After half a year, Qin Feng and the others finally breathed their injuries and maintained their best combat condition at all times. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info even selected nearly 800 elite cultivators to train day and night in preparation for Valhalla.

In the end, he ordered Danhua to take care of the relocation of the city, and even asked many low-level monks to travel thousands of miles to buy horses, grain, and make carriages and other relocation equipment.

"Why do dignified cultivators serve lowly commoners?"

"My generation has been working hard day and night, and gambling on my life is not for anyone to work hard and complain"

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However, what Qin Feng didn't expect was that this decree unexpectedly filled many monks, and even more people got out of the floating mountain. Even the Qi Refiners who were barely doing these chores were mostly cheating.

Even many high-ranking monks had doubts about this decree. However, in the face of these, Qin Feng naturally would not and did not dare to tell them the secret of the power of faith, his strongest means now was to rely on the most devout believers to be able to support it. Not to mention that some people will definitely feel jealous because of this, it is also a blow to their faith for their own believers.

The most important thing is that this is the greatest weakness of the power of faith, and it cannot be known to anyone. The embodiment of faith, the barrier of faith, if you can, let everyone mistake it for Taoism forever. So I can only say some compassionate words, and then add spirit stones as a reward. That's the end of the matter.

Whenever someone ridiculed Qin Feng for being "pedantic" because of this. Qin Feng just smiled and didn't speak. This reminded Qin Feng of the many unbelievable and seemingly foolish political orders in the mortal realm. In fact, isn't it very similar to what you see?

Although this magnificent city has been managed hard over the years, it is really reluctant. However, regardless of the success or failure of this battle this time, this plan will definitely offend the Wu clan completely. This wild land, no matter what, can't stay any longer.

As a bishop, Zhu Teng tacitly preached a kind of "petty eschatological speech" among the believers. The catastrophe is coming, and the demons will once again "persecute" all the pious and kind people, and only by following the great child of destiny can the ultimate salvation be obtained.

For a time, the whole city was infected with a strong mood of grief and indignation. However, under the strong religious feelings, the "persecution" did not make the believers afraid, but made them more convinced, and even the unbelievers who had been wavering joined them. Qin Feng was even more surprised to find that many points of light of the power of faith had become more dazzling, and the power of faith in the source of faith had increased by more than half in just a few days.

In the Gate of Moments, Qin Feng, who was cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a murmur of ten thousand ghosts in his ears. "The time has come, let's act, Qin Feng. ”

Qin Feng showed excitement on his face: "It's finally here." "Open the ban and fly out immediately.

"Hum. The voice of Huang Zhong Da Lu on the floating mountain sounded again, and all the people looked sideways.

The eight hundred selected high-ranking monks turned into meteors and gathered one after another, eager to try. Although I don't know what the specific operation is, I only vaguely know that it is to explore an ancient ruin.

Qin Feng looked around and couldn't help nodding: "Very good." "It's not a lot of people, but they're all the best of the best. Especially the nearly 200 fanatics among them who are die-hard loyalists of them. After learning that our lord was going on a dangerous expedition, he has been training for half a year, and with the help of the low-level walking corpses contributed by Liyin, he has been conducting high-intensity combat training every day. Even when you sleep at night, you have to fall into illusions, hone your killing instinct in your dreams and fight with your demons. Although the results are remarkable, and with the support of enough pills, the realm is even more rapid every day, but there are nearly a hundred people who will never wake up.

Finally, Qin Feng waved his hand and said with a wave of his hand, "...... Let's go!" the long-dormant floating mountain slowly turned, and it was about to start moving again.

A group of core figures stood behind Qin Feng, and this trip was almost overwhelming, and even Fan Yin was resolutely here.

Showa stood aside and said fiercely, "It's finally here." "He was dressed in tight armor and wore a delicate mask that obscured the left side of his face. But I can see that the spirit has finally recovered. There were also nearly fifty sorcerers standing behind him, except for the followers who themselves were following several of them, and the others were all lucky enough to escape here in the past half a year.

At this moment, a stumbling sound and shadow flew in front of Qin Feng, it was Wenwen, only to see that her face was pale as if she had just recovered from a serious illness, and her eyes were even more regrettable, "Lord Qin Feng, I wish you success." Oh no, you're going to be in for a triumphant ride. Wenwen is here, so I will prepare a celebration banquet for you first. ”

For a while, Qin Feng didn't know what to say: "Well, thank you." After all, there was a gap between the two. Qin Feng finally realized that after this betrayal that could not be described as a betrayal, he no longer had the same expectation and trust for Wenwen as he had at the beginning.

