Along the way, Jun Mowen asked many things, these dwarves knew everything, and rushed to answer, first, they found that Jun Mowen was still quite easy to get along with, just like to joke, and second, they knew all the questions Jun Mo asked.

After some understanding, he knew that this barren land was a forbidden place in the Holy Realm, and even the people of the ten major races did not dare to step into it easily, and they were forced to flee to this place, and after two or three days of bloody battles in this place, more than 5,000 people were finally left with more than 1,000 of them.

At the same time, Jun Mowen learned from their mouths that the base camp of the human race was in Wahuangdao, and the location of the ten major races was not an island, but a large landmass, the small one was half the size of a small state outside, and the largest was the area of a small state.

After walking for more than a hundred miles, the group came to the seaside, where there were many huge ships, half of which belonged to the Black Feather Clan, which were much worse than the ships built by the Dwarves in terms of appearance and quality.

Before sunset on the second day, the group went ashore and arrived at the Chongshi Continent, the territory of the dwarf race.

Near the dock, they quickly went ashore, like an arrow, the dwarves have always had a habit, that is, they will organize a lot of people every year, with great fanfare, to sell the utensils they have created, and the utensils they create are the most popular, often only need to go out for a month or two to return, but this time they met the people of the Black Feather Clan halfway, their main purpose is not to rob, but to kill, which reminds them of the race war.

Race wars have not happened before, and they have happened many times, but over the years, the ten major races have been at peace with each other, but the behavior of the Black Feather people this time made them very worried, worried that the Black Feather Clan would provoke a race war, and in this way, it would be a miserable situation of continuous war and bloodshed and sacrifice, which was not what they wanted.

Ahead, there was a city made of huge stones, but it was only one or two hundred feet high, and it was very old.

"Huh, why is there a strong smell of rotting corpses," Jun Mo's heart tightened, and he had a bad premonition.

"We're back!"

"We're back!"

The dwarves have experienced a life-and-death battle, lost many brothers and sisters and elders, and have been sad and sad along the way, but when they set foot on their own territory alive, they are both sad and excited, and it feels really good to go home, they all run forward and shout loudly, in fact, they are afraid that what they are worried about will happen along the way, so they want to see their family sooner, so they shout loudly for this.

"We ......"

However, the crowd rushing forward suddenly stopped, their voices stopped abruptly, and they looked ahead in a daze.

What they feared – it happened, and it was a terrible scene.

Jun Mo's eyes narrowed, and then he strode forward.

I saw that the ground was full of corpses, and these corpses had all turned into dry bones, as if they had been dead for hundreds of millions of years, judging from the size and shape of these skeletons, most of them were of the dwarf race, a small number of them were of the Black Feather race, and some of the bones were extremely tall, and the skulls were very different from the human race, if Jun Mowen guessed correctly, it should be the skeleton of one of the ten major races, the Mighty Bull Demon Clan.

"No ......"

A group of dwarves were struck by lightning and their minds went blank, and the bad news was unacceptable to them, and all the dwarves in this city were killed, and there was no one alive, and there was a dead silence.

"It's strange, they didn't die for more than two months, why did they become skeletons?" Jun Mo asked, taking a few steps forward, crouching down to find out why these people had turned into skeletons in such a short period of time.

"Huh?" Jun Mo asked in surprise, the skeleton he had just explored had no life at all, as if it had been weathered for many years after death, and when he touched it, the skeleton turned into a pile of dust.

The dwarves in the back had been out to sea for less than two months, and when they went out to sea, the people here were alive and well, and the bones did not look like they had died two months earlier.

Jun Mowen's expression was solemn, the race war had been set off, and there was definitely a big conspiracy behind this, all the people who died in battle, whether it was the dwarf clan or the black feather clan or the strong bull demon clan, they were all drained of their qi, blood and soul, and the means were not cruel and vicious.

"No! how so...... How so...... , it's not true, it's not true......"

One by one, the dwarves walked forward in despair and trembling, trying to find their own family members.

"Baguda, now is not the time for you to grieve, I think your people should not have died for long, and these murderers may be trying to destroy your dwarf clan, so I think the murderers must still be in the Chongshi Continent, we should find them now, kill them, and avenge your people," Jun Mowen stood up and shouted loudly;

Baguda is the leader of this voyage, seeing this scene in front of him, he is extremely desperate and sad, Baguda, who is much burder than other dwarves, suddenly stood up, his fists clenched very tightly, Jun Mo asked what he said is good, this is a genocidal war.

Even if the Black Feather Clan and the Mighty Bull Demon Clan started a battle two months ago, it would be impossible to kill the same kind on the Chongshi Continent in a hurry, so the murderer must still be on the island.

