"The ghost soldiers retreated!"
"We won a small victory!"
The one hundred and fifty warriors who rushed into the Ghost Mist Canyon cheered excitedly after discovering that the surrounding ghosts and the five thousand-headed ghost soldiers retreated like a tide.
Mu Bing, Qin Yu'er, Li Hao, Pan Yun and other martial masters all have high confidence.
Because a man in blue robe took action and showed powerful ice power. It has been determined that at least one Wuhou is following their team into the canyon.
According to the most reasonable tactical arrangement, the Wuhous should not divide their troops. There is one Wuhou, which also means that the other four Wuhou may also be among the eight blue-robed men in this team.
Five Wuhou escorted them into the Ghost Mist Canyon, so their team was absolutely safe.
The three ghost princes would never dare to attack their team.
"No! If the five Wuhou are all here, what will happen to the 30,000 human army outside the valley!"
"Although the ghost princes don't dare to attack us."
"But what if the three-headed ghost princes attack the 30,000 army outside the valley? There are more than a hundred Wu Zun outside the valley. Without Wuhou, even the 30,000-headed army cannot resist the three-headed ghost princes attack."
They soon woke up and thought of another thing. They couldn't help but fell silent, feeling sad in their hearts.
"Since we have all guessed it, then the ghost princes must also know this!"
"Is this going to sacrifice the army outside the valley? Pay the price of 30,000 troops dying in battle?"
This team of human warriors rushing into the canyon was filled with an atmosphere of sadness and depression. All members fell silent and just hurried on.
Similarly, all eight men in blue robes also remained silent.
Except for the man in blue robe who led the team and took action once, all the other men in blue robe made almost no sound or unnecessary movements.
In fact, it is not just the human race Martial Lord and the ghost race that have been concealed. Including the five Lord Wuhou, all the more than ten people in blue robes were also confused.
The men in blue robes themselves didn't know who was Wuhou and who was Wuzun. They didn't even know who the man in blue robe was who had already taken action once.
The entire calculation strategy was completed by Ye Fan alone.
At that time, inside the large military tent erected at Shazhaikou, there were many small tents isolated separately.
Ye Fan had private conversations with each Wuhou and Wuzun individually and explained what they needed to do. Explain what methods they use to confuse and confuse the public when necessary.
And they also used the small isolation tent inside the military tent to mix up all seventeen blue-robed men.
The people who were being concealed were not just the 30,000 human army, the human warriors and the ghosts in the canyon. Even the five Lords of Wu were unable to determine who was in this team and who was not in this team. Inside.
The only one who knew where the five Wu Hous were was Ye Fan.
The whole strategy was so meticulous and complicated that even Cao Hao, Pan Dahai, Han Boqing and other Wuhou were shocked. No one can reveal the true positions of the five of them in advance, not even the five Lord Wuhou.
The large-scale "freezing" method used by the man in blue robe just now made the other men in blue robe puzzled, and they could not even confirm which Marquis Wu was responsible.
More than one hundred and fifty warriors and seven men in blue robes, under the leadership of a ghost-faced man in blue robes, rushed towards the entrance of the underground palace in the canyon at full speed.
Many Martial Lords were very surprised. How could this man in blue robe be so familiar with this canyon? It was as if he had been here before. He didn't even need to search and went straight to the target.
But when they thought about it, Princess Han Baiqing had come to conquer the ghost clan in this canyon underground palace, and knew that the terrain here was also normal.
...
Not long after, this human team arrived near the entrance of the underground palace. They quickly passed through the entrance passage of the underground palace and passed the first level of the maze. The rock walls of this maze had long been destroyed by the Ghost Lord, and it only took a short time to get through.
They rushed directly to the underground palace on the second floor.
Just after this human team entered the underground palace, the entrance to the underground palace was blocked by thousands of ghost kings and ghost soldiers.
The figures of three ghost princes quietly appeared at the entrance of the underground palace.
"Humph, they have become turtles in a urn! We have blocked the exit and will never be able to escape. Let's go in now and wipe out this human team!"
A ghost prince in white said sharply.
Another Ghost Lord also nodded in agreement, and was about to lead the Ghost Lords into the underground palace.
"No!"
The Golden Crown Ghost Marquis suddenly waved his hand to stop him, and sneered: "I finally figured out something just now. This human team that entered the canyon is very courageous. I guess their strength is also quite strong. They are so strong, their intention is to attract us to attack them with all our strength!
I estimate that there are at least three to four very powerful Wuhou realm masters among them in the team! One or two weaker Wuhou were left to command an army of 30,000 people outside the valley, playing tricks on themselves while being ready to support inside the valley at any time.
If we attack this powerful team of Wuhou masters at this time, we may not be able to defeat them for a while. And if one or two weaker Wuhou from outside the valley come in again, their chances of winning are 70% to 80%!
But I decided not to attack them. I first devoured the 30,000 troops outside the valley and killed the weakest one or two Wuhou.
Let them, this powerful team of Wuhou, hang out in the underground palace, wait for me to kill the weak Wuhou outside their valley, and then come back to deal with them. Walk! "
Jin Guan Wuhou suddenly changed his mind.
"Kill Wuhou outside the valley first?... That's fine!"
