"Little brother, this may be the last time we'll meet!"

Lei Qingfeng, who came from the darkness, was covered in blood and had some slight injuries on his body. "The people who are following me this time, me and my manpower, even if I try my best, it will be difficult to completely wipe out. Flee, the terrifying enemy is about to descend. If the information I get is correct, then the Red Xuan United Chamber of Commerce will soon come to exterminate this Red Ghost Lair. In terms of business warfare, they have been forced by us. This time, it was decided to have a big vote, and to take down the entire Red Ghost Clan in one fell swoop to boost their business. At that time, there will be legions to attack, including more than eight beast soul masters. ”

"Eight Beast Soul Masters, Legion Attack?"

Zhou Ming sneered in his heart, feeling some kind of funny situation of a dog jumping off the wall, and nodded slightly: "Brother Lei, rest assured, our business will not be disturbed, and our cooperation will not be interrupted." Since it's become unrealistic for you to come to me, it's better for me to come to you......!

In this way, Zhou Ming told his plan and quickly finalized various details with Lei Qingfeng.

The 1,200 White Ghost Clan has not yet been fully sold, but Zhou Ming's income has doubled from last month.

After Lei Qingfeng left, Zhou Ming informed Lolita of what was about to happen, and then, an evacuation order was issued by Lolita.

Want to rely on the Red Oni Clan to turn the tables?

Zhou Ming couldn't give them that kind of opportunity.

After everything was arranged, Zhou Ming took out a boundary void stone placed here, and then used the space to teleport away, and finally returned to the abyssal valley of the Endless Cangshan Mountain after a few breaths.

After counting his savings, Zhou Ming began to fall into a burst of thought. The biggest problem he encountered at present was not that there were not enough beasts to cultivate the fire, but that he was in a serious embarrassing situation of not being able to make ends meet.

Although this time it was another large amount of beast essence stones, it was just that at the current consumption rate, it would not last long at all.

This situation forced Zhou Ming to make some strategic changes.

"It seems that these beast essence stones at hand can't be used directly for cultivation......"

Zhou Ming's gaze drifted beyond the abyssal valley and aimed at a special beast tomb. Counting it up, that beast tomb belongs to the Red Ghost Clan, but it's a pity that the Red Ghost Clan has declined now, and that beast tomb has now fallen into the hands of the Soul Devouring Demon Beast Clan.

He decided to put the main cultivation in the beast tomb, directly consuming the resources in the beast tomb, and the beast essence stone at hand was mainly used to meet the daily cultivation of fire, beasts and the cultivation of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Psychic Technique.

Invading that beast tomb was an advantage for Zhou Ming, because it contained the operation and arrangement of the Red Ghost Clan for endless years. There, at the same time, it is also the place where Lorimon desires.

It's just that it's too dangerous there, and the threat of the Soul Eater Demon Beast to the ghost clan is really huge, so it's almost impossible to attack on a large scale.

At present, Lorimon is sending the Oni Clan to contact the clan and gather all kinds of information about the Red Oni Ancestral Tomb.

"That's the birthplace of Lolita!"

Zhou Ming sighed in his heart, there was no better way for a while, he could only wait for the information of the Lolita to be collected in place, and see if there was a new opportunity.

Taming beasts, cultivating, studying beast tricks, and catching beasts constitute Zhou Ming's daily life today.

At the same time, the large-scale otherworldly training initiated by the royal family of the Shanhai Kingdom and fully supported by it has begun, and young heroes from all walks of life in the kingdom have arrived on the battlefield.

Three legions, thousands of kingdom veterans, and tens of thousands of chamber of commerce masters, under the leadership of eight beast soul masters, began to march into the depths of the dark world.

The operation to encircle and suppress a group of the Red Ghost Clan has been in full swing.

This is an ultra-high-level combat collective, the speed of the march is extremely fast, tens of thousands of people converge into a wild torrent, and everywhere it passes, it is unstoppable, it is like entering a no-man's land, and it is approaching the plain where the ruins of the ancient teleportation array are located at an astonishing speed.

It's a pity that what they don't know is that the Red Ghost Clan here has already made all the preparations, and all the materials in the lair have been packed in advance, ready to start migrating at any time.

In fact, when the beauty of hell was taken away and the Shura woman died, the natural deterrent power of this place had disappeared, and in fact, it was no longer suitable to be the lair of the Red Oni Clan.

Migration is a matter of time, but it is brought forward because of changes.

Under Zhou Ming's arrangement, the Red Ghost Clan did not flee from the wind, and when they detected a large-scale attack by the enemy, they behaved very calmly.

This process continued until the Terran army crossed a preset cordon, and the mass migration of the Red Oni finally began. With the Ghost King as the core, they gathered together one after another, forming dozens of huge groups, and began to leave according to the escape route that had been planned for a long time, very quickly and very calmly.

"This is a premeditated and orderly retreat!"

Long Jueyi, who led the legion into the ancient ruins, roared, his face was pale with anger, and his whole body trembled.

Nothing left!

Not a single hair left!

Just as tens of thousands of them were about to arrive at the battlefield, their blood boiling, and they were ready for a big battle, the enemy fled. Flee so decisively, flee so calmly. For all the people who set out on the expedition, it was tantamount to being suddenly poured on the skull by a bucket of cold water at the height of enthusiasm.

From the Beast Soul Master to the ordinary Legion Warriors, from the Trialists to the Beast Hunters, each of them felt great, and clearly felt that they had been tricked.

The enemy did not flee in the wilderness, but retreated in an orderly manner. Isn't this a blatant tease of them?!

All of a sudden, morale plummeted.

The eight beast soul masters were annoyed and angry, and they didn't give up there. They chased after them in a rage, and eventually fled.

In their pursuit, more than twenty ghost spirit kings appeared one after another, plus the ghost spirit kings in the original red ghost clan, forming a terrifying pocket array, as if waiting for them to get in.

They almost got into it, so it was a bit thrilling and a bit embarrassing to escape.

The huge and well-prepared encirclement and suppression operation came to naught.

However, this force did not collapse because of this, but continued to be condensed, and under the leadership of the Beast Soul Master, with the three major legions as the core, a carpet sweep began.

Such a force rolled like a wild torrent, and everywhere it passed, it was like locusts transiting, and a large number of otherworldly beasts were slaughtered, and the best and rare varieties among them were hunted.

In this dark world, a great catastrophe and panic is erupting.

Although it failed to achieve the goal of encircling and suppressing the Red Ghost Clan, in the name of encirclement and suppression, after all, such a huge force was condensed. This force is enough to encircle and suppress the Red Ghost Clan, and it is certainly not a problem to attack other races.

The fangs of the ancient kingdom are finally beginning to show, and the wildness and slaughter, and the great waves of wealth, sweep away the dullness and decay of this kingdom.

A bloody unfolded, and it was out of control.

"Hehe, His Royal Highness the Prince's purpose has finally been achieved!"

Looking at the large number of fierce beasts that were continuously being transported out, Long Jueyi's face finally regained a smile, and he waved the war sword in his hand, directing the legion to kill another mountain, another place where brute beasts were concentrated.

The seeds of hatred, the root of the calamity, were planted deep in the blood of the wild beasts that flowed wantonly, and grew silently!