Most of these monsters are the Black Ink Clan mentioned by Liao Haitian.
At this time, the dark cultivators below saw the appearance of five warships in the sky, and their originally stern expressions became much lighter.
Boom!
Five warships slowly landed on the ground.
A moment later, a woman wearing blue armor walked out of the cabin of the Broken Bugle.
Lin Mu's eyes moved.
This woman's aura is so powerful, she is clearly a high-ranking ancestor.
"Senior, this is the captain of the Pojunhao, the famous purgatory general Sheng Tianyin, a high-ranking ancestor master."
Liao Haitian whispered to Lin Mu.
While talking, he carefully observed Lin Mu, wanting to see Lin Mu's reaction.
Then he discovered that when Lin Mu heard that Sheng Tianyin was the superior ancestor, his eyes were only surprised, without the awe of ordinary people, and he was immediately overjoyed.
These years of ups and downs have already honed his sharp eyes for discerning people, making him very good at observing words and expressions.
Judging from Lin Mu's expression now, he judged the fact that this senior did not respect Sheng Tianyin, which showed that this senior's cultivation level was by no means inferior to Sheng Tianyin.
"My darling, you have really found your thigh. You must hold it tight."
Liao Haitian felt his heart pounding and he was very excited.
"How's it going?"
At the front of the deck, Sheng Tianyin looked at the dark cultivators below and said.
"General Sheng."
A secret cultivator said in awe: "Half an hour ago, all the Black Ink Clan suddenly retreated, and five minutes later, the tide of Black Ink marks continued to come from the cracks in the void in front."
After hearing this, Sheng Tianyin nodded slightly, then looked forward solemnly, and shouted: "Thunder Eagle Team, listen to the order and go to the crack area to explore."
"yes."
As a burst of masculine and majestic sounds sounded, eagles flew out from the Broken Bugle, carrying thunder and lightning, like bolts of lightning shooting into the cracks in the space.
At the same time, several other warships also had similar troops enter the space rift to explore the situation.
However, time continued to pass, but none of the departing soldiers came back, and no news came back.
On the broken bugle.
Sheng Tianyin's beautiful eyes narrowed, revealing a more serious cold light.
"General, something seems wrong."
A man who looked like a lieutenant was staring heavily at the road ahead.
Sheng Tianyin frowned deeply.
Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, and her expression changed: "No, send a message to Purgatory."
Boom!
Before he finished speaking, an earth-shaking roar suddenly came from those cracks in the void.
Then, a terrifying space storm blew out like a tsunami.
Lin Mu was slightly startled. The storm fluctuations coming from the cracks in the space made even him feel faintly palpitated.
The next moment, a look of emotion appeared on his face, staring at the space crack area in shock.
Buzz!
As if someone had poked a hornet's nest in his ear, a dense roar of wind sounded, and then Lin Mu saw an endless black shadow pouring out of the space crack area, overwhelming the sky and the earth.
"No, this is not a large-scale ink wave, it is a large-scale ink wave."
The deputy general next to Sheng Tianyin shouted in horror.
"How could this happen? Why didn't the large-scale ink tide and surveillance array send out any alarms?"
"Quick, ask Purgatory for help."
The other dark cultivators nearby also roared in fear.
"Don't hesitate, send the message to Purgatory as quickly as possible!"
Sheng Tianyin said sharply.
"Yes, send a message to Purgatory quickly."
The messengers behind are quick to operate.
"General, something bad is going on. All our signals have been cut off by a mysterious energy."
But just after a while, a messenger came over to report to Sheng Tianyin in fear.
"The Black Ink Clan is actually so cunning?"
"We really underestimated the Black Ink Clan. As we became more and more familiar with them, they became more and more familiar with us. Now they have found ways to deceive our surveillance array."
"By blinding the surveillance formation, we can also isolate our communication signals and launch a large-scale attack on us. This time, the Black Ink Clan seems to have been premeditated."
The lieutenants beside Sheng Tianyin were discussing in a deep voice.
The faces of other secret cultivators present were also very ugly. Who would have thought that they were just trying to resist a large ink wave, but ended up encountering a large ink wave.
On the battlefield, a small mistake often leads to the failure of the war, let alone such a major misjudgment.
"It's over."
Next to Lin Mu, Liao Haitian looked desperate and said miserably: "Why am I so unlucky? Why did I encounter a large ink wave? If I die, what will he do to Haiti?"
"Haiti is your brother?"
Hearing Liao Haitian's words, Lin Mu couldn't help but look at him with admiration.
In this desperate situation, what Liao Haitian was thinking about was not his own safety, but his younger brother. This shows that Liao Haitian is definitely a person who values love and justice.
"yes."
Liao Haitian's face was full of frustration: "If I die, there will be no one to take care of him in Haiti. He is also poisoned and unable to move. He will not be able to earn purgatory points. I am afraid he will be expelled from Sin City even if he does not starve to death."
."
Lin Mu was silent for a while and said nothing more.
"The messenger continues to try to send the signal."
On the other side, Sheng Tianyin looked solemn and looked ahead with sharp eyes: "As for the other soldiers, follow me and fight to the death!"
Even she could do nothing about the situation before her. Apart from fighting to the death, she really couldn't think of any other way.
Hearing Sheng Tianyin's words, the others felt even more desperate. Even Sheng Tianyin said this, which shows that they are really in a desperate situation.
Buzz!
And the moment Sheng Tianyin said the last word, the overwhelming black shadow had completely surged over.
At this time, Lin Mu could also see the appearance of the Black Ink Clan more clearly.
These Mo people are all riding a kind of weird black eagle. Judging from their appearance, they are very compatible with this black eagle, and they seem to be born as one.
Liao Haitian did not continue to explain to Lin Mu.
After knowing that he was encountering a large ink tide, he felt despair and hung his head feebly.
However, Lin Mu possesses Tongxinjue, and not all of the secret cultivators next to him are strong. He caught many of the secret cultivators' thoughts with just one glance.
He immediately knew that this black eagle was called the Black Eagle, and it was a bird that was as numerous as the Black Ink Clan in the Mandala World.
Every Black Ink Clan will refine an Ink Sculpture when they start practicing, and then live with this Ink Sculpture, so the Black Ink Clan's combat effectiveness is extremely terrifying.
"kill!"
Sheng Tianyin drew out the sword from his waist, took the lead, walked to the front of the deck, and cut the ink eagle and the black ink tribe in half.
Poof!
The blood of the Black Ink Eagle and the Black Ink Clan was different from the bright red that Lin Mu usually saw, but dark red, revealing an evil power.