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More than a dozen scantily clad dancers rushed up and grabbed Yingxiu'er with all hands and feet.

The Heavenly Ghost Cultists outside the camp laughed hoarsely, and they laughed extremely proudly and insolently.

These dancing girls entangled Ying Xiu'er, and persuaded Ying Xiu'er to quickly give in to Yu Qianxun.

"Young Master Ying, not to mention the young master's intentions for you, it is for the sake of your people, so you have to think about it!"

"Isn't it, these days, just for your stubbornness, look at how many Ying clan people have been killed in front of you?"

"Oh, that is, we are not blessed, if the young master can take a fancy to us, it will be a great blessing, isn't it!"

"Yes, yes, the young master can take a fancy to you, how beautiful is this? As long as the young master is from the young master, let the Ying family return to the ghost line, and everyone will be their own people in the future." ”

Under the moonlit night, the crazy laughing Heavenly Ghost Cultists were as hideous as ghosts, blood was all over the ground, several white bodies roared and struggled in the blood plasma, Ying Xiu'er struggled angrily, more than a dozen dancing girls who only had ribbons wrapped around their arms and calves pestered her, and the pink legs and jade arms exuded evil beauty in the moonlight.

In this situation, people who are in a slightly fragile state of mind are enough to lose their minds, go directly to the devil, and completely sink from then on, becoming a plaything in the palm of others.

Ying Xiu'er scolded angrily, slapping and slapping these dancing girls.

The dancers let Ying Xiu'er whip, but kept laughing, pestering Ying Xiu'er to prevent her from rushing out of the camp.

Shang Yun, Shang Fei, and many other reckless old people walked out of the tent tremblingly, and they looked at the slain outside the camp without saying a word, and their eyes seemed to be about to erupt into fire, but they didn't say a word or do anything.

After a quarter of an hour, a strong man in heavy armor came over and scolded him impatiently.

Only then did those Heavenly Ghost Cultists pick up a few corpses, singing loudly the slogan of 'Heavenly Demons Purifying the World', and slowly disappeared into the darkness.

Ying Xiu'er was surrounded by those dancers into the largest tent in the middle, and after another angry roar and scolding, the dancers came out one after another, and they did not disperse, just lay down on the mat outside the tent and fell asleep.

Shang Yun, Shang Fei and other clan elders muttered a few words to each other, sighed helplessly, and entered the tent one by one dejectedly.

Chu Tian quietly looked up at the sky, he silently calculated the time according to the speed of his heartbeat, and after more than a quarter of an hour, when the Heavenly Ghost Sect disciples outside this small camp began to yawn one after another, Chu Tian launched the "Great Dream Divine Codex" with all his strength.

An invisible strange power enveloped the land in a thousand feet, and the bodies of a thousand Heavenly Ghost Sect elites shook at the same time, and they fell into a deep sleep without knowing it, and fell to the ground one after another.

Chu Tian walked over with a gloomy face, his body turned into a flowing wind, and he circled around the camp.

The Frog Sword pierced through the eyebrows of these Heavenly Ghost Cultists, killing the green light in their brains directly. The Qingjiao Sword instantly devoured the huge essence in their bodies, and swallowed all the essence of the evil ghosts in their bodies in one gulp.

The Heaven Refining Furnace happily opened six fire doors, and the entire thousand Heavenly Ghost Sect's elite spirit spirits were swallowed up by the Heaven Refining Furnace, turning into a ball of blood light the size of a sea bowl, and it was wrapped in layers of purple flames and tempered wildly.

The rat master came to the gate of the camp, his thin tail poked at the invisible blue light curtain, then nodded, and said in a low voice: "It's not a too powerful enchantment formation, the rat master only needs to poke lightly!"

With a 'snort', a hole the size of a city gate cracked in the light curtain of the camp gate.

Chu Tian and the rat master walked into the camp, the rat master flicked his tail, and the blue light curtain healed again, leaving no trace.

In the small camp, Ying Xiu'er, dozens of elders of the Reckless Wilderness Clan, and hundreds of important generals of the Reckless Wilderness Tribes were all sleeping in the tents. Chu Tian nodded to the rat master, and the rat lord lay on the ground, squeaking a few times.

Silently, the ground in the middle of the camp caved in, revealing a large pit with a diameter of a few feet.

Hundreds of fat and strong, all the bones are fat and fat, and the bamboo rats, mountain rats, and marmots have all the fat on their bodies and sprang out of the pit, jumping happily around the rat lord one by one, and a pair of filial sons and grandsons saw the virtues of their ancestors.

Behind these rats, which were huge in size and dozens of times larger than their normal counterparts, large groups of normal rats poured out like a tide.

With a slight 'squeak' sound, these rats quickly poured into the tents of all sizes, and moved the Ying Xiu'er, the clan elders, and the important generals of all ethnic groups who were sleeping on the Chase bunk like ants, and transported them into the tunnel under the pit in an orderly manner.

These rats are all little demons carefully taught by the rat master in the mountains and wilderness for three years in Qizhou, and their strength is not worth mentioning, but the smallest rats also have dozens of catties of strength. Seven or eight rats can easily transport a large living person away.

In just one tea time, hundreds of people were transported to a tunnel dozens of feet deep underground, and fled along the straight tunnel in the direction of the distant mountains and forests. There are rats in charge of transporting people, and there are rats in charge of re-sealing the tunnel with earth behind the rear hall.

Chu Tian did not enter the tunnel, but walked quickly on the ground in the direction of the tunnel.

After walking more than ten miles away, a sharp roar suddenly came from the camp in the rear: "A group of waste, my beauties have been robbed...... You're still sleeping! Beauty, young master, where are you going?"

The ghost altar that I saw that day rose into the air, and galloped towards this side with a large area of yin wind and ghostly energy.

The altar composed of eighteen huge ghost heads was ghostly, and it was still more than ten miles away from Chutian, and the compelling yin wind and evil qi had already condensed a large area of dark clouds in the sky, and pieces of blue-green snow flakes the size of palms fell from the sky, freezing a large area of mountains and forests into a piece of ice and snow.

Fortunately, Ying Xiu'er retreated in a tunnel dozens of feet underground, and they were not harmed by this evil wind.

Chu Tian jumped up, and the wind and thunder on his feet were suspended in the air dozens of feet above the ground.

He looked at Yu Qianhiro, who was standing on the ghost altar and was chasing after him quickly, and laughed loudly: "A female ghost who is neither male nor female, I have ambushed hundreds of millions of male soldiers here, do you dare to chase after me?" Come, come, come, if you chase after you, the brothers will definitely make you live a happy life!"

Chu Tian scolded obscenely, and he had already used the foul language of the most scoundrel idlers in the market scolding each other.

Some words and phrases are really obscene and vulgar to the extreme, and although the words are not easy to record, when Chu Tian himself shouted and scolded, he felt a burst of red faces! Really, some words are too shameless, too obscene, and too filthy!

You Qianxun was scolded by Chu Tian and was furious, she left Ying Xiu'er alone for a while, and drove the ghost altar to chase after Chu Tian.

Chu Tianwei screamed, cursed loudly, stepped on the treetops, and quickly fled towards the mountain forest where Hu Dali and Lao Hei were ambushed.