In the abandoned place, in front of the Gate of the Void, there was a sudden voice, and then, an old man slowly emerged, but the mark between his eyebrows was not that of the Soul Clan, and there seemed to be a faint flash of purple.
"Being able to come out of the Immortal Tomb itself represents a great opportunity. How can such a person be so easy to keep?" The Soul Tribe God General was not surprised by the visitor and just said lightly.
"Don't you want to know what he got in the Immortal Tomb?" The old man continued to say unfazed by the attitude of the soul clan god general.
"I don't want to know what he gets, I only know what I want." The Soul Tribe God General said calmly.
"I'm afraid that your joy will be in vain. After all, it is not uncommon for such a peerless genius to die midway, and in a hundred years, do you really think he can reach the ninth heaven? Even if he can reach the ninth heaven, how can this immortal tomb be like this?
So easy to advance? There are many invincible strong men who have fallen, let alone one from the Ninth Level." The old man obviously didn't think much of Mu Yi.
"It's just a random chess piece. Maybe there will be some unexpected gains." The soul clan god general said.
"Well, you soul clan has always been so cautious in doing things. Now that you have decided, I will go back and make preparations. I hope that your chess piece will still be useful in a hundred years." After finishing speaking, the old man glanced at the Void.
He opened the door, then turned around and left. Although there was a forbidden air restriction here, the old man still stepped into the void and disappeared after a few steps.
If Mu Yi saw it, he would definitely be shocked. After all, he had personally tested how powerful the air restrictions here were. Even the Soul Tribe god general who followed seemed to ignore the restrictions here. He stretched out his body and left.
It's just that he could obviously ignore the restrictions here, so why did he bother to chase Mu Yi before?
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In the underworld, a human village was surrounded by hundreds of ghosts. Many places in the village collapsed and were messy. From time to time, you could see blood spilled on the ground. In the middle of the village, almost all the villagers were gathered together, and there were also people around.
The ghosts are in custody.
Xu Zhen was hiding in the crowd, dressing up like ordinary villagers, and even looked more honest, with a face full of worry and fear, but in fact, he was not from this village, and he was a master who had reached the second difficulty level.
, just because he stole something from a small ghost clan, he was constantly hunted. Fortunately, he did not reveal his true face along the way, and he had a breath-containing technique passed down from an expert, so he could barely get through it.
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I originally thought that I could avoid these ghosts by hiding in the human village, but I didn't expect that the other party seemed to be crazy. Regardless of the so-called alliance between the two races, not only did they kill people in the village, but they also gathered everyone together at this moment.
Xu Zhen knew very well that the other party was doing this just to find him, and the crazier these ghosts became, the more he understood how precious the things he stole were, so he could not let the other party take them back no matter what.
Fortunately, his appearance did not attract anyone's attention. In addition, all the villagers were frightened at the moment, so no one paid attention to the fact that there was a stranger around them. As for the people around him, although most people looked scared, there were also many people with expressions full of fear.
Staring at those ghosts with hatred.
There is a great enmity between the human race and the ghost race, which has been accumulated from generation to generation. As the blood and will continue, not to mention that almost all of these villages located in the wilderness of the underworld have suffered more than once from the ghost race, the demon race, and even other races.
of oppression.
In front of many human races, stood a burly middle-aged man. Although there was no expression on his face, an icy cold light flashed deep in his eyes from time to time.
"You and the Minggui tribe are going too far. This is my human village." The big man said coldly.
"So what? And as long as you hand over that person, my commander will naturally not cause more killings, otherwise..."
In front of the big man, stood a thin figure wearing a battle armor. He was from the Minggui Clan. Because he was the seventh oldest, he was called Mingqi. The Minggui Clan was actually far from being ranked among the ghost tribes, let alone
It is said that it is comparable to the so-called ten royal families, but it is still no problem to destroy a human village.
However, because the Minggui clan can only be regarded as a middle-class clan, they do not dare to bully the human clan too much. After all, the human clan also has many strong people. Once the human clan is really angered, what if a strong human clan goes directly to his clan?
Zhongda started killing, which was not worth the gain. After all, the most powerful of the Minggui clan was only one king. Naturally, this clan alone was far from being comparable to the human race. After all, no matter how miserable the human race was oppressed by the two demon and ghost clans, it would still be the same in the end.
There are semi-holy beings, and those beings can wipe out their Minggui tribe with one finger.
Therefore, the people who really don't pay attention to the human race are the top leaders of the demon and ghost clans, such as the royal family.
Of course, in order to hunt down the human race who had seized the clan's treasures, he naturally could not be too weak, and he could confirm that the human race had entered the human race village here, and he had already laid a dragnet around it, and it was absolutely impossible for the other race to escape.
