The strength division of the ghost clan is not as much as that of the human race, but it is somewhat similar to the demon clan and the demon clan, divided into small ghosts (ghost soldiers), ghost generals and ghost kings, and ghost saints......

The strength of the little ghost is equivalent to the exchange of blood of the human race to the heavens, and the ghost will be equivalent to the fusion of the spirit to the law, and the ghost king is the king of the Tao.

As for the powerful ghosts, they are fierce ghosts, thirsty for killing, like harming people, just like fierce beasts, just a name, and have little to do with strength.

The people who came here to arrange the formation this time are just little ghosts, and their strength is between Huagang and the grandmaster, after all, in just less than a month, the huge magic array that envelops the entire Qingfeng Kingdom is arranged, and it is unrealistic to rely only on the Extreme Yin Ghost King and the six ghost generals, they are only responsible for the formation base and formation eyes, and the rest of the stubs can only be handed over to the little ghosts brought with them.

With Shi Yu's current strength, there was no possibility of being discovered by tracking a few imps until Shi Yu suddenly made a move......

"Someone!" exclaimed one of the imps.

As soon as the voice came out, before the other imps could react, an astonishing chill enveloped them, and then they became several vivid ice sculptures.

In fact, Shi Yu didn't know if his cold ice magic power was useful to the ghost clan, you must know that the ghost clan is a combination of yin qi and soul power, afraid of fire but not afraid of the cold, and can also be virtualized.

But the cold ice magic power is destined to be one of Shi Yu's killer features in the future, Shi Yu needs to know whether it is effective against the ghost clan, the strength of these little ghosts in front of him is not high, Shi Yu is not worried that they will run away, just take them as test subjects, and the result did not disappoint Shi Yu.

Shi Yu stepped forward and circled around several ice sculptures a few times, and nodded with great satisfaction.

"His own ice magic power is really extraordinary, not only can he freeze the soul, but also freeze the ghost clan. With the improvement of my cultivation strength, I may be able to freeze the space in the future, and freeze everything, whether tangible or intangible. ”

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The small mountain village where Shi Yu and others settled is called Hanjia Village because all the people in the village are surnamed Han and come out of the same lineage, which is somewhat similar to Xiaoshi Village.

Such villages are very common in the Huntian Continent, except for those with special significance, or multiple surnames living together, basically the village names have surnames in them, and the concept of human clan is deep-rooted, and it attaches great importance to blood inheritance.

Before dawn in the morning, some villagers began to practice martial arts on the martial arts training ground in Hanjia Village, just like Xiaoshi Village, at this time, they were basically adults, and they would leave the venue for children later.

They had no idea that a few imps were about to enter the village last night, and almost none of them would show up again, although the task of the imps was to set up a magic circle, not kill people and destroy the village, but if they were touched by them, or if they were accidentally discovered, the imps would definitely mind killing people.

Cultivators have the habit of getting up early and exercising in the morning, and if they want to become strong, they can't sleep lazily. Since his memory was restored, Shi Yu basically hadn't slept at night, and spent all of his time in cultivation.

Shi Yu followed the sound to the martial arts training ground, looked at the villagers of Hanjia Village who were seriously cultivating, and couldn't help but think of Xiaoshi Village, which was very similar to the early morning.

Speaking of which, the strength of Hanjia Village is similar to that of Xiaoshi Village, with hundreds of people, the strongest of which is only in the realm of bone refining, if such a village is peaceful in the world, it is fine, once there is turmoil, or there are demons and monsters, it is easy to be hit hard, or directly destroy the village.

In the Armillian Continent, it would not be surprising that Terran villages were destroyed every second.

In this chaotic world, lack of strength is sin, and there is a risk of death at any time.

The territory of the Terrans is too big, there are too many people, and there are relatively few strong people.

Of course, if you talk about the total number of strong people and the overall strength, the five major alien races together can be comparable to the human race, but the innate quality of the human race is too poor, and only one out of a thousand people can exchange blood, which is only equivalent to a small soldier of the alien race, and the higher the strength, the smaller the proportion, and the strength of the human race is completely piled up on the huge population base.

Therefore, even if the strong of every race are dedicated to protecting the weak and ordinary people, they may not be able to protect it, not to mention that it is simply impossible.

On the martial arts training ground in Hanjia Village, among a group of adults, a child who was only five or six years old was particularly eye-catching. The other children basically waited until dawn to come, and looking at his sweaty appearance at this time, it was obvious that he had been here for a long time.

On the martial arts training ground, the adults were boxing, or practicing bows, or lifting hundreds of catties of stone locks to practice strength, and this child stood in a corner and struggled to hold twenty catties of stone locks half as high as him.

"Nine hundred and ninety-six, nine hundred and ninety-seven, nine hundred and ninety-eight, nine hundred and ninety-nine, one thousand!

This child's surname is Han, his nickname is Goudan, and he has no big name. When he was in his mother's womb, his father never came back after being separated from the hunting party in the mountains, and when he was born, his mother died of dystocia, and then lived with his lame one-armed grandfather, if it were not for the relief in the village, the grandfather and grandson would have starved to death.

It's just that misfortune always seems to accompany this child, Old Man Han's health is getting worse and worse, and now he is lying in bed for more than half of the time, and he doesn't seem to be able to live long.

"I want to grow up quickly, I want to cultivate hard, become a strong man, and then let my grandfather have meat and wine to eat and drink every day, eat and drink enough, live a good life, and protect the village, so that the villagers will no longer be afraid!" said silently in the dog's heart.

Although there is some gossip in the village, it is said that the dog is the reincarnation of the Heavenly Demon Lone Star, with an ominous nature, and those close to him will be plagued by calamity and will not be able to die.

But it's only a few, the dog occasionally hears it and doesn't hear it, although he was unusually sad and sad at the time, but he never hated it, after all, the villagers raised him, and the dog just wanted to grow up early, to be able to take good care of his grandfather, and repay the villagers.

When Shi Yu arrived, the adult men in Hanjia Village couldn't help but feel a little cramped, and they also heard that there was a son of a family riding a tall giant tiger in the village, so there was no need to guess that it was the one in front of them.

Although Shi Yu did not show any strength, just looking at his appearance and temperament could also be seen to be extraordinary, and his strength must be far superior to them.

It is a living instinct to fear the strong, especially when the strong have the potential to control their destiny.

Shi Yu nodded at the villagers, and then turned his gaze to the dog in the corner, which was still punching seriously, and Shi Yu's arrival was not affected in the slightest.

This kind of seriousness and persistence is a very difficult to see in a child who is only five or six years old, and it is a rare quality.

However, in Shi Yu's eyes, this child is even more different.

At first glance, Shi Yu saw blood light, endless blood light, followed by desolation and slaughter, and finally the world was dark.

"Delusion?"

Shi Yu shook his head.