Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 563 Even if you kill me, I won’t say anything

Duan Lun and another late Nascent Soul monk from the Ghost Clan stood side by side on the edge of the canyon, their faces so gloomy that they were about to drip with tears.

The entire base, which contained tens of thousands of members of the same race, was just gone.

Not to mention, there happened to be a fleet of dozens of ghost boats at that time, carrying a large number of ghost monks and supplies. They were also involved in the space turbulence as the space gate collapsed.

The hundreds of thousands of fellow members of this ghost boat fleet are probably in trouble.

Once you are involved in the space turbulence, you will basically have a narrow escape. Even if a few ghost monks with good luck survive, they don't know which star field they were thrown to. It is probably impossible to return to the Nether Bone Star Field. Too likely.

Although the Ghost Tribe monks were powerful in combat, the entire tribe had a relatively small number of people. They suffered such a heavy loss all of a sudden, and the hearts of the top leaders of the tribe were bleeding.

"Duan Lun, who do you think did it..."

After listening to the other party's words, Duan Lun shook his head solemnly.

"I carefully inspected the traces left in the canyon. In addition to the methods of human sword cultivators and demon cultivators, I also discovered the aura of the Wumen formation..."

"You mean, how many people are the murderers..."

Duan Lun smiled bitterly and said: "It's hard to say, but the person who did this is at least a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage..."

After all, there are several Nascent Soul cultivators in the base, including a middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.

Even if you encounter a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage, one or two of them will probably come out.

Looking at the dense pits in the base and the pale white bones everywhere, this is at least the method of the monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

This revenge must be avenged. So many of the same people have died, and they must be given an explanation.

But if you want revenge, you have to know who the murderer is.

At this time, a Yuanying monk from the ghost tribe came to Duanlun and whispered a few words into its ear.

Duan Lun's face suddenly showed a hint of surprise, and he waved the fellow man away.

"Master Bakun is here..."

The late Nascent Soul cultivator from the Ghost Tribe also looked happy after hearing this.

Ba Kun is one of the few divination masters in the Ghost Clan, and his arrival will definitely get more information.

There is no way, after such a big thing happened, all the monks of the Ghost Clan are now in a state of excitement, and the senior leaders in the clan can hardly hold it back.

Therefore, Dun Lun and others must catch the murderer as soon as possible and solve this matter early.

The arrival of Ba Kun also made the two men breathe a sigh of relief, and quickly led many Nascent Soul monks to greet each other's arrival.

Facing this master, Duan Lun didn't dare to take action at all. He walked over and bowed slightly.

"Master Bakun, please..."

Compared with other ghost monks who are strong and strong, Ba Kun is skinny and stooped, and he walks tremblingly.

Its eyes were sinister, and its skinny demon body was covered with scars, lying on it like a centipede, like an evil ghost from hell crawling into the human world.

Ba Kun nodded slightly and said: "I will try my best..."

Duan Lun and others had already arranged everything, built an altar in the base, and prepared thousands of human monks as sacrifices.

Regardless of the hard work of the journey, Master Bakun personally performed the ritual on the altar and conducted a grand divination sacrifice.

The altar was filled with various bone utensils of strange shapes, and the blood of thousands of human beings had been spilled on the altar.

Master Bakun stood in the center of the altar, with his head raised and his hands open, muttering strange spells in his mouth, and then threw a dozen bone fragments on the altar.

"puff……"

Just when Duan Lun and others were fully expecting Master Bakun's divination to provide them with more clues, unexpectedly at the critical moment of the sacrifice, Master Bakun screamed, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then collapsed on the On the altar.

Duan Lun and others were immediately shocked and quickly ran to Uncle Ba Kun's side. Fortunately, it only damaged the soul and did not bring any backlash.

But Master Bakun will have to cultivate for at least several months, and he will no longer be able to perform divination in a short period of time.

A few days later, Uncle Ba Kun regained consciousness, and Duan Lun came to visit him in person. In fact, he wanted to see if the other party's divination could provide him with some clues.

"Master Bakun, are you feeling better..."

Ba Kun knew the purpose of the other party. Even though he said it as a greeting, he actually came to ask about the divination results.

"The murderer may have help from experts, but I can't do anything about it, but what is certain is that the murderer is one person..."

"impossible……"

After hearing what Master Ba Kun said, Duan Lun was immediately shocked. He had personally investigated the base for a whole day. Judging from the traces left at the scene, it was impossible for one person to commit the murder.

According to the information it knew, those great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage among the human monks were all being closely watched, and there was no way it was them.

Could it be...

As for the human race's God-Transforming Heavenly Lord, that's even more impossible.

Nowadays, this group of old monsters who have transformed into gods do not dare to act rashly. Even if they change places casually, they may cause an uproar or even trigger a large-scale conflict.

At this moment, Su Fan was sitting cross-legged in the secret realm, carefully looking at the several bone rings in his hands.

These bone rings were all trophies seized from the hands of several Yuanying monks of the Ghost Tribe. Unfortunately, except for some spiritual crystals and precious tool-making materials, he could not use anything else in the rings.

