High in the air, Chen Musu held the life soul stone in his hand, the attraction of this stone made the undead below irritable one by one, they came here for this stone, but although they were immortal things, they could not fly, they could only look at Chen Musu with empty eyes.

"Warriors of the Soul Clan, take up your weapons, we will not lose this battle, because you have the blessing of heaven!"

Chen Musu shouted in the air, his voice was very loud, after he appeared, everyone shifted their eyes to him, the golden wings brought them great confidence, after all, in everyone's minds, flying is something that only gods can do.

In fact, Chen Musu doesn't need to say anything, these people's confidence has already been raised, but at this juncture, the protagonist has to say a few words, otherwise it will be too low, and other supporting characters will look down on him, such a thing must not happen.

"Lord Messenger!" Below, Zaku looked at Chen Musu for a long time and couldn't calm down, this scene was something he never expected, not long ago he had just experienced the taste of taking off, and now seeing Chen Musu flying in the air wantonly, he worshiped more than anyone else.

"Zaku, let our enemies see, all the warriors on the soul land are invincible!" Chen Musu also saw Zaku, and a stream of rich soul power was stimulated by him from the life soul stone, and then these soul powers continued to go towards the warriors below.

These soul powers continue to greatly strengthen their attributes, and at the same time, they also have the qualifications to deal with these enemies, when the soul power appeared, each of them felt their own strength, looked at Chen Musu in the air, and wanted to kneel down from the bottom of their hearts.

This is their gratitude to Chen Musu, and it is also the emotion when they get hope, this emotion is indescribable, but they know that the war is not over, their enemies have not been destroyed, and they still have a tough battle to fight if they want to quell this catastrophe.

It's just that compared to the previous one, they have no chance of winning, and now they have mastered the magic weapon of victory, and the weapons in their hands contain an extremely powerful force, these weapons can easily pierce through the skulls of the necromancer, and the enemies in front of them have become less terrifying.

"Kill, this is the blessing of the messenger, everyone will destroy this group of enemies with me, and return the soul to peace!" Zaku, who received the order, shouted loudly, he had the temperament of a leader, and his prestige here was not bad, most of them followed him into the group of undead.

"I'll leave it to you here, I'm going to help the others in the back, I can see that there are at least tens of thousands of reinforcements over there, you must hold on!"

He has already distributed his soul power to these warriors, they can hold on, and these enemies are coming for the Soul Stone, as long as he leaves with the Soul Stone, these enemies will not blindly attack the Soul Clan, and those innocent people inside can also avoid sacrifice.

"Lord Messenger, don't worry, we will definitely protect these people!" The soldiers below fought bloodily, they patted their chests against Chen Musu, and they had absolute confidence in their hearts, Chen Musu's words made everyone understand that the reinforcements behind them were the key to their victory in this battle.

Without saying much, Chen Musu looked at the standing posture of the tribe, and felt a sense of loss in his heart, the man was still standing, he was struggling to support his body with his hands, but Chen Musu could feel that the person's vitality had completely disappeared.

"Old man, I will lead them to victory in this war and destroy every enemy on the soul land, you can go with confidence!" In the air, Chen Musu sighed slightly, and then flew towards the rear of the undead army, all of this was already doomed, when he rushed back to the soul clan, the old man had already run out of oil.

Looking at Chen Musu in the distance, everyone below was full of confidence, Zaku was even happier like a child, he held a dagger and kept attacking, the undead around him kept falling in front of him, he had great strength, and he was blessed with soul power, and those undead were pierced by him with a dagger before they got close.

In these punctured skulls, a trace of soul power was released, and then these undead completely lost the ability to move and completely turned into a pile of broken bones, and those hideous zombies also collapsed to the ground after their heads were punctured, and they could no longer get up.

"Prophet, do you see that we will win, these enemies are afraid, they are afraid of us!" Feeling the fear of the undead around him, Zaku looked back at the Prophet standing at the entrance of the village, the figure still standing, still watching each of them.

It was the first time in Zaku's heart that he felt so proud, proud to be a warrior, this battle had just begun, a bonfire had risen in the soul clan, coupled with the bright moonlight, they had no fear in the night, but these enemies from the darkness lost their original advantage in front of them.

That unafraid advantage!

... ...

In the rear of the soul clan, most of the enemies crossed the wall of the eighth tribe and came to the open area on the soul land, and the support of each tribe is still coming, the patriarchs of the major tribes lead the vanguard to march quickly, and several patriarchs who are relatively close to the eighth tribe are about to arrive at this place.

"Things have come to this point, it's all our fault! I don't know what happened to the Soul Clan, the number of enemies is in the tens of thousands, we can't stop it at all, what is that bastard Mueller doing!" On the way to support, several patriarchs kept praying in their hearts, Mueller was connived at by them, and everyone in the current situation couldn't get out of the relationship.

