his hand suddenly swung out, bursting out a black light and slashing at the ghost tiger.

"kill!"

More than ten soldiers rushed forward.

Wu Jiu and more than ten other soldiers still did not move, paying careful attention to their surroundings.

The ghost tiger was only in the underworld realm, so there was no need for them to attack it. There were more than ten soldiers charging at it, and they couldn't escape at all.

At this moment, he was most worried about the ambush from the Ghost Tiger Clan.

Ouch——

The ghost tiger roared angrily and seemed to be calling its companions.

"Hurry up!"

Wu Jiu frowned and said.

"kill!"

More than ten soldiers shouted angrily.

Within a few breaths, Guihu was cut into pieces by the soldiers.

And at this time.

There was a roar from the front.

Wujiu immediately waved his hand, and the soldiers behind him immediately lurked around.

The dozen or so soldiers who took action did not hide, but waited coldly for the arrival of the Ghost Tiger Clan, their bodies filled with strong murderous aura.

Ouch——

Ten months later.

More than a dozen ghost tigers appeared, their bodies filled with billowing black energy, and they stared at more than a dozen soldiers with cold eyes.

"Did you kill Tie San?"

A giant tiger nearly two feet tall stared at more than a dozen soldiers with murderous intent.

The dozen or so soldiers did not show weakness, they were also full of murderous intent, staring at them with cold eyes, saying: "Ghost Tiger Clan, you are looking for death! You actually hunted the newly born ghosts, aren't you afraid that our human race will destroy you Ghost Tiger?"

Clan?"

"Did you kill Tie San?"

The leader, Ghost Tiger, said coldly, his body filled with billowing black energy.

"Brothers, kill and cut this ghost tiger into thousands of pieces to avenge our people!"

One of the soldiers shouted and went up with a long gun.

"Haha, you are just looking for death!"

The leader of the ghost clan said angrily.

After all, it was in the realm of the underworld, and there were more than ten underworld warriors behind it, while the human race only had thirteen underworld warriors. However, what surprised them was that the thirteen human race soldiers seemed to be rushing forward, but they suddenly turned a corner...



Ran.

This is a conscious choice.

Let’s not talk about the existence of ghost masters in the Ghost Tiger Clan, but in terms of individual strength, the Jiuzhou Human Clan is indeed weaker than the Ghost Tiger Clan.

But not all, just the overall.

"Want to escape? Can you still escape?"

The leader of the ghost tiger clan roared angrily, and the dozen or so ghost tigers behind him immediately attacked and killed him.

"Ouch——"

Many ghost tigers roared and erupted into terrifying roars.

The world shook slightly, countless dead trees exploded, and layers of soil jumped...

However, after more than ten soldiers escaped two or three miles away, they suddenly stopped and turned around to fight back.

When the Ghost Tiger Clan was in doubt.

Wu Jiu and other lurking soldiers rushed out immediately, shocking the Ghost Tiger tribe and falling into an ambush...

kill--

There was a killing sound at this moment.

Wu Jiu held a long sword and fought with the leader of the Ghost Tiger Clan.

"It's you?!"

The leader of the Ghost Tiger Clan was shocked and angry, and said: "How could it be you?"

"Why can't it be me?"

Wu Jiu said in a deep voice, the long sword in his hand slashed out streaks of sword light, not paying attention to the leader of the Ghost Tiger Clan at all.

In the past few years, he has killed no fewer than ten ghost tigers in the Underworld Master realm.

Therefore.

The word Wujiu spread throughout the Ghost Tiger clan.

As for the patrol team of the Ghost Tiger Tribe, they are most afraid of encountering Wu Jiu, because they basically go there and never come back.

puff!

In just a moment, Wujiu chopped off the head of the leader of the ghost tiger with one sword.

At this time, more than twenty soldiers and more than ten ghost tigers were fighting together. The advantage was not very big, but it was because of the existence of Wujiu.

More than ten ghost tigers were retreating steadily.

When Wujiu killed the leader of the ghost tigers, many ghost tigers were so horrified that they immediately turned around and ran away.

"Want to escape?"

"kill!"

More than twenty soldiers pursued and killed him.

