The sage beside him sighed: "It wasn't because he discovered the news that creatures of other races were entering, that Zhuge discovered a life gate in Canglang Lake because of this incident, so he took the patriarch and others in. But when they came up, they found that the life gate was closed, and the outsider had retreated from the Canglang God Tomb."

Carlo said with his hands on his chest: "Then have that human race found it?"

At this time, the elephant sage beside him said, "I found the trace, but no one was found. I suspected that he had left the cemetery of the gods and returned to the battlefield of the middle intensity. I followed him to the tomb of the hunting god Udir, and I couldn't find his breath. Then I explored the tomb of the gods of Udir, but I did not find his trace. Later, I heard the horn of the war and followed him."

Carlo nodded: "Since that's the case, let's find a way to save the patriarch and the others first. Haven't Canglang's equipment been found yet? The Shengmen must use these equipment to open it!"

The sages shook their heads and ordered the order just now, but no subordinates have said anyone who has such equipment so far, which means that there is no equipment from Canglang in the corpse clan.

Although they stole the tombs of hundreds of gods, they obtained hundreds or thousands of artifacts, but there was not a single one of the gods of war Canglang. Most of the artifacts were used by them to form a spirit gathering array, leaving only a small number of artifacts for their own use.

"Then can only rely on the patriarch and others to seize the weapons in Canglang's tomb?" Carlo sighed. If this is the case, I don't know how many sages will die in Canglang's tomb.

In the conversation with the clan leader just now, only Canglang Divine Armor and Canglang Divine Spear belong to Canglang's weapons, and all the other artifacts or weapons are Canglang's spoils.

Now Canglang God Armor has been standing behind the sages of the Corpse Clan holding the Canglang magic gun in his hand, directing the battle, and obviously knowing that he is the only hope for the Corpse Clan to go out.

The only good news may be that the corpse tribes are still effective in dispatching.

The eighth-level corpse tribe with more than six figures and dozens of sages took action together, which really slowed down the speed of gathering new guards in Canglang’s tomb.

When Carlo conveyed the news to the ears of the corpse clan leader, the corpse clan leader was fighting with an ancient sage.

The bodies of both sides who are hundreds of meters tall and are combined with the battle between the Dharma phases that are dozens of times taller, will cause severe law fluctuations.

Even several seemingly indestructible pillars were destroyed by the battle between the two.

After receiving the news from Karo, the leader of the Corpse Tribe who could not continue to ask for help from outside turned his eyes to Canglang Divine Armor.

First, the soul sent a voice to inform all the tribe members, and then a violent blow was used to repel the opponent in his hand, and with four corpse sages who also bombarded the enemy, appeared behind Canglang's divine armor in an instant.

"Boom!"

The Canglang magic spear and the mace of the leader of the Corpse Clan collided together, like a thunderclap. The mace of the leader of the Corpse Clan came from the gods of the ancient trolls, and was also a rare artifact.

Although Canglang's divine armor used a spear to resist the weapons of the corpse clan leader, the remaining four corpse clan sages also took action!

I saw a big sword in the hand of a corpse tribe turning into a howling white tiger, and slashing onto the head of Canglang's divine armor, slashing him dozens of meters away.

Before Canglang's divine armor could land, two more sages of the corpse clan appeared behind it, and two assassin short swords were shaking the Canglang's divine armor to tear it apart.

At this moment, the souls who had originally fought against these corpse tribes finally reacted and continued to entangle their opponents in anger.

Even a certain sage of the Corpse Clan was eager to assassinate, and the guards of Canglang's tomb were hit on the waist and abdomen. The power of the law surrounds there and erodes the wounds, fighting against the power of the law controlled by the sage of the Corpse Clan.

The leader of the Corpse Tribe was not angry either. Since he had already had the first time, he would have the second time.

Canglang Divine Armor is now seriously injured and has been slashed. It is a mere real spiritual soul that cannot last long.

......

Besides, Chen Mo, who was frantically collecting corpses at the Corpse Clan's garrison, had already touched only ten kilometers away from the Corpse Clan's garrison's master.

Ten kilometers is the normal spiritual consciousness of a sage to explore the boundaries. When they are in the position of sage-level creatures, they can easily sense everything through the power of their own laws.

"Huh, let's just stop here."

Chen Mo looked at the coffin of the corpse clan garrison master on the platform and stopped taking risks.

Prepare to retreat slowly, leave here and go to the moderate-intensity battlefield.

At this moment, Chen Mo's body suddenly paused, and the corpse coffin board in front of him actually opened!

A seventh-level corpse tribe stood up and looked straight at the corpse tribe that Chen Mo transformed into: "Bitos? What are you doing here? Aren't you practicing skills?"

As the words Bitus were heard, the sage on the platform suddenly opened his eyes.

He had just heard of this name. Isn’t it the name of the dead corpse clan that was reported? Because the number of creatures in the entire race is small, everyone’s name is different. Where did this Bitus come from?

The coffin of the sage of the corpse tribe who was left behind was suddenly opened. The sage of the corpse tribe Kas, who had a long beard, instantly passed through ten miles, came to the two, and looked at "Bitos" with a fierce look.

"Sir Cassie Cass!" The seventh level of the corpse clan who had just opened the coffin board immediately saluted Kas. The "Bitos" opposite obviously did not have any gesture of saluting, which made Kass narrow his eyes, and the murderous aura in his eyes was not concealed.

"Who are you?" Cas looked at the flawless seventh-level Bitus, and was very sure that this guy must be in disguise.

No seventh-level corpse tribe will not give tribute to sage creatures, let alone a seventh-level who is clearly dead.

Chen Mo felt the huge pressure coming from Kass and the sense of crisis that was extremely terrifying to escape in any direction, and the sweat stains on his face suddenly fell.

Looking at Cas's possible action at any time, he said softly: "I am... your father!"

The huge power of the law instantly condensed from Chen Mo's hand and bombarded Cas at Kas's shocked gaze.

If there is no condensation, Chen Mo can only use half of the power of Anna's means of saving his life.

But even half of the power is enough for Cas to eat a pot.

Anna, who had gathered all her strength, had a full blow, but the goblin sages gathered the power of the three of them and could not completely resist!

If Chen Mo hadn't been too close to Cas at this time, Chen Mo wouldn't have taken action so anxiously.

After the battle of Samba Mulan, Chen Mo has learned how to keep a safe distance from sage-level creatures.

The huge qigong wave just appeared, and a huge shield had appeared in Kas's hand. The huge impact force bombarded Kas for dozens of kilometers away. Countless coffins of corpse tribes were knocked into pieces by Kas's impact, and the corpse tribe inside naturally died in their sleep.

That is, the laws of the cemetery of the Gods are complete, and all material solidity is far more than ten times higher than the moderate intensity battlefield, so this does not destroy the entire corpse tribe's garrison.

However, the huge destructive power still caused tens of thousands of corpse tribes to die on the spot. Kass, who resisted head-on, was even more shocked and vomited a mouthful of blood.

He never expected that a mere seventh-level guy suddenly used an attack that was even stronger than his full-strength attack.

When Kas opened his eyes, the seventh-level corpse tribe Bitus had disappeared, which immediately made Kas's face darker.

He roared at the corpse tribe who were awakened around him with a blue face and said, "Carry up the station, I will track the enemy, don't panic!"

"Yes! Sage of Cass!"

The corpse tribe's garrison suddenly became bustling.
Chapter completed!