In an unknown wood, a ghostly light flew in. The light faded into a man drifting in the wind. Instead of stepping on the ground, the feet are suspended on the ground.

The man's expression was slightly flustered, and he ran quickly: "Commander"

The sound resounded throughout the place, and then spread at a rapid speed. The Red Flame Eagle, which landed on the tree, was frightened and fled.

A burly middle-aged man appeared, a man of the Ghost Clan, who had only a body but no body. One thought is virtual and one thought is real, walking between virtual and real. All appearances come from the heart.

"Why are you so flustered?" the man's body was like substance, and he stood on the ground and asked loudly in front of the floating people, with a little dissatisfaction mixed between his words.

Hearing this dissatisfied voice, the floating man's heart trembled, and he hurriedly stabilized his figure. The figure quickly turned into substance, and he saluted respectfully: "Commander, there is an accident north of the woods"

"Something happened in the north?" the Ghost Leader frowned, gradually falling into deep thought.

The man looked at the contemplative commander and didn't dare to say much, his heart was already hanging.

The commander is named Phantom, and he is the first master of the Phantom Clan, and he is also the first general.

"Twenty miles away, a building and a Terran figure suddenly appeared," the man said quickly and loudly into the shadow.

The ghost's gaze looked to the east, as if it had flown through this forest to the Xuanniao City: "Terran? At this time, the Terrans still dare to send a large army out? Don't you want their Xuanniao City?"

"It's not an army," the man quickly explained to the shadow.

There was a look of confusion in the shadow's eyes: "No Terran army?"

"Since there is no Terran army, it's just a trivial matter, why be so flustered," Phantom asked the man, his tone very stern. His eyes looked in the direction of Xuanniao City, and the boundless killing intent spread.

Feeling this boundless killing intent, the man seemed to think of something, and his face couldn't help but turn pale: "Commander Mingjian, although it is not a human army, but the villain can feel the breath of death from their momentum."

"The breath of death?" the shadow was stunned, and his gaze was puzzled.

Feeling the murderous aura subside, the man continued to explain to the shadow: "This aura is very similar to that of the Shang Clan, but it is a little different."

"But the villains can sense that they must be carrying some kind of Terran secret," the man explained to the Shadow.

As soon as the words fell, the man stretched out his hand and waved, and a phantom appeared: "This is the human race, what that kind of building looks like"

Looking at the countless ghostly lights circling the bone abyss and the bone swords with handles in the bone abyss, the shadow gradually fell into thought. Although he wasn't standing in front of the building, he could vaguely sense that something should be hidden inside.

"Now that the big thing is coming, the villain thinks that he should pull out all these things before they make waves," the man said boldly to the shadow.

A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of the Shadow's mouth: "Uprooted?"

"Well, I'll leave this matter to you," Phantom said, spreading his hand, and a flute appeared in his hand.

The man respectfully took the flute and bowed to the shadow, his eyes full of joy: "Yes"

Before the man could turn around, he saw countless ghostly lights flying.

Suddenly, the glow fell behind the shadow, and an army appeared.

"The main force of Xuanniao City, the commander and stationed in the Demon Crystal Vein, has been lured out," a man from the Ghost Clan dressed as a general stood behind him, and said respectfully to the Shadow.

The smile on the corner of the shadow's mouth thickened, and his tone was full of hatred: "Okay, I have been planning hard for twenty years, and today I will strangle the main force of Xuanniao City in one fell swoop to vent the hatred of these twenty years."

"Expedition" phantom roared.

The soldiers of the Youyou clan bowed and replied loudly: "Yes"

Before the sound could dissipate, the shadow and the army behind it turned into a ghostly light and flew into the air.

The man looked at the distant shadows and the army, his eyes full of excitement. In the past 20 years, the enmity between the human race and the ghost race is as deep as the sea. Being able to cut off half of the main force of the Terran Xuanniao City is enough to boost the hearts of the Hidden Clan.

Thinking of this, the man clenched the flute in his hand and turned into a ghostly light and flew north.

The elegant sound of the flute sounded between heaven and earth, and countless blue wolves and red flame eagles raised their heads one after another, listening attentively.

Then the Red Flame Eagle spread its wings, and the blue wolf sped away in the direction from which the sound came. In a short time, countless blue wolves and dense red flame eagles gathered in front of the ghost man.

The man looked around at the blue wolf and the red flame eagle in front of him, and sighed slightly in his heart. Although the number is far less than the number of people besieging Xuanniao City a few days ago, it shouldn't be a problem to attack that small building.

"Go north, destroy the Terrans for me" The ghost man said to the blue wolf and the red flame eagle in front of him, his tone was murderous.

The flute in his hand changed tone, and the style of the song changed.

"Whew"

Countless blue wolves let out a wolf howl at the sky at the same time, and then the Red Flame Eagle spread its wings and roared north.

In an instant, thousands of wolves galloped, and eagles struck the sky. The sky and the earth seemed to tremble under this boundless momentum, and a solemn aura permeated the air.

The ghost man turned from reality to void, and then disappeared without a trace. Only the sound of the flute remained, and it still echoed with these wild beasts in the sky.

......

Jia Changsheng, who was in the ring, felt the rolling murderous aura coming from the underworld, subconsciously opened his eyes, and the small stone hovering in his hand disappeared in an instant.

"It's coming," Jia Changsheng's voice sounded in Augustine's mind.

Augustine looked puzzled: "What's coming?"

"Desolate Beast," Jia Changsheng said to Augustine.

Augustine's heart was already in his mind, and he immediately stood up, picked up the scepter that was put aside, and subconsciously strode down the steps.

"As long as the Dusk Knight fights in this battle, and stays within the bone abyss," Jia Changsheng seemed to think of something, and said to Augustine.

Augustine stopped, a puzzled look in his eyes, "Why?"

"With the magic array as a support, the Dusk Knight can attack," Jia Changsheng thought for a moment and said to Augustine.

Although Augustine was puzzled, he still chose to obey the trust of this old man for a long time: "Shi Ming"

The "Pope" heard Augustine's voice, and Shi Ming, who was guarding outside the bone abyss, strode in.

Augustine commanded Shi Ming: "The beast is about to arrive, and this battle will be fought by you Dusk Knights."

"The Abyss Knights and the Dark Guardians are all stationed in the Boneyard, ready to rescue," Augustine commanded aloud as he looked around at the Dark Guardians standing on either side of the steps.

The Guardians of Darkness and Shi Ming bowed to Augustine on the steps at the same time: "Yes"

As soon as the words fell, Shi Ming turned around and left. Although he did not understand why the Pope had arranged this way, he chose to obey out of his worship of the Lord God of Darkness and his trust in the Pope.

Looking at Shi Ming, who had simply left so simply, a dark voice sounded in Jia Changsheng's heart: "What is the Lord Zun thinking?"

"Don't you really know what I'm thinking?" Jia Changsheng asked rhetorically in his heart towards the darkness.

Hearing this reply, the darkness was silent.