A mile away from the bone abyss, in the continuous tents.

Standing in the big tent of the Chinese army, looking at the generals who were all bowing their heads, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.

He fought hard for three days, but he could not advance an inch. The face of the dignified clan was almost completely lost here.

An army of 100,000 attacked the Terran Xiaoshi Division, which had less than 300 combatants, and even if the 10,000 reinforcements from Xuanniao City were added, it was only more than 10,000 people. He obviously has an absolute advantage in strength, but he is like this, which really makes him feel aggrieved.

"King Mingjian, the enemy army summoned by the witch of the Xiaoshi tribe is so strong that even if the forbidden army is dispatched, it will not be able to exterminate it," a ghost general said to the ghost, his eyes full of depression when he thought of the battle during the day.

My side obviously has a huge advantage, but I don't know why, but I feel afraid here.

"That's enough, that's not what the widow wants to hear," the ghost snapped angrily, interrupting what the general was about to say.

With the passage of these words, the ghostly sanity gradually returned. So he sighed in his heart and said to the generals: "This is the end of tonight's military discussion, you guys disperse."

"Obey the order" The generals bowed to the ghost as if they had been amnestied, turned around and walked out.

Seeing the backs of everyone leaving, a trace of ominousness appeared in the ghost's heart for some reason. The words of the High Priest rang out in his head for no apparent reason, and he walked out of the tent in a dismayed manner.

Looking up at the sky, I saw countless stars twinkling in the dark night sky, and the ominousness in my heart became a little thicker.

The summoning method of the witch of the Xiaoshi tribe firmly blocked his army of 100,000 here, which was really a good means. The witch of the human race, as expected, should not be underestimated at all.

After all, the witch of the human race, but the most fundamental reason why the human race is based on the battlefield of the hundred races and does not fall all year round.

Could it be that this place will soon become a Xuanniao City again?

At this moment, a figure quickly ran from the front, followed by a familiar voice: "Your Majesty"

"Shadow?" looked at the voice, and the ghost was startled.

The distractions in my heart quickly dissipated, and I took a step and looked up and down. Seeing the gray face of the ghost, the ominous resurfaced: "Why are you here?"

"You, the Youdu City is lost, and the Terran army is coming here from the Youdu" Phantom said to the ghost, thinking of the Youdu City, and a wave of sadness filled his heart. The scene from twenty years ago still lingers in my mind, and I don't know what kind of encounter will be waiting for the hidden capital this time.

When the ghost heard this, he was stunned, as if he thought he had misheard: "The city of You, the capital city is lost, and the army of the human race is killing me here?"

"No, there are 20,000 elites in the city, and there are few people all over the way. How could there not be a hint of the wind?" asked the ghost, and although he had a vague feeling in his heart that this was true news, he didn't want to believe it.

The Phantom sighed at the Phantom: "Because the Terrans have dispatched an elite army of Praetorian Guard, and their number is enough to number thousands."

"Impossible, the Terran Four-City Praetorian Guard-level army is only four hundred, how can there be thousands of people," the ghost suddenly stepped on the tail of the cat, and shouted to the ghost.

The Phantom asked rhetorically, "Did the Terrans have the witches of the Little Stone Tribe in the past?"

"This" ghostly words stopped, and couldn't help but be silent for a while.

Looking at the silent ghost, the shadow said loudly: "The city of the ghost clan is broken, how dare the last general deceive"

"Spread the message to the generals, immediately start the camp and rush to the aid of the hidden capital," the ghost shouted to the front.

Several soldiers of the forbidden army saluted at the same time, bowing to the ghost: "Obey the order"

......

Augustine in the bone abyss suddenly opened his eyes and looked at a demon standing in front of him, his eyes flashing with boundless battle intent.

"The Ghost Clan army is about to leave?" Augustine asked Jia Changsheng in his heart.

Jia Changsheng, who was in the ring, said to Augustine: "The army of the Youyou clan is pulling out the camp, if you order to chase and kill, you should be able to achieve relatively large results."

"100,000 troops have gathered, and it has only been three days. Why did the Ghost Clan set up camp? Could it be ......" A thought came to Augustine's mind, and he said to Jia Changsheng in his heart.

Jia Changsheng replied to Augustine: "The city of the hidden capital has been taken a week ago"

"You order the pursuit at this time, you only need to follow from a distance for half a day, and you can form a flanking attack with the soldiers of the Dark Main City who came to help. It's just that I don't recommend that you do it," Jia Changsheng said to Augustine.

Augustine looked puzzled: "Why?"

"Chase and kill directly, you don't have to form a flank with the army of the dark main city, let them live. Maybe it can play an incredible role" Jia Changsheng deduced in his heart for a while, and Augustine's eyes were on this war. But he didn't know that Jia Changsheng's eyes saw the God of Shadows, that is, the former Hades Emperor.

Augustine didn't reply immediately, but fell into a moment of hesitation.

Feeling Augustine's hesitation, Jia Changsheng said to him. Of course, the most secret thing did not tell him: "Even if you kill the Ghost Clan, what can you do? With the power of the Dark Church, can you ensure your rule over the Ghost Clan? If not, then why do you have to make a mortal enemy?"

"In that case, we might as well not pursue" Augustine thought for a moment and said to Jia Changsheng.

Listening to Augustine's words, Jia Changsheng couldn't help but be stunned. Since he decided to let the ghost clan go once, why should he be petty.

"Then you will order Yi Tian, who is hoarded outside the bone abyss, to return to the bone abyss," Jia Changsheng said to Augustine.

Augustine shook his head: "I won't let Yi Tian come back, but let him continue to be stationed"

"After the Youdu evacuates, we will find a way to transport the loot back from the Youdu," Augustine said to Jia Changsheng what was in his heart.

At this moment, Jia Changsheng suddenly felt that he thought of Augustine too well. Unexpectedly, he also became a money fan.

"Isn't that bad?" the dark words sounded in Jia Changsheng's heart.

Jia Changsheng's lips moved, and he slowly replied in his heart: "It's good, he's rich, I'm trying to find a way to stimulate consumption."

"......" was speechless in the dark, and he couldn't help but be silent when he thought of the huge zero word on Augustine's bank account.

Immediately after that, without waiting for Jia Changsheng to reply, the darkness asked Jia Changsheng: "Good and decent, why do you want to let go of the ghost clan?"

"Don't you think it's suspicious?" Jia Changsheng asked into the darkness.

Darkness thought quickly, "You mean the Shadow Temple's move to the City of Bones?"

"Well, if I force the Phantom Clan over, will something even more wonderful happen?" Jia Changsheng said to the darkness.