Valkyrie

In Yehai City, the fighting is endless.

The entire Tomb of Ghosts was immersed in blood, and as the battle continued, the aura of Tomb of Ghosts gradually became stronger.

Among the vast army, two ghost slaves gathered together.

"It seems that the Tomb of Ten Thousand Ghosts is about to be opened. Such a huge blood sacrifice... Why do I feel that the owner of the Tomb of Ten Thousand Ghosts is not a good person!"

Lin Huang's soul sent a message to Qin Changsheng.

"The Lord of Death was still a command critic when he was alive!"

Qin Changsheng said, "So, is it possible... that this blood sacrifice ceremony was set up to destroy the powerful gods of all races?"

"You put it that way, I think he's a little cute!"

Lin Huang immediately laughed.

"I wonder what's going on with Situ Huang's grave?"

Qin Changsheng looked at the Tomb of Ten Thousand Ghosts in the distance, and the voice of his soul seemed a little low. In his plan, he originally wanted Situ Huangfen to enter the realm of gods and pursue the chance left by the Lord of Death.

But now, Situ Huang’s grave has disappeared for a long time.

I don’t know if I have entered the realm of gods.

If not...

Then the previous plan has failed. If this happens, either Dan Yue Ling will take action to fight for the opportunity of Ten Thousand Ghosts Mausoleum, or ten thousand races will fight for it.

"Don't worry, trust him!"

Lin Huang comforted Qin Changsheng, and also comforted himself, "Although the Mausoleum of Ten Thousand Ghosts is about to be opened, it will still take some time. After so many days of fighting, only a million emperors and gods have died in total, but this has not allowed the Mausoleum of Ten Thousand Ghosts to be opened. . I am afraid that all the troops here must be wiped out before there is any chance!"

Qin Changsheng nodded, "But when the Mausoleum of Ten Thousand Ghosts opens, that's when this competition really begins. By then, the force between you and me may not be available!"

"The competition between the Seventh Realm and the Eighth Realm will at least involve the death of a group of geniuses. But the matter of inheritance should not have much to do with the realm. It still depends on chance!"

Lin Huang said.

Qin Changsheng opened his mouth and swallowed the head of a god, and then said, "That's how it is!"

"Since the Mausoleum of Ten Thousand Ghosts is the tomb of the ancestors of the human race, is there any secret?"

Lin Huang asked. He didn't know much about the Tomb of Ten Thousand Ghosts, and he didn't even know the name of the Lord of Death.

"There cannot be any records about the Ming Tombs in human classics!"

Qin Changsheng said, "However, since the Lord of Death is a fortune teller, he must have some means to leave behind. As for whether Situ Huang's tomb can appear in time and whether it can be inherited, it depends on his fate! "

Lin Huang nodded silently and continued to fight towards the army of the eleven tribes.

……

The army fought endlessly.

There is endless blood.

The twilight Tomb of Ten Thousand Ghosts had gradually turned crimson red after several days of blood sacrifices.

On the ancient giant monument, blood flowed, emitting rays of strange divine light.

The armies of the eleven clans were extremely devastated, with only more than half a million people left.

As for the army of ghost slaves, they can quickly infect the emperor and gods and expand their ranks. However, after such brutal fighting, only more than 200,000 people were left.

Both sides suffer!

In the past few days, several powerful people in Yehai City quietly entered the city. Although they were not visible, they were still caught.

Those are the strong men from all sides.

Because the armies of the eleven tribes were about to be destroyed, they saw hope.

"Now, the armies of the eleven tribes should no longer pose a threat, and the Tomb of Ten Thousand Ghosts is about to open!"

In the restaurant, Chang Yesheng looked in the direction of Wangui Mausoleum and said calmly.

"So the cooperation between you and me has come to an end!" Li Baiyi smiled, "The inheritance of Wangui Mausoleum involves a game between major forces, with countless powerful people as pawns. With my ability, Not enough to take it easy!”

"It's not even like you to be humble!"

Chang Yesheng spoke.

"So, it's time for you to let my two friends return. This is what we promised before!"

Li Baiyi stared at Chang Yesheng and said.

"The army of the eleven tribes is not a threat, but my army of ghost slaves will also be lost!"

Chang Yesheng did not answer Li Baiyi's question and talked about other places.

"The power you can carry on secretly is no less than the previous army of more than 600,000 ghost slaves..."

Li Baiyi's expression became colder, "Besides, this is not within the scope of cooperation between you and me!"

"Aren't you afraid that I will regret it?"

Chang Yesheng turned his head and looked at Li Baiyi with squinted eyes, as if he were looking at his prey.

Li Baiyi smiled sarcastically, "The right to speak now is naturally in your hands. You can do whatever you want, but everything in this world has a price. You will understand the relationship between cause and effect!"

"I have to think about it carefully, what is the price of going back on my word?"

Chang Ye Sheng's words were not a joke.

Li Baiyi's expression was calm. He looked at Chang Yesheng with a smile, as if he could accept any decision made by the latter.

"The Blazing Gods are still in the underground world, but in fact, the effective strength of the eleven clans' army is still there!"

Chang Yesheng changed the topic again.

"The army of ghost slaves outside Wangui Mausoleum should withdraw regardless of the losses. Naturally, Ming Changqiu will take action, integrate the armies of the eleven tribes, and find trouble for Ming Zhiqiu!"

Li Baiyi smiled calmly.

"Are you so sure?"

Chang Yesheng said doubtfully.

"It's just the law of the cycle of heaven and earth..."

Li Baiyi said something that Chang Yesheng couldn't understand, "But if you want to truly take back the underground world, you still need to help the army of the eleven tribes!"

"This situation is quite interesting!"

Chang Yesheng spoke with a smile on his face.

"It's very interesting!"

Li Baiyi said.

"Your cooperation with me should be more than just for those two companions. I'm very curious!"

Chang Yesheng's words were shot here and there.

"This is natural, and... you have realized it, but it is not important to you. If you have time to study me, why not spend some time to study the Tomb of Ten Thousand Ghosts!"

Li Baiyi snorted coldly.

"Don't worry, I will definitely honor what I promised you! But it's not just yet. The army of the eleven tribes has not been destroyed yet. At least the underground world is still in the hands of the Blazing God Clan!"

"You humans are all so cunning, and I'm really scared. So... I'm also afraid that when you make these plans, you include me in your plan!"

"You are a rootless duckweed, your value is too low, not worth calculating!"

Li Baiyi said very straightforwardly.

Chang Yesheng stood up and looked down at Li Baiyi, "Help me make an appointment with the top leaders of the human race, Taiyi Divine King or Zhou Tianshen! Of course, I once heard Emperor Jintian mention a man named Changkong Wuming, you can also meet him!"

Hearing this, Li Baiyi suddenly shook his head. He seemed to be relaxed a lot. He adjusted his sleeves and robes and looked up at Chang Yesheng, "I don't know where Zhou Tianshen and Taiyi God King are, but here, the human race I have the final say!" (End of Chapter)