The main city of the Barbarian Ghost Clan, 'Barbarian Ghost City'.

It is the most majestic of the three major tribal cities.

The tall and gifted barbarians live in the barbarian ghost city, and they will not have the slightest sense of isolation.

The Barbarian Clan should be the most hierarchical place among the three tribes.

The main city is also divided into an outer city and an inner city.

If the barbarians in the outer city are in hand, it will be difficult to enter the inner city.

The guards from the outer city to the inner city are all barbarian kings.

In every direction.

In other places, it is more than enough for the barbarian king to become a giant.

But in the ghost city, he is responsible for guarding the city gate, and the gap between them can be seen at a glance.

Of course, most of the barbarian kings in charge of guarding are new barbarian kings.

Once a barbarian king is promoted to the middle level, he will enter the inner city or go to various cities to take up important positions.

Replaced by other potential peak barbarians or new barbarian kings.

The teleportation arrays of the other cities coming to the Wild Ghost City are set up in the outer city.

Although it is a little inconvenient, it is also to prevent someone from occupying the teleportation array and entering the inner city directly.

"Let's go!" The person guarding the teleportation array saw Xiao Jue's curious look on his face, and his eyes said with disdain.

At first glance, I have never seen the world.

"Thank you, sir!"

Leaving the concentration point of the teleportation array, Xiao Jue finally saw the vastness of the Barbarian Ghost City.

The style is much rougher than that of Abyss City.

It's also a lot bigger than Tianyuan City.

Brutes of different heights and postures and witches with a leaning human posture walk on the streets, giving people a very abrupt feeling.

It's like Xiao Zhu now.

Although he has changed his shape and bones, he has tried not to affect his combat effectiveness.

He is now only about two and a half meters.

Compared with the barbarians who are often one zhang two, or even two zhang, and even three zhang, it is really dwarfism.

Wu is even more out of place.

The average height is no more than five and a half feet.

The concentration point of the teleportation array was not far from the north gate of the inner city, and Xiao Jue looked back at the inner city, which was much lower than the outer city wall.

On the walls of the inner city stood a guard every three zhang.

The most are also barbarians, guarding a barbarian general every thirty zhang.

On the other side of the city wall, there is also a barbarian king.

Basically, no one can force their way into the inner city.

However, ordinary people would not do this!

What are you doing in there?

It is nothing more than facing more barbarian kings, and even alarming the barbarian ghost Dazun, to put it bluntly, it is a dead end.

But having a purpose is different!

Xiao Jue is naturally the one who has a purpose.

So he was going into the inner city.

In fact, if you really want to break in, Xiao will never be able to do it.

But Xiao was jealous of the High Witch King in the inner city.

If you are bumped into and discovered, it is really a turtle in an urn.

These messages were all piled up by the Heavenly Abyss City Assassination Division with human lives, so he had to use each one carefully.

Following the flow of people, he knew that he was approaching the outer city wall and turned into a corner.

When he arrived at a courtyard, in front of the door, Xiao Jue casually pinched a trick.

The courtyard door rippled and opened.

When I entered the yard and looked inside, everything was still the same.

"Your Excellency!" A middle-aged man pushed the door out of the room facing the courtyard door.

"Good work!"

"Ahem!" The middle-aged man couldn't help coughing twice, and his face flushed suddenly.

"Are you hurt?

Why not get out of here? Xiao Jue's divine sense swept his eyes.

The middle-aged man did not have the slightest true qi in his body, only qi and blood.

Qi and blood are probably the appearance of high-level barbarian generals.

However, at this time, the loss is serious, and there is a dark disease.

The middle-aged man took a step forward and said, "Since the battle of the Four Statues some time ago, the three major tribes and the subordinate tribes below have all launched purge activities.

Among them, the cloud and rain department is the most serious, followed by here.

Nearly half of the intelligence network was destroyed, and another three percent were lost.

And then there's the rest of us.

