"There are more than fifty ghost generals inside? Where is the ape?"
Feng He was shocked by Long Chen's words.
Ghost generals have also been found in several hiding places on the road, but there are more than fifty ghost generals. What is the concept? It sounds scary.
Gan Xin said: "That ape didn't eat the ghost general and then mutated like that, right?"
Long Chen nodded, confirming Gan Xin's guess. Feng He exclaimed: "Fortunately, we found this place. If we let it go, the consequences would be disastrous."
As the sky darkened, lights appeared in the sky like colorful ribbons, which fluctuated from time to time.
Feng He had never seen such a night sky before and asked, "What is this?"
Gan Xin and Mo Lin had never seen it before. When they were at Shengxue Peak, the night sky there was always dark and such a celestial phenomenon could not be seen.
The three of them looked at Long Chen at the same time, waiting for Long Chen to explain.
"aurora?"
Long Chen could only guess this way.
Is there something like the Northern Lights in this world like that world?
Long Chen couldn't be sure whether the sun and moon in this world were the same as there.
There are many theories about the universe. Perhaps this is a parallel world, with the same celestial bodies and the same celestial phenomena.
"Aurora? It looks more beautiful than a rainbow."
Feng He watched the slightly swaying aurora with great interest, enjoying the beautiful scenery.
"Sir, it's getting dark, shall we leave?"
Long Chen looked to the west. A little further ahead was the Hera Pass. Should he go forward, stay here, or retreat to the Black Forest?
Or, leave here, go to the southern grasslands, and join the Empress' army?
The auroras in the sky were twisting, and Long Chen simply sat down and said: "This aurora is beautiful, let's take a look at it more. Our mission this time is completed, we can relax a bit."
Gan Xin and Mo Lin sat down at the same time. Feng He looked towards the Hera Pass, feeling a little worried. He was worried that it was not safe here.
lie By the lake, looking at the aurora, Long Chen remembered what happened in his previous life.
At that time, I was running around for work and life, and now I am running around for the sake of the world.
Could it be a dream?
A sense of nothingness came over me for no reason.
"Sir, why don't we go back to the Black Forest? It feels safer there."
Feng He finally couldn't help but speak.
Gan Xin wanted to smoke, but the fire here was too eye-catching, and he also wanted to go back to the Black Forest.
"Sir, why don't you go back?"
Gan Xin took the dry tobacco pole and smacked his lips.
Long Chen smiled and said: "Then go back."
The four of them immediately went down the mountain and headed back to the Black Forest.
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ice fields.
The Imperial Guard General Mo Qi was sitting in the room, surrounded by walls made of ice, and even the tables and chairs were made of ice.
Moqi was greedily eating the guard's head, eating everything cleanly, leaving only a complete skull.
The guards were originally humans, but were later transformed into ghost guards by ghosts. Their flesh and blood are different from those of the ghosts in the ice field.
Mo Qi was very happy to eat. He had not tasted it for hundreds of years.
Ever since the ghost girl was defeated and retreated to the ice field, the Hera Pass has been blocked and guarded by the demon heart, the elder of the ghost clan. Anyone who breaks in without permission will be killed, and anyone who leaves without permission will be killed.
After eating one guard, Mo Qi stood up with satisfaction, leaving a mess on the ground, and the ice floor was dyed blood red.
He stood up and opened the door. Once outside, Moqi walked toward the priest and the demon spirit.
The maid opened the door and saw the remaining flesh and blood on the ground, her eyes were greedy and curious.
She had heard that eating human flesh could make you stronger, but she had never seen it with her own eyes.
Today Moqi captured the person and it was the first time she saw him.
It seems that the human race and the ghost race have the same appearance, there is no difference.
Looking at the remnants on the ground, the maid hesitated for a moment, but resisted eating. She quietly cleaned them up and threw them all into the bottom of the sea.
Mo Qi came out of the room and went to the room of the priest demon spirit.
Mo Qi captured two guards and gave one to the demon spirit.
Compared to Mo Qi, Mo Ling looked more elegant. She ordered the guards to be cleaned, then bled them and cut the meat, just like eating fish, and laid it out neatly on the table.
Blood belongs to blood, flesh belongs to flesh, and internal organs belong to internal organs.
The demon eats very gracefully, but its eyes are very greedy.
She hasn't tasted it for a long time.
In the past, when she followed the ghost girl to invade the Central Plains, she would never eat offal.
And now, even the offal is on the table.
Mo Qi stayed outside without disturbing him, waiting for the demon spirit to finish eating before going in.
The maids behind the demon spirit watched quietly. They all wanted to have a taste, but they were not qualified.
After eating the last piece of offal, the demon picked up a glass of blood and drank it, then gently put down the glass, leaned on the ice chair, and let out a long sigh of relief.
"General, come in."
The demon spirit said lightly, and she knew that Mo Qi was waiting outside the door.
Mo Qi went straight in, and the maid bowed and saluted.
"Priests miss this feeling too."
Mo Qi looked at the clean cups and plates and said.
The priest ordered the maid to clear the table, then he got up and went to another room to sit down.
"I remember when we were in the Central Plains, we only drank blood and didn't even eat meat. It's been four hundred years now."
The priest felt a little emotional, feeling that he was down and out now. He was as wealthy as he was back then.
When the martial saints and ghost girls invaded the Central Plains, human flesh was the food of ordinary ghost soldiers. They, the upper-class ghost tribe, only drank blood, and they only drank the blood of young men and young women. Those who were too old did not drink it. They were extremely picky.
And now, a half-ghost guard was eating with gusto.
How could the priest not feel emotional?
Mo Qi also sighed: "Yes, we were so powerful back then, who could have imagined that it would be like this later."
The two fell into a brief silence at the same time, and the priest said: "The queen will wake up soon, and we can do it again."
Mo Qi's face looked a little heavy and he said: "Our people have multiplied a lot in four hundred years, but their combat effectiveness is probably not as good as before."
When the ghost girl led the ghost tribe, the ghost tribe in the ice field had just ended the civil war and there were many veterans.
But it's different now. They have been in the ice field and have never experienced a real war.
Therefore, in terms of combat effectiveness, it is definitely not as good as before.
The priest demon said coldly: "It doesn't matter, it's enough to hit the Central Plains people."
"Can the people of the Central Plains today be compared with Long Yuan's soldiers and horses back then? There were many generals from the Central Plains back then, and Long Yuan's men were elite soldiers from hundreds of battles. Now they are just a young boy, and they are not as good as they were then."
"In addition to warriors, we also have a queen and a martial saint. What about the human race? A descendant of Long Yuan, a boy in his twenties."
"So, in comparison, we have an absolute advantage."
The priest was very confident and didn't take Long Chen seriously at all.
When Mo Qi thought about it, the ghost soldiers were no good, and the human warriors were even worse.
"I heard that they only have four True Realm cultivation levels, so it would be easy to kill them."
The priest demon heard the situation from the ghost fetus and knew the situation in the Central Plains.
Mo Qi said: "The Holy Son should have come back long ago, why bother dealing with Long Chen alone."
