The Qinglin Patriarch's face was pale, and his voice trembled: "I have contacted Kanbeipu in the Death Space, and he is now, a large number of underworlds have not lost their memories when they come in! So he suspects that the black lord Zahe and the black lord Tiemu are acting at all, and the biggest possibility that they are brewing dozens of chaos epochs is to want the black lord family to control the two underworlds!"

Hu Menglin's mood suddenly brightened, and he immediately understood: If he snatched the Death Scythe and the real Dark Lord Fragrance controlled the life and death plate, wouldn't the Black Lord family control the two underworlds just as imagined?

After a while, Hu Menglin shook his head again, "Patriarch, this is unlikely! As far as I know, the black lord Zahe was really injured by the black lord Tiemu and snatched the death scythe, and the black lord Fragrance has lost his spiritual sense, even if he recovers, it is impossible to approve of their methods! So I guess the most selfish possibility: all this is the conspiracy of the god of the underworld, the black lord Tiemu, and the black lord in the dead space is fake, and it should be the doppelganger of the god of the underworld. The real black lord Zahe has long since died, and the life and death disc has always been on the body of the black lord Temu of the underworld, until Cambeth appeared in the purgatory of the underworld, he created all kinds of coincidences and let the life and death disc enter the death space!

The Qinglin Patriarch nodded, "I have already sent him, if Kambery's is really the fragrance of the black lord, we will also temporarily suppress her until the Death Scythe is captured by Cambeth! However, there are still too few of us in the dead space!

It turns out that in the dead space, there are nearly three million underworld undead, and with the death of the demon realm, I am afraid the number is even greater. And if the "Black Lord Zahe" is really as imagined, I am afraid that the undead of the wilderness, immortals, demons, and witch realms who have entered the space in the past few months will lose their memories and become ordinary undead!

Counting it up, only the more than two million savage indigenous undead who originally lived in the undead space could rise up to resist those demons!

Hu Menglin suddenly realized the worst possibility, the underworld occupied the undead space, so does it mean that the entire war savage side lost!

The Qinglin Patriarch thought for a while, "If we win or lose on the positive and negative planes, and the death space is all lost, I'm afraid it is really possible to lose the war!

Hu Menglin shook his head, "No, even if you enter, you will lose your memory under the forgetfulness, it won't play much role at all, and you may lose your original advantage! I have a suggestion, that is, immediately mobilize our personnel in the dead space, and bring together all parties who have lost their memory, if the situation is really as expected, it is better to be prepared! Also, if the time shuttle is obtained by us, I have a way to make the underworld unable to eat and walk around!"

Hu Menglin did not clearly tell the Qinglin patriarch his own method, and the less people knew about the "killer feature", the better. Now, he is completely sure that the black lord Qianhe is a "chess piece" arranged by the god of the underworld. When the time comes, she dies and enters the undead space, and uses the "Golden and Silver Silk Clothes" and the "Hairpin Phoenix" to deal with the possible "Rina Red Cloud" to prevent the uncontrollable situation from being born.

This explains why a genius of the Black Lord Family, who could have hid in the underworld to enjoy happiness, was sent to fight on the main plane, as well as two otherworldly artifact protectors!

Hu Menglin couldn't help but sneer, people are not as good as heaven.

Thinking of this, he suddenly shuddered, could it be that he traveled through time and space to come to this world, and it was also the result of "heavenly calculations"? It was terrifying, what was this "heaven"? Jianmu Universe? Or other powerful powers that he imagined more and more?

Swinging away the uneasiness in his mind, he immediately communicated with the ontology, explained the situation, and began to pay attention to the battle situation between the two sides on the "Space-Time Valley Plain". A month is just around the corner in the blink of an eye. A piece of news made him very excited, the "Time Shuttle" was obtained by an eighteenth-order boy in the witch world!

Eighteenth order, if as expected, this person's attainments on the Avenue of Time and Space will probably be extremely talented, and this person will become the object of competition from all walks of life in the next step!

Soon, Hu Menglin's body found this person under the leadership of a strong man in the witch world. As soon as the young man who had not yet completely refined this thing heard that the success or failure of the next Dead Space War was at stake, he immediately brought the three of them into the "Time and Space Shuttle".

The thing looked small, but as it got closer, it grew bigger and bigger, and to outsiders, it seemed like a person shrinking into a shuttle.

In the blink of an eye, four large living people appeared in the completely enclosed dead space. The boy confessed to the meeting place again, and left. Hu Menglin took Li Hongna and Li Hongyun and quietly entered a market town.

