Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 532 Ghost Clan

Although the valley was crowded with monks from the Yunmang Star Region, Su Fan still sensed Luo Bing's aura.

I originally thought that this little girl would say hello to me, but who would have thought that she would want to leave without saying a word.

When he saw the little girl's spaceship fleet being dispersed, he was worried about her, but he was unable to rescue her under the circumstances.

So when he saw Luo Bing, he was quite happy.

"How come you didn't even say hello when you saw me..."

After listening to Su Fan's words, Luo Bing quickly bowed respectfully.

"Senior's life-saving grace, I'm so grateful to this junior..."

This girl is also quite stubborn. Although she looks respectful, she may still be blaming herself in her heart.

In fact, Su Fan was overthinking, and Luo Bing was extremely nervous at this time.

Especially when I was just thinking about this person, and suddenly he came over to me, I felt a little worried about being caught for doing bad things.

Su Fan turned his head and looked at the airport in the distance. The Yunmang monks had almost finished boarding the boat.

"Are you going to go with them, or follow me back to the main base..."

Luo Bing thought for a moment and said: "I'd better go by flying boat. There are still many junior brothers there who need me to take care of..."

Su Fan didn't say anything. He nodded from Yaksha.

Luo Bing only felt that he was rolled up again, and in an instant he was standing under a flying boat.

A group of junior brothers and sisters from the nearby sect were waiting for her, and they quickly gathered around her when they saw her coming back.

Luo Bing chatted with them for a few words, turned his head and glanced at Su Fan suspended in the air, and then followed a group of junior brothers and sisters onto the flying boat.

Until the two large airships slowly took off and then disappeared into the dark night.

Base No. [-] is already at the forefront of the Xulun Star Territory's control area, and can reach the Yunmang Star Territory's control area in about ten days.

Su Fan drove the "Ghost Crow" to Base No. [-], took out the magic sword from the ring, and easily passed through the invisible barrier outside the base.

Because those who just went to the valley were Nascent Soul Lord and Golden Core monks, the low-level monks in the base at this moment had no idea what was happening outside.

Su Fan patted the top-quality ghost weapon on his waist and summoned Sister Zhen, Yaksha and "Ghost Crow".

"Sister Zhen, you go to the control hall of the base, and Yasha, go to the teleportation hall, completely destroy these two places, and then kill all the Su Lun people in the base..."

After hearing his words, the two ghost kings quickly turned into a black smoke and roared away.

Su Fan controlled the "Ghost Crow" to rush into the sky and flew near the space gate of Base No. [-].

He took out the magical sword from the Najie, then jumped up from behind the "Ghost Crow", brandished the magical sword, and slashed down with a fierce sword.

With a violent roar, the space gate of Base No. [-] was completely destroyed.

The Xulun people in the base were immediately in chaos, especially in the area near the space gate. Many people were involved in the chaotic space turbulence in their sleep.

Immediately afterwards, Sister Zhen and Yaksha, who destroyed the base control room and teleportation hall, sent out countless ghost soldiers and ghost generals and began to massacre the Su Lun people in the base.

In the early morning, a huge blood-red light pillar rose into the sky from Base No. [-].

All the Xulun people within a radius of ten thousand miles saw this bloody light pillar, and the warning monks from the Xulun Star Territory roared in from all directions.

When they arrived at Base No. [-], they found that the entire base had been completely destroyed, with ruins and mountains of bones everywhere, as if it was the end of the world.

And Su Fan had already driven away with the "Ghost Crow".

At this time, he had disguised himself as a Su Lun monk and was running into the distance with a group of Su Lun people who had escaped from Base No. [-].

It wasn't until they met the Su Lun monk who came to the rescue that they finally felt at ease.

At this moment, dozens of Nascent Soul Lords from the Xulun Star Region who had come from all over the world were clustering around the two incarnations of the Heavenly Lords, suspended above the valley stronghold.

The leader, the God-Transforming Heavenly Lord, looked at the remaining aura in the valley.

"It is indeed the Wumen Blood Sacrifice Formation. It seems that guy has appeared again..."

The God-Transforming Heavenly Lord next to him nodded and said: "Look at the scale of this witch formation, it actually covers all the strongholds. How did he do it..."

