In that battle, Dongfang Qi died in battle!

The West roared to the death!

Nangong died in the night battle!

Kitajima Wind Died in Battle!

The ghost kings of the Quartet, none of them are spared!

The Ghost Lord Icon was also destroyed by the Evil Spirit Clan and shattered to the ground.

The masters of the Allied forces have almost lost everything!

That battle officially kicked off the prelude to the Terrans against the Evil Spirits.

The glazed desert has turned into a scorched earth, and there are countless large tombs on the scorched earth.

Some of the tombs belong to the ghost faction, some belong to the allies, and some belong to both sides!

It's just that the battle was too tragic, and when the battlefield was cleaned, almost all of them were broken fingers and bones, and it was impossible to distinguish whether it was a ghost faction or an ally, so they could only be buried together.

After all, they all fought side by side for the sake of the race.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and I am afraid that no one has remembered such a history for a long time, and perhaps in an ancient scripture building, there are sporadic records that record a piece of history that is destined to be forgotten by the world.

However, no one would have thought that the Eastern Ghost King, who died in battle tens of thousands of years ago, was resurrected at this moment.

Although he lost his handsome face, lost his years, lost his ghost sect members, and lost everything he could lose.

But after all, he was reborn and lived.

As long as life remains, there is hope for all this.

Dongfang Qi lay in the sarcophagus, looking at the strange and familiar sky, breathing in the air wrapped in wind and sand, he smiled.

Laugh so joyfully, laugh so sadly.

Dongfang Qi lies quietly in the sarcophagus, from noon to sunset, from west to sunset, from sunset to moonrise.

When the full moon is in the sky, the cold wind rises, and the cool night is full of ghosts.

In the glazed desert, countless dilapidated dry bones emerge from the ground and wander against the earth.

At night, it's a happy time for the ghosts, and now, it's time for them to start foraging.

The ghost fire of the low-level ghost thing is extremely weak, and the flickering fire light is like the light of fireflies, as if the cool breeze can blow it away.

However, there are some ghost fires that are stronger.

The vigorous firelight, which can illuminate a radius of one meter, is obviously already the best among ghosts.

Moreover, among these ghosts, the more ghosts and fires are there, the more complete the bones on the body.

A moment later, more and more ghosts appeared, and they gathered in groups and bustled to begin the night's sweep.

Among these endless ghosts, there are three relatively magnificent teams, and at the front of the team is the leader of this group of ghosts.

They vaguely felt that some of the aura of the glazed desert had been a little weird recently.

Fearing that something big would happen soon, they had to desperately increase their strength in order to survive when danger came.

The three teams of ghosts swept through the desert, and before they knew it, they were heading towards Dongfang Qi's location.

So, after half a pillar of incense, a sarcophagus appeared in the "field of vision" of the three teams of ghosts!

The ghosts looked at the sarcophagus and rejoiced in their hearts, it seems that there will be a great harvest tonight!

They rushed forward excitedly, ready to pry open the sarcophagus to see what was going on.

However, when they approached, they found that the lid on the sarcophagus was already scattered on the ground.

Moreover, two other teams rushed forward not far away.

"Damn, did you get ahead of others?"

A ghost creature in the form of a goat-like skeleton, said in an urn voice.

"Goatee, in my opinion, the ban outside the desert has not been opened, who can break the ban?"

In the other team, a humanoid skeleton suddenly spoke.

"So, it's not people from outside, it's our own people who did it? In this desert, is there a more powerful character than us?"

A skeleton in the form of a jackal, looking at the goatee and the skeleton man with a hint of doubt.

The three skeletons led by him all stopped and stared at the sarcophagus.

Of these three bones, the ghost fire is the most prosperous, and the two ghost fires are like two big lanterns, except for the few bones missing, the overall look is quite complete.

The ghostly fire in their skulls swayed, apparently engaged in a violent psychological struggle.

However, just as they were hesitating, Dongfang Qi suddenly stood up from the sarcophagus, maybe it was too big a move, maybe it was a coincidence.

The black token on Dongfang Qi's waist collided with the sarcophagus wall, making a crisp sound.

"Ding~"

Dongfang Qi's token emitted a ripple like a water wave, surging in all directions to the west.

The three ghost teams were instantly paralyzed with fright when they heard this sound.

It was a powerful oppression from the bones, from the soul.

Those who are inferior in cultivation can't withstand this fluctuation at all.

The ghost fire was extinguished in an instant, and there was a rumbling sound in the body, and the bones were scattered all over the ground.

The three leading guys, looking at Dongfang Qi, the ghost fire was suppressed so badly, up and down their bodies, their bones clicked, as if they would be suppressed to fall apart at any time.

The humanoid skeleton stared at the token on Dongfang Qi's waist, and at that moment, the ghost fire was about to be dispersed.

Suddenly, the skeleton screamed.

"Ghost King Order! That's the Ghost King Order!"

The goatee skeleton and the wolf skeleton, when they heard the words "Ghost King Order", their bodies shook violently, like sifting chaff.

What kind of luck is this, come out to forage for food, and you can also meet the legendary "Ghost King Order" that only existed in ancient times, it is really eight lifetimes of blood mold.

However, to their surprise, Dongfang Qi's gaze did not stop at them, but looked at Mogan Mountain in the distance at night.

"Just a little ghost, dare to block the way?"

"Get out!"

Dongfang Qi scolded angrily, and the thousands of ghosts around him disintegrated in unison, and the ghost fire collapsed.

The dotted ghost fires converged towards Dongfangqi.

Dongfang Qi's dry skin instantly gained a trace of blood.

Densely packed with ghosts, there were only three skeletons left in an instant.

For some reason, Dongfang Qi left their lives behind.

Dongfang Qi walked out of the sarcophagus, did not look at them, took a step, and walked towards Mogan Mountain.

Dongfang Qi stepped on countless dry bones and walked forward, leaving the three trembling skeletons, not daring to stay any longer, and running away.

What are you kidding, it's the "Ghost King Order", as soon as this order comes out, the hundred ghosts surrender.

The three leaders, one running faster than the other, ran for their lives.

They ran like crazy, maybe they were running too fast, maybe the wind and sand were too strong at night, and they fell, and fell heavily on the sand, and glided far along the sand, and their heads were filled with fine sand.

However, they did not stop, jumped up, shook the sand in their heads, got up and continued to run.

The appearance of the "Ghost King Order" made these so-called leaders almost scattered, unable to take a step, and they had to fall once after taking a few steps.

They fall, get up!

Fall again, get up again!

After I don't know how many falls, I finally escaped from the area.

When they looked back at Dongfang Qi, they suddenly found that Dongfang Qi's figure had long since disappeared.

Dongfang Qi ran wildly all the way, and at this moment, he had come to the front of Mogan Mountain.