The procession meandered through it was guarded by an army of young and strong Rakshasas.

Ji Baisu was in the middle of the team, "guarded" by a team of ten people, and next to him was a general who had been watching him.

He's in an awkward position right now.

In a position that is both feared and suspected, neither up nor down, so he can only be guarded over, partly to protect him, and partly to prevent him from doing something big like destroying the Hidden Mist Array.

But the panic of the Rakshasa clan made Ji Baisu feel a little more crisis.

The Rakshasa are supposed to be at war with the native creatures.

And now he has only opened a few major veins and some key tricks, and he can't fully exert his full strength, so he will inevitably suffer losses when the time comes.

Therefore, Ji Baisu did not waste time, and had been meditating on the construction of meridian points during the time he was in a hurry.

And although Cha Posi next to him kept looking ahead, most of his attention was on Ji Baisu.

As a general, his status is naturally not low. Although he was not present when Ji Baisu revealed his identity at that time, it was not difficult to know from the mouths of other people present afterwards.

In fact, when he received the order to guard "Tuzhu", the lord of the Cha clan secretly revealed the true identity of "Tuzhu".

Son of Hellfire.

Cha Po Si had never seen Ji Baisu reveal his aura in person, and he was even more suspicious than the others he had seen.

But unlike the others, he didn't have too many suspicions about the patriarch Tubu, so he didn't have to worry about the suspicion that "Tuzhu" might be the patriarch who deliberately pretended to be the Holy Son of the Hellfire.

Most of the power possessed by the clansmen of the Night Stream comes from the same source as the Dark Fire, and it is not difficult to really condense a cluster of flames, but the difficulty is above the breath.

In addition to the divinity of the Hellfire, there are other special features.

For example, in this original prison, cultivators can only drive true qi, not true yuan. If it is the true Divine Fire Saint Son, the cluster of Immortal Fire revealed to people will not be condensed by True Qi, right? The worst thing should be a wisp of True Yuan.

In fact, for this Hellfire Saint Son, whether or not he is pretending to be able to suppress that group of old guys, Cha Porsi is still willing to give a little more trust.

Although the old fellows are sometimes confused, they have a vicious eye! If it is really a fake, no one can see the problem better than them.

The immediate compromise may be a form of recognition.

It's just still ...... I'm afraid!

At this point, Cha Po Si believes that this should be a common concern of everyone, right?

After all, since he was born, he had never seen the so-called Rakshasa holy relic, the Hellfire.

It can only be known by word of mouth that they were exiled to this damned prison and then turned their backs on the Hellfire.

After so many years, a Hellfire Saint Son suddenly appeared, and caution was not superfluous.

Cha Porsi is an acute child, and the most unseemly thing is to stuff it in his heart, what can he say? But at this time, he really can't say it.

Even the patriarch dared to question, but at this time, it was his mother-in-law.

The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and he couldn't help but roar in a low voice.

He is the same as the Rakshasa child named Cha Zhijue, he is considered to be the ugly in the Rakshasa clan, and at this time, he looks even more blue-faced and fanged, vicious and abnormal.

It was at this time that there was a faint commotion around.

Tens of thousands of troops.

Even if you try to line up as long as possible, you still can't see the edges on either side when you stand in the middle of the line, let alone the front and back.

However, Cha Porsi was already burly, a head and a half taller than the ordinary Rakshasa clan, and under the strength of his own wolf realm, his eyesight was very good, and he still faintly saw a large blurred red shadow on the dark red hills in the distance.

The reason for the blur is ...... There are so many of those red shadows, densely packed.

The native creatures have been killed.

Those red shadows should be pioneers...... Tumor stings.

Cha Posi looked at it for a while, retracted his gaze with a heavy heart, and thought of the culprit on the way, so he glanced at "Tuzhu" by the way.

Just when I saw "Tuzhu" slowly retracting his gaze, there seemed to be a touch of blue in his eyes that flashed away, and in his eyes that hid a ghostly glow, Cha Po Si couldn't see any fluctuations.

A hint of anger rose up for no apparent reason.

At this time, an even greater commotion extended over a long line of transmission.

Cha Posi glanced at "Tu Zhu" again, but still saw that the other party was hurrying with his head down as if he didn't care about himself.

Riots, shouts to kill......

As it spreads to this side, it becomes more and more noisy.

In the midst of the slaughter, the ranks continued to move forward.

Cha Porsi clenched the blood fork in his hand tightly, and a flame burned in his heart.

Rakshasas have always been a warlike and cruel race.

However, the native creatures are endless, and each native creature has a strong recovery power, and they have an unknown amount of blood and qi absorption and healing ability that is stronger than other races.

Therefore, even if they are as powerful as Rakshasas, they dare not easily fight the native creatures head-on. For so many years, the Rakshasa defenders who hid in the night stream and guarded the night stream in the outside world have more or less had friction with the local creatures, but they only retreated at the touch of a button.

The red shadows continued to spread like a tide, but the red tide that followed one after another was different from the previous ones, and from a distance, one could only vaguely see that the later native creatures appeared taller than the previous thorns.

That's a slaughter.

There are also many kinds of native creatures, including tumor thorns, depraved slaughter, fangs, tiger spirits, and abomination. The most notorious of these are the stabs, the slaughter and the gnashing of the teeth.

The stinger is good at searching for breath and transmitting information, and is often used to search for other living organisms.

Slaughter is the largest of all native creatures, and adult Slaughter is a head taller than the Rakshasa and is only slightly worse than the Rakshasa in terms of strength, so it is often used as a weapon for charging into battle.

The Owl Tooth is the most difficult to provoke a kind of native creature, the size of the Owl Tooth is similar to the tumor thorn, the body is much worse than the Slaughter, but the sensitivity is far less than the Slaughter, and even only the Rakshasa who has been fighting for a long time can steadily suppress the Owl Tooth.

Therefore, the last thing Cha Posi wants to see is the owl teeth.

But just a moment, after the huge size of the Slaughter spread, another black xenomorph followed.

Cha Posi's heart sank.

The black-clad fangs finally arrived.

"Zar Erha...... Tsa Er Ha ......"

Cha Posi suddenly roared.

A young and strong rakshasa desperately squeezed over.

"Don't come here...... Go and inform the patriarch that the slaughter will charge into battle, and the fangs will divide the battlefield and slaughter the clansmen...... Tell the patriarch that Chaporsi is in charge of guarding the middle of the ranks...... Let's go separately......"

Chaposi yelled to stop the rakshasa from coming.

After hearing Cha Yusi's order, Cha Yu Erha hurriedly rushed forward.

After glancing around, roughly determining the position of each of his commanders, his long lips fluttered, and orders were passed down.

The Rakshasa clan's use of True Qi is very rough.

It took almost a lot of effort to intercept Cha Si's order, and Ji Baisu nodded approvingly.

Perhaps to confirm Cha Porsi's words, a quarter of an hour later, under the charge and division of the slaughtered owl fangs, the ranks of tens of thousands of people were divided.