The two ghost princes were stunned and quickly nodded in agreement.
Princess Han Baiqing once led three weak Wuhou to attack, but suffered a huge loss and suffered a huge defeat. She will definitely learn her lesson and let the stronger Wuhou deal with her.
Therefore, it makes sense for Jin Guan Gui Hou to guess that there are at least three powerful Wu Hou in this team.
Anyway, there is not much difference in defeating the human race outside the valley first, and then destroying the human race in the valley later.
"Roar!"
"Kill outside the valley and wipe out the 30,000-strong army of Wuhou and the human race outside the valley in one fell swoop! We must rescue them if we attack them. The people inside the valley will definitely be in chaos and come out to rescue the army outside the valley. Wait for them to rush to rescue the valley. When there are humans outside, we will kill another carbine and destroy the human team in the valley!"
"Haha! After this battle, the strength of our Xiayang Desert Ghost Clan will definitely increase several times, and we will be able to occupy this desert soon."
The three ghost princes made a decision, and immediately summoned the remaining hundreds of ghost princes and an army of seven or eight thousand ghost tribesmen in the canyon, and flew towards the sand village at the mouth of the canyon.
The three-headed ghost lord is extremely fast, and it only takes a short moment to kill the sand village.
...
Underground palace.
The huge palace on the second underground floor. There is no ghost fog shrouding the underground, and the view becomes clear. But there is a pervasive light that shines almost everywhere.
Even if it is underground, even if it is blocked by a rock wall, it is still pervasive.
After entering the underground palace, the martial arts masters looked at this huge underground palace in surprise.
If there is anyone in the crowd who is not curious, it is probably only Mu Bing and Qin Yuer. They were not surprised at all here, only their heartbeats were beating fast.
Because they knew very well that this place was very close to the hidden purple-gold black iron coffin on the third underground floor. There are still a large number of treasures left in the Zijin Black Iron Coffin that have not been taken away.
These treasures are the wealth of the country.
The two of them, Cao Youwen and Ye Fan had discussed at the beginning that they wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to conquer the desert ghost tribe and come back to get some treasures, so they joined the 30,000 human conquering army.
Otherwise, there is no need for them to risk their lives and come back here to deal with the ghost clan.
"Look, it's a ghost altar!"
Pan Yun could not help but point to the center of the underground palace and exclaimed loudly.
Suddenly, almost everyone followed the direction he pointed and saw a towering ghost altar in the underground palace.
This ghost altar took decades to be built by the ghosts and the prisoners trapped here. It is very tall and conspicuous.
Moreover, the ghost light of the "ghost world" emanated from this altar, covering the entire underground palace. This faint light is very penetrating, even Wu Zun and Wu Hou cannot resist it.
Fortunately, this dim light does not cause death immediately, but gradually makes people feel weak, as long as it does not stay for too long. The biggest function of this ghost world is to resurrect all dead human and beast creatures into ghosts.
All eight blue-robed men and one hundred and fifty warriors looked excited.
During their trip to conquer the ghost clan in the desert, their first task was to destroy the "ghost world" of the underground palace, and their second task was to exterminate all the ghost clan in the valley.
As long as this ghost world is destroyed, more than half of their mission of conquering the desert ghosts will be completed. The ghost clan in this canyon can no longer rely on the "ghost world" to continue to grow rapidly.
"The 'ghost world' holy light from this ghost sanctuary landed on this ghost altar. But, how can we destroy it? If we directly destroy the ghost altar, will the ghost world be destroyed? ?"
Pan Yun said.
"It's not that easy! The ghost altar is just a stone altar, and even a warrior can destroy it with a shovel. But the 'ghost world' contains the holy power of the ghost saint, and it cannot be destroyed without using the holy power. Even if Even if Lord Wuhou takes action, he can't destroy this ghost world."
Li Hao sneered.
"General Pan once said before that the monarch has his own arrangements to destroy this ghost world. I wonder what the monarch's arrangements are?"
Hundreds of warriors were talking about it, looking expectantly at the eight blue-robed men. They can't destroy this ghost world, they can only look at a few men in blue robes.
Finally, one of the eight men in blue robes took out a worn-out blood-colored ancient battle flag from the storage bag in his arms, with a blue sea map painted on it.
As soon as this flag came out, a solid murderous aura shot straight into the sky.
"This thing is called the 'Canglan Princes' Flag'! It was a battle flag given to me by the ancestor of the Canglan Kingdom when Taizu Zixuan led eight hundred princes and kings to conquer Dongzhou and establish the foundation of the dynasty. This flag has gathered a lot of people. The destiny of the Zixuan Dynasty and the destiny of our Canglan Kingdom, as well as the bloody aura that countless soldiers have been immersed in for thousands of years, is a fifth-level emperor-level mysterious weapon. Although this object is inferior to the sacred weapon, it is enough to break this The power of the Ghost Saint's 'Ghost Realm'."
After the man in blue robe finished speaking, he suddenly waved the bloody ancient war flag, and the tip of the war flag pointed directly at the ghost clan altar.
"break--!"
Suddenly, a blue lords flag in the hand of the blue-robed man shot out a huge bloody spear shadow a hundred feet long, piercing the ghost altar in the distance.