"Brothers, juniors, Brother Jun is right, now is not the time for us to be sad, take revenge, take revenge! We want to avenge the dead clansmen, we want to fight with the Black Feather Clan, we will never die with the Black Feather Clan, we will never die with the Mighty Bull Demon Clan, and we will never die with all enemies, please pick up the sword in your hand, put away the tears in your eyes, and suppress the grief in your heart, now, in addition to picking up the sword, we should also pick up hatred, bear the Grim Reaper, and avenge the clansmen!" Baguda wiped away his tears and roared angrily, and every word was full of hatred.

"Avenge your people, take revenge!"

Everyone roared and roared, their relatives were killed, they couldn't bear it, this revenge must be avenged, even if there was an abyss of death ahead, they would not hesitate to drag the enemy and jump into it together, not hesitating to die together.

"Boss Ba, you say, what should we do!"

"Yes, Uncle Ba, you command, we are not afraid of fighting to the death!"

"Brother Jun, thank you for saving your life this time, but if we can take revenge and survive, we will definitely have a drink with you, and I hope you don't dislike us rough people," Baguda turned his head to look at Jun Mo and asked, "Brother Jun, you can go! This race war .......

Whether you are really thinking about me, or you want to use this to provoke me to advance and retreat with you, I don't have the heart to guess, but this race war is probably not only against you dwarf race, I guess other races may also be affected, and the war will become more and more intense, the ten major races can not avoid this war, and the human race can not avoid it, and as a member of the human race, I naturally have to contribute, so don't say anything else, of course, if it is true, Read it to me again when the war is over, and then I will drink with you, and if it is hypocritical, then do not say it for the rest of my life, because I have a bad temper.

"I've only known you for less than a day, so I don't know you well, let alone a brother in life and death, but if you can trust me, you can follow me, not to mention that you can avenge your clansmen, but at least you can live longer and kill more enemies," Jun Mowen then added;

"Brother Jun ......"

Baguda was a little moved, although Jun Mowen's previous words were not listened to, but they were also the truth, and Jun Mowen seemed to be indifferent, but he actually wanted to protect them, because for a master like Jun Mowen, they were just dragging oil bottles and burdensome, and it would be more dangerous to bring them.

"There is definitely a great conspiracy behind this war, if we don't figure it out, this battle will not only not end, but may kill more living beings, in order to verify a guess in my heart, so I want to borrow the corpse on the ship," Jun Mowen interrupted Baguda's words;

"Brother Jun wants to know the reason why my people turned into skeletons in a short period of time?" Baguda is also a master of the late stage of the Immortal Realm, and immediately guessed what Jun Mowen was thinking.

Jun Mo nodded and said, their death must be related to the Black Feather Clan and the Mighty Bull Demon Clan, but if they turn into a corpse in a short period of time, it should have nothing to do with the Black Feather Clan and the Mighty Bull Demon Clan, otherwise those dead Black Feather Clans and Mighty Bull Demons will not also become skeletons.

"Baok, go and bring the corpses of the people on the boat," Baguda commanded as he looked at one of the dwarves.

He knew that it would be disrespectful and blasphemous to the dead clansmen, but in order to find out why their clansmen were reduced to bones in such a short period of time, he had to listen to Jun Mo's question, and he also felt that there must be a big conspiracy behind this, otherwise why would the Black Feather Clan and the Mighty Bull Demon Clan suddenly provoke a race war?

"By the way, what strange things happened to you in that forbidden land when you buried your dead people two days ago?" asked Jun Mo;

"Since we fled to the Forbidden Lands, the earliest battle had taken place the morning before, and then we had been defeated and fled, and we had only been sent back last night to bury the bones of our people, but nothing had changed in them," said Baguda, after a moment's thought;

"Along the way, the corpses brought back have not changed like this," Jun Mowen whispered, and then a dwarf named Obako brought a corpse and placed it on the ground at Jun Mowen's orders.

"Shh

Jun Mowen motioned to everyone not to make a sound, just observe quietly.

Everyone stared at the corpse on the ground.

As the seconds passed, Jun Mowen gradually frowned.

It wasn't until more than half an hour later that a black object suddenly happened, and I saw a black object on the ground drill out, wrapping around the corpse, and the corpse was shrinking rapidly.

"Acting in front of Lao Tzu, you are so tired and crooked," Jun Mo asked with a lightning-like shot, grabbing the wisp of black mist, but this black mist was very weird, and it disappeared in an instant.

The others were stunned, what the hell was this, devouring the flesh and blood of the dead, it was too evil.

Jun Mowen's expression was a little unsightly, and he actually let the ghost thing run away.

"Put this corpse away, and then take a new one and put it somewhere else, and see if you can lure this thing out again," Jun Mo asked;

Baguda did so, but ultimately failed to lure the eerie black fog out.

"What the hell is this? Have you ever seen something like this happen before?" Jun Mowen asked, looking at Baguda;

Baguda shook his head, saying that he had never seen such a situation, and the others also said that they had not seen it.

