National Star Lord: I Create the Eternal Star Domain

Chapter 66: Ghost Flag
Thousands of Mojia people walked out of the star gate, immediately attracting a lot of attention.

"this…"

“Where did this come from!”

Everyone in the restaurant was stunned when they saw the Mojia tribe walking out of a light gate.

These members of the Mojia tribe are clad in black armor, and they exude an inexplicable aura.

Even people of other races who were originally on the street began to give way.

"Go."

Zheng Changkong nodded slightly and said to Party A.

"Yes, my lord!"

There was a solemn look in Party A's eyes, and he led the Mojia tribe towards the gate of Hanmang City.

Zheng Changkong had a faint smile on his face and then returned to the restaurant again.

Several members of the Black Xuan tribe looked at the Mo Jia tribe who suddenly appeared with vigilant eyes.

On the other side, the Mojia tribe had just left the street when they were blocked by the Heixuan tribe.

"You'll find out soon!"

“It’s almost done!”

"Who are you exactly?"

Zheng Changkong pointed to the empty wine glass, indicating that the wine was gone.

"Serve the wine!"

Several members of the Black Xuan Clan were swallowed up by the black fog before they could even react.

"What do you do?"

"My Lord has ordered us to eliminate the Black Xuan Clan! Open the city gates!"

The restaurant owner had a solemn look on his face.

For a while, the sound of fighting continued to be heard.

Not even a sound was made.

Behind the human race, a human was holding a palm-sized flag, and from time to time, illusory souls entered the flag.

As for the Black Xuan tribe in the city, because of the Black Xuan human race, they have all gone to the city gate.

Outside, the Black Xuan Clan and the human race had already started a combat engagement, and the area where the city gate was located had become a battlefield.

Party A spoke in a calm tone, as if he was telling a simple story.

Looking at the Mojia people who acted as if they were in an empty space, a look of vigilance flashed in the eyes of the restaurant owner.

The next second, thick black fog surged out of his body, like black smoke, instantly covering the Black Xuan Clan who were blocking the way.

Let the flag flash in a weird way.

Looking at the flag in his hand, the man's eyes flickered.

"Boss, something has happened in Hanmang City!"

At this moment, a short figure suddenly appeared beside him and spoke in a respectful tone.

"But the extraordinary people from the Black Xuan Clan have come out?"

Li Xuan's eyes flashed, and he asked with speculation in his words.

"Not really."

"There is a strange force in Hanmang City. Those people are wearing black armor, and their entire bodies are wrapped up. I can't see their faces clearly. I don't know if they are enemies or..."

He said with speculation in his tone.

This was not the first time that the Black Xuan people had rebelled, and this action had been prepared for a long time.

"Do you suspect that it was the Black Xuan Clan's hidden hand?"

Li Xuan's eyes flashed and he guessed subconsciously.

In addition to the surface situation, the Black Xuan Clan naturally also cultivated dark chess.

Among them was the Xuanshui Army, whose number reached tens of thousands.

Its generals are led by an extraordinary person.

But this time they were well prepared and were not afraid of the Xuanshui Army at all.

Just as Li Xuan was secretly guessing, a figure slowly emerged from the ground beside them.

"The Mojia tribe was sent by the Lord."

A voice suddenly sounded, and Li Xuan's face changed instantly, and he was even more shocked.

"who!"

Swish, several figures quickly appeared beside Li Xuan, each with a vigilant look in their eyes.

"My name is Hou Wan, and I'm here to inform you that the Mojia tribe in the city will help you open the city gate." "Also, the master said that he is waiting for you in the city."

Houwan's eyes were only on Li Xuan, and he didn't care about the vigilant looks of others at all.

After saying this, his figure quietly disappeared into the ground again and disappeared from the sight of Li Xuan and the others.

"The Mojia Clan? My Lord? Is there a powerful force hidden under the Black Xuan Dynasty?"

Just a few words made Li Xuan more confused.

"Boss, we failed in our duty!"

Looking at Li Xuan who was lost in thought, several guards beside him couldn't help but lower their heads and say.

"I don't blame you."

Li Xuan waved his hand. The woman who had just appeared had a very special ability. She could actually burrow underground.

Although she looked like a human, he noticed that the woman's eyes were not snake pupils, which meant she was not a member of the Black Xuan human race.

As for the master she mentioned?

"In Hanmang City?"

Li Xuan looked towards Hanmang City with curiosity on his face.

"Pass the order down. Once the gates of Hanmang City are opened, quickly occupy the entire city."

"Yes, boss!"

Soon someone passed on Li Xuan's words, and just a moment later, the Black Xuan human race discovered that the gate of Hanmang City was actually shrouded in black fog.

"The Ink Armor Formation, the Bull Demon Tramples!"

Boom~~
With a loud bang, the Hanmang city gate was kicked open by a cow's hoof transformed from black mist.

Even the city gate flew dozens of meters away.

Then, one by one, members of the Mojia tribe walked out of the black fog, exuding murderous aura, and some of them had blood on their bodies.

“Is this the Mojia tribe?!”

When Li Xuan heard the loud noise, he immediately saw the appearance of the Mojia tribe, with surprise and solemnity in his eyes.

Although there were only more than 3,000 people in the Mojia tribe, they gave him the aura of an army of thousands.

"The Black Xuan people are so bold that they dare to break into the gate of my Hanmang City!"

Suddenly, a sound like thunder suddenly exploded.

Above Hanmang City, a figure stood in the air.

He has a human body and a snake head, with scales all over his body. There are also streams of transparent liquid all around his body, surrounding him like ribbons.

"Finally out!"

Li Xuan looked towards the figure in the sky, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

He casually threw the flag in his hand, and it instantly swelled up in the wind.

"Youqi! Seal!"

The flag swelled in the wind, and in the blink of an eye the entire flag had reached a size of ten feet.

The pattern on the flag had completely transformed into strange lines at some point.

Dark rays of light lit up from those lines.

"kindness?"

The extraordinary man from the Black Xuan clan had cold eyes in his snake-like pupils as he looked at the flag in front of him which looked like a large piece of black cloth.

He felt a strange aura coming from the flag.

This aura was attracting him and also repelling him, it was very strange.

"not good!"

Suddenly he realized something was wrong, which startled him.

The space above the entire Hanmang City solidified at some point, making him feel as if he was stuck in a quagmire.

He has never had this feeling since entering the extraordinary realm.

“Oh, so what if you are extraordinary? Under the Ghost Flag, you can only exert the strength of half a step beyond the ordinary.”

Li Xuan had a cold look on his face, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

In his eyes, every extraordinary person in the Black Xuan clan deserves to die.

Others don’t know how the extraordinary people of the Black Xuan Clan came from, but he knows.

The appearance of every extraordinary person of the Black Xuan clan represents the corpses of countless Black Xuan people.

In the city, Zheng Changkong was still sitting in the restaurant, sipping the Black Xuan wine, and standing next to him was the owner of the restaurant.

(End of this chapter)