Chapter 431

The wind whimpered, like weeping and complaining, and above the vast desert, the solitary smoke rose straight up, like a lonely banner erected between heaven and earth.

A huge boulder stands majestically, with a figure standing quietly on it, tall and straight, standing with hands behind his back, his clothes rustling fiercely in the wind.

Behind him, there were countless figures lined up in shadows. These figures all wore various animal masks on their faces, exuding a mysterious and strange aura.

Looking carefully, among the masks, there are especially many monkey masks with dense eyes that look like stars.

Suddenly, a figure wearing a tiger mask shook, his voice was trembling, and he asked with fear.

"God, we... have we failed?"

Yuan Ming slowly turned his head, his eyes were like the ice of a cold pool, cold and bone-piercing. He spoke in a low voice, and his voice seemed to be carried by the wind and sand outside the wall.

"There's something wrong with your faith."

Before he finished speaking, a dark and gloomy aura shot towards the tiger-faced masked man like an arrow from a string, with lightning speed.

In an instant, there was only a scream, and the man in the tiger mask exploded instantly, turning into a rain of blood, which spread freely among everyone, and the bloody atmosphere instantly filled the air.

When the rest of the people saw this, their bodies trembled uncontrollably, their heads buried even lower, and they didn't dare to breathe out.

At this time, a man in a monkey mask hurriedly said: "God, as long as you are here, we will definitely not fail."

After hearing this, other figures woke up from a dream and shouted in agreement: "God, save us, please guide us in the way forward!"

Yuan Ming's expression softened slightly. He glanced at everyone and said slowly.

"Since you have wisely chosen to believe in our original beast clan, you should know that this is just the last desperate resistance of mankind."

"The force that our original beast clan dispatched this time is just a drop in the bucket. It's just that a mysterious force appeared in the middle and interfered with the planned plan. But don't worry, the original beast clan will definitely make a comeback!"

The masked people instantly became excited and shouted in all directions.

"I know that those humans won't be proud for long. Sooner or later, this territory will be ours, and we will eventually become the masters here!"

"Oh God, when will the masters of the original beast come again?"

Yuan Ming's eyes darkened slightly, and all the previous contacts with the clan and communication with Elder Xiong suddenly appeared in his mind.

That guy Xiong Tiankuo is actually still alive. Not only that, he also blames the Six-Eyed Nether Clan, claiming that their clan has a conspiracy against Blue Star and is colluding with the Dead Soul Clan.

Because of this, Elder Xiong became suspicious of the Six-Eyed Dark Monkey Clan and launched an investigation into the clan.

The tribe was extremely dissatisfied with his performance this time. Although he barely blocked the Bear Clan's questioning, they could not provide him with any help now.

Now that I was alone and helpless, I found this group of guys, which the locals called the Aberrant God Cult, and it was a good idea to put the waste to use.

Yuan Ming's face suddenly became solemn, and he shouted coldly: "It will come when it comes. You talk too much."

Everyone fell silent for a moment and responded in unison: "Yes!"

Yuan Ming looked at everyone, and then said: "There is no value outside the territory. I will follow you to Blue Star, mix with humans, and find..."

…

At the same time, somewhere outside the territory.

A green figure emerged quietly from the ground like bamboo shoots sprouting from the ground.

The figure is graceful and graceful, but there is a bit of sinister look on his face, and his eyes are faintly intertwined with fear and happiness for the rest of his life.

"Shebishi is really a double-edged sword. Although the forbidden method has been recorded for a long time, I also expected it, but I didn't expect it to be so terrifying."

The woman in green was none other than Shang You. She murmured secretly, "Fortunately, as one of my only options for storing my soul, this elven clan still has some vitality left."

Shang You raised his eyes and looked at the dilapidated battlefield around him, his eyes full of doubts.

"What is the outcome of this battle? Shebi's corpse has awakened, why can't he see corpse energy flowing freely?"

"Logically speaking, this planet should have been completely enveloped by corpse energy at this moment."

"That is a terrifying existence above immortality, a zombie clan even more evil than our dead soul clan. Based on its strength, this place should have fallen long ago!"

Shang You's expression changed, as if he was thinking hard about the reason.

Suddenly, the spirit of death around her was like invisible threads, slowly spreading towards the place where Yang Xie, Ji Mengli and others had been.

The next moment, a look of horror flashed across her eyes.

"There is no death energy, but the vitality is very strong. How is this possible?!"

Shang You's face was full of disbelief, "What on earth happened here???"

After struggling for a moment, Shang You's eyes flashed with sparkle, his beautiful face instantly twisted, and an almost perverted smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"This planet must be hiding a shocking secret, an existence that even Shebi Zhi cannot erase. What kind of mysterious force is hidden behind it?"

"That old guy who calls himself an ancestor really didn't lie to me. I will definitely dig out this secret."

…

The entrance of Cuirong Pavilion.

With a smile on his face, Yang Xie waved towards Xiang Tingyu: "Brother Tingyu, we will see you later!"

On the side, Xiang Tingyu's fathers, Xiang Bang and Han Qi, looked surprised, their eyes darting back and forth between Yang Xie and Xiang Tingyu.

Xiang Bang spoke first, frowning: "Tingyu, I clearly felt the power of your domain in the private room just now. What did you do?"

Xiang Tingyu looked confused, his eyes wide open: "Dad, what are you talking about? When did I use my domain?"

Han Qi glanced at Xiang Tingyu's two conspicuous panda eyes, speechless, and joked meaningfully.

"Tingyu, we warriors must be able to lose, and we must be brave after knowing shame!"

Xiang Tingyu...

Nangong Batian also looked at Yang Xie with a dark face and asked: "Xiao Xie, you didn't do anything excessive, did you?"

Yang Xie immediately put on an innocent look: "Uncle, what are you talking about, am I that kind of person?"

"Do you dare to say that Tingyu's panda eyes were not caused by you?"

"Uncle, just pretend I didn't say anything."

After confirming his guess, Nangong Batian lowered his voice and continued to ask.

"Why don't you use your Murong Wuming identity? You scared me before."

Yang Xie looked at Nangong Batian helplessly: "Uncle, if I stand with you as Murong Wuming now, would you be happy?"

Nangong Batian was slightly stunned, and after a long while, he uttered: "You did the right thing!"

But when his eyes swept over the women beside Yang Xie, his face instantly darkened again: "Xiao Xie, what do you mean?"

Yang Xie noticed Nangong Batian's gaze, and secretly said in his heart that it was not good. His eyes rolled around, and he hurriedly leaned close to Nangong Batian's ear and whispered.

"Uncle, please don't tell outsiders!"

Nangong Batian's expression froze: "What do you mean?"

Yang Xie's finger quietly pointed at Ji Mengli: "That sister is the mysterious boss who saved everyone in Xuanwu City. She came out of the secret realm."

Nangong Batian's heart was shocked, and his eyes quickly cast towards Ji Mengli wearing a veil.

Ji Mengli seemed to have sensed Yang Xie's intention and snorted coldly.

"Hmph."

This voice was like a morning bell and evening drum, rumbling in the ears of Yang Xie and Nangong Batian, and Nangong Batian subconsciously withdrew his gaze.

Nangong Ya shook her head helplessly and said to Nangong Batian.

"Dad, don't worry, I'm fine, these people are all friends."

Nangong Batian hesitated to speak, and finally took into account the gazes from all around, and had to say.

"Call your Uncle Aochen, let's go home!"

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