"Commander Lin, there's a situation. ”

While Lin Hao was talking to Sun Jun, Feng Qian grabbed the communication rune stone and made a sharp sound:

"Not far from the canyon, a team of nearly six thousand people suddenly appeared, and according to the Wind Commander, they seemed to have come prepared, heading straight for the Grand Canyon. ”

Six thousand ghost cultivators who were fully armed and prepared couldn't help but make Feng Qian's heart feel a little heavy.

Obviously, they knew that there was a Yang Spirit Clan in the Grand Canyon, otherwise they wouldn't have gone here with a clear purpose.

"Six thousand, alright..."

Lin Hao groaned slightly, "Without further ado, hurry up and send the weapon down." ”

………

Outside the canyon, a team approached quietly, without attracting anyone's attention, but the Yang Spirit Clan occupied the commanding heights, and the line of sight was broad, and from top to bottom, they could see a large number of ghost cultivators who were slowly heading here.

The strong man Gong Jian took the lead, without any extra words, and walked in generously with the team.

"Senior Brother Gong, should we be careful?"

Behind Gong Jian, a middle-aged woman in her forties reminded loudly.

She and Gong Jian are from the same sect, although Gong Jian started late and has no brains, but he can't stand his good talent, and the middle-aged woman starts early, but she still has to call Gong Jian, the key training object of the sect, a senior brother.

"Be careful of what? Hehe, Yang Spirit Clan?"

Gong Jian smiled coldly, his tone full of disdain.

Nowadays, the ghost cultivators have little understanding of the Yang Spirit Race, and they even think that this is a race that has not yet been fully civilized, and even the most basic brain is not complete.

Be careful?

Watch out for these natives? No kidding.

"This canyon is a very good place to ambush, and if I were a Yang Spirit Clan, I would definitely set up obstacles here. The middle-aged woman continued.

"Haha, Sister Hong, you don't think that the brains of those Yang Spirit Clans are so useful, do you? ”

Immediately, some people laughed loudly.

"That is, the Yang Spirit Clan is just a herd of little sheep to be slaughtered, what ability do they have to ambush us? ”

"Yes, in the face of absolute strength, is it useful to ambush? The Yang Spirit Clan has the courage to do this? When did you see us and run away with our tails between our legs?"

Gong Jianzhong said with full of anger, "Let's go!"

Sister Hong smiled helplessly, and finally had to say: "It's better to be careful." ”

Of course, no one will listen to this, and even if someone agrees with his words, they will not stand up, because this team is Gong Jian's words, and besides, they are close to a team of 6,000 people, so they really don't have to be afraid of any ambush.

Six thousand people entered the canyon like a long dragon.

At this time, above the canyon, on both sides of this rift, there were thousands of Yang Spirit Clans who were ready to attack at any time.

These thousands of Yang Spirit Clans each had a spiritual weapon, or a knife or sword, or a stick or a spear, and a few Yang Spirit Clans were also equipped with a set of armor.

Not being able to use the aura is not a problem, as long as the weapons and equipment are hard enough.

"Commander Lin, there are many people on the other side, and I'm afraid that we will have a bloody battle today. ”

Feng Xing was holding a longboard axe, and the armor as black as ink covered the entire body, if it weren't for the golden light shining in the two holes in the eyes of the armor, others would think that this was a ghost cultivator.

"Huh. ”

Lin Hao smiled undeniably, but his heart was full of joy.

In the eyes of the Yang Spirit Clan, these ghost cultivators are tigers that eat people, and in Lin Hao's opinion, this is a group of Santa Claus who came to deliver resources.

The last time more than 2,000 ghost cultivators were exterminated, the casualties of the Yang Spirit Clan were not light, and their dying counterattack killed about 1,500 clansmen.

This is not a problem, the Yang Spirit Pill that killed the Yang Spirit Clan was picked up one by one, and even they found a lot of Yang Spirit Pills of the Yang Spirit Clan who had been slaughtered by ghost cultivators, these Yang Spirit Pills can rebuild their bodies after absorbing the energy of the Akashi for a week, and they are still a good man after being "resurrected".

In other words, as long as the Yang Spirit Clan is not exterminated, as long as the Yang Spirit Pill is not destroyed, they are an immortal army.

The most important thing is that most of the resources in the hands of those ghost cultivators they killed fell into Lin Hao's hands.

For example, exercises, spiritual techniques, elixirs and other things that the Yang Spirit Clan can't use.

More than 6,000 people, how many good things are here.

"Look at my signal later, Commander Fengxing, you and Commander Feng Ke will lead people to the entrance to block them, and you must not let one person out, there will be Commander Feng Yao on the other side, and Commander Feng Wu will lead people to surround them. ”

Lin Hao took out a black stone and weighed it in his hand, looking at the ghost cultivator who was moving like an ant below, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a shallow smile.

"Good. ”

Fengxing nodded, and immediately led the group of clansmen to move towards the entrance of the canyon.

The group of 6,000 men alone was nearly one-third the length of the canyon, and they had no idea of what was going on above, moving step by step into it.

When the front of the team was about to reach the end of the canyon, Lin Hao casually threw the rune stone in his hand.

This one, but the rune bomb that Tang Mu handed him before.

After doing this, Lin Hao turned around and left without looking back, which can be described as a model of a real man who never looks back at the explosion.

Lin Hao didn't plan to participate in this battle, just in case, now his identity can't be revealed, if there are disciples of the Purple Sandalwood Sect below, he can only say sorry in his heart here.

A few seconds later, a roar rang out from the canyon below.

"Oh yes, I almost forgot about that. ”

Lin Hao suddenly remembered something, took out a few runes from the storage ring, and then turned back and threw them in several directions.

The smoke rune stone has little effect, but like the worldly smoke bomb, it can block the line of sight and create a favorable fighting environment for the Yang Spirit Clan.

The Yang Spirit Clan didn't have eyes, so the Smoke Runes didn't have much effect on them.

A rune bomb blew up the people in the middle of the team, and at this moment, at least hundreds of people were directly consumed by the flames of the rune bomb.

"How... What's going on?"

Gong Jian, who had already come out of the canyon and into the mountain range, was stunned.

Just now, hundreds of his team members were directly blown up to the point that their souls were scattered? What the hell is that?

"Upper!"

Gong Jian looked up and saw several stone-like things thrown down from above, he had a preconceived idea, he thought it was still the thing that caused the explosion just now.

"Commander! Oh no, there's an ambush!"

The team shouted again.

"Quick! Get out of the way! That thing is here again!" Gong Jian shouted.

"Commander! It's the Yang Spirit Clan!"

The bomb was a signal, and all the hidden Yang Spirit Clan began to act under this signal.

This time, the Yang Spirit Clan directly dispatched most of the clansmen, and once tens of thousands of Yang Spirit Clans appeared, they shook the eyes of those ghost cultivators.

(End of chapter)