"Where are you now?" Yunzheng asked again with her mental power.

"God Lord..."

"Where are you?"

"God Lord..."

"Where?"

After the other party continued to call "God Lord" a few more times, Yunzheng's patience had run out, and her sea of ​​​​consciousness hurt terribly. Because the other party's mental power was too strong, every time he called out, Yunzheng's sea of ​​​​consciousness hurt.

It hurts like a violent attack.

Her communication with the other party was completely unable to match the channel.

If this continues, before she can find the other party, she will be lost by the other party's mental power.

Yunzheng's face slightly condensed, "Stop calling, wait for me to come find you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the powerful mental pressure suddenly disappeared without a trace, and Yunzheng's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly relaxed.

The friends noticed that Yunzheng's face turned pale and asked with concern: "Zhengzheng, what's wrong with you? Why does your face suddenly become so bad? Is there another enemy coming?"

Yunzheng looked up at them and shook his head gently.

"I'll tell you later."

"good."

Afterwards, Yunzheng and the others sat directly on the ground. After taking the healing elixir, they began to meditate, adjust their breathing, and perform exercises to heal their injuries.

The ghosts knew that the Fengyun Team was on the side of their ghost tribe, so they did not disturb their meditation and recuperation.

Old Mengdun was leaning on crutches. When he saw this scene, his eyes darkened a little. These young people really trusted the ghost tribe. They actually used their kung fu to heal their injuries on such a melee battlefield. They were really not afraid of the ghost tribe.

Are there any extreme ghosts among them, are they attacking them?

After all, the ghost tribe hates the human race very deeply.

In the clan, it is inevitable that there will be no ghosts who are too extreme due to hatred.

Old Mengdun sighed softly and immediately sent a team of ghost soldiers to protect them.

What Old Mengdun didn't know was that the reason why they were so reassured was not because they trusted the ghosts, but because they trusted their own cloud team.

When the group of ghost soldiers came over, Yunzheng opened her eyes suddenly. She glanced at the group of ghost soldiers lightly, then she took out a small bench from the storage space and sat down.

Her eyes fell on Fengyun's friends. They were seriously injured, so they had to quickly heal their injuries and adjust their breath. Otherwise, their injuries would become more serious.

Looking at their current faces, which have lost their childishness and become a little more mature, Yunzheng couldn't help but sigh that the years have passed by so quickly.

Yunzheng looked at them with a smile in her eyes.

When the group of ghost soldiers stood guard around them, Yunzheng didn't say anything, but she had stopped meditating and regulating her breath, and she wanted to protect them.

On the other side, Tinedon finished handling the chores here, and then led his troops to quickly rush to Shen City to rescue the ghosts who used themselves as a barrier to block human rescue.

Weicheng was guarded by Lao Mengdun.

This turmoil lasted for seven days and seven nights.

Although Tinedon looks simple and honest, in fact, he has the mind to become an 'Emperor'. He proposed tactical strategies one by one, and then implemented them one by one, saving the ghosts who were trapped before, and also eradicating many human races.

The human race is retreating steadily.

Finally, in order to avoid being killed, the human race found the transmission channel left by their ancestors and prepared to exit the netherworld and return to their original hometown.

How could the ghosts let them escape so easily? They would naturally intercept them.

However, in the end, some humans still used the teleportation channel to escape!

Since then, the ghosts have won and regained their territory.

The current ghost tribe is like being reborn.

After the first melee, Fengyun Team stayed in Weicheng to recuperate and did not participate in other melees.

After the news of the complete victory came from the Ghost Clan, the eight Yunzheng people were also happy for them.

After the war, Tineton became the 'Emperor' again. He personally led the ghost soldiers to rebuild his home, while Old Mengton sat in the rear.

The eight Yunzheng people naturally followed Old Mengdun, and they lived in the newly built 'Ghost Imperial City' for two or three days.

During this period, Yunzheng heard calls from the Nether God from time to time.

When she asked where the Netherworld God was, he couldn't give her any useful information.

In desperation, Yunzheng could only inquire with Lao Mengdun for information.

"Old senior, is there any powerful forbidden area in this netherworld? Or a forbidden barrier?"

"Little friend Yun, why are you asking this?" Old Mengdun looked surprised and asked. When he saw Yunzheng's true appearance, his eyelids twitched unconsciously, feeling a little apologetic and a little embarrassed in his heart.

Because when he was outside the Eastern Territory, he seriously injured Yunzheng's hand.

"I want to find someone."

Old Mengdun coughed lightly, "Who are you looking for? I can send the little spirits to help you find him."

"I appreciate the kindness of the old man, but I want to find it myself." Yunzheng sighed faintly. After all, the barrier that sealed the Nether God was set up by her, and I'm afraid she needs her divine power.

Only in this way can the barrier be broken.

Old Mengdun thought about it for a moment, frowned and said: "Speaking of forbidden places, I thought of one. But it is extremely dangerous there, and you are human beings..."

Yunzheng's heart moved.

"Old senior, please speak."

Seeing her persistence, Lao Mengdun pursed his lips and recalled what happened more than two months ago. At that time, he was seriously injured by Wei Chengyue and kicked into the dark abyss.

At that time, he felt that he had died and fell into the cold and dark hell. The powerful and vast pressure of divine power directly crushed his soul like an ant.

Extremely painful!

Emotions of awe and fear welled up deep in his heart unconsciously.

I don't know how long it took, but his consciousness became chaotic and he couldn't distinguish between reality and dreams. It was like the wind, making it difficult to touch and catch.

When he regained consciousness, he was already lying on the cliff, and all the injuries on his body had healed.

Moreover, he also possesses the power of the Netherworld, which greatly increases his strength!

Just when he was confused, he caught a glimpse of the cliff and abyss again out of the corner of his eye. He almost climbed over and looked down at the abyss.

Under the abyss, there was no bottom, but there was a sense of awe in his heart, as if he was surrendering.

However, within a few seconds, the aura of power that made him tremble disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

When he lowered his eyes and stared at the abyss below, he couldn't feel the danger from the abyss just now. Instead, this place seemed like an ordinary abyss he had encountered before, making people unable to feel anything unusual.

Old Mengdun slowly told Yunzheng what he had experienced. After he finished talking, he added: "That's what happened. I feel that there should be a restraining force there. However, I feel even more that we are great."

The ghost ancestors appeared and saw that I was seriously injured, so they gave me the power to take revenge!"
Chapter completed!