"What's the use of talking about this now, we must destroy these enemies from behind, kill all the way back to the Soul Clan, and we must not let anything happen there, these accounts will be recorded on Mueller's head for the time being, and when we defeat these enemies, we will find him to settle accounts!"

At this moment, there are still some of Mueller's subordinates in the Eighth Tribe, and most of the others are Shiva's subordinates, when it happened, these people were all panicked, their patriarchs were not there, and no one dared to make up their minds about what to do next, but fortunately, the patriarch of the Eighth Tribe, Dilla, rushed back, and he had already settled those people in the tribe and rushed back as soon as the incident happened.

"Everyone has seen the wolf smoke, others are coming here to support, according to the time calculation, they will arrive at least before dawn, now the sky will get darker and darker, which is very unfavorable for our battle, but this is also a way to do it, everyone light all the fires around and destroy these guys with me!"

Dilla is the patriarch of the Eighth Tribe, and usually his character is very cowardly, but at this juncture, for the sake of the overall situation, he is willing to fight to the death, and Mueller has a great responsibility for killing Shiva, if it weren't for the fact that he didn't want to participate in these things, Shiva probably wouldn't have died.

The Third Tribe is the closest to the Eighth Tribe and he often has a drink with Shiva, the two can be said to be very good friends, if it wasn't for Shiva convincing him, he wouldn't have agreed to this matter at all, who knew that Shiva was actually dead when he came back.

After questioning the people of the Third Tribe, he learned that it was the dead hand of Mueller, and he was full of hatred for Mueller, and he was relieved to learn that Shiva had repented before he died.

"The patriarch of the fifth tribe has arrived, he has brought more than a thousand people over, and there are hundreds of people behind him who are arranging for evacuation, and they will rush over when the arrangements are made!"

"The people of the second tribe also rushed over, they let out wolf smoke, there were more than 2,000 people who came, and the three patriarchs came together, let's hold on for a while!"

The news that the men around him reported to Dilla greatly strengthened his confidence, and it can be said that they have been fighting separately for so many years, and only come to the aid when a few tribes are in crisis, except that they have never fought together like they did today.

"Brothers, don't be afraid, we are not alone in this battle, there are those warriors of other tribes behind us, and in front of us, those brothers and sisters are waiting for us to rescue them, take up your weapons and rush with me!"

Under his leadership, all the warriors of the Eighth Tribe went out and fought fiercely against these enemies in the soul land, as the sky became darker and darker, their vision became worse and worse, but these enemies around them were not affected in the slightest.

"Ah, light all the torches for me!, I can't see where those guys are!"

"No, it's jungle around, if we light a fire, we'll be burned to death, these guys aren't afraid of fire!"

As they continued to fight, their worst enemy turned into darkness, and in such an environment, it was difficult for them to distinguish the enemies that existed around them, and they did not dare to light a fire easily in the jungle, after all, these enemies were not afraid of flames, and they were undoubtedly digging their own graves in doing so.

"Patriarch, withdraw, we will all die if this continues, if it were fine during the day, but now that it is night, we have no hope of winning at all!"

All people's hearts are like ashes, they are not afraid, but the environment is becoming more and more unfavorable to them, so if they continue to do so, they will only increase the casualties in vain, and they will become those enemies after death, and if they continue like this, they are completely destroying their own power.

"Is it really the only way to go? those brothers and sisters are still waiting for us, the prophet is still waiting for us, my children are still waiting for me, I want to retreat, even if I die, I will kill the soul clan!"

In the darkness, Dilla has an indescribable momentum, as the leader of a tribe, his domineering spirit is fully reflected at this moment, under his words, the surrounding warriors dare not retreat easily, but they do not dare to continue to fight into the undead camp, after all, in such an environment, they will have no return.

"God, are we really going to die this time?" In the procession, some people couldn't help but look up to the sky and shout, they were unwilling, they were resentful, and they longed for a glimmer of hope.

"That's...!"

Just when everyone was desperate, a strong light appeared in the distance, this light was like the sun, illuminating everything around him clearly, and Dhila could feel that it was an unprecedented soul power, a huge force he had never seen before.

"It's the guidance given to me by God, I feel a huge force suddenly appear in my body, everyone rush with me, kill all these guys!"

This is like a little sun, naturally it is Chen Musu who is holding the life soul stone, flying all the way, he saw countless undead, these guys kept moving towards the soul clan, but as he took the life soul stone away, a large number of undead turned their guns and followed him.

He knew that he had guessed correctly, these undead were indeed coming for the Soul Stone, and as he continued to fly, the pressure on the Soul Clan was greatly reduced, and then he came to another battlefield and saw other warriors fighting bloodily.

A small stream of soul power was once again separated by him from the soul stone, and a force emerged from these warriors below, he couldn't deal with so many enemies alone, but it was different with all the warriors.

He is well aware that this war has just begun!