Chapter 151: The Devil's Trail Reappears (Part II)

Sun Ang watched from afar, and soon found that he was barbaric, and there was an animal skin bag wrapped around the waist of the senior Wu Zhu.

They were all wrapped in grass skirts and draped in animal skins, and if it weren't for Sun Ang's carefulness, they would really regard this animal skin pocket as part of his clothing.

The pocket is not large, and it contains very little and does not bulge. But once in the middle, a fourth-order violent beast suddenly jumped out, and Senior Wu Zhu subconsciously covered the animal skin bag with his hand, making Sun Ang sure that this group of people was there to escort the things in the pocket.

"What the hell?" he muttered.

Sheng Man easily dealt with the fourth-order violent beast and continued to move forward, but Sun Ang hesitated a little.

Because further afield, it was the territory of a powerful seventh-order violent beast. And after passing the territory of this seventh-order violent beast, you will meet Sun Ang's old acquaintance: the three-headed dragon lizard!

Although Sun Ang felt that the three-headed dragon lizard might not recognize him, if he was recognized, I am afraid that the "old acquaintance" would be reluctant to smile and enmity with him.

But they had already followed here, and they couldn't give up halfway, Sun Ang still decided to follow first, fortunately, this group of barbarians had no intention of going to the three-headed dragon lizard, they passed diagonally through the territory of the seventh-order tyrannical beasts, and came to a valley, and there was a tribe of thousands of people in the valley.

Sun Ang's eyes rolled wildly, and he broke in by himself? What are you kidding, the birthday star is impatient to eat arsenic.

Tonight is the last night, and tomorrow will end the year-end assessment, and the most rational choice at this time is to give up, turn around and leave to continue hunting violent beasts and collecting materials.

But the Immortal Emperor's heart and demons are doing it again, and "greed" is constantly surging, and Sun Ang's heart is itching: what is hidden in that skin?

So he decided to take the plunge!

......

In the dark sea, there is infinite darkness. Far beyond this darkness, there were brilliant stars. It's a pity that starlight, although beautiful, is out of reach.

When the demons were driven down the dark sea, they also wanted to use all their strength to rush to the location of those starlights, but they wandered in the dark sea for decades, only to find that no matter how they chased them, those starlights seemed to keep a fixed distance from them forever.

As a result, the whole clan was eventually worn out and lost their confidence and returned to the vicinity of the Seven Realms.

In the process, they were attacked by countless Dark Sea Monsters, and their strength was greatly damaged, and they had to lie dormant for hundreds of years before gradually regaining their vitality.

Now, the Ancient Dragon Immortal Emperor has become a long history, and the Heavenly Court that was constantly patrolling above the Seven Realms and suppressing the Demon Race has long since collapsed and disappeared. The Demon Race's counterattack on the Seven Realms has opened up battlefields on the main continent and several other continents, but the real base camp of the Demon Race is still in the dark sea.

It is a dark sea fortress built out of thin air using various strange materials.

There are a total of seven parts, representing the seven major tribes of the demon race, connected to each other by a long covered bridge, and the entire dark sea fortress is up and down, as long as there is a vacant position, all of them are equipped with various long-range attack divine weapons.

Back then, the ancestor of the demon clan wanted to use the Dark Sea Fortress to fight against Heavenly Court, but unfortunately, the Dark Sea Fortress had not really been built, and Heavenly Court had already collapsed.

Now, the Dark Sea Fortress has become the last killer weapon of the Demon Race, but for some reason, they dare not use the Dark Sea Fortress lightly for the Great War with the Terrans.

One of the seven components, a heroic and cool god burial emperor wearing a pair of demons unique to the thin heel leather boots walked neatly on the corridor, and when passing through an intersection, a short and sturdy demon youth walked on another road.

His eyes flashed red, staring at the seductive figure of the Divine Burial Emperor without scruples, and his eyes revealed **naked**.

The Divine Burial Emperor walked by as if she hadn't seen him, and dropped a disgusted word: "Get out!"

The young man's anger burned: "Stinky bitch, you still have to pretend to be angry now! Your plan has failed, you have suffered heavy losses, and you have fallen out of favor in front of the emperor!"

The goddess of the burial of the emperor only felt that talking to this kind of person would make her feel dirty.

The young man caught up and threatened viciously: "My ancestral spirit plan will soon succeed, you stinky bitch will wait for me, and when I become the first heir to the emperor, the first request is to ask the emperor to give you to me, and Lao Tzu will ...... every day at that time."

The demon pattern gradually lit up, and the young man was startled: "You wait for me!" said that he would flee as if he was flying, at least for now he was not the opponent of the Divine Burial Emperor.

"Shameless villain!" The Divine Burial Emperor shook her head secretly, but her expression was a little depressed, recently, her life among the demons was indeed not easy.

As soon as she thought of her situation, she gritted her teeth with hatred for Sun Ang: "It's all that damn Terran boy!"

Returning to her residence, the Divine Burial Emperor felt that she had to take precautions: "Go, inquire about the progress of Macro's ancestral spirit plan." ”

"Yes!"

Soon his subordinates returned, but it brought bad news: Macro's ancestral spirit plan was very tense, and there was only one last step left before opening up a second battlefield.

"Macroro has already received the support of the two main legions of the Ghost Face Legion and the Demon Ding Legion, and has secretly gathered 80,000 elites and 300 strong ones, just waiting to open the Yayuan Fragment Channel, and immediately kill the hinterland of the Terrans!"

The Divine Burial Emperor was stunned for a long time, the ancestral spirit plan was the same purpose as the plan she had carried out before, but unfortunately she fell short, if Macron succeeded, the good question proves that he can replace himself!