Only those who have practiced the skills of the Ghost Clan can use these bone talismans, magic weapons and other trophies.

As for the inheritance of the Ghost Clan, almost all are passed down orally by the same clan, and all kinds of orthodox traditions will not be left outside at all.

Su Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head, then put away the bone rings.

He waved his hand again, and several Nascent Souls as tall as one person suddenly appeared in front of him. They were all captured by him from several Nascent Soul monks of the Ghost Clan.

The Nascent Souls of these Ghost Clan monks were all controlled by him using secret techniques and kept in a secret realm.

Looking at several Nascent Souls that were taller than him, and then looking at the little person inside him, he was just over an inch tall.

Su Fan has not yet thought of how to use the Nascent Souls of these Ghost Clan monks.

Okay, just keep it all for now, maybe you'll need it someday.

Su Fan has been hiding in the secret realm these days. He placed the key to the secret realm in a hidden cave. Not only did he set up a hidden fairy formation, he also wrapped it in the fur of a virtual beast.

Even if Lord Transformation of the Ghost Clan came in person, he would not be able to find any trace of him.

When the news passed, Su Fan was ready to do a few more votes. Anyway, he and the ghost clan already had an undying blood feud.

With the Ghost Clan's vengeful nature, killing one Ghost Clan monk is no different than killing a million.

At this time, the communication array around Su Fan's waist vibrated slightly. He took it off and took a look and found that it was a message from Demon Lord Dongming.

"You are so brave, you dare to run wild in the Ghost Clan's territory alone..."

The old guy was obviously deceiving him. Can you admit it? Wouldn't that make yourself uncomfortable?

"Senior, have you made a mistake? I have been recovering from my injuries. How can I have any intention of going to the Ghost Clan's territory to cause trouble? In my current state, am I not looking for death..."

Demon Lord Dongming couldn't help but frowned after hearing this.

"It's really not you..."

You can't admit it even if you're beaten to death at this time, or you'll have to be captured by this old guy.

"Of course it's not me. I haven't moved anywhere in the past few months and have been recovering from my injuries..."

"Besides you, who else is so brave? Who is that..."

Su Fan was almost happy when he heard this. Go find it slowly. I don't know anything anyway.

"Senior, I was seriously injured in the secret realm. I'm lucky to have survived. Now let alone fighting with others, even using magic power may damage the foundation of cultivation..."

Demon Lord Dongming no longer doubted Su Fan after hearing this. After all, any monk who could survive the fragments of the virtual world, even an incarnated Heavenly Lord like him, would have a narrow escape from death. Moreover, Su Fan had just broken through to the Nascent Soul realm, so it was impossible for him to kill several Nascent Soul monks from the Ghost Clan by himself.

"Okay, you can heal your wounds in peace..."

Demon Lord Dongming left a word and cut off the interrogation.

Su Fan took a deep breath, then hung the communication array on his waist, finally hiding it from this old guy.

"Have you found your next target yet..."

At this time, a distant and indifferent voice came to Su Fan's ears.

"After suffering such a big loss, the Ghost Clan will definitely not give up now. It is better to wait for the news to pass..."

"If you think so, the Ghost Clan must also think so. You can go deep into the Ghost Clan's rear..."

Seeing that Su Fan didn't answer, the Witch God began to confuse him again.

"As long as I help you, you don't have to worry. Now that the Ghost Clan has suffered such a big loss, there will definitely be chaos on the front line, but that may not be the case at the rear..."

You can really fool me.

However, what this guy said makes sense. Taking the opportunity to make a few votes at this time will definitely catch the Ghost Clan by surprise.

Although the Witch God always wants to take advantage of him, one thing is for sure, it will never harm him.

Thinking of this, Su Fan stood up from the ground.

That's it, go deep into the back of the Ghost Clan, give them a tiger to rip out their hearts, and beat these guys completely.

About a month later, with the help of the Witch God, Su Fan easily escaped the patrol of the Ghost Clan and traveled deep into the rear of the Ghost Clan.

This place is already more than 100,000 miles away from the front line. Because the two sides are in a stalemate, the elite main force of the Ghost Clan has been deployed to the front line.

Especially since Su Fan had just destroyed the frontline base, the Ghost Clan had drawn a lot of forces from the rear and deployed them to the frontline to protect the safety of each base.

No matter how powerful the force is, what they are most afraid of is a lonely ghost like Su Fan. Often, just because of him, the entire Ghost Clan can be exhausted everywhere.

Especially since he was a pervert who was good at hiding his whereabouts. He couldn't figure out his whereabouts at all. In order to find him, he could only devote a lot of energy to running around like a headless fly.

At dawn, the world has just broken.

The fog and dewdrops last night have not completely dissipated, and the entire mountain forest is filled with a thick layer of fog. The mountains are smeared with a layer of white, and the color of the fog makes the forest in front of you hazy and mysterious.

Su Fan stood on a solitary peak and looked at the endless mountains in the distance with cold eyes.

This is a large-scale base behind the Ghost Clan. There are hundreds of thousands of resident monks. In the past, an old monster who transformed into a god was stationed here every year.

As the war on the frontline continues to worsen, there are now only a dozen Nascent Soul monks from the Ghost Clan left to guard the base.

