"Who are you, what are you trying to do?" Shadow Cang's face turned pale after hearing Uncle Asian's words.

"What! don't you recognize who we are?" Uncle Yaman angrily pressed Shadow Cang's head against the wall, his tone very displeased.

"Could it be that you are the remnants of the Mo clan, and the forces behind that girl are you!" Ying Cang seemed to think of something, and asked a little angrily.

"That girl?" Uncle Yaren was stunned for a moment, and then he put his face closer to Ying Cang with some excitement. "Have you seen Miss, and where is she now?"

Being close to Uncle Ya, Ying Cang couldn't help but panic.

"She and her witchcraft came in with us, and I didn't see her at the first fork!"

"She and her witch beasts?" Uncle Yaren looked confused, his gray mist-covered eyes staring at Shadow Cang, "You said you didn't see them after the first fork?"

Ying Cang was stared at all over his body, and he could only nod his head non-stop.

Hearing this, Uncle Yaren couldn't help but fall into deep thought, the other way is almost a dead end, there shouldn't be anyone going to that side!But what is the situation of the witch beast?

"Go to another passage and see if there's any clue about Miss. Uncle Yaman said to one of his subordinates behind him.

The first level of this underground labyrinth has two paths leading to the second level, one is a safe one, the other is dangerous, and there is a powerful monster guarding it at the end.

Because they didn't have the strength to pass through the other one, Uncle Yaren and they set up an ambush on this safe road, and they didn't care too much about the other road.

Seeing that his subordinates had almost dealt with the captured sub-people, Uncle Sub-human dragged the shadow that was nailed to the wall. The intense pain caused Shadow Cang to scream and lose consciousness. Uncle Yaren carried Ying Cang on his shoulders with great interest.

However, after a while, the sub-man who had just been sent by Uncle Yaman to explore another road came back, covered in blood and with a few arrows stuck in his body.

"High Priestess, I haven't been able to go deep enough, so I don't know if Miss has reached the depths of that passage. ”

"Forget it, let's get out of here! go to the ground and wait for the fish to take the bait!" Uncle Yaman gave a seeming smile and walked out of the tunnel with Shadow on his shoulders. And the weird ball of flesh jumped up and down behind him.

"The patriarch is not good!"

In a tribe almost as close to a human city, a subhuman panicked and rushed into a golden building.

In the middle of the building was an empty lobby, and in the middle of the lobby, a burly subhuman sat cross-legged in front of a mahogany table, looking at a paper book.

He is the patriarch of the Shadow Clan, the most powerful top tribe in the grasslands, Shadow Hui

"What's wrong?" asked Shadow Hui as she looked at the panicked subhuman.

"The life card of the earth dragon rat is broken!The young master is estimated to have encountered an accident!" the sub-man said in a panic, and beads of sweat the size of beans fell on his forehead.

"What!" Shadow Hun almost roared, and the ears of the subhuman who came in to report were ringing.

"Pass the order, let the ten generals all appear in front of me within ten minutes!"

"Yes!"

Looking at the sub-people who left in a panic, Ying Hui anxiously paced in the lobby.

"What's going on with the patriarch, summoning us in such a hurry?" Ten men and women with extraordinary temperaments knelt down on one knee in front of Ying Hui.

"That bastard of the earth dragon rat is dead, and Cang'er probably has also suffered an accident. Ying Hui said angrily, "I don't know if that thing with long eyes dares to do something to my son! I now order you to bring the strongest warrior in the clan to rescue Cang'er! He has that thing on him, it's too late to go now!"

The top ten generals looked at each other for a moment, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, not knowing what to do for a while.

"Go, Cang'er has an accident, can you take it?" Looking at the top ten generals in front of him who did not make the slightest movement, Ying Hui scolded angrily.

"Patriarch, please calm down!" one of the top ten generals, an Asian woman in a black tight leather coat, stood up. "Although the name of the Young Lord of the Shadow Firmament is very important, it is not a wise move to send out all the ten generals. The various affairs of the tribe still have to worry about other generals, so this task is entrusted to the more than 300 elites of our dark department. ”

"Huh?" Ying Hui couldn't help frowning, but nodded anyway. "Okay! Cang'er will be handed over to you!"

"Yes!" the sub-woman replied, and then vanished into thin air.

"Generals, please go back! I'm sorry for you!" Ying Hui had calmed down a lot.

"Yes!" the generals responded, and left one after another.

Outside the lobby, the generals looked at each other again, and they all saw a helpless wry smile from each other. A dark-skinned subhuman couldn't help but ask, "Is this a reverse scale or a weakness?"

The generals shook their heads one after another, and then rushed to their respective positions.

They all thought it was just a minor episode, and that it didn't matter to the clan. However, they are about to grasp the true horror of the evil gods.