"If I succeeded, I would be the hero of the demon race! It's a pity, I'm only one last step away!" The god buried the emperor with infinite regret in her heart, but now she can only watch Macro, a despicable villain, succeed, and once he succeeds, he will become a strong contender for the emperor's first heir, which is definitely a nightmare for himself!

The Divine Burial Emperor gritted her teeth, she had not yet reached the final desperate situation, even if she was in a desperate situation, she would never give in to a shameless person like Macro!

......

The high-level witch Zhu had been silent since he entered the tribe, and since he entered, there was obviously a tense atmosphere in the entire valley, and the guards around the tribe had also increased their vigilance significantly.

"It seems to be such a good thing, and it makes the whole tribe nervous. Sun Ang muttered to himself.

It was slowly getting dark, and suddenly there was a chaotic sound in the valley, and Sun Ang quietly saw that the great witch of the tribe appeared near the altar in the center of the tribe with a staff in his hand.

As the orders were passed down, the whole tribe immediately boiled, and all men, women, and children, all walked out of the house and gathered around the altar.

Boom! Boom!

Clusters of bonfires were lit, and the sturdy women poured buckets of animal oil directly on the bonfire, and the flames became more and more vigorous, soaring up to a height of more than ten zhang.

Strange singing sounded, and barbarian men, women, and children circled the altar three times, constantly shaking their heads and dancing strange dances.

Sun Ang wondered: What is this for?

The Great Witch Zhu walked up to the altar and muttered strange syllables until he reached a stone statue more than one person tall in the center of the altar.

This stone statue is very strangely carved, although it is a human body, it is covered with feathers, the palm is in the shape of eagle claws, and the head is a dragon head.

The Great Witch Zhu knelt under the stone statue and kept bowing, and the whole tribe also knelt down and bowed together, which was very pious.

When the ceremony reached a stage, the Great Witch Zhu beckoned, and the Senior Witch Zhu walked forward reverently with the leather bag in both hands. Sun Ang immediately looked forward to it, and was finally able to know what was inside the skin, and whether it was worth taking his own shot.

The Great Witch Zhu opened the skin and took out a mask from it - the whole process was extremely reverent.

Sun Ang was surprised that the mask was studded with various precious gems, leaving only two eyeholes. Far away, Sun Ang couldn't see it very clearly, but he faintly felt that something was wrong.

"This mask ......," he muttered, but shook his head slightly, for he wasn't sure of anything.

"You still have to get it, at least get closer to see what the secret of this mask is. Sun Ang made up his mind.

The Great Wu Zhu took out the mask, and those who had identities in the tribe, the junior Wu Zhu, the senior Wu Zhu, and the Five Totem Warriors all looked nervous, and at the same time full of anticipation.

Da Wu Zhu was originally kneeling, but now he kept his posture still, his power was activated, his body rose flatly, and when he reached the head of the stone statue, he put the mask on the face of the stone statue with great respect.

......

In the Dark Sea Fortress, Macron had just entered the body of a Terran slave girl, and he was struggling to move forward, and his rough and strong hands scratched out shocking red marks on the slave girl's chest.

Suddenly, he received some kind of signal from the void, and his whole body trembled violently, and the bottom was like a note.

Macroo scolded, jumped down and pulled his shirt around his waist, and strode out: "Go and invite Gu Zhankui and Strens, the time has come for the ancestral spirit to return!"

"Yes!" The demon guards around him were all cronies, and naturally understood what the words "Ancestral Spirit Returns" meant, and immediately roared excitedly, and rushed out to find the two commanders of the Ghost Face Legion and the Demon Ding Legion.

Soon this exciting news spread in the Dark Sea Fortress, and the Divine Burial Emperor also knew, she gritted her silver teeth, and still sent Aaron to secretly observe the movements.

The Ghost Face Legion and the Demon Ding Legion are also the main legions of the Demon Clan, although their strength is slightly weaker than the original Imperial Legion, but they are only one line away.

Since Macroo persuaded them to support the ancestral spirit plan, the two legions secretly transferred the main force back from the battlefield of humans and demons, at this time in the Dark Sea Fortress, the two legions each had 40,000 elites, and they formed two phalanxes, and the three hundred strong ones formed two teams in front of the phalanx, and the supreme commanders of the legions, Gu Zhankui and Sterrance, stood on both sides of Macro, and couldn't help but ask with concern: "How is it?"

Macron smiled confidently: "Don't forget, the two adults, those who are stubborn, stupid but stubborn, have been dreaming of restoring the glory of their Bai era and welcoming the return of the ancestral spirits.

I gave them this hope, they will not give up, even if there is only one in 10,000 chance, they will definitely do their best. Therefore, it is right to choose to be barbaric, what kind of demonization is done among the human race, hum, the gains outweigh the losses. ”

He pointed to something, and glanced demonstratively at Aaron, who was secretly standing in the distance. Aaron was annoyed, but at this time there was no way to refute Macro.

"It's on!" I don't know who shouted, and in the void in front of Macro, a dark blue light cluster appeared, and it expanded rapidly, and soon it was the size of a mountain peak.

The dark blue light rippled like the surface of the water, and it was already vague enough to see the situation on the other side of the sub-element fragment channel.

Sheng Man put the mask on the face of the ancestral spirit stone statue, and then continued to bow reverently.

Macroo distinguished, nodded secretly, fortunately, when he carried out the ancestral spirit plan, he adopted the strategy of casting a wide net, and released thirty-six masks at a time, and finally one fell into the hands of the living man.

"Two generals, get your warriors ready!" Macron was in high spirits, and the two commanders seemed to see the world's great feats beckoning to him, and nodded vigorously together.

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(I've been working hard for most of the day, and I'm exhausted.) )