Chapter 2192 The Ten Thousand Year Ghost King Under the Night
After seeing the scene in the camp, everyone's pupils shrank and revealed a look of surprise.
There are also many third-stage strongmen among the cultivators and dragon slayers of the human race, and they also master powerful spells. The
reason why they did not use them is because they wanted to conserve their strength and keep their strength to fight against those powerful demons.
However, I actually used two powerful spells in succession, not to mention wiping out thousands of demons, and my own consumption is not negligible, but it is definitely almost enough.
This situation is extremely shocking even in the ancient times when the spiritual energy was rich.
So at this moment, these human dragon slayers and cultivators were stunned and looked at each other.
"I'm very curious about what kind of skills you practice!"
Chi Zhan, Chi Ruonan's father, suddenly spoke up, with a bit of curiosity in his tone: "The Qi in your body is so powerful? Even... it's more powerful than the strong men in the third stage!"
"No, it's not that the Qi in his body is very powerful!" Zhang Baichun, the dragon slayer from the Zhang family's residence, said: "His consumption is actually not small, but... I don't know why, his consumption was replenished in an instant, his body... seems to be continuously transforming Qi for him, always keeping his Qi sea in a very full state!"
"Is it really okay for you to speculate about a younger generation like this?" Chi Ruonan's mother Chunshui rolled her eyes at the two of them and said: "Everyone has their own little secrets, more or less, why do you have to dig so deep?"
"Haha, aren't we just curious?" Chi Zhan smiled, while Zhang Baichun looked at me with a twinkling gaze.
"Chi Zhan, you just said... that you felt the aura of power in this young man?" Zhang Baichun suddenly asked in a low voice.
And when he asked this question, he did not shy away from it at all.
Hearing this, Chi Zhan glanced at him and then shook his head: "Maybe I sensed it wrong. After all, I am only a third-stage dragon slayer!"
"Really?" Zhang Baichun grinned, and then stopped nagging about this topic. Instead, he pointed at the demon army that had left the camp and said: "Brothers, as the saying goes, strike while the iron is hot. Now, this group of demons are still in shock. It is the time for us to pursue them. As long as we scare them, then no matter how many demons there are, they will not be able to form an army!"
After saying this, the acupoints in his body suddenly lit up, and his figure flashed, and he actually flew out first.
The others looked at each other, and then, they also let out an angry roar and followed.
As for me, I quickly retreated, quickly retreated outside the camp, frowned and looked at the man named Zhang Baichun.
The look in this man's eyes just now made me feel very uncomfortable. It was a kind of... I couldn't explain the feeling, as if this person was going to harm me!
"Could it be that he has set his eyes on the power I hold? But can power really be snatched away?"
I suddenly thought of the mastermind behind the attack on the underworld.
That person also attacked the underworld in order to fight for the power of reincarnation.
"In this case, it seems that power can really be taken away, otherwise, the man behind the scenes would have no need to go to such great lengths to attack the underworld!"
When I thought of this, my face suddenly sank.
Because at this moment, a strong sense of crisis suddenly filled my heart.
"Although the human race in ancient times was unprecedentedly united, we still need to be cautious!"
As the saying goes, there are all kinds of birds in the forest, and we still need to be on guard.
Unconditionally trusting anyone is irresponsible to oneself.
"It will soon be dark, and the demons have suffered heavy losses. They will retreat before dark. I have done everything I can. Staying here will only increase the danger for myself!"
With this thought, I flashed and quickly left the camp.
I did not cross the camp directly, because in front of the camp, there were demons like a tide, and further ahead, there was the human defense line, and there must be a battle going on there.
So the best way is to retreat first, find a secluded place to recuperate, and then after nightfall, find a way to reunite with Mu Han, and under the cover of night, pass through the human defense line and head towards Cangmang Mountain.
I didn't stop, and flew away quickly in the direction I came from like an arrow from a bow.
After flying for dozens of kilometers, I stopped under a cliff. After looking up at the sky, I found that dusk had already fallen. It must be dark soon.
"When it's dark, it's the world of the dead. Once it's dark, my soul will return to the modern world, and this body will be in danger, so I must find a safe place before dark!"
I squinted and looked around, and saw a cave under the cliff. I walked to the entrance of the cave and looked around. I saw that the cave was very shallow and I could see the end at a glance. There was no danger inside.
At the entrance of the cave, there were traces of a fire burning. Obviously, someone had spent the night here.
I walked into the cave, re-ignited the fire, and then set up three defense formations at the entrance of the cave. Only then did I breathe a sigh of relief, sit cross-legged at the entrance of the cave, and wait for the night to fall.
"Calculating the time, it has been a while since I came to the ancient times. I just don't know when I will wake up this time? And have those ghost kings returned to the modern times?"
I hesitated for a while while sitting in the back of the cave, but finally suppressed the idea of ​​returning to the modern times.
Because I am worried that once I go back to the modern times, when I come back, it will no longer be this timeline.
I didn't worry about this problem before, but now these old ghosts have already encountered this problem, so I naturally need to consider it.
Time passed slowly, the sun set in the west, and the night finally fell slowly.
Those lonely ghosts that did not exist originally seemed to appear out of thin air at the moment when the night fell. They suddenly descended into this world and began to wander aimlessly in the dark.
"Where do these ghosts go during the day?" I frowned and fell into deep thought as I looked at the group of ghosts.
When they appeared, their movements were not stiff, but rather they were wandering naturally, which meant that they were wandering when they were not in the night. Some of the ghosts even took a step forward when they appeared.
However, since they are always wandering around, why can't we see them during the day?
I thought about it for a while and found that this phenomenon is difficult to explain with my current knowledge. If I have to explain it, it can only be due to the laws of heaven.
After sitting for a while, I slowly got up, removed the formation, and prepared to go to the camp to look for Mu Han.
However, just as I removed the formation, my body suddenly stiffened, and then I turned my head suddenly, staring at a group of lonely ghosts in the distance!
"This breath...they are actually the ten thousand year ghost kings? But how is this possible!"
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