The abyss was dark, and the chains that swayed in the wind made a metallic grinding sound, but the light of the god pattern appeared on the other side of the abyss.

The monks stopped on the shore of the abyss, their eyes filled with longing and fear.

The battlefield in the forbidden land is covered with white bones, and the pervasive cold has made most monks frightened, and it is impossible to guess what kind of horror lies under the bottomless abyss.

All the monks present had seen the ghost beast, and many of them had even fought with the ghost beast, and they knew the horror of the ghost beast.

Although there are no ghost beasts now, some people have seen the ghost soldiers near the pass, and there are few people who can compete with the ghost soldiers in the army of thousands of horses.

Chapter 180 of "Immortal Road Dust": Nine Emperor Princes, Zhao Xinghan's careful thoughts are hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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