Mu Zhao's words were like a * thrown into the water, and the aftermath of the explosion spread to everyone, even Peng Yu, Lu Sheng, He Qian, and Gan Yi all frowned.

Because what Mu Zhao said was not wrong, this was the smell of corpses, and they had never seen the corpses of demon beasts, which also proved Mu Zhao's from another aspect. In the past, they all thought that those corpses had been brought back by the same kind of demon beasts, but now, it may not be what they imagined.

"Inform everyone, get ready for battle!"

After more than half a year of fighting and fighting, Mu Zhao and the more than 2,000 people they brought out from the Demonless Valley are now less than 1,000 people left, but both men and women, young and old, are all experienced warriors.

As soon as Peng Yu's order was passed down, all the people in the camp put on all their equipment and stood in their respective positions in the same way as before.

The demon beast war in the primeval forest came too suddenly, and Peng Yu and Mu Zhao didn't expect it, so although they had purchased some spiritual weapons through Qi Ling and a few people outside, they didn't purchase them on a large scale, after all, they didn't have enough yuan stones.

As a result, some of the people in the camp wore armor, some wore leather, some had weapons, some had helmets, and more were wearing ordinary people's clothes and pants, and holding all kinds of strange weapons in their hands. These strange-shaped weapons were all refined from the bones of some demon beasts that had been killed before.

Looking at the menacing group of demon beasts, the slaughtering brows of the famous killer couldn't help but wrinkle together: "If there is no other way, we will probably leave here this time." ”

"Okay, don't talk nonsense. The four of us are in one direction, and Brother Peng is in the middle to coordinate, even if he dies, he has to pull a few more pads. Besides, if it weren't for the young master, we would have died in the Demon Valley a long time ago, and we wouldn't be able to live today, let alone see the outside world of flowers. He Qian looked at the menacing demon beasts, and then looked at the people behind him, and suddenly thought of his dead clansmen in the fish and insect swamp.

He Qian couldn't tell what he was thinking in his heart, but he knew that if it wasn't for Mo Han, he might have died a long time ago. One more minute of life is earned for him, as long as he protects the clansmen behind him, everything is worth it, "It's just that the young master, where are you now, if you don't come again, maybe you won't be able to see us." ”

Mu Zhao glared at Lu Sheng: "Don't shake the heart of the army, since the old patriarch let us follow the young master, it means that the old patriarch has seen what we can't see, otherwise how could the old patriarch hand us over to a young master." Moreover, the young master has already proved that he can take us out of the Valley of Demons and into the outside world once. Tell all the clansmen that they must not give up until the last moment. At the same time, tell them that the young master is already on his way, and the young master will not ignore us. ”

Mo Han had come to the depths of the primeval forest, and as he continued to go deeper, Mo Han found that there was only a mess in the forest after the war, and there were no large corpses of demon beasts left, not even the limbs of some demon beasts. It seems that someone has carefully cleaned the battlefield.

This is absolutely abnormal, the demon beast can only open its spiritual intelligence after reaching the Ning Dan period, and it is possible for the intelligence to catch up with humans after the transformation period. But this battlefield is cleaned, unless it is not a battle between monsters.

If it wasn't a battle between demon beasts, who would it be here? Could it be a cultivator on the Cambrian Continent?

No one answered Mo Han, and Mo Han had no other way to know everything that was happening here. Everything was eerie, and Mo Han even smelled death on all the battlefields.

Mo Han held the Tai Chi heavy sword in both hands, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and he seemed to hear a call, a call from the soul or from the depths.

"We can't delay any longer!" Mo Han didn't know where the call was coming from, but he knew that with the situation in the primeval forest, there was a group of people who needed him especially right now. Just looking at everything in the primeval forest, Mo Han didn't know if they would be able to hold out until he went back.

When Mo Han moved, the call became stronger and stronger, and even told Mo Han a direction in the dark.

In the middle of the primeval forest and grassland, Peng Yu and the five people with less than a thousand remaining clansmen were close together. The fence of the hut they had built to keep the beasts out of it had completely collapsed, and as far as the eye could see, it was densely packed with animals.

Those who fly in the sky, those who run on the ground, those who swim in the water, those who cultivate to the high, those who cultivate low, and those who do not cultivate, jackals, tigers, leopards, chickens, ducks, pigs, cows, magpies, crows, all kinds of animals, all monsters, and the only thing they have in common is that they all exude an unusually unpleasant smell -- the smell of corpses.

"Brother Peng, what do you say now?" Lu Sheng looked at the clansmen behind him, his brows furrowed tightly.

