Such a number of Yang Spirit Clan is obviously not so easy to hide, fortunately, the weeds and shrubs are vigorous here, and they can know the specific movements of the ghost cultivation team in advance, at least their figure is difficult to be detected by those ghost cultivators.

Counting the necessary places for ghost cultivators, the Yang Spirit clan formed a large encirclement.

Time passes slowly.

The wind rustled through the leaves, and from the perspective of the wind and the wind finally appeared.

"Captain, it seems that the news is true, the small team just now actually has more than a dozen Yang Spirit Pills in their hands, and this is definitely a hiding place for the Yang Spirit Clan. ”

The sound of nothingness came into the minds of the Yang Spirit Clan, and the anger of many Yang Spirit Clan people burned at once.

Fengxing's fists couldn't help but clench.

Each Yang Spirit Pill represents the life of one of their clansmen!

"I still admire the Yang Spirit Clan, they hide too tightly, and they come across a few scattered after a few days. ”

"What's the hurry, I'm waiting for a few days, won't I be able to do a big job then? It is said that the number of Yang Spirit Clans hidden in this area is no less than 10,000. ”

"Ten thousand, how many resources can be exchanged for that..."

"That's not ours either, wait for the others together, it must be the three big teams who eat the big heads, we can only drink soup behind their butts. ”

"Is that comparable, it is said that the leaders of the three teams are not simple people, what do they want to do, who can object?"

"Grow the morale of others, our captain is also a disciple of the Ghost King, where can he go?"

"Makes sense. ”

……

A man walking in the front had a rebellious face, and his walking posture was very arrogant, listening to his younger brother praising him very happily.

While they were talking and laughing unconsciously, they had already reached the very center of the Yang Spirit Clan's encirclement.

"Rustle..."

The grinding of the trees suddenly became intense.

Many of the ghost cultivators present were experienced in a hundred battles, and they reacted instantly.

"Someone!"

The procession of hundreds of people immediately stopped in place, and everyone carefully watched the surroundings, but could not see or hear anything except the rustle.

"Alert!"

The rebellious man in the lead said loudly.

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding bushes, grasses, and even the leafy trees appeared densely packed with Yang Spirit people, and the bright golden light was very dazzling.

Then, more and more Yang Spirit Clans appeared, and they simply surrounded these hundreds of ghost cultivators.

The Yang Spirit Clan did not hesitate, and the army rushed directly towards this group of ghost cultivators, not giving them any chance to talk nonsense.

Their speed is very fast, the Yang Spirit Clan does not practice exercises, nor does they know spiritual skills, they rely on pure physical strength.

With such a large number of Yang Spirit Clan, against the hundreds of ghost cultivators of the Yang Spirit Clan with the same cultivation, the tragedy of the ghost cultivators cannot be described in words, such a huge gap in numbers, even if the Yang Spirit Clan is a pig, these ghost cultivators can be trampled to death, not to mention that the intelligence of the Yang Spirit Clan is not inferior to that of people.

"Hurry, let's go!"

The unruly man panicked, the battle in front of him was simply a one-sided battle, and their small team couldn't make a splash.

He didn't rush up to fight the Yang Spirit Clan as if he was brainless, but smeared oil on the soles of his feet and ran away.

With just one face, one charge, hundreds of ghost cultivators have collapsed.

"Run?"

Feng Xing didn't know when he appeared behind him, his tone was extremely cold, but he seemed to be able to see a cold look on his expressionless face.

The unruly man only felt that his back was cold.

"Die!"

Fengxing clenched his hands into fists, slammed his feet on them, and quickly rushed to it, and by the time the unruly man turned around, the fist had already reached his head.

As the great leader of the Yang Spirit Clan, Fengxing's strength is above the peak of the ghost spirit, and even reaches the level of a ghost general, and the unruly man can't resist the power of this punch at all.

In just a few minutes, more than five hundred ghost cultivators were slaughtered, and none of them were alive, all of which Lin Hao saw through his true eyes.

The deaths of these people are basically attributed to Lin Hao.

Regret, unbearable, guilt, these emotions Lin Hao did not have.

Yang Spirit Clan, Lin Hao opened his eyes, sighed, and then picked up the communication rune stone:

"Take the artifact they dropped and leave immediately. ”

"Yes. ”

Fengxing carried out Lin Hao's order.

For Feng Xing, Lin Hao, the human race, has subtly become the leader and boss in his heart.

Because it was a large army, it was necessary to be more careful on the way back to the clan land, so it took almost ten hours to return safely to the clan land.

Feng Xing handed over the matter of arranging the clansmen to Commander Feng Yao, and he quickly rushed to the cabin where Lin Hao was.

"King!"

Feng Xing gave his hand, "Fortunately, all 15,200 clansmen were brought back safely." ”

"I already know, thank you, Leader of the Winds. "Wind dry road.

"It is my duty to make my people live and work in peace. Fengxing said indignantly.

Feng Qian nodded, then turned his head and turned his face to Lin Hao.

Lin Hao's state at this time was "not optimistic", his face was so white that there was no blood, which was normal for ghosts, but not normal for people. In order to make himself look more like an overconsumed person, Lin Hao seemed to be physically exhausted, propped his body on the table with his hands, and his eyes narrowed, just like that kind of addict who was not energetic.

cough, in fact, Lin Hao is indeed tired.

After watching intently for almost two days, Lin Hao was a human, not a Yang Spirit Clan, let alone a ghost, of course he would be tired.

"Lin Hao, from now on, you are the benefactor of our Yang Spirit Clan, I promise you the position of commander, according to my promise, I will also release your friends, but they are still ghosts, the purpose is unknown, and they can only stay in the clan land for the time being. ”

Feng Qian said, "You can rest first, and I'll come back tomorrow." ”

With that, he walked out of the cabin.

After Feng Xing gave up his hand to Lin Hao, he also went out with Feng Qian.

Lin Hao exhaled a long breath, turned his head and fell asleep.

Cell.

"What's going on, why did you let us go all of a sudden?"

The three people who left the cell and felt the sunshine outside again were a little dazed at the moment.

"This is what Commander Lin requested. "Fengxing didn't explain much.

"Commander Lin?"

The three looked at each other again.

"He is now one of the leaders of our Yang Spirit Clan, and he is also a distinguished guest of the Yang Spirit Clan. "Windwalker.

“？？？”

Commander?Honored Guest?

What's going on?

Lin Hao, a ghost cultivator, actually became the leader of the Yang Spirit Clan? Isn't it always difficult for the Yang Spirit Clan and the ghosts to get along? And even under the condition that this kind of ghost cultivator wantonly attacks the Yang Spirit Clan.

"Remember, you can only move within the clan land, and I will let the clan follow you. ”

(End of chapter)