Chapter 270: The Ghost Knocks on the Door
The Yin soldier aisle, the ghost shadow is longing, and the ghost night finally comes as scheduled.
Everyone in the hall became solemn at this moment, but such a strange scene was encountered for the first time, and the entire tribe fell into a noise.
Ghosts?
Everyone can be sure that this is not on the street outside the door, it is not the clansmen of their Gu Yuan tribe, at this moment they have already been under Xiao Chen's order, hiding in the stone house, closing the door and not leaving, and there are many soldiers guarding the side.
This is an extremely terrifying scene, through the gaps in the doors and windows, you can see the crowd of people on the street outside, these figures are men and women, old and young, and they are wandering among the Gu Yuan tribe at this moment.
At this moment, in the bluestone houses around the tribal stone tower, all the clansmen couldn't help but tremble, looking frightened, the sound outside the door made them chill, and finally the yin qi outside the door accumulated to a certain concentration, penetrating through the cracks in the doors and windows.
This breath is cold and cold, mixed with evil, it can be said to be pervasive, it seems to be able to penetrate into the bone marrow of the human body, for some vigorous soldiers, this may not be nothing, but there are too many old and young people in the tribe, sick and disabled, women, children and children, they are either weak in qi and blood, or shallow in cultivation, these infiltrated yin qi is enough to make their muscles and bones and blood marrow more and more tingling.
Soon, there was a clear and audible chewing sound in the street, it was the sound of tearing, and through the gaps in the doors and windows, countless ghosts could be seen pounced on the dried beast meat hanging under the bluestone house, and in a short time a piece of beast meat the size of a stone basin had disappeared.
The surrounding breath is getting colder and colder, as if it has reached the cold winter wax moon, time passes breath by breath, and the wait is so long.
In the main hall, under Xiao Chen's instructions, all the Blood Refining Realm martial artists stared at the door, not daring to make any moves, Xiao Chen knew that this was just the beginning, the real fierce ghost had not yet come, at this time, he must not mess with himself, the ghost clan was waiting for him, why wasn't he waiting, the appearance of the ghost clan!
In the open space outside the tribe, a thick and gloomy black mist was surging, full of coldness and evil, behind the black mist, there were ten figures slowly emerging, these ten figures had a strong aura, and the qi and blood emitted by each figure were comparable to the martial artists of the Human Race Blood Refining Realm.
In vain, two rays of light shot out of this gloomy black mist, and a gloomy and cold and greedy voice sounded, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman.
"This tribe has been frightened by this seat two days ago, and today the son of my ghost clan will come here again, and he will definitely have a feast, the human race is full of vitality and blood, this vigorous vitality is the favorite of my clan's son!"
"It's true that the Terran is good at infighting, and these Terran tribes are not monolithic, after all, this boulder valley is the hinterland of the Terran territory, if it weren't for better hiding and accumulating strength, how could we be persecuted by the Terran of the Ebony Tribe!"
"What the Commander said is true, I have been fleeing back and forth in this remote place for the past few years, and the damn Terran will treat my great ghost clan as a captive livestock, whenever we accumulate a certain strength, our ghost clan wandering soldiers will be jointly encircled and suppressed by them, this time of course, we must accumulate strength, destroy the small tribe of the Terran in front of us, and when we accumulate a certain strength, we will definitely slaughter the ebony tribe and avenge the clansmen who have lost their lives over the years!"
The Gu Yuan tribe has long been surrounded by endless darkness, the entire tribe looks dead and silent on the outside, the flames ignited in the original city wall tribe have not been extinguished at any time, and the ghosts in the entire tribe are longing, and it seems to be a dead place from a distance.
The black mist churned, and suddenly it swelled again, like a thick cloud of ink, and the evil aura became thicker, and an eerie and miserable voice sounded again.
"The strength of this commander is already at the peak of the ghost general, when this commander devours the flesh and blood souls of those blood refining realm martial artists in this tribe, I can completely stabilize the ghost fire, and then impact the ghost handsome realm, and then calculate it together with the new and old accounts of the ebony tribe!"
In the darkness, dozens of miserable green flames pulsed slowly, as if the giant city in front of them had already crawled at their feet, letting them do whatever they wanted.
Tribes.
The condensed cold aura became thicker and thicker, but in just one hour, this yin qi had skyrocketed several times, and some of the children and women in the stone house had already turned pale, their lips were purple, and some of them even fainted.
In a bluestone courtyard on the periphery of the tribe's stone tower, there are more than fifty clansmen in this stone house, plus a centurion with ten soldiers guarding them, and among these fifty clansmen there are three children, who are already pale at this moment, and are tightly held in the arms of their respective mothers, but it is difficult to stop the penetration of this cold.
Knock! Knock!
At this moment, there was a rapid knock on the door, and everyone in the entire stone house suddenly tightened, especially the fingers of the women holding the children already flashed.
"Uncle Deer, Uncle Deer, open the door quickly! My mother has been ghosted, you go and save her!"
A familiar child's voice, full of intersection and fear, and even a little trembling, made everyone in the stone house feel a shock in their hearts.
Tiger baby!
This is the voice of the tiger baby, his mother was ghosted!
Uncle Lu was a centurion in this stone house, and when he heard this, he immediately shouted loudly, "Damn it, Huwa, didn't the patriarch order everyone to stay in the stone house and not to go out and move around at will! How can you run out at this time, you don't want to live!"
The centurion surnamed Lu became a little impatient, the child outside the door was the orphan of his robe, and if anything went wrong, how could he explain to his brother who had died in the wilderness.
"You wait, I'll come, with the protection of the centurion of the lemon tree, how can your mother be ghosted in the stone house!"
After saying that, the centurion surnamed Lu had already gotten up and walked towards the stone gate, but the next moment a small arm grabbed his beast robe tightly, and a childish voice sounded.
"Uncle Lu, didn't the tiger baby and his mother stay in the stone house to the west!"
Uncle Lu was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, when the tiger baby and his mother came in the ghost night, he personally escorted them to a stone house in the west of the stone tower, where it was next to the tribal stone tower, not to mention that he was not ghosted, even if he was ghosted, he should not be willing to run here to ask for help, not to mention that a young child came through layers of ghosts.
That being the case, that outside the door
Ghost Night Ghost Knocks on the Door!(To be continued.) )