I wish more than nine people to hide in a position a hundred feet away from the battlefield together, quietly watching the fierce battle between the two sides.

Seeing that one of the parties was the old rival race of the Relic of the Gods, the old god stick suddenly snorted lightly and said:

"They're fighting fiercely, so let's not get out of the bush first. Well, can you sense where the mysterious thing we're tracking is? That's the most important thing, don't lose it. ”

Zhu Jiu agreed, sensing the burning ghosts and the things that were suspected of being smart ghosts, and at this moment, they were lurking near the black river on the edge of the battlefield without missing a trace, and replied to the old god stick:

"Don't worry, it's not far ahead. ”

The old god stick nodded, and then the attention of several people was once again focused on the fierce battle ahead.

Zhu Jiu's gaze scanned the crowd on both sides of the war, and soon found Mu Tianzhan and the woman surnamed Yan from the Wanjie Chamber of Commerce, both of whom were also fighting against the evil thought puppet at the moment, sending out a large number of powerful spells, bombarding the evil thought puppet's body one after another.

These evil thought puppets are really like what Zhu Jiu said, it is extremely difficult to be hurt, and they continue to withstand attacks, but they are as if nothing happened, and continue to fight with the warriors of the God Relic Clan.

And as more and more evil thought puppets continue to gush out of the black river, the warriors of the Relic of the Gods have gradually gained the upper hand, and some of the warriors of the Protoss have begun to die one after another.

At this time, in the center of the battle group, an old man of the Protoss with white hair and white beard, dressed in a black jute robe, suddenly opened his mouth and drank deeply, and the light on his forehead was bright, and a golden sword burst out of it.

The old god stick who was hiding in the distance and watching with Zhu Jiu saw the white-bearded old man sacrifice this sword, and immediately gloated and said:

"This old horseman's Golden Flame Sword is infinitely powerful, and it is the most powerful offensive treasure of their God Relic, but every time it is used, it will take a whole year of silence before it can be used again. Hey, hey!"

The old god stick's gloating words just fell, and the white-bearded old man over there had already stretched out his finger lightly, and the sword hanging above his head suddenly became murderous, and he was divided into golden lights, and these rays of light spread out, covering the entire battlefield, but they avoided their own personnel like spirituality, and fell directly on dozens of evil thought puppets.

Suddenly, the incomparably sturdy bronze bodies of these evil thought puppets all melted as quickly as ice melted into snow, and wisps of black air burst out of them.

This Protoss sword is actually as powerful as Xu Shenwei, but the golden mangs that are differentiated have the power of an evil thought puppet whose dissolving combat power is not below the fourth order, and the body is extremely strong, which makes people can't help but be surprised and admired.

The black qi that escaped from the puppet's body was the evil thoughts of the creatures sealed in its body, a wisp of crippled consciousness used to drive the puppet's actions, and these evil thoughts were immediately dispelled by the golden rays shot out of the eyes of the Protoss warriors.

There were also a few wisps of evil consciousness that were not hit by the Protoss warriors, and floated directly back into the black river, falling into the water and merging with the entire river.

Zhu Jiuyin saw the scene of the fusion of the river and the evil thoughts in the distance, and suddenly his face changed slightly, and he blurted out in a low voice:

"This river actually has the terrifying ability to smelt consciousness, could it be related to the Soul Styx? Who has such a big deal to create a Soul River?"

Several people beside him were curious and asked questions, wanting to know what the Soul River was.

The light in Zhu Jiu's eyes condensed, staring closely at the black river surrounding the central shrine, and replied:

"Legend has it that there is a river that can give birth to yin spirits and ghosts in the mysterious Netherworld, which is as famous as the Huangquan Holy River that is famous in the Three Realms and Six Realms, and is one of the four major rivers in the Netherworld. It is rumored that there was this mysterious river as early as the time when there was no underworld, and it was this river that gave birth to the first ancestral creature of the underworld, and this creature was the later Yama Emperor of the Underworld, and it can even be said that because of this river, there was a later underworld. ”

Several people beside him all showed shocked expressions, shocked by this secret legend, and some ghost warriors said in disbelief:

"How could such a heaven-defying thing appear in the mortal world? If this is true, wouldn't even the True Immortals and Holy Demons covet it!"

Zhu Jiu had recovered from the initial shock at this time, shook his head and said:

"Of course, this can't be the real Soul River, but its function should be the same as some of the functions of the legendary Styx, which can imitate the characteristics of the Styx to give birth to yin spirits, plus other mysterious means, which can continuously incarnate evil thought puppets. Hey, those Protoss people are in trouble, as long as this river has not dried up, there will be puppets born from it. ”

Zhu Jiu's words fell, and he looked up at the top of the stone shrine platform surrounded by the river, what was there on it? He actually refined a river that could continuously transform into puppets to protect it, and the defense was so tight! In Zhu Jiu's sight, there seemed to be a square thing placed on the top of the altar.

When Zhu Jiu's mind turned, those Protoss warriors had already gathered together, as if they were discussing how to cross the river.

At this time, an extremely strange and creepy scream suddenly sounded, and the sound came from the depths of the black river.

The dozens of Protoss warriors gathered together suddenly looked nervous, and they all looked towards the place where the voice came from, and the center of the black river, which was only a hundred zhang wide, was turbulent and undulating, and it seemed that some kind of great terror was brewing.

In just a few blinks of an eye, the river slowly rose and rose, revealing a huge silhouette, the outline became clearer and clearer, as if it was a humanoid beast riding on a tall horse, and a boundless ferocious aura suddenly filled the surroundings.

Zhu Jiu and the others were hundreds of meters away, but they still shivered in unison.

The thing that had been incarnated in the River Styx finally revealed its true form, a humanoid creature sitting on a giant horse, covered in black armor, without missing a trace of its true face at all.

The murderous creature was completely black, as if it was composed of black water, and there was a layer of black smoke around the entire body, which was combined with the horses under it, and was more than fifteen meters high.

This huge murderous creature held a long-handled broadsword close to more than twenty meters in his hand, which was also jet-black in color, sharp and cold, and the strange scream just now was caused by the many black yin spirits that were entwined and struggling on this knife, tearing and devouring each other.

And the huge horse that carried the evil thoughts, its sturdy and fierce to the extent of exaggeration, the huge hooves lightly stepped on the water, and four large black fireworks suddenly rose from the mysterious black water, attached to the four hooves of the giant horse, steaming and burning.

The fireworks that can be raised in the water flow are already wonderful, and the magical changes don't stop there, gradually, the black flame spreads to the whole body of the huge demon horse, reflecting the horse and the humanoid beast on its back as if a demon is coming to the world.

This strange humanoid demon suddenly raised the magic knife in his hand, and his horse tread out of the middle of the river, approaching the many Protoss warriors on the riverbank.

The faces of the Protoss warriors on the shore changed slightly, and their hearts were full of fear, just because of this demon-like fierce creature that came from treading water, the power on its body fluctuated, and it was obviously beyond the realm of the fourth order.

The old god stick in the distance also changed his face a little, and said:

"The spatial barrier of the Hidden Island Continent is relatively fragile, and a battle with more than the fifth-order force is likely to cause spatial tidal fluctuations, which is extremely dangerous, and if one is not good, it will be destroyed!"

Zhu Jiu's slightly narrowed eyes gradually brightened, and he said to the old god stick and the three ghost clan warriors beside him:

"I sent a signal to me that it and what might be a ghost have devoured each other and bitten each other, and I am ready to sneak over when the Protoss is about to start a war with the murderous creatures that appear in the river. ”