Bi Lin showed a hint of impatience, and said coldly, "What do you know, our current strength is not enough, even if we kill the Terrans in Dayu City and rush to the hinterland of the Terrans, it is difficult to pose any threat to the Terrans, after attracting the attention of the Terrans, it is easy to be wiped out, since the nobles have promised to become a subordinate race of our Hades, they should make some sacrifices for their own races, as long as you Night Clan persist for two or three years, and after the space nodes here accumulate enough cross-border Fellow Clans, you will send troops to rescue your Night Clan!" ”

The silver eyes couldn't hold back any longer, and said coldly, "Don't say a few years, even a few months, the clan can't hold on, the clan has sent more than a dozen messengers to ask for help from more than a dozen noble tribes near the station, and the answers obtained are all the same, if the nobles insist on using our Night Clan as cannon fodder, then the clan can only withdraw from the ghost abyss and live in seclusion to the wilderness, without the containment of our Night Clan, the dozen or so tribes near the nobles, I'm afraid it won't be easy!"

"You dare to threaten this king!"

Bi Lin snorted coldly, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a ghost claw formed by yin qi grabbed towards the silver eyes. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After the silver eye cultivation was greatly reduced, it was no longer possible to resist an attack of this level, and it was easily caught under the claws of the ghost, and a cold aura swept in, as if the blood in the whole body was going to be frozen.

And this woman's companion, another Night Clan man, not only turned a blind eye, but instead showed a hint of schadenfreude and sneered, and said lightly, "It's not right for the silver-eyed Daoist to say this, since this clan has become a subsidiary race of the Hades, it is natural that it should make some contributions to the Holy War of the Hades, what is it to sacrifice some low-level clansmen, the silver-eyed Daoist is so rude, even if the Bilin Daoist kills you here, I'm afraid Uncle Jianlan won't blame you!"

When Bi Lin heard the name of Jian Ran, he couldn't help frowning, as if he was very afraid of this person, and then withdrew his ghost claws and said coldly, "This king is not to blame this time, if the silver-eyed Taoist friend is making disrespectful remarks, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

There was a hint of fear on the face of the silver eyes, and then he glanced at his companion hatefully, then swallowed a pill into his abdomen, and secretly breathed, but he didn't dare to say anything rashly.

However, the man of the Night Clan showed a hint of disappointment when he saw that Bi Lin had not killed Silver Eyes.

At this time, the ghost kings who came across the border suddenly showed a look of surprise one after another, and at the same time shouted at Bi Lin, as if they were telling something.

The underworld nun who was sitting beside Bi Lin suddenly asked in shock, "How is it possible?" This tribe is heavily guarded, and tens of thousands of ghost lamps have already been arranged on the way to sneak into this place for surveillance, how can it be infiltrated by human race monks!

Bi Lin said solemnly, "These old monsters are from across the border, when it comes to understanding the human race, although it is far inferior to us, but the perception of living beings is far beyond our ability, but according to the perception of these old monsters, the cultivation of the human race that sneaked here should not be high, and we will definitely be able to kill them if we shoot together!"

After Bi Lin finished speaking, he galloped away outside the valley, except for the two Night Clans who were still sitting here, several other ghost kings from the other world also chased after Bi Lin and the two of them.

At this time, Ye Feng was looking at the scene in front of him and was shocked in place.

I saw that more than ten miles ahead, tens of thousands of various ghost things, densely divided into two piles and gathered together, and outside the line of sight, I don't know how many ghost things are hidden.

Among these ghost things, there are a lot of them, but their cultivation is uneven, from the ghost king in the middle of the Yuan Infant to the low-level ghost in the ordinary qi refining stage, but they are all standing in a strict arrangement, and they are silent.

Although there are only thousands of ghost creatures in the other team, the one with the lowest cultivation also has the Jindan stage, and there are actually hundreds of ghost kings among them, and even the middle-level ghost kings who exude a powerful aura have dozens. It's just that these ghost things are extremely chaotic, and from time to time there is a phenomenon of the ghost king killing the ghost things in the Jindan period, and the ghost cries come out from time to time.

And in the middle of these two piles of ghosts, there is a huge whirlpool of black flashing black light, which is dozens of zhang in size, and the huge space fluctuations in it are far away, and the black breath in the middle slowly rotates, deep and mysterious, although it presents a dark black color, but the black light emitted will shine a gloomy dark gray color within a radius of more than ten miles.

"Space node!"

When Zhou Mei saw this huge whirlpool, she immediately screamed.

Ye Feng has experienced several spatial cracks, although this huge vortex is different from the spatial rift, but the spatial aura emitted is even more powerful, there is no doubt that it must be a spatial node.

At this moment, the phantom sword in Ye Feng's body suddenly became ready to move, and let out a longing buzzing sound. Ye Feng was shocked in his heart, knowing that this was caused by the spatial worm material that was integrated into the Phantom Sword.

"Ye Daoyou, you are..."

Feeling Ye Feng's strangeness, Gu Lun asked with some curiosity.

"It's nothing, it's just that Ye's magic weapon has some sense of ghosts, but I didn't expect these underworld tribes to gather so many troops, and there are actually local underworld tribes in them, the strength of these underworld tribes is enough to break through Dayu City, but they are hidden here, I don't know what tricks there are!"

Ye Feng's words passed by, and then he turned to ask.

Blood Monk Du Slay frowned and said, "Those cultivators are huge, and there are a large number of them, they should be the ghost tribes that originally grew in the ghost abyss, and the other group of more elite ghost things, most of them are teleported from the space node, these ghost things have such strength, but they did not immediately attack the city, it is indeed suspicious, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, we must report to the seniors of the city as soon as possible!"

At this moment, the double-pupiled rat on Ye Feng's body suddenly let out a frightened scream, and Ye Feng suddenly felt a creepy feeling.

"Oh no, get out of the way!"

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he immediately jumped to the side, although the rest of the people did not notice anything unusual, but they were also experienced, after hearing Ye Feng's reminder, they immediately scattered.

Just after a few people dodged away, where a few people were originally standing, a black tornado immediately rose, and the violent yin wind swept away the sand and rocks nearby, and the powerful yin qi around it was immediately swept into this tornado, forming a huge pillar of wind, straight to the sky.

At the same time as this tornado was formed, six ghost cultivators appeared side by side behind a few people, and their cultivation was equally unfathomable, not weaker than the Yu Wang in this city.