"Brother Jun doesn't know the origin of this black mist?" asked Baguda;

Jun Mo rolled his eyes angrily and said, "Do you really think I'm an old monster?" I know what you don't know after living here for so many years? You all think I'm old and powerful, right, I should know about heaven and earth? You worship me, I have no opinion, but don't be blind, okay.

Baguda was a little speechless.

"This black fog didn't appear on the forbidden land, nor did it appear in the sea, but it did appear on the Chongshi Continent, so could this happen in other continents?" Jun Mo asked, then looked into the distance and muttered;

"What is the effect of this black mist in absorbing the flesh and blood of the dead?" Gubarda was a little confused.

"In addition to the ten major races and the remaining seven or eight small races, are there any creatures of other races?" Jun Mo asked suddenly turning his head;

"Other than that, it seems that there are only demon beasts," Baguda shook his head;

"Then what race do you think this black mist is most likely to come from?" Jun Mo asked, after a moment's thought;

Baguda was lost in thought, and the others looked at each other and shook their heads in disbelief.

"Look for the tomb that has only recently been renovated, and open it to see," Jun Mo asked, his eyes rolling, as if he had thought of something.

Baguda was stunned for a moment, and quickly ordered people to do it, and before long, he found four tombs that had been built only a few months earlier, and opened them all.

"This ...... And that's just the bones!"

When the coffin was opened, the situation inside was the same as the outside, there were three bodies that turned into powder directly because of the too big movement, and then they opened three tombs built two years ago, and the situation was the same, it stands to reason that these dead dwarves were martial cultivators before they died, and within a few hundred years after death, their bones would definitely not age like this, and they would turn into ashes when touched.

"It seems that this matter is much more serious than imagined," Jun Mowen's expression was a little solemn, how could this so-called holy realm feel like a place of captivity.

"Cremate them, don't let them die and be reduced to food," Jun Mowen sighed, glancing at the dwarven corpses on the ship;

They hated the black mist that secretly devoured the flesh and blood of the dead, and they wanted to find it and break it to pieces, and at the same time, they only felt the numbness in their backs, like a man's back, what the hell was going on in secret?

"Let's go to the other towns!" said Jun Mo after Baguda had burned the corpses;

Then, the group rode away on the fire spirit lion, and smoke and dust billowed all the way.

The dwarves had forty-seven cities, and Baguda's was the smallest of them, and the nearest city was two hundred miles away.

However, when they arrived, they found that the situation here was the same as that of their city, where tens of thousands of dwarves had died, and the city had become a dead city.

Baguda and the others roared angrily, and in the huge city, there was not even a single living mouth, only a dry skeleton remained.

The next dozen or so cities were all the same, all the creatures in the city were killed, Baguda and they became a little desperate, could it be that there were more than a thousand of their dwarves left in the Chongshi Continent?

But in the next city, Baguda saw a glimmer of hope, for they heard the sound of battle.

"Bang, bang, bang...... Boom, boom, boom, boom......"

After a day of traveling, I finally came to the city that had not yet been extinct.

"Kill!"

There was a scream of slaughter in front of him, and the sky was full of black-feathered people, and the ground was a tall and incomparably tall bull demon.

"Lian Shichu, I order you to quickly protect the clansmen to retreat, and I will stop them!" a dwarf roared.

"City Lord, you lead the people to retreat, and I will stop them!" someone roared;

"Get out, you idiot, can you stop them? Why don't you hurry away, lead your people to other cities, and don't let us die in vain. ”

"Black-haired birds, miscellaneous cows, you all come! Lao Tzu is dead today, and I will pull a few of you as backs," the city lord of this city roared angrily, his face was extremely hideous, and he killed each other with monstrous hatred.

"Pull us back, can you do it?" the Black Feather Clan's master sneered;

"Join forces to give him a ride, although this little thing is small, but its strength is still good," the master of the Mighty Bull Demon Clan spoke, and his voice rolled like thunder, resounding in the sky.

"Bang!"

More than a dozen masters besieged one person, and they were smashed away in three or two blows, and finally the huge city wall collapsed.

"City Lord!" someone roared, desperately killing the more than a dozen top masters.

"Whew!"

These dwarves were like moths to a fire, and they were all torn apart one by one.

"Lian Shiqing, it's over!" The master of the Mighty Bull Demon Clan smashed his fist at the city lord of this city, wanting to end the life of this person named Lian Shiqing.

"You bastards, what's in it for you to provoke a race war?" Lian Shiqing roared angrily;

"If there are many benefits, won't the resources of this Heavy Stone Continent belong to us in the future," the people of the Black Feather Clan said with a smile.

"Die! this is the third city we've destroyed," the mighty bull demon let out a low cry, his fist the size of a millstone directly covering Lian Shi Qing.

"Tsk, big man, you seem to be very awesome, can you stop first!"

At this moment, a scherzo suddenly exploded.