What is the situation!

As one of the top ten generals in charge of the shadow clan in charge of the dark department, Ying Ming thought that she had never seen the wind and waves, but the scene in front of her still shocked her heart.

In a superior tribe of hundreds of thousands of people, countless corpses were lying on the ground strangely, without a trace of blood, but also without a trace of life.

Not only Ying Ming, but the hundreds of people she led were also terrified of the scene in front of them.

"Eldest sister, what's going on?" asked a somewhat timid subhuman, who couldn't help but ask.

Ying Ming shook her head in confusion, at a loss for a moment. Whether to retreat, or to continue to rescue the young master. Standing at the entrance of the Lin clan's village, Ying Ming felt helpless for the first time.

After receiving the order of the patriarch, Ying Ming immediately led his subordinates to the Lin clan, the superior tribe. As a person from the dark department, the foot travel is fast enough, so it only took half a day for Ying Ming and them to come to the Lin clan.

However, this tribe, which has no life in the sunset, is so strange and terrifying.

However, if the young master is not in this tribe, can he really rescue the young master from this strange village? or should he retreat? Ying Ming was very entangled, but in the end she still made a decision. That's what the shadows often do, to investigate this strange tribe.

"Everyone, be careful, this tribe is very weird. Let's all find out the location of the young master first, but don't act rashly, gather here, and then we will discuss. ”

"Yes!"

After some arrangement, everyone silently infiltrated the tribe.

In a different room among the clans, Shadow sat tightly on a wooden chair. The wound on the face has healed and there is no problem to be seen. Next to him, several subhumans who were under black robes sat on the ground with their heads bowed and a ball of meat coiled.

Suddenly, Shadow opened her eyes, revealing a gray mist of pupils. He had a seeming smile and a hoarse voice.

"Good, the fish has taken the bait!"

The three quietly explored the subhumans of the tribe, carefully scouting each house, as if looking for something. But they got nothing.

He glanced at his teammates, and was surprised to find that the other teammate was gone. At that moment, they panicked, but they still managed to compose.

He and his teammates searched for a long time but didn't find anything out of the ordinary, so he looked at his teammates, and then his teammates happened to look.

He was horrified, because he saw a supposed lost corpse behind his teammate, slowly stood up, and reached out countless tentacles to reach out to his teammate. He wanted to warn his teammates, but he noticed that his teammates looked at his face with the same panic.

No way!

At the same time, he and his teammates pulled out the dagger pinned to their waist and slashed it behind their backs.

Sou!

A seemingly soft tentacle stabbed his ear and shot behind him, just as a tentacle emerged from his chest.

He turned back with difficulty, only to see that the monster next to him had pierced his teammate's body, and it was the one next to his teammate who had pierced his body.

What the heck!

His eyes were dark, but this sentence couldn't help flashing in his heart.

And his teammates, scattered throughout the tribe, all died under the attack of the strange corpse.

Shadow Ming tried to escape from the tribe, but there were too many corpses lying on the ground.

"She is one of the top ten generals, Ying Ming, and she is in charge of the dark department in the clan. Ying Cang's eyes looked contemptuously at the female subhuman who had been brought in by the strange corpse, and his tone was frivolous.

"Young Master, are you alright?" asked the dying Ying Ming, looking at Ying Cang.

"I'm not Yingcang, I'm Mo Wenying. The shadow body said in a flirtatious tone.

"What are you talking about!" Ying Ming looked at "Ying Cang" in confusion.

"You'll find out in a moment!" the "shadow firmament" looked at the group of black-robed men.

"Woman, hey, hey!" a subhuman in a black robe stripped of all of Shadow Tea's clothes, revealing a seductive figure.

"What do you want to do?" said Shadow Tea, who had been forcibly undressed.

"Tut-tut, don't overthink it, I'm not interested in you!" the subman stripped off all his clothes.

Glancing at Shadow Ming's bewitching figure, the subhuman snorted softly. Then he put his body on Ying Ming's body, and then, a strange scene happened.

The bodies of the two fused, and a thick gray mist appeared around them.

"Ahh

Shadow Ming let out a miserable cry, and her body gradually bonded to the subhuman, gradually merging.

"Get out of here!" Shadow Tea roared weakly, but finally calmed down.

Breaking free from the shackles of the strange corpse, Ying Ming reached for the black robe, but she paused. She smiled self-deprecatingly, then picked up the suit she had just taken off and put it on very skillfully.

Then, he walked over to the ball of meat in the room and sat down.

Subsequently, many more subhumans who were on the verge of death were brought in by strange corpses. And every time one comes in, "Shadow Cang" always has to say a word, but more often than not.

Then, another subhuman in a black robe stood up and merged with the subhuman.

In this way, a group of subhumans in black robes have all become the dark part of the Shadow Clan.