Chapter 37 Savage Forest

"Your Majesty, no. Those savage ghosts are all above the cultivation of the ghost king, and I have seen two more than ten meters. Don't take risks. The ghost king of Dongshan immediately advised.

"Don't worry, you guard the city for me, and I'm going to walk in the savage forest." After Qi Yun finished speaking, he broke through the air without waiting for the advice of the ghost kings.

According to Qi Yun's strength, the speed of flying through the air is very fast, and it has appeared in the wild forest in less than a moment.

At this moment, the whole wild and deep forest is full of tall trees covering the sky and the sun. Under the shadow of the blood moon, it looks extremely strange.

Just as Qi Yun was flying with all his strength, a dark shadow suddenly flashed under the bloody moon shadow.

This dark shadow even completely blocked the bloody light of the moon at the moment of flying, just like a heavenly dog eating the moon. There was a brief darkness in heaven and earth at that moment.

Qi Yun stared at the dark shadow in mid-air in shock and quietly hid in the woods and dared not come out. It was not until the dark shadow left that Qi Yun continued to travel with lingering lingering heart.

A barbarian ghost tribe closest to Dongshan Ghost City, but only more than ten miles away, Qi Yun quickly arrived.

At this moment, the tribe of savage ghosts seems to be carrying out some large-scale sacrifice. Dozens of trees as high as ten feet were piled up into a fire, emitting a blazing flame. It lit up the nearby 100-meter open space.

A savage ghost of more than five meters above the huge open space is constantly jumping, like holding a large-scale sacrificial event or a bonfire party.

There are nearly a hundred savage ghosts here, but the tallest one in it is only eight meters tall, just a sixth-level ghost king. The rest are the strength of level six, and Qi Yun doesn't care about it.

Qi Yun stayed quietly and watched, and did not dare to disturb them with a sound. According to the story of Dongshan Ghost King, there should be a ten-level ghost king here, but it was not found.

Sure enough, a quarter of an hour later, from the dark shadow behind, dozens of ghosts that were more than eight meters tall came out one after another.

There are twenty seven-level ghost kings, five eight-level ghost kings, three nine-level ghost kings, and the last two ten-level ghost kings with a height of ten meters.

Such a force is enough to sweep away a piece of ghosts. In front of these ghost kings, Qi Yun did not even dare to show his atmosphere, and could only hide his figure honestly.

"Banana, you, there are so many ghost kings. If I do all of you, won't my strength increase greatly?" However, Qi Yun only thought about this kind of thought. Among other things, the two ten-level ghost kings are not easily deal with by Qi Yun. According to Qi Yun's current strength, he is confident that he can deal with a ninth-class ghost king, but if he is allowed to deal with the tenth-level ghost king, he can only seek his own death.

"Futa, there are so many ghost kings, what the hell are you doing? You're not really going to have a bonfire party, are you? Qi Yun was so angry that he didn't dare to come out. He quietly looked at the ghost king in the distance, but these savage ghosts were still surrounded by the fire and no ghosts spoke.

It was not until the moonlight retreated, and the fish belly was white in the sky, and these ghost kings suddenly stopped.

At this time, the pile of trees is about to burn out.

Two ten-meter-high level 10 ghost kings suddenly stood up, walked to the front of the fire, and groped in the fire, as if they were looking for something.

At this time, all the ghost kings behind him immediately knelt on the ground and prayed devoutly. I don't know what he is saying.

Such a strange scene made Qi Yun also interested. He leaned out his head to see what the two ten-level ghost kings were pulling in the fire.

After a long time, a happy expression suddenly appeared on the face of one of the ten-level ghost kings. He suddenly stood up and held something high in his hand.

"What?"

Qi Yun was immediately attracted by his attention and looked out, but this look inevitably disappointed him. The ten-level ghost king held his hand tightly and couldn't see what was in his hand. Instead, a breeze blew through and blew away a lot of ashes on his big hands.

"Banana, you Barbara, stretch out your hand." Qi Yun cursed uncommally.

But these savage ghosts seemed to be against him. The tenth-level ghost king who got the thing actually raised his hand like this and kept walking to a deep valley behind him.

At this time, Qi Yun saw clearly that there was a deep valley, faintly revealing a few wooden buildings.

As soon as the leading ten-level ghost king left, another ten-level ghost king immediately followed, and all the remaining big and small ghost kings followed. Slowly disappeared at the mouth of the valley.

"Oh, you're bullying me. I really don't know what the hell it is. I don't care about it. Qi Yun cursed angrily, but he still couldn't stand the curiosity in his heart. After all the ghost kings left, he got out and walked to the fire.

As soon as Qi Yun waved his hand, a cloudy wind blew away a pile of ashes on the ground, but there was nothing on the ground except some wood that was not completely burned, which inevitably made Qi Yun a little disappointed.

"Banana, you Baa, do you think that if you put something and burn it, there will be relics? What makes it mysterious is probably a pile of waste with hypoxia in the brain. Although Qi Yun scolded him badly, he still quietly followed.

Just after turning a corner, you can see the scene inside. This valley is full of towering ancient trees up to a hundred feet high, and wooden houses of one or twenty meters are scattered in a mess, which looks extremely desolate.

Above the tallest wooden house, there is a strange pattern hanging. It was a tall ghost with a red ball in his hand. I don't know what the red ball pattern is dyed with. It looks bloody and extremely horrible. However, the blood of ghosts is black, and this pattern is naturally extremely mysterious.

"What a mother's desolation, isn't this a prehistoric savage tribe?" Looking at the desolate landscape in front of him, Qi Yun even felt that this was the residence of the savages in ancient times.

"Gigg, I don't know what kind of baby that guy touched." Qi Yun** smiled and kept approaching the valley.

It is far away to see a huge mountain at the end of the valley. However, the strange thing is that there is a huge pattern carved on the mountain wall, and this pattern is exactly the same as what Qi Yun just saw. It's just that this pattern is much bigger, taking up dozens of square meters of space.

Such a huge pattern, the giant outlined above alone is more than ten meters tall, and the bloody ball has also reached an amazing level. Like a huge grinding disc, it is carved on the stone wall.

All the ghost kings knelt devoutly in front of the stone wall. The level 10 ghost king who touched something stood high on a stone platform with an area of less than ten square meters in front of the stone wall, still holding high with one hand.

"Banana, you are crazy. You're not tired of holding you all the time." Qi Yun scolded angrily, eager to know what was in the hand of the tenth-level ghost king.

At this time, the level 10 ghost king spoke.

"Following God's will, I, Xu Moha, am a new generation of patriarchs."

"God? What kind of bird god?" Qi Yun almost laughed, but he didn't expect that these guys were really worshipping God. And listening to their consciousness seems to be choosing a patriarch.

As soon as the words of Xu Moha, the tenth-level ghost king, fell, the ghost king below muttered, obviously with some opposition. Another ten-level ghost king stood below with gloomy eyes.

Such a scene immediately made Qi Yun guess what had happened. It seemed that the two ten-level ghost kings were competing for the position of patriarch. I'm not interested in these Qi Yun, but I want to see what is in the hands of the ten-level ghost king Xu Moha.

However, the words of Xu Moha, the next ten-level ghost king, immediately attracted Qi Yun's attention. His ears were raised for fear of missing a sentence.

"God's anger has fallen, because someone dares to blashem God's dignity. What should we do with such a sinner? Xu Moha raised his arms and shouted loudly, with a pair of dark eyes staring at the only other ten-level ghost king standing.

Obviously, the person who blasphemed the god in Xu Moha's mouth is worth this ten-level ghost king.

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