I was also injured in a clean-up operation! ”

Entering the house, Xiao Jue saw a large amount of qi and blood pills on the table.

It was refined by the Terran alchemist.

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But these grades in front of you are generally not high, and the best ones are only intermediate grades.

If you want to deal with a small amount of qi and blood loss, of course, it is enough.

But the loss of qi and blood that almost affects one's life like middle age is tantamount to just a drop in the bucket.

Xiao Jue also wants to get it.

After the clean-up operation, the intelligence network went into a state of almost silence.

Those who are outside do not come in, and those who are inside do not go out.

The pill could not be replenished, so it could only be settled.

"Are you the only one on this point?" Xiao Jue asked.

The middle-aged man smiled helplessly: "Originally, there were only two, but the other left two days ago and has not come back!"

I hope she left the ghost town, her injuries are lighter than mine, and the possibility of leaving is greater, I didn't stop her! ”

He couldn't help but look at Xiao Jue.

He was observing Xiao Jue's demeanor.

He didn't know that Xiao Jue was in charge of the Punishment Division, but Xiao Jue knew that this point that they knew meant that his status was higher than his own.

Xiao Jue has no reason to accuse anything.

He took out three bottles of elixir.

"This bottle is a high-grade mid-grade 'Blood Pill'.

This bottle is a high-grade 'Huaqing Dan'.

The last bottle is a high-grade 'Ice Lotus Pill'.

It should be enough for you to recover from your injuries.

The Bloodline Pill was given to you by me to break through the realm.

Although I don't know why you don't have true qi, but when you practice qi and blood, you can't lose to others. ”

Middle-aged people are happy, and there is no reason to refuse.

"Thank you, sir!"

"What I want, how are you preparing?"

The middle-aged man hurriedly took out a token from the corner and said, "Here!"

Xiao Jue's brows tightened, and there was blood on the token.

"Good!"

Xiao Jue is leaving.

Suddenly he turned around and said, "What's your name?" ”

The middle-aged man was stunned for a breath and said, "Shen Bowen! ”

"Okay, Shen Bowen!

Your partner did the right thing, if you want to leave at any point!

Before I leave here, crush this talisman.

I'll take you away! ”

Shen Bowen was stunned.

When he came back to his senses, Xiao Jue had already left.

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The more you do in Aconitum City, the heavier the traces you leave behind, in order to be well documented.

You can't do that in a ghost town.

Too much to do, too much to get wrong.

After all, the safety of the main city is not something that ordinary people dare to be sloppy.

"Hand Oracle!" The brute guarding the north gate was more than two feet tall and quite burly.

It is quite rare in the barbarian.

In addition, as a high-ranking brute general, he has a strong sense of oppression for ordinary passers.

He looked down at the little man in front of him.

The dwarf handed him a token.

"Are you a subordinate of the barbarians?" The general glanced at the little man curiously, a little surprised.

"Okay, okay, since it's a subordinate of the vast number of people, let's let it go!

The vast number of people are now celebrities in front of Dazun, don't provoke right and wrong!" This is the barbarian king who guards the north gate in the distance.

With the physique of a barbarian king, his hearing is extremely strong.

But I always felt that there was a bit of envy and jealousy in the tone of this barbarian king.

"Alright, alright!" His boss has spoken, and the barbarian has no opinion.

Of course, the barbarian king would not care about a small barbarian general.

Let the dwarf go.

The barbarian general walked to his boss and hesitated: "But I remember that the subordinates of the barbarian people are at least one zhang above!"

When did such an individual appear? ”

In their cognition, Manguang has always been a person who pays great attention to the cards.

Therefore, the selection of subordinates is also extremely strict.

In the barbarians, even if height does not determine everything, but with the same strength, short people are always objectively dwarf.

Others are also looking down on it.

Manguang's height is not high, only less than a zhang, about the same as this little man.

"What does that mean?"

The brute general faced a sudden question, and he couldn't turn around.