Not to mention ordinary clansmen, even their internal Yuan Force is not smooth under this unpleasant smell, let alone a clansman whose cultivation is lower than them, and has never seen such a terrifying scene.

Looking at everything in front of him, Peng Yu didn't know how to arrange it, but since he came out of the Demon Valley, the four of Mu Zhao were completely headed by him, and he had to make a decision: "Tell all the clansmen to light the bonfire, and then everyone will take their torches and prepare for battle." Once the monsters pounce, we'll fight them!"

This is not the way to go, this is not the plan of the plan. But the five people in front of them have no better way than to fight!

"Whew!"

A long howl of wolves suddenly sounded from the back of the demon beast herd, and the howl resounded through half of the primeval forest, reaching straight into the sky, as if it was about to tear the world apart.

"Desolate Emperor!" Hearing the wolf howl, Peng Yu was surprised. By chance, he met the Emperor of the Wasteland once. Knowing that the Desolate Emperor was one of the giants in the primeval forest, it was impossible for him to ignore such a problem in the primeval forest now.

Seeing the joy on Peng Yu's face, Mu Zhao and the four of them were stunned at the same time: "Brother Peng, are we saved?"

Peng Yu nodded: "The long howl just now was sent by the Desolate Emperor, one of the giants in the primeval forest, and the Desolate Emperor, as the guardian of the primeval forest, is impossible to ignore in the face of the current situation!"

Mu Zhao shook his head: "Brother Peng, if you want to say that you are not as professional as us in dealing with demon beasts. Although the demon beasts in the Demon Valley are different from the demon beasts here, I can't hear any friendly taste from the long howl, and even the long howl is full of endless anger and killing intent, as well as a faint death aura. ”

Peng Yu was stunned: "You mean that the Emperor of the Wilderness is not here to save us, but to kill us?"

It seemed to be what Ying Zheng and the two said, as soon as the long howl ended, the demon beasts surrounding them became restless, with a short and short roar, and the appearance of uneven times.

Looking at the abnormal movement of the demon beasts in front of him, He Qian suddenly slapped his head: "These demon beasts don't look like they want to attack us, but they plan to surround us, don't let us communicate outside, and don't let us leave." It was as if waiting for someone to show up. ”

"Young master!" one person coincidentally appeared in the minds of the five people, and it was Mo Han in their mouths.

"No wonder the mutation in the primeval forest has happened for so long, there has been no large-scale attack by demon beasts, and we can't contact the outside world, nor can we contact the Qingdi and others, it seems that the problem is here. ”

If their guess comes true, then all doubts can be explained. Previously, they were not allowed to contact the outside world because they were afraid that they would bring Mo Han in advance and ruin that person's plan. Now that person is here, it is not surprising that he has already taken care of everything in the primeval forest, and he needs Mo Han to appear.

I just don't know what he needs Mo Han to do?

The group of demon beasts that surrounded them suddenly separated from the middle, and a huge demon wolf covered in blood and lingering with a faint dead aura walked towards Peng Yu and the five people step by step.

"Hello Emperor of the Wasteland, I don't know what you are doing here?" Looking at the Emperor Barang who came closer, Peng Yu stepped forward and asked respectfully.

A sneer seemed to flash on Barang's face that had not turned into a human body: "Bendi came to see if you were doing well during this time, and whether you were invaded by our sons." Judging from the way you are now, you have been doing well during this time. Recently, something happened in the primeval forest, the Qing Emperor and the Immortal Emperor betrayed the Holy Clan, and they have been killed by this emperor. Please forgive me for the inconvenience caused. ”

"The Desolate Emperor is serious. Peng Yu didn't know what the idea of the desolate emperor Barang was, so he simply borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, "We haven't been disturbed here, and at the same time, we have been bothering here for a long time, and we want to contact you, but we haven't been able to get in touch." The Emperor of the Desert has arrived here, and we have just said goodbye to the Emperor of the Wasteland. ”

"Oh, are you leaving?" Desolate Emperor Barian seemed a little surprised, looking at Peng Yu, "It's okay to leave, although the Blue Emperor and the Immortal Emperor have been ambushed, but the rebellion has not been completely quelled, you can leave, or leave."

Peng Yu and Mu Zhao's faces changed, according to their guess, it was not so easy for them to leave. But after a few words, the Desolate Emperor Barian didn't even embarrass them, and let them leave, could it be that they guessed wrong?

"But you were asked by Mo Han Xiaoyou to help you arrange here, and now Mo Han Xiaoyou is not here, you are leaving, and we can't explain to Mo Han Xiaoyou later?" In this way, we all have an explanation for Mo Han's little friend, after all, Mo Han little friend has a great kindness to our holy clan, and we can't be ungrateful."