Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 610 Since you want to frame someone up, you have to do the whole thing

"Ganluo City" is located in the west of Mirongtian. This is the sphere of influence of the Ming Dynasty and is adjacent to the Mokui tribe.

For thousands of years, there have been constant conflicts between the two races. Especially in the past few decades, the two sides have been on the verge of war.

Because the Mokui clan has formed an alliance with the Ghost clan in recent years, this has allowed the Yan Mo clan to calm down.

However, the Yama Clan has also recently formed an alliance with the Ghost Clan's feuding Kui Demon Clan.

With the support of the Kui Luo tribe, the war between the Mo Kui tribe and the Yan Mo tribe inevitably broke out.

Now the two races are at war with each other. Both sides have invested a large amount of force into the battlefield. Countless monks fill this huge meat grinder every day.

This is also normal in the Netherbone Star Territory. There are many conflicts between various ethnic groups, and the wars between them have never stopped.

Moreover, many races have feuds accumulated over thousands of years, so there is no possibility of turning hostilities into friendship.

In a tribe outside "Ganluo City", Su Fan walked out of the cave.

The tribe is located in a huge valley. The place is messy, full of swaying stone houses, and dense caves are scattered among the mountains on both sides.

After a while, a stream of information poured into Su Fan's mind.

The lower races of the Yan Mo Clan are as slovenly as pigs and dogs, and the higher races are actually not much better.

A deep ravine was dug at the end of the valley. There were mountains of excrement inside, and a fishy and stench filled the entire tribe.

Despite this, being in such a harsh environment made his days feel like years.

If he just forgets it, the flaws in Su Fandao's heart can never be made up for, and his realm in this life can only stay at the Nascent Soul stage.

The reason why Su Fan chose "Ganluo City" was because it was the city closest to the Ghost Clan's sphere of influence.

Because the low-level Yamas are sloppy and lazy, they are not even willing to go to the end of the valley, but choose to find a place to solve the problem of excretion.

It's just that the Yan Mo clan has a strict hierarchy, and only this low-level tribe makes it easier for Su Fan to hide among them.

He came to the junction of the two races, then restored his true form as a human, summoned the "Ghost Crow", and used his invisibility to instantly disappear into the dark night.

In addition, it had just rained, and the ground in the valley was very muddy. If you step on it, you will sink deeply. You may step on thunder at any step.

Su Fan drove the "Ghost Crow" to fly continuously in the mountains and close to the dense forest. Finally, he climbed over a big mountain, only to find that there was already an undulating hilly area in front of him.

The entire tribe, including the huge stone house in front of the altar in the center of the valley, looked relatively orderly and clean.

He returned to the cave and took out a huge pottery jar, and came to a lake near the valley. At this time, many monks of the Yama tribe had gathered here to collect water.

Perhaps due to the feudal alliance between the Yan Mo Clan and the Ghost Clan, Su Fan had been mixed into this tribe for several months, but both sides were very restrained, and there was no conflict even at the border between the two tribes.

Su Fan frowned and thought for a while, and decided to set off tonight to sneak into the Ghost Clan's sphere of influence.

Just as Su Fan was about to continue flying forward, the voice of the witch god Aji suddenly came to his ears.

Although there is no shortage of water, Su Fan has to come to the lake once a day. After all, he has to show off. He won't drink the water anyway.

He returned to the cave, put down the pottery jar, moved a boulder to the entrance of the cave, and then sat cross-legged on the ground.

He shook his head, filled the pottery jar with water, then carried it on his shoulders and returned to his cave.

If the Yan Mo Clan and the Ghost Clan didn't fight, how could Su Fan have the chance to cause trouble?

Su Fan simply washed up by the lake and almost felt sick as he looked at his ugly and slovenly image of the Yan Mo clan reflected on the lake.

At midnight, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, the night wind was blowing gently, and it was very quiet.

He easily obtained the identity of a Yan Mo clan, and then blended into a low-level tribe outside the city.

But at least you can't see excrement everywhere on the streets of "Ganluo City", and you can't smell the foul smell.

Su Fan raised his eyes and saw some faint lights in the distance, swaying in the dark night.

"Wait a moment first..."

But millions of people died because of him, and he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.