The leader, the old monster who transformed into a god, shook his head.

"I'm also thinking about this matter. I always feel like there's something wrong. I'll wait for Junior Brother Suchai to come back and ask him..."

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man suddenly appeared next to him.

"Junior Brother Suchai, what on earth is going on..."

Looking at the tragic situation in the valley, Suchai smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Senior Brother Shawang, I went after a witchcraft deity, and I chased him for more than ten thousand miles, but in the end I let him run away..."

After hearing this, Shawang pointed to the valley below and said in a deep voice: "Then what is going on here and at Base No. [-]..."

After listening to Sawang's words, Suchai shook his head.

"When I left, everything was still fine here. It must be his helper..."

Shawang said with a gloomy face: "Even if this witch formation is extremely powerful, if he wants to kill more than ten Nascent Soul Lords and more than a hundred Jindan monks, it means that his helper is at least an early Yuanying monk. …”

Everyone nodded in agreement after hearing this. No matter what, they would not believe that the person who did all this was just a golden elixir realm monk.

In the evening, Su Fan followed a group of Su Lun monks who escaped from Base No. [-] and walked down from a spaceship dejectedly.

They were sent to a stronghold to settle down. Two bases were destroyed in succession, and the Xulun Star Territory significantly increased its vigilance.

Su Fan entered the dormitory and fell asleep like everyone else.

These Su Lun people who were lucky enough to escape still have lingering fears. They were on tenterhooks all the way and almost didn't sleep a wink all night.

At midnight, Su Fan quietly got up and went to a group of secluded places outside the courtyard.

He casually activated an isolation talisman, then took off the communication array disk from his waist, and sent a message to Demon Lord Dongming.

After a while, Old Monster Dongming replied.

"What's the matter..."

"I heard a news that the Xulun Star Region is going to form an alliance with the Ghost Clan of the Netherbone Star Region..."

"This is serious..."

Su Fan heard the urgency in Demon Lord Dongming's voice, and he quickly told him about saving tens of thousands of Yunmang monks.

Demon Lord Dongming was silent for a while before replying with a message.

"I see……"

After the other party finished speaking, the communication between the two parties was cut off. It was obvious that the news surprised the old geek.

Su Fan put away the communication array talisman and couldn't help but sigh.

It is estimated that the Yunmang Star Territory has known about this news for a long time, but it has not informed the Blue Sky Star Territory.As a result, the situation in this star war has become complicated.

If the Ghost Clan in the Nether Bone Star Region is really as cruel as the Witch God clone said, the nearby star regions will definitely not sit idly by.

Thinking of this, Su Fan sighed.

This star war is getting more and more chaotic, with several star domains getting involved, and it won't stop until it lasts for a hundred years.

Su Fan did not go back to the dormitory, but took a stroll in the courtyard.

The clone of the Witch God that possessed Rosa has not come back until now, and I don’t know what happened to it.

Su Fan was not worried about the witch god's clone. He was afraid that something would happen to Luo Sha. This girl was possessed inexplicably. What if something happened happened?

While he was thinking wildly, a cold and indifferent voice suddenly came to his ears.

"I am back……"

What the hell, when did this guy come back?

"While you were sleeping, I had already returned to the secret realm..."

fuck...

It seems that after another blood sacrifice, this guy's strength has recovered a lot.

"I promised you three blood sacrifices, but there are still two left..."

Su Fan's meaning is very simple. I have already done what I promised you. You have to come up with some benefits. Don't think too much about making a big deal for him.

"Don't worry, I will keep what I promised you..."

As long as your words are enough, this guy's identity shouldn't fool him.

Seeing that the girl Rosa was fine, Su Fan was relieved, and then returned to the dormitory, lay down on the bunk and fell asleep.

He slept so darkly that he didn't wake up until the evening of the next day.

Several people in the same room had gotten up early and were gathering together to chat at the moment.

"I heard that we will be sent to the front line..."

"Why, we escaped so easily..."

"It is said that many bases are now deploying manpower to the front lines..."

"I thought I would survive this catastrophe, but I didn't expect to go to the front line again..."

Su Fan couldn't help but feel excited after listening to the chats of several people.

