Rumble!

Zhong Kui's clone blasted out a thunderbolt, knocking away the barbarian in front of him, allowing Shui Mo to withdraw and come to Wang Dexuan and Ling Liyuan, who were struggling to support.

"Senior Brother Ink, there are too many enemies to fight, we have to find a way to escape from here!"

Wang Dexuan conveyed the tone of the array diagram in his hand while reminding the ink, his face was pale and extremely dignified.

Shui Mo stretched out his hand, and with a slight touch of the heirloom spirit treasure dream pen in his hand, he held up a protective enchantment, so that Wang Dexuan and Ling Liyuan, who were struggling to support it, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Shui Mo did not immediately respond to Wang Dexuan, but looked at the tall figure in the darkness in front of him, it was a barbarian powerhouse.

Two hours ago, Shui Mo, Wang Dexuan, and Ling Liyuan bypassed the center of the dead land and went to the west to support the passage of the two clans.

However, unfortunately, the three of them were intercepted and killed by an elite team of barbarians.

And the leader is the barbarian in front of the ink, a special barbarian named Evil Barbarian.

Savages, like heretics in the human race, they are aliens.

Ordinary barbarians, males have long horns on their heads and their mouths show fangs; Females do not have horns, but they also have exposed fangs.

The villain standing in front of the ink is a man, but he has no horns on the top of his head and no fangs in his mouth.

If it weren't for the rough barbarian skin and strange tattoos, the ink would have thought that the evil barbarian in front of him was a human race.

"Terran two-legged sheep, obediently surrender, maybe I can alleviate some of your suffering!"

In the black mist, the tone of the evil barbarian, who regarded the human race as cattle and sheep, seemed so lofty and arrogant.

To be honest, the emotions in Ink are very heavy.

Because, there is not only one barbarian in front of him, but also a barbarian elite composed of six elite barbarians.

These elites, the lowest in strength all have the fourth realm, and the highest ones also have the late stage of the fifth realm.

And the evil barbarian who led the team is a real powerhouse of the sixth realm.

Previously, with the help of Zhong Kui's clone, the ink did not get any benefits in the hands of the evil barbarians, which can be seen from this.

Therefore, the situation of Shui Mo, Wang Dexuan, and Ling Liyuan is very critical.

"Two junior brothers, I will cast the dream realm [Nan Ke One Dream] with all my strength later, and then you will take me to escape from here!"

"The two junior brothers, together use the Divine Venerable clone to cover up, create chaos, and give me time to compete."

Without waiting for Wang Dexuan and Ling Liyuan to respond, Shui Mo had already commanded Zhong Kui's clone to enter the elite team of the barbarians.

……

Dead land, the ghost is called the valley.

Under the surprised gazes of Wushan and Zhao Yuejin, the Netherworld scholar Xu Jie took out a 'Wordless Heavenly Book' from the bookcase behind him and read it word by word.

"The road to the underworld, the clear and the reasonable, sincere and faithful, do not deceive each other."

"Don't deceive each other, it's hard to forget, and you can't cry in a hurry."

"Traceless ......"

Wu Shan's eyes widened, staring at the white paper in the hand of the Netherworld scholar Xu Jie.

In Wu Shan's eyes, that book was indeed a wordless heavenly book, and there was not a word on it.

However, Xu Jie, a nether scholar, stared at the white paper and read it carefully.

Every time the Netherworld scholar Xu Jie finished reciting a scripture, the 'Wordless Heavenly Book' would flash once, and each time it would bloom with a dazzling blue light, which was extraordinary.

Just as Wu Shan was staring at the wordless Heavenly Book, a netherworld path stretched inch by inch from the foot of the Netherworld Scholar Xu Jie.

This miraculous scene made Wushan and Zhao Yuejin stunned and dumbfounded.

The Nether Trail is a real trail with a narrow path that can accommodate up to one person.