He frowned immediately, but still stopped and waited, wanting to know what kind of medicine this woman was selling in her gourd.

This place is only a few thousand miles away from the Ghost Clan's sphere of influence.

A thin mist floated out from the valley, and then, under the cover of night, spread rapidly through the mountains and forests into the distance.

Now is a special period of tension between the two races, and he wants to take advantage of the opportunity to do something.

After Su Fan left Motuo Mountain, after traveling for several years, he finally left the area controlled by the Mokui tribe and came to "Ganluo City".

Once the Ghost Tribe launches an attack, these low-level tribes near "Ganluo City" will be drafted to the front line at any time to serve as cannon fodder.

This map covered at least nearly 10,000 miles in radius, which also surprised Su Fan.

Nowadays, the fierce battle between the Mokui clan and the Yan Mo clan is in full swing. As an ally of the Mokui clan, the Ghost clan may attack "Ganluo City" at any time.

The sky was replaced by an ink-like night. The stars in the sky shed a clear starlight. A round icy moon hung high like a silver plate, and the bright moonlight poured down.

Among these scattered tribes lies a huge fortress city.

Su Fan successfully evaded the pursuit of the Ghost Clan, although he could choose to go far away and completely escape the Ghost Clan's sphere of influence.

That should be the control area of ​​the Ghost Clan.

How can this work...

Su Fan's eyes narrowed, and he realized that the information was actually a simple three-dimensional map, and he saw that it was densely covered with tribes.

This bitch actually has such an ability. She has never used this ability before. It seems she doesn't want me to know.

"There are several Nascent Soul cultivators stationed in the city ahead. I also sensed the aura of the Lord Transformation God, who is guarding tens of thousands of miles away. I can arrive here in a short time..."

After hearing the words of Witch God Aji, Su Fan nodded.

He just came to cause trouble tonight. He didn't want to destroy the ghost clan's city. He just wanted to destroy a few tribes.

"I can lure away the God-Transforming Lord of the Ghost Tribe in the distance, and you can destroy that city. Although there are not many Ghost Tribes in it, hundreds of thousands of people are enough for you to launch a blood sacrifice..."

Su Fan curled his lips after hearing this, and wanted him to launch a blood sacrifice. What a good thing he was thinking of.

If the Ghost Clan and the Yan Demon Clan don't fight, he won't do such stupid things.

Once Su Fan launches the blood sacrifice, his identity will be exposed immediately, which will definitely attract a large number of old monsters from the ghost tribe.

Only when the two clans started a war could he take advantage of the chaos and enter the depths of the Ghost clan's sphere of influence.

Su Fan ignored the witch god Aji and quietly touched the outside of a tribe in front.

This tribe is quite large, square in shape, and covers an area of ​​at least ten miles.

The Ghost Clan's tribe is much more organized. Not only are they protected by high stone walls, but they also have a defensive barrier outside.

Su Fan took out the magic sword from the Najie and easily passed through the invisible barrier outside the tribe. His eyes condensed, and he had a panoramic view of the scene in the tribe.

This tribe has two streets. In the center of the cross street is a square with an altar. Rough stone houses are neatly lined up on both sides of the street.

When his consciousness swept across an area, a violent emotion suddenly arose in his heart.

I saw that the underground of the base was filled with densely packed human beings. They were naked and crowded into each other in narrow dungeons.

This is a human race kept in captivity by the Ghost Clan. They live in the dark underground all year round and will become the prey of the Ghost Clan at any time.

"call……"

Su Fan took a deep breath and forced himself to suppress his anger.

It is estimated that every city and tribe of the Ghost Clan has countless human beings in captivity just like here.

"Do you want to save them..."

At this time, the voice of the witch god Aji came to his ears again.

Su Fan sighed and said, "How can I save so many people..."

If he saved these human races underground in the tribe, it would definitely arouse the suspicion of the Ghost Clan's higher-ups. At least for now, Su Fan didn't want to reveal his identity.

"These people have turned into beasts, and there is absolutely no need to save them..."

Su Fan nodded gloomily, then with a cruel look, his eyes narrowed, and the villain inside him suddenly opened his eyes.

A jet-black poisonous mist filled the air from his body, and then quickly roared towards the tribe.