, so it must be among the human race in front of you.
It's just that it's hard to tell for a while. Of course, the best way is to kill all the human beings in front of him. Then they will naturally be found. However, Ming Qi still doesn't have the courage after all. More importantly, he can feel the people in front of him.
This big human man is not much weaker than him in terms of strength. After all, a human village that can gain a foothold in the wilderness must have some abilities of its own.
"Hand in? Just your word? And how do I know if you are deliberately using this to kill my human race?" The big man continued. His name is Zhang Huai, the village chief here. Although he is a martial artist, his strength is also top-notch.
The realm is equivalent to the second most difficult level of cultivation, and he has gone very far in the first-class realm. If he hadn't thrown a rat weapon, he might have risen up and killed the ghosts in front of him.
It's a pity that as a being, he can't do this, otherwise not even half of the villagers in the village may survive. What's more, he also has some understanding of the Minggui tribe, which is not too far away from here. Once he kills the other party,
The Minggui tribe will definitely be furious, and the entire village may be wiped out by then, and this is definitely not the outcome he wants to see.
He is blindly brave, but he cannot be the village chief. He must be responsible for his villagers. Of course, he also knows that what the other party said may be true, but he can't do it just by asking him to hand over his own people.
The human race can bleed and shed tears, but its backbone cannot be broken, otherwise it will never have a chance to rise again.
Hearing Zhang Huai's words, a flash of anger flashed across Ming Qi's face, but it was difficult to express it directly.
"Let me check them one by one. If there is no one I'm looking for, I will take them away immediately and promise not to invade your village within ten years." Ming Qi said through gritted teeth. These words were actually showing weakness.
If word spread, it might cause a lot of jokes, but again, he had no choice.
The ghost tribe is just a general term, which includes hundreds of branches, large and small, and the harmony between the various tribes is far from being as harmonious as it seems. To put it bluntly, it is just the jungle of the jungle. Once the Minggui tribe shows weakness, it may be surrounded by others.
The other ghost tribes have been swallowed up, and the various tribes of the ghost tribe have been fighting for years, and the ten royal families are even more at odds with each other. Otherwise, if the ghost tribe can really work together, even if they cannot completely wipe out the human race, the current situation that the human race is facing will definitely be
It's ten times, a hundred times worse than now.
The same is true for the demon clan, which gives the human race a chance to breathe. Of course, it doesn't matter who protects them. After all, according to rumors, in addition to the great emperor who transforms into the sun and shines in the underworld, the ghost clan also has
There is an emperor-level being, who is equivalent to a saint of the human race.
It's just that there are no saints in the human race at the moment. According to external rumors, there are only two semi-saints in charge, and the gap between the semi-saints and the real saints is equally huge.
"Don't even think about it." Zhang Huai didn't want to compromise. At this moment, he already understood in his heart that the human race that the other party was chasing must be among the crowd behind him. It could provoke the Minggui clan to pursue him. What the other party did was by no means simple.
, and the more this happens, the less he can hand the person over.
"It seems that you are deliberately going against my Minggui clan." Ming Qi was also a little angry at this moment. If he couldn't catch up with the human clan, he might not get any good results even if he went back.
"It's not that I want to go against you, it's that your Minggui clan doesn't take our human clan seriously." Zhang Huai said without giving in.
"So what if you don't take your human race seriously?"
Suddenly, a voice sounded from mid-air, and then, a black shadow slowly fell. At the same time, a powerful aura filled the air, directly suppressing all the human beings present. At that moment, many people collapsed to the ground. As for Zhang Huai, who was the first to bear the brunt.
, he endured great pressure, his body trembled slightly, a flash of horror flashed in his eyes, and his heart continued to sink.
"I've seen the elders." Ming Qi was also startled by the person coming, but he immediately recognized that the person was the elder of the clan, and the elders of the Minggui clan were all beings who condensed their Taoism.
"Humph, you can't even find anyone. We, the Minggui clan, have really embarrassed you." The elder fell down and snorted coldly, showing his dissatisfaction with Ming Qi, who looked frightened on the surface.
, but he was somewhat indifferent in his heart. He would rather be cautious than get into trouble rashly, lest he be thrown out to apologize later.
Then, the elder looked at Zhang Huai. For a moment, Zhang Huai felt that the pressure around his body increased greatly, as if there was a mountain pressing on him. There was a brittle sound in his body. In the end, he was unable to resist the pressure and was forced to
Kneeling on the ground, two pits appeared on the hard ground immediately, and the sound of bones breaking was heard. On both knees, white bones could be seen piercing through, and blood kept pouring out, soon turning the ground red.
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Zhang Huai gritted his teeth, even though his face was extremely pale, he never cried out in pain. (To be continued)