Wujiu also didn't stop, he quickly chased and killed him, basically hitting each one with two or three swords.

But after a while, more than ten ghost tigers were killed.

On the human side, two soldiers were killed, one was seriously injured, and seven were slightly injured. It can be said to be a complete victory.

"Clean the battlefield."

No blame.

The uninjured soldiers immediately began to clean the battlefield and harvest tiger meat, tiger skin, etc. from the corpse of the ghost tiger.

After a while, the battlefield was cleared.

"Captain, do we want to continue patrolling?"

One soldier said.

"We must continue patrolling. The reborn ghosts haven't been found yet. Should we just leave them alone?"

"Oh, there is not much hope."

"The newly born ghost has no ability to resist when encountering the patrol team of the Ghost Tiger Clan."

Wujiu thought for a moment and said, "You go back immediately."

"What about you, Captain?"

"Captain, you don't want to go looking for it yourself, do you? It's too dangerous. If you want to go, let's go together. How can we leave the captain alone?"

"Well said."

When all the soldiers were talking, Wujiu waved his hand and said: "This is an order. Even if I encounter the patrol team of the Ghost Tiger Clan, I will still be able to escape. What about you? Moreover, with you here, you will not be a drag on me at all.

.”

"Well……"

All the soldiers were immediately speechless.

With Wujiu's strength, when he encounters the patrol team of the Ghost Tiger Clan, he is sure to be able to escape and even have a chance to fight back.

"Go back quickly."

Wu Jiu said in a deep voice and immediately swept forward.

The twenty or so soldiers looked at each other, shook their heads helplessly, and said, "Let's go, that's what the captain is like."

They immediately rushed back to Qingfeng City with the corpses of their tribesmen, the injured, and the harvested tiger meat and skins.

Wujiu flew alone across the desolate land, looking for the newly born ghost.

Although he felt that the ghost's chance of survival was low, but what if there was a chance? What if the real clan members survived?

"The breath is getting lighter and lighter."

Wujiu frowned.

His nose is very sensitive and can distinguish many smells in the air, especially the breath of souls. Because of this, the patrol team he leads can always avoid the ambush set by the Ghost Tiger Clan against him...

After a while, he stopped in a dry forest and saw a pool of soul blood on the black soil...

When he looked at the soul blood, his brows furrowed and his eyes became a little cold.

In addition to the soul blood, a few black tiger hairs also fell.

The ghost tiger devoured the newly born ghost.

At this time, he walked down the withered forest and walked for several miles, and found the breath of ghosts again. Soon after, he found several breaths of ghosts, but they all disappeared in the end, and they were also accompanied by the breath of the ghost tiger clan.

.

They were all devoured by the Ghost Tiger Clan.

"hateful!"

Wujiu's eyes were cold and cold.

At this moment, he looked in the direction of the Ghost Tiger Clan, with raging anger burning in his heart, wishing to destroy the Ghost Tiger Clan.

However, the enemies of the Kyushu human race are not just the Ghost Tiger clan.

Unless the Kyushu human race has crushing strength, they will not start a full-scale war with the Ghost Tiger clan, so as not to give the alien race an opportunity.

Nowadays, the Kyushu people fight against various tribes, and they basically use patrol teams as units.

No one dares to start an all-out war easily.

Because everyone has about the same strength, in the end one will die and another will be injured, or both will be injured, and other races will take advantage.

No one is stupid, all the stupid ones are dead.

At this time, Wujiu continued to pursue, hoping that one or two ghosts would survive...

But in the end.

He can only be disappointed.

He really wanted to stay, sneak into the territory of the Ghost Tiger Clan, and hunt down the Ghost Tiger Clan’s patrol team. But in the end, he left...

It is very difficult for one person to deal with the patrol team of the Ghost Tiger Clan.

It is possible to die in battle, or to be defeated miserably, but the chance of total victory is slim.

Although he is angry, he will not lose his mind. Instead, he is very calm and sometimes cruel...

The revenge of my human race will take more than ten years?

A hundred years, a thousand years, it’s not too late!

"Ghost Tiger Clan, just wait, one day I will kill you with my own hands!"

Wujiu said coldly, and immediately rushed back towards Qingfeng City.






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