The "Rotten Bone Poison Mist" magical power he activated spread quickly among the Ghost Tribe tribe close to the ground.

The stone houses were shrouded in pitch-black poisonous mist, and countless ghost monks instantly turned into pale white skeletons.

Not only that, wherever the dark poisonous mist passed, everything in the tribe, such as stone houses, bonfires, and altars, were slowly turned into powder.

In a stone house in the center of the tribe, a golden elixir monk from the Ghost Tribe suddenly sat up from the bed.

"No, someone is attacking the tribe..."

But as soon as it realized the crisis, its vision went dark, and then it didn't know anything at all.

In just a moment, this ghost tribe lost all its vitality.

The entire tribe was in deathly silence. The breeze blew by, picking up dust all over the sky, and made a whimpering sound, like a shrill howl of a ghost or a wolf.

Su Fan stood in the gloomy tribe, watching countless dense ghosts floating around, and then patted the top-quality ghost weapon on his waist.

"Whizzing……"

Sister Zhen and Yasha jumped out of the top-quality ghost weapon in an instant and circled around him for several times. They looked at the countless ghosts around them with a hint of excitement in their eyes.

"You go and collect these ghost ghosts, and place the human souls separately..."

After hearing his words, the two ghost slaves rushed over happily and began to subdue the ghosts floating around.

"Can these human souls enter your divine kingdom..."

"You ask your ghost slaves to put a witchcraft mark on the souls of these humans, and leave the rest to me..."

Su Fan nodded. This was the only thing he could do. He hoped that they would have a good pregnancy in the next life.

After a while, Sister Zhen and Yaksha had subdued all the ghosts in the tribe.

Su Fan took out a dark domino from the ring and threw it on the altar in the center of the tribe.

When he was in the Ghost Bone Arena, he captured more than a dozen bone rings of the Ghost Clan.

Since he didn't need it anyway, Su Fan made several transactions with Rohan and got a bunch of fourth-level bone talismans that he could use.

Since you want to frame someone, you have to do the whole thing.

With a fourth-level bone talisman from the Nether Bone Star Region, it is reasonable to destroy this Nether Ghost tribe.

He recalled two ghost slaves, then drove the "Ghost Crow" and quietly left the ghost tribe.

Su Fan followed the same pattern and destroyed several ghost tribes one after another, and then drove the "Ghost Crow" back to the area controlled by the Yan Mo tribe.

When it got dark, he returned to his cave.

Su Fan sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes gloomy and terrifying.

It wasn't until the noise came from outside that Su Fan calmed down from his anger.

At this moment, his eyes were as red as blood, and his whole body was filled with violent emotions, like a demon from the region he came from.

"The ghost clan...all deserve to die..."

Since he traveled to this world of cultivation, he has seen too many bloody scenes, and even he himself doesn't know how many aliens he has killed.

Su Fan was used to seeing mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and thought nothing would touch his nerves.

Although I have known for a long time that the humans within the Ghost Clan's sphere of influence are like two-legged sheep.

But when he saw it with his own eyes, he was still deeply shocked.

Especially when Su Fan saw countless human beings huddled in the dark dungeon, looking like livestock, the blood all over his body seemed to be burning.

Although there was a lot of anger burning in his chest, he still suppressed his excitement.

Su Fan closed his eyes silently. Don't be anxious at this time, and don't be swayed by emotions.

He was alone in the Netherbone Star Territory, and no matter what he did, he could never make any mistakes.

Today, Su Fan did not go to the lake to fetch water as usual. Instead, he sat quietly in the cave, waiting for the result he expected.

He knew the Ghost Clan very well. After suffering such a big loss, with their arrogant and domineering temperament, he would definitely get it back.

Moreover, the arrogant Ghost Clan will not ask the reason at all. They will kill a group of Yan Demon Clan first.

Just as Su Fan expected, before noon, a huge roar came from the tribe.

"Everyone come out and prepare for battle immediately..."

When Su Fan walked out of the cave, the Yan Mo clan monks in the tribe had already roared out of the valley.

He followed the flow of people to an open space outside the valley, where countless low-level monks of the Yan Mo clan had gathered.

Following the tribe leader's roar, all the monks of the Yan Mo clan followed it and ran towards the junction of the two clans.

(End of this chapter)