Valkyrie

A night of fighting and displacement.

At midday, all kinds of information flew down like snowflakes in Yehai City...

The outcome of last night's battle was naturally no secret.

However, the most superficial information is still that the ghost slaves rioted and attacked the army of the eleven tribes, but they were eventually suppressed. After all, the military strength gap between the two is too huge.

If the ghost slaves wanted to break out a few days ago, it would still be possible.

But now that they have broken through, the people behind Gui Slave are in control, and they are afraid that they will not be able to escape from the clutches of Ming Changqiu.

Some of the deep-rooted forces in Yehai City saw some clues from the battle report last night...

Inside the snow-white handsome tent, Ming Changqiu frowned.

He looked at the mountain and river sand table in front of him, playing with the objects in his hands back and forth, seeming a little anxious.

"make……"

Suddenly, Ming Changqiu spoke.

As he finished speaking, a tall man with a tall figure and his whole body covered in armor appeared in the camp.

"The army of the eleven tribes remains stationary and waits!"

"Huh? Here!"

The big man was stunned for a moment, and then he had no doubt that he had ordered Ming Changqiu to be executed.

Ming Changqiu no longer looked at the mountain and river sand table, but sat on a chair. He slowly pressed his temples, "The losses were all the demon clan's army, and the furious ghost slaves were my Ming clan and Chi Tian." From the God Clan..."

At this moment, Ming Changqiu felt a little uncomfortable.

He knew what the controller behind Ghost Slave was planning.

Previously, the large and small forces in Yehai City thought of dividing the eleven clan armies and causing internal strife, which was easier to deal with. After all, they were all temptations of external interests.

Their hands could not reach inside the army.

But this time it was different. The ghost slave army was all within the eleven clans’ army, and they began to divide the eleven clans’ armies in the form of force...

Now among the eleven clan armies, the demon clan army has been almost completely lost. Those senior generals are outside the commander's tent and they obviously want him to give an explanation.

At this time, it was difficult for him to give any explanation.

Because these generals already have the answer in their minds, and they are getting more and more wrong as they say it, because the Ming clan is close to the Chitian God clan and alienated from the demon clan.

The only way is to wait for the gods of the Blazing Heaven Clan and the Demon Clan to come.

However, this is also a headache. The gods of the demon clan came to Chaos Ancient Territory to investigate the crimes...

Although the gods of the Blazing Sky God Clan will also come, and he will definitely be happy to see the latter being defeated, the Ming Clan and the Sky-eating God Clan are not the same race after all.

When he was upset, Ming Changqiu heard about the person behind Gui Slave again, which made him even more upset. Which force was behind it?

Suddenly, most of the pride that Ming Changqiu had when he first entered the Chaotic Ancient Territory had disappeared.

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The chaos in the Ancient Territory continues, and many things continue to ferment.

All forces are also running!

Now, these forces hope that the Tomb of Ten Thousand Ghosts will not be opened so easily. After all, once it is opened, the armies of the eleven tribes will be invincible and no one will be able to benefit.

Only when the forces of all parties have reached a balance again can the Mausoleum of Ten Thousand Ghosts be reopened.

……

In the dark cave, the army of ghost slaves was like a noble soldier, motionless.

At a glance, these large armies numbered no less than 200,000, and the darkness was so overwhelming that it gave people a great shock.

You know, these 200,000 troops are not in the realm of the Great Emperor, but in the real realm of the gods. Two hundred thousand gods, this is an extremely terrifying number.

You know, even though Qin Zheng's Great Qin Army is said to be tens of millions, only a small number of them are in the semi-god realm.

If these 200,000 ghost slaves were a living army, supplemented by battle formations, even gods from the seventh or even eighth realm would be able to surround and kill them.

Among the army, there were two mercenaries who were as quiet as chickens. Dong dong dong...

There seemed to be a sound, which seemed to be a sound rippling in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"You're not dead yet?"

A voice sounded in Qin Changsheng's sea of ​​consciousness.

"No, I'm dead, I've become a ghost slave!"

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness in the forest, there is Qin Changsheng's voice.

Both of them remained motionless and communicated through soul transmission.

"It won't be noticed by Chang Yesheng, it's a god in the eighth realm!"

"There is a divine weapon in my mind that Chang Yesheng cannot detect, so he cannot detect me, but you are not necessarily sure, soul fluctuations can also be captured!"

Qin Changsheng said.

"Then shut up!"

"Don't worry, I sense that he has left the cave. No matter how powerful the Eighth Realm God is, he cannot always sense our status after leaving here. He is not so free!"

"You weren't transformed into a ghost slave?"

"The body has been transformed, but the soul consciousness has not been invaded...otherwise how can we pretend!"

Lin Huang suddenly understood, "It's not like this Chang Ye Sheng can turn us around!"

"It doesn't matter, just wait until Situ Huangfen becomes a god! And by swallowing the ghost energy in you and me, he is expected to reach the peak of the first realm in a short time!"

"I don't need it. I can reverse it at any time by myself?"

"Do you still have this method? I have many artifacts, but they all have no effect!"

Now it was Qin Changsheng's turn to be a little surprised.

"There is a mountain and river inside me!"

Lin Huang spoke very cryptically, he was talking about the Tide Ancestral Land.

He was also panicked at first...

However, within half a moment, the Hell Path, Shura Path, and Hungry Ghost Path were all full and could no longer absorb the ghost energy. It was useless for the Heaven Path to resolve the ghost energy, because the ghost energy in the blood pool was endless.

Afterwards, the tidal ancestral land in the body trembled, like a whale swallowing the sea, as if it could hold any amount of ghost energy.

Although Lin Huang is now a ghost slave, he can reverse it at any time.

"I have a problem now!"

Lin Huang said in a message.

"Ok?"

"Situ Huang's grave is in my mind. Now he can undergo nirvana and step into the realm of gods at any time. And judging from his current state, he seems to be a little unable to suppress it!"

"Isn't it okay to let him survive the tribulation in your mind?"

"Does the power of that calamity strike me or him? If it strikes me, does it count as him overcoming the calamity? Can striking him shake my sea of ​​consciousness?"

"The great catastrophe will last for a long time. Chang Ye Sheng will definitely find out!"

"Wouldn't it be enough to get Situ Huangfen out of your mind?"

"We have been in the catacombs for the past few days. Where can we go to Situ Huang's grave? We are going through the catastrophe in the catacombs. He overcame the tribulation a moment ago. Chang Yesheng promises to be there immediately!"

"That's his life too!"

Qin Changsheng sent a message, "The caves above were opened, but this underground world was probably not created by Chang Yesheng! If my guess is correct, it should be the fourth inheritance place among the Thirteen Tombs in the North! "

"The inheritance has been taken away, so this place has become an abandoned place!"

"The so-called inheritance place, I'm afraid Chang Yesheng may not necessarily know the entire underground world well. Although it is abandoned now, there may still be small opportunities in some places. It is better to let Situ Huangfen give it a try!"

"Whether he succeeds or not, it is his destiny!"