Here, as usual, people come and go, but there is a lot of discussion, discussing the "Death Scythe" that is about to be born. Standing in the town, the three of them observed for a while before confirming that the south was still under the control of the native natives, and the entire northern part of the dead space had been flooded with a large influx of underworld, demons and other races.

Especially in the past few days, many underworlds have poured in, and their souls are intact, and they have begun to grab territory in a large area for a while.

The three of them flew south along the road, and according to the plan, they quickly found Cambep. And next to Camberp is Cambelli. Seeing Hu Menglin coming, she was so surprised that she forgot for a while that she was still imprisoned by her brother!

Hu Menglin comforted her and told her what was possible. Hearing that she might be the sister of the god of the underworld, Camberie was stunned and didn't say a word all afternoon.

Soon, Cambeth, who got the news, also arrived. As soon as he came in, he complained to Hu Menglin, "It's all you kid, how can there be such a big chaos if Cai Xiao doesn't fall into the hands of that black lord?" The entire north is full of the Hades, and it is said that they are heading to the Valley of the Grim Reaper, and they are going to control it with their strength, and they won't let us go!"

Khamberp's face was not very good-looking, "The matter is in big trouble! It stands to reason that the second child should have obtained the Death Scythe, and now it seems that this black lord is really scheming, and he actually wants to prevent us from appearing, and then the Death Scythe will have to choose him as the master! However, even if he gets this thing, what is the use?"

Hu Menglin Yile, "It's very useful! On the one hand, he holds Xiao to make ordinary undead lose their memory, and on the other hand, he uses the Death Scythe to eliminate the objects of disobedience, and he can soon pacify here, and when the time comes, he may snatch the artifact in your and Xiaoli's hands again, do you say that this guy's ambition is too great!"

Saying that, Hu Menglin smiled, "But his idea is good, and there will be a problem with the real operation! Among those underworlds who have not lost their memories, there are almost a million soul demons, and there are more than 500,000 blood elves. Of course, let me remind you that men and women must be separated, and it is best to fight in different areas from afar. I ask you to retreat and obey the command!"

The two looked at each other, but they didn't understand what Hu Menglin was talking about, after all, the Qinglin patriarch didn't know the truth of the matter!

Dead space, the top of the mountain of bones. "Wu Zhu Zahe" smiled and looked at Wu Zhu Qianhe, "What about the two treasures I handed over to you?

Wu Lord Qianhe's face turned pale, "Who are you, why do you want to hand it over to you, this is my Taizu Wu Lord Moji handed it to me!"

"I am your wife, the Ancestor Wuzhu Tiemu, that is, the god of the underworld! These two things are easy for me to find, and they are used to restrain the things of Li Hongna and Li Hongyun! You must know that this thing comes from another universe, it is very precious, and I used ten ancestral artifacts to get it."

Wuzhu Qianhe suddenly cried, "Lost it, let the Qinglin tribe steal it!"

Black Lord Tiemu's face immediately changed, "Really, what you said is true? This thing was lost, and who knows if it fell into the hands?"

"We guess it should be Hu Menglin of the Qinglin tribe. In order to protect his two little daughters-in-law, he stole this thing, and it is estimated that this thing is now on Li Hongna and Li Hongyun!"

"Okay, good, you've done a good job, I'm still worried about how to put this thing on for the two of you, and you've done it, and you deserve praise!, come on, send her out!" said the black lord Temu, who opened a mirror.

The black lord demon base appeared in the mirror, "Check it out, where is Li Hongna and Li Hongyun now, is it in the reverse plane or the positive plane?"

After a while, the black lord Moji replied, "Father, they just appeared at the anti-plane celebration banquet, and they are discussing the possibility of the tenth artifact with Hu Menglin and his party!"

The black lord Temu laughed, "The good days of our black lord family are coming, Moji, you also have a death scythe!"

"Really, father, your plan is about to succeed?"

"Of course, my dearest child! I can only relax when I am with you! I will soon fulfill my vow to your mother! I have done many things against my conscience over the years to give you a death scythe, but it is worth it!"

The face of the black lord Moji also swelled up, "Father, I didn't understand your good intentions before, but now I really understand, you are all for my good!"

"Of course, all those who say it are ruthless, but who is truly ruthless, who can cultivate to the peak! Be ruthless to others because they are not worthy of sympathy, emotion, and affection, and when all illusions come true, they are affectionate everywhere! In this world, if they are ruthless, where is there still the peak of cultivation! The origin of everything is love!"

After a long time, he turned around slightly, slightly surprised: "Next, I want to tell you a little bit of the real inside!"