If he was sent to the front line, he would have a chance to return to the control of the Yunmang Star Territory. It would be too dangerous to disguise himself as a Xulun and hide behind enemy lines.

If one day he is targeted by a high-level monk from the Xulun Star Territory, he will be in trouble.

A few days later, Su Fan and others were actually sent to the front line. They were organized into a small team, and then took a flying boat to a huge base on the front line.

The flying boat had just sailed into the base, and the tense atmosphere that hit them made everyone nervous.

Su Fan followed the others and got off the flying boat. He saw that the huge airport was extremely busy. Countless huge flying boats took off and landed repeatedly, constantly sending a large number of monks from the Xulun Star Region to the front line.

He could clearly feel an extremely depressing atmosphere, and the expressions of everyone around him were very solemn.

It seems that the Yunmang Star Territory has stabilized its defense line, and the main force they mobilized has arrived in the Dongyuan Star Territory, which has also put great pressure on the Xulun people.

In order to launch this counterattack, the Xulun people used almost all their resources. Although they achieved considerable results, they were really unable to win.

There was no other way. At the beginning of the war, the Xulun Star Territory lost most of its essence areas in all planes.

Although the shrinking force stabilized the front and launched a sharp counterattack, the situation on the battlefield was reversed in one fell swoop.

But it has also exhausted the resources of the Xulun Star Region, and the Yunmang Star Region has not been damaged because the mainland has not been damaged. Various materials can be continuously sent to the front line through the space gate, and there has not even been a general mobilization since the war began.

This is also the reason why the Xulun Star Territory seeks foreign aid, knowing that an alliance with the Netherbone Star Territory is tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger.

But now that the Xulun people have been forced to this point, it is better to take care of those things than to be driven out of the Eastern Yuan Star Territory by the Yunmang people.

The Xulun people, a race that relies on plundering resources from other star fields to maintain its huge spiritual energy needs, will fall into a situation of no return once they fail.

Not to mention failure, they couldn't handle the stalemate with Yunmang Star Territory like now.

"Look, who are those people..."

At this time, a shout from a person next to him pulled Su Fan out of his chaotic thoughts.

He quickly looked in the direction of the man's finger and saw a very strange-looking flying boat parked in the airport.

This is the shape of a flying boat that Su Fan has never seen before. The entire flying boat is hundreds of feet long. It looks a bit like a terrifying devil's claw, with ferocious bone spurs all over the boat's body.

At this moment, several demons several feet tall were getting off the weird flying boat.

"No, these people are not demons..."

Now that Su Fan had the essence of high-level demons, he quickly felt the aura of this strange race and concluded in his heart that they were definitely not demons.

"I know who they are, they are ghosts..."

"Why are these brutal guys here..."

"Have we formed an alliance with the Netherbone Starfield..."

"My family said that we, Su Lun, once had a war with them..."

Listening to the discussions of several people around him, Su Fan suddenly became energetic, and he began to look at these ghosts carefully.

Each ghost clan member is several feet tall and unusually tall. Their wrinkled heads can vaguely resemble human beings.

A bloody mouth covered with layers of jagged fangs, glowing with cold light like a meat grinder, and the protruding eyes exuded an aura of violence and bloodthirsty.

The whole body was covered with pitch black scales, and mucus was dripping from the gaps between the scales.The slime dripped down and immediately corroded a small pit on the ground, making a horrifying sizzling sound.

Although they looked similar to demons, Su Fan could clearly feel a powerful aura from these ghosts.

His intuition told him that these ghosts were definitely not as simple as they seemed.

The appearance of more than a dozen ghosts immediately caused a sensation in the airport. Countless Su Lun monks gathered around to watch the excitement and pointed at them and started talking.

"Ugh..."

A ghost monk suddenly turned his head and roared at a group of Su Lun people surrounding him.

This voice seemed to blow up a violent hurricane out of thin air, blowing hundreds of Su Lun monks opposite him into the air, and they all fell into the crowd behind him in embarrassment.

The Xulun people nearby who were not affected by the violent hurricane were also shocked by this voice, and their vision went black, and they all became sluggish.

The Ghost Tribe monk who was walking at the front turned around and yelled loudly, and then the Ghost Tribe monk who activated his magical power turned around and followed the team.

(End of this chapter)