The Nether Path stretches as it crosses the Great Array in a way that traverses parallel voids, leading into the depths of darkness.

Before Wushan could recover from this indescribable miracle, Xu Jie, a netherworld scholar in front of him, stepped onto the path and walked in while reciting scriptures.

Zhao Yuejin patted Wushan on the shoulder, Wushan and Zhao Yuejin glanced at each other, and neither spoke to each other.

The next moment, Zhao Yuejin was in front and Wushan was behind, and he also stepped on the Netherworld Path.

It is also strange to say that since Wushan stepped on the Netherworld Trail, the blue trail will disappear little by little with every step of Wushan.

At the same time, at the moment when Wushan stepped on the Netherworld Path, the figures of the Netherworld scholars Xu Jie, Wushan, and Zhao Yuejin disappeared as if out of thin air, and disappeared into this dead place.

After a long time, a figure appeared at the last place where Wushan disappeared, looking at the vanishing void of Wushan, muttering to himself.

"What a miraculous supernatural power, what is the origin of that person?"

"I don't know who laid the sacrificial array, and the breath left by the formation is both barbarian and human, so strange!"

"No matter, I must get this Yang Fruit!"

"If I get it, I should be able to break through the limits of the human body right away!"

The figure raised its head, and after looking at the place where Wushan had disappeared again, a dodge entered the big array.

I have to say that some people are just bold and dare to break through anywhere.

Dead Land, West, Biclan Passage.

All the Terrans who came here had blood-red eyes, all of them were murderous, and all of them were crazy.

Why?

You don't know the scene in front of you: human skin is paper, human bones are frames, human flesh is firewood, blood paves the way, sacrifices to living beings, and human lamps illuminate the darkness.

This is the passage of the two clans.

Every lamp on the passage that illuminates the darkness of the dead is a fellow Terran.

If Wushan was here, he would immediately understand why the scholar he met at the beginning who was looking for information became crazy.

Human skin is paper, human bones are frames, and human flesh is firewood...... As long as it is a human being, anyone who sees this scene will be angry and crazy.

Therefore, the passage of the two clans in this area, killing crazy!

The literary spirit is rippling and surging in the sky, the blood and qi are running through the sky, the Jin Ge Iron Horse sees death as home, and the barbarian charge is savage and fierce.

Human heads, arms, eyes, war horses...... Spears and crossbows flew in unison, horses collided with foreign beasts, chariots were overturned, and barbarians were decapitated...... On the passage of the two races, the barbarian great shamans stood in strange positions, forming a large array, constantly absorbing the flesh and blood on the battlefield.

And the passage between the two clans is continuing to extend at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This scene was also seen by the Kui mother who had just woken up in the center of the dead place.

Since awakening, all of Kui's mother's attention has basically been focused on this passage between the two clans.

"Is there a war between the human and barbarian races?"

"That way...... Do you want to penetrate this dead place where I live? ”

"Interesting, interesting!"

"The War of the Two Clans...... Flesh and Soul ...... The Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth...... That's a good opportunity! ”

"Since it's a war between the two clans, I'll add a handful of firewood to you!"

"My children, the children of the Great Ghost Realm, go to the west, where there are countless flesh and blood souls......"

"My children, the children of the Great Ghost Realm, go to the west, where there are countless flesh and blood souls......"

“……”

There was still some distance from the battlefield, tents were erected in the darkness, and fortresses were piled up. jújíá?y.?? m

Here, it is a temporary military camp Dazhai built by the Great Wall Guards.

The reason why he chose to set up camp here was to receive and gather the elite of the Terran who came to the passage between the two races to support; Second, it is convenient for the middle and high-level of the army to arrange troops and build up an offensive and defensive situation.

The construction of the entire military camp is mainly based on a circular formation, which is coordinated with the terrain fortress, and is as a whole.

And at this time, in the deepest fortress of the Chinese army camp, a large group of people gathered, and a military meeting was being held.

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.

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