"Your intellect really needs to learn from other people!

This illustrates this

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The identity of the individual can be questioned!

A very wide oracle appeared in the body of a person who could be questioned,,"

The brute will be straight, but not stupid.

"It means we can check him!

If it is really found that there is a problem, it will inevitably implicate a wide range of people, and your backer may have one less enemy? ”

The Barbarian King.

"Go ahead, you can use my connections when the time is right to find out where this person comes from!"

"Okay!"

The brute went to investigate.

Looking at the little dwarf who had long disappeared, the barbarian king muttered to himself: "I want to see how long a dwarf who can only flatter can be popular!" ”

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"Are you delaying a bit?" In the Ghost King Palace, a burly and tall barbarian ghost sits outside the palace gate.

Standing beside him was a 'dwarf' who looked like a Terran.

"You should know that there are also realm spirits in the upper realm, right?

Originally, the spirit of this realm was about to fall into a deep sleep.

But there are powerful ones who breathe a sigh of relief for the spirit of the realm.

As a result, our side was directly cut off by the realm spirits and cut off the way to the nether realm!! ”

The brute was a little skeptical; "Cut off from the nether?

You mean, your people can't get down?

Then this battle is still a fart!!

Even if we occupy Tianyuan City, we won't be able to hold it!! ”

"No, no, no, only temporarily!

The spirit of the realm is sleeping, and it is irretrievable!

Unless it is the person who crosses the Tribulation Realm who forcibly injects the spirit of the realm, it cannot be stopped! ”

"Don't say it's useless!

You just say when you can come down! ”

"One and a half years at the earliest, two years at the most!"

The brute was still not satisfied, but still said, "Good!

That's what you said, two years!

If in two years, your people have not come.

The war Lao Tzu is correct, but I'll screw your head off first! ”

The man didn't seem to be worried: "Good!

You don't need Dazun to come in person, I'll send it to Dazun! ”

"Hahaha, good, good!"

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"Damn, old man of the realm, you don't believe what you say!

I've given you a little wick, enough to keep you awake for a while!

Don't you know what's wrong!

Let me in! "There was endless darkness, but there was a light outlining the appearance of a young man.

The young man seemed to be quite angry at this time, and kicked the pitch-black silhouette in front of him.

The pitch-black silhouette even squirmed a little, as if it was alive.

"No, not enough!

Now, you can't get in yet! ”

"Hey, I said you asked for my wick, don't let me in!

Be careful that I burn you and force your way in! ”

"You, you try!"

The young man didn't really do it.

"It's you who injected the spirit of the Great Wilderness Realm Realm!" An angry voice rang out from the depths of the darkness.

A blood-robed man gradually became clear in the reflection of the light.

"Divine Lotus Lantern!

You are from the Sacred Mountain Gate?!! The blood-robed man said in a deep voice.

The young man was about to talk to this world spirit again, but when he saw the man in the blood robe, he playfully said, "Blood lotus magic robe?

Are you from the Blood Demon Sect?!

What, you want to take back the Divine Lotus Lantern you got from your Blood Demon Sect? ”

The roots of the manly teeth of the blood robe hurt.

"How many generations are you from the Divine Mountain Gate?

How I've never seen you! ”

The young man raised his eyes: "I said that I am the second generation, do you believe it?" ”

The blood-robed man sneered: "Second generation!

If it weren't for the Divine Mountain Sect of the Instrument Dao Holy Sect, it would have been swallowed by my Blood Demon Sect a long time ago!

It's not like I haven't seen the second generation of Shenshan Gate!

You're old.

Do you really think that you just took a 'Divine Lotus Lamp' with a broken one-star spiritual weapon, and you could talk casually? ”

The young man blew on the flame of the bronze ancient lamp and said disdainfully: "Come on, come on, fight!"

I'm like you can't beat me, and you can't kill me! ”

The young man's robe burst into flames, and the boundless darkness was dispelled.

"Fit Peak ?!!"

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