Su Fan's eyes narrowed, and he activated his atomizing body, turning it into a thin mist that quickly spread forward through the thick mist in the mountains and forests.

About half an hour later, an extremely thick bloody light pillar suddenly rose into the sky and penetrated into the distant sky.

In less than a month, more than a dozen bases and strongholds were destroyed in the Ghost Clan's rear area. The monks in the clan alone lost more than a million, including dozens of Yuanying monks from the Ghost Clan.

Although most of the more than one million Ghost Clan monks lost were low-level monks, for the Ghost Clan with a small population, it was definitely a strain.

Moreover, the blood and energy of all the dead Ghost Clan monks were swallowed up and turned into pale white skeletons.

In addition to the loss of personnel, the amount of various material losses was countless. Even more than a dozen space gates were destroyed.

The Ghost Clan's rear area was taken out, which directly affected the morale of the front line and caused great chaos in the area controlled by the Ghost Clan.

Now all the bases in the clan are in turmoil. Even the supply of materials on the front line has been greatly affected.

The Star Alliance also took the opportunity to launch a fierce attack on the Ghost Clan's front line, causing the Ghost Clan to shrink its strength and give up large areas of control.

It wasn't until the Ghost Tribe stabilized the decline on the front line that they mobilized a large number of monks and began to search for the murderers who were killed in the control area.

It's a pity that thousands of Nascent Soul cultivators from the clan gathered together and struggled for more than two months, but they still couldn't find the brutal murderer.

At this time, Su Fan had already left the Ghost Clan's control area and hid in a base in the Earth Demon Clan's control area.

This place borders the area controlled by the Ghost Clan. Although the two tribes are allies, they also have their own control areas.

There are many races in the Netherbone Star Territory, but the races do not get along well with each other, and the wars between the various planes have never subsided.

Although the Ghost Clan has formed an alliance with the Night Demon Clan, the Dark Snake Clan, and the Earth Demon Clan, they are wary of each other.

Therefore, several races in the Netherbone Star Territory are strictly guarding their respective control areas and will never allow other races to set foot.

This also gave Su Fan the opportunity to make a dozen transactions, then turned around and entered the area controlled by the Earth Demon Clan to hide.

Su Fan made a plan before taking action, and he already knew the entire action route, so he destroyed more than a dozen Ghost Clan bases and strongholds in just one month.

Now he is a low-level monk from the Earth Demon Clan, mixed among a bunch of low-level monks, and engaged in various arduous tasks every day.

The organizational structure of the Earth Demon Clan is a bit like the caste system of Asan in the previous life. It only depends on the bloodline. The high-level ethnic groups are born to be powerful, while the low-level ethnic groups are always in the dirt.

Although the individual strength is not as strong as the Ghost Clan, it is better because of the strong population of the race and the endless cannon fodder group, so it can be regarded as the overlord in the Ghost Bone Star Territory.

Ordinary low-level monks from the Earth Demon Clan are mostly more than ten feet tall. Apart from their brute strength, they are also quite careless and optimistic by nature. They look heartless all day long.

Therefore, hiding among the low-level ethnic groups at the bottom, there is no need to worry about the identity being exposed. Even if there are more or less people in the group, no one will pay attention.

Late at night, Su Fan activated his atomized body and came to a nearby mountain.

He controlled the mist and came to a cave, then released the atomized body. Just as he was about to enter his own secret realm, he found that the communication array around his waist was shaking slightly.

You don't need to guess, it must be the old guy Dongming Demon Lord.

"You did such a big thing in the Ghost Clan-controlled area, what else do you have to say..."

This old guy was beeping when he came up, and Su Fan had no chance to deny it.

These old monsters have lived for thousands of years and have become spirits long ago.

Su Fan could deceive them once, but he would never be able to deceive them a second time. From the information fed back from the front, we knew that only this little pervert could do this.

Demon Lord Dongming almost died of anger. This kid was becoming more and more capable, and even he was deceived.

"Senior, I think this is a misunderstanding..."

"If you continue to make it up, do you think my old eyes are dim..."

Although he knew in his heart that his little tricks were not worth mentioning in the eyes of these old monsters.

But he had already made up his mind and would not admit it no matter what.

"You are quite capable. You actually hooked up with someone from the witchcraft. You are planning to switch to the witchcraft in the future..."

It seems that the things he did in the area controlled by the Ghost Tribe have been completely uncovered by these old monsters from the Star Alliance.

In fact, it is normal. The Star Alliance certainly has no shortage of monks who are good at hiding.

Not to mention other places, there are many groups of demons in the Blue Sky Star Territory who are assassin races passed down from generation to generation.

It is estimated that many Star Alliance assassins are active in the control areas of various races in the Netherbone Star Territory, responsible for gathering intelligence and assassinating people.

Even so, Su Fan had the same attitude.

Even if you kill me, I won’t say anything.

"Senior, I'm seriously injured now. I can't even move my body, so what else can I do..."

After listening to Su Fan's words, Demon Lord Dongming took a deep breath.

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore. There is something you need to do..."

(End of this chapter)