"Where are you now?" Yun Zheng asked again using her mental power.
"God Lord..."
"Where are you?"
"God Lord..."
"Where?"
After the other party continued to call out "Lord God" a few more times, Yun Zheng's patience was exhausted. Her sea of consciousness hurt terribly because the other party's mental strength was too strong. Every time he called out, Yun Zheng's sea of consciousness felt as if it had been violently attacked.
Her communication with the other party was completely out of sync.
If this continues, she will be destroyed by the other party's mental transmission before she finds him.
Yun Zheng's expression was slightly tense. "Don't call me anymore. Wait for me to come find you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the powerful feeling of mental oppression disappeared without a trace, and Yun Zheng's sea of consciousness suddenly relaxed.
The friends noticed that Yun Zheng's face had turned pale, and asked with concern: "Zheng Zheng, what's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly look so pale? Are there more enemies coming?"
Yun Zheng looked up at them and shook her head slightly.
"I'll tell you later."
"good."
Afterwards, Yun Zheng and the others sat directly on the ground. After taking the healing pills, they began to meditate, regulate their breathing, and practice internal energy to heal their injuries.
The ghosts knew that the Fengyun team was on the side of their ghost clan, so they did not disturb their meditation and rest.
Old Mengdun was leaning on a cane. Seeing this scene, his eyes deepened slightly. These young people really trusted their ghost tribe. They actually used their internal energy to heal their wounds in such a chaotic battlefield. Aren't they afraid that there will be extreme ghosts in their ghost tribe who will attack them?
After all, the ghosts have a deep hatred for the human race.
In the clan, there are bound to be ghosts who are too extreme because of hatred.
Old Montun sighed lightly and immediately sent a team of ghost soldiers to protect them.
What Lao Mengdun didn't know was that the reason they were so confident was not because they trusted Ghost, but because they trusted their own Cloud Team.
When the team of ghost soldiers came over, Yun Zheng suddenly opened her eyes. She glanced at the team of ghost soldiers indifferently, then she took out a small stool from the storage space and sat down.
Her eyes fell on Fengyun's friends. They were seriously injured, so they had to quickly practice internal energy to heal their wounds and adjust their breathing, otherwise their injuries would become more serious.
Looking at their current faces, which have lost their childishness and become more mature, Yun Zheng couldn't help but sigh that time flies by.
Yun Zheng looked at them, a smile in her eyes.
When the team of ghost soldiers were guarding around them, Yun Zheng didn't say anything, but she had stopped meditating and regulating her breathing. She wanted to protect them.
On the other side, after Tineidun finished dealing with the chores here, he led his troops to Shencheng quickly to rescue the ghosts who used themselves as a barrier to block the human rescue.
Weicheng is guarded by Lao Mengdun.
This turmoil lasted for seven days and seven nights.
Although Tinedun looks simple and honest, he actually has the brains to become an 'Emperor'. He proposed one tactical strategy after another and then implemented them one by one, saving the previously trapped ghosts and eliminating many humans.
The human race was losing ground.
Finally, in order to avoid being wiped out, the human race found the transmission channel left by their ancestors and prepared to exit the underworld and return to their original hometown.
How could the ghosts let them escape so easily? Of course they would intercept them.
However, in the end, some humans still escaped using the teleportation channel!
From then on, the ghosts won and took back their territory.
The ghost tribe now seems to be reborn.
After the first big fight, the Fengyun team stayed in Weicheng to recuperate and did not participate in other fights.
After the Ghost Clan brought the news of their complete victory, Yun Zheng and the other eight people were also happy for them.
After the war, Tinedun became the 'Emperor' again. He personally led the ghost soldiers to rebuild their homeland, while Old Mengdun stayed in the rear.
Yun Zheng and the other eight naturally followed Lao Mengdun. They stayed in the newly built "Ghost Imperial City" for two or three days.
During this period, Yun Zheng heard the call from the God of the Underworld from time to time.
When she asked where the God of the Underworld was, he couldn't give her any useful information.
In desperation, Yun Zheng could only ask Lao Mengdun for some information.
"Old Senior, are there any powerful forbidden areas in this netherworld? Or are there any forbidden barriers?"
"Young friend Yun, why are you asking this?" Old Mengdun asked in surprise. When he saw Yun Zheng's true appearance, his eyelids twitched unconsciously, and he felt a little sorry and a little embarrassed because he had severely injured Yun Zheng's hand when they were outside the Eastern Territory.
"I'm looking for someone."
Old Mengdun coughed lightly and said, "Who are you looking for? I can send the little spirits to help you find them."
"I appreciate your kindness, old senior, but I want to go and look for it myself." Yun Zheng sighed softly. After all, the barrier that imprisoned the Nether God was set up by her, and it would probably take her divine power to break the barrier.
Old Mengdun thought for a moment, frowning as he said, "Speaking of forbidden areas, I can think of one. But it's extremely dangerous, and you're human..."
Yun Zheng's heart moved.
"Senior, please speak."
Seeing her so persistent, 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 was already dead, falling into the cold and dark hell. The powerful and vast divine power crushed his soul like an ant.
It’s so painful!
Deep down in his heart, he unconsciously felt awe and fear.
He didn't know how long it had been, but his consciousness became confused and he couldn't distinguish between reality and dreams. It was like the wind, which was hard to grasp or catch.
When he regained consciousness, he was lying on the cliff, and all his injuries had healed.
Moreover, he also possessed the power of the underworld, and his strength increased greatly!
Just when he was confused, he caught a glimpse of the cliff abyss again from the corner of his eye. He almost crawled over and looked down into the abyss.
There was no end to the darkness at the bottom of the abyss, but a sense of awe welled up in his heart, as if he were surrendering.
However, within a few seconds, the aura of power that shocked him disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
When he lowered his eyes and stared at the abyss below again, he could no longer feel the danger from the abyss. Instead, this place seemed like an ordinary abyss he had encountered before, and there was nothing unusual about it.
Old Mengdun slowly recounted his experiences to Yun Zheng. He added, "That's exactly what happened. I believe there must be a restraining force there. However, I also believe it was our great Netherworld Ancestor who appeared in spirit, saw that I was seriously injured, and granted me the power to seek revenge!"
At the end of the story, Old Mengdun became slightly excited, and Old Han's legs stopped shaking.
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