On the outskirts of the valley, thousands of human beings were walking slowly. Their clothes were in tatters, their bones were thin, and their eyes were hollow and numb.
Among these human races, there were dozens of people from the Yinwen clan. They held long whips, cursed and drove away the human races, and from time to time beat many human races with the long whips in their hands.
On their backs, they all have a bamboo basket, with human arms in the bamboo basket, which they take out from time to time and eat like snacks.
In addition, there are several carefully built iron cages in this team. Each iron cage contains a strong human race. Their strength has reached the ultimate level of the Eternal True God, but they are all blocked by one line after another.
Tangled with chains.
Those iron chains are covered with dense blood-colored hooks. Through these blood hooks, the blood essence of these strong human beings is continuously absorbed and integrated into a black skull.
"Soul-Eating Skull!"
This scene made Wu Qi and others' expressions suddenly darken.
The soul-eating skull is an extremely sinister and vicious treasure unique to the Yinwen clan. The raw materials for refining this object are the skulls of the top-level human race strongmen of the Eternal True God, as well as the blood essence of a large number of human race strong men.
The appearance of every soul-eating skull means that a large number of powerful humans will suffer painful torture, and the greatest role of this treasure is to target the human race! Through the soul-eating skulls, the Yinwen clan
A strong person can release a kind of black mist specifically targeting the human race. Under the attack of that black mist, the soul of an ordinary strong human race will be irreversibly polluted, and they can only wait for their souls to collapse!
"These damn aliens!"
The old man's face was extremely cold, and his cold voice suddenly sounded: "Kill them all!"
"good!"
Hearing this, Wu Qi and the others did not hesitate. Their figures immediately rushed towards the Yinwen clan members, and the mighty murderous intent filled the air without any concealment.
"There is an enemy attack!"
Almost at the same time that Wu Qi and others came out, the Yinwen tribe members seemed to have reacted. A short middle-aged Yinwen tribe member roared angrily, and a tyrannical aura spread out from his body.
Come.
This middle-aged man from the Yinwen tribe is clearly a leader-level strongman, and he is even more powerful than the three old foreigners Lin Yu encountered before! In addition, the dozens of
The strength of the Yinwen people is not weak. Everyone has reached the level of the Eternal True God. Even the ultimate existence of the Eternal True God has six people.
"You are just a lowly human race, how dare you attack Poison Mist Valley?"
After seeing the appearance of Lin Yu and others clearly, the face of the middle-aged Yinwen clan suddenly darkened, and he said coldly: "It seems that you are impatient with life!"
As he spoke, he turned his palm and took out a bone whistle, intending to blow it.
"snort!"
But at this moment, a cold snort suddenly rang out, and the old man Qing Kui suddenly waved his hand, and an invisible force suddenly spread, causing the white bone whistle to explode.
"One-step Daojun?"
This scene suddenly made the middle-aged man from the Yinwen tribe suddenly change his expression: "Damn it, we're in trouble now!"
"kill!"
At the same time, Wu Qi and others had already killed in front of the middle-aged people of the Yinwen tribe. Without any hesitation, a group of strong men immediately started killing.
Relying on the numerical advantage, in just a few breaths, the human race already had an absolute advantage! "Damn it!"
The middle-aged man from the Yinwen clan looked extremely ugly, but he made a decision immediately. He grabbed the black skull, and the dark green patterns all over his body condensed into dark light and connected with the black skull.
"Soul-eating poisonous fog!"
He screamed sharply, and wisps of black mist suddenly spread from the black skull and spread in all directions.
"not good!"
"retreat!"
Feeling the wisps of black mist, the expressions of Wu Qi and others all changed, and they all retreated away, tens of feet away from the black mist.
"Hmph, I want to see what you, a bunch of low-grade humans, can do to me with the Soul-Eating Skull here?"
The middle-aged man from the Yinwen tribe sneered and said: "Although this soul-devouring skull is only a semi-finished product, even so, even if you are a strong Yi Daojun from the human race, if you are accidentally contaminated by this black mist, it will take at least a month.
It will take some time to adjust.”
"Right now, so many of you are gathered here, obviously you want to attack the poisonous mist valley. At this juncture, do you dare to take such a risk?"
"hateful!"
"This bastard!"
The words of the middle-aged man from the Yinwen tribe made the faces of Wu Qi and others become extremely ugly. Even the pale old man could not help but frown slightly.
Although they wanted to kill the middle-aged Yinwen tribe immediately, they had to admit that what the other party said was indeed very reasonable. None of them had the guts to touch the black mist easily! Old Qinghui might be okay
For some, even if they are accidentally contaminated by the black mist, they can be cleared away slowly. However, if they are the existence of the ultimate level of the Eternal True God, once their souls are contaminated by the black mist, they may only have a dead end! "Xueyou!"
Suddenly, Wu Qi seemed to have thought of something. His eyes suddenly looked at Lin Yu, a burst of light burst out in his eyes, and he shouted: "Brother Xueyou, I will trouble you to solve this soul-eating skull!"
"Um?"
Wu Qi's words made everyone else stunned for a moment, with strange expressions on their faces.
"good."
Under everyone's strange looks, Lin Yu nodded slightly.
The native humans in Tianji Continent can only use soul-based attacks, so they are naturally helpless against the black mist, but Lin Yu is different.
His major is swordsmanship, so he doesn't need to be afraid of the black mist at all! "The Divine Sword Formation, the Divine Sword Cuts the Void!"
The next moment, he shouted low, and the nine Xuemo Swords emerged together, quickly merging into a huge divine sword that was thirty-three feet long. The sharp sword intent soared into the sky, and disappeared in an instant.
In that dark mist.
Chi! Chi! Along with the sound of explosions, the black mist was directly strangled in large areas. Then, under the horrified eyes of the middle-aged people of the Yinwen tribe, the divine sword had already hit the black skull.
above.
Click! There was only an astonishing sound, and the soul-eating skull was completely shattered! "What?"
This scene immediately stunned everyone except Wu Qi. Immediately, everyone's faces showed expressions of great surprise!