"Hmm. I don't know if I also felt it, Wenwen answered and flew down the floating mountain.

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Five hours later, the earth shook suddenly.

Rumble!!!

Under the shocking shock of nearly a cup of tea, countless mountains and rivers collapsed and the earth cracked. A black liquid leached out of the earth's crust, like the blood of the earth. In the end, the ravines and rivers formed on the earth are like black blood veins.

Everyone was moved: "What a powerful soul power!" I faintly heard the cry of the ghost in my ears, and my eyes were also clouded.

Qin Feng was full of spiritual eyes, and he could clearly see that there were countless ghosts under the black river.

I couldn't help sighing: "I don't know how many people will die this time." As far as the eye could see, the witch village on the vast land had already been destroyed by the earthquake, and the helpless witch people trembled in the power of heaven and earth. However, there are already countless ghosts flying out of the river of souls, instinctively searching for the smell of flesh and blood......

"The bitter fruit brewed by those who are high up in the sky must always be repaid by the innocent. ”

And almost at the same time, hundreds of sky-high black lights rose in all directions of the earth, soaring into the sky!

Qin Feng couldn't help but be shocked: "Soul Summoning Tower!" Although he had expected it, he didn't expect that there would be such a large number.

Showa was even more shocking: "What a big stroke." It seems that the undead of the trench are desperate. "The Conjuring Tower, for ghost cultivators, is tantamount to the Horcrux of the Wu Clan, the spiritual eye of the monk. Once it is built, it can no longer be taken away. It seems that he is really determined to fight against the odds. I couldn't help but worry about the Wu clan in my heart. "No, it should be too late to ......" secretly, the fists in his hands clenched.

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When Qin Feng came to the agreed place, a hidden rocky hill. Tens of thousands of undead are lurking in the shadow of the collapse of the boulders, and if any unlucky explorer comes, they will surely end up with no bones left.

Qin Feng ordered the floating mountain to stop, and came to Liyin's hiding place alone, but he didn't see ten thousand ghosts, and couldn't help but say, "Where are ten thousand ghosts?"

Liyin Pan sat on the ground, as if he was running the exercises. After a cup of tea, he opened his eyes and said, "Ten thousand ghosts are now on the front line and can't get out." He is organizing an army of the undead in preparation for an attack on Valhalla. ”

Qin Feng suddenly realized: "Understood." "This is really a big move, even the Lord of the Undead dares to calculate. Ten thousand ghosts, in the end, it is really bold.

Two days later, the shadows flying in the sky covered the sky and the sun, and the tide of corpses on the land was hundreds of millions, and there was no grass in the place where they passed, and the target was directly aimed at the Witch Temple. However, the position of Qin Feng and the others was under the jurisdiction of ten thousand ghosts, so they only sacrificed a phantom array, and they were not attacked by the undead.

A day later, the war finally began. Hundreds of miles away, Qin Feng could also see the disturbance of the clouds, and under the effect of various spells, the sky was like colorful glass.

Bang, bang.

"Let's go. Hurry up, we don't have a lot of time. When he was really pondering, Qin Feng suddenly received a transmission from ten thousand ghosts. Immediately ordered the floating mountain to start again.

And at the same time away from the place where the yin is. One after another, the Jiao Bone Dragon Ship broke out of the rocks, tens of thousands of winged skeletons flew all over the sky, and the last Ghost Jiao climbed the rock and took off, leading nearly a thousand ghost cultivators and Qin Feng to go towards the north of the sky!

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An hour later, Qin Feng and his party finally came to the agreed place. I saw the fire at the end of the line of sight, and the sky was full of black shadows and streamers. It was a huge city under siege from the undead, and it was the city where Valhalla's guardians lived for generations.

finally confirmed his conjecture, "Sure enough, the ten thousand ghosts have betrayed the Lord of the Heavenly Moat." "Ten thousand ghosts must have used some deceptive means, and on the condition that this piece of witchcraft cannot be transmitted by the witch clan's witchcraft. It must have been a false order to attack the city of the mausoleum guards. Otherwise, no matter how stupid the Lord of the Trenches was, he would not have sent heavy troops to attack.