At night, old people from the realm of monsters and evil magic gathered again to discuss what happened within the Chao army, that is, the collectors responded to the Chao army's sacrifice.

"There is some movement on the Chaojun side."

"After the 'Celestial Beast', it is the 'altar oracle'..."

There were old people who were muttering, but no one expected that the genius would take this step. They thought that the genius would show up in person or sent the genius to fight them.

"The heavenly beast did not show up. Could it be that we have discovered our intention?" An old guy asked.

The intention of these old people is actually very simple. They are to attack the Chao army to force the genius people to intervene. Even if the intervention is hidden, it will always leave traces. Even if the genius people cannot be found, at least they can see something from the traces.

"It's hard to say, but this is very likely."

"We don't hide our purpose, and that genius person cannot be a fool. It is not difficult to guess. It is better to say that we can guess what is right."

They hope that the genius can guess their intentions and come to them on their own initiative so that they can have a conversation.

The agreement was completed, everyone was fine, but the agreement was not correct, and the result was not much.

“That’s right.”

"But that genius man created an 'altar oracle', which made us fail to force him to appear."

"It's not a problem. He always wants to protect the Chao army. As long as we continue to exert force, he will not be able to sit idly by. As long as he intervenes, we can follow the traces of the magic and trace the source to find him."

A lot of talks were discussed at the party, such as the subsequent strategy of using monster-like magic on the Chao army, as well as the response after the situation turns into the worst-case scenario, and the inheritance issues after being wiped out, etc.

"It's not too late, everyone can go and rest first."

It was very late to talk, and the sect leader of Shuntian Sect finally announced the end of the meeting.

The gathering in the field of monster evil and strange arts is in the wild, and the location is randomly determined by three sects. After the meeting, some of the more lonely old things dispersed as soon as possible, separated from the crowd and headed towards the Mang Army's barracks, and quickly walked among the woods.

"I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I would meet a genius who could kill evil spirits, and would still stand opposite him."

Sipher shuttled through the woods, resenting his grudges about the affairs of the genius. He knew very well that he was overestimating his abilities, but he had no choice. As an old senior in the realm of monsters and evil arts, he naturally did not want new evils to appear again.

"If it were the past, I didn't care about it... Huh? What's going on?"

Before he could finish his words, the elderly native who was traveling through the woods suddenly felt a flash of sight, his feet slipped, and he planted his head from the tree, and there was no news again.

In the Mang Army barracks, the old people who returned to the barracks had not noticed that the more lonely old people like Siph were missing, because they were more alone and more quirky. It was a normal thing to suddenly disappear.

"Did you see the old thing in Syphus?"

"I didn't see it."

"Strange thing, I clearly saw him coming here just now."

The people who came to find Sipher were puzzled, because at this time, they had already returned to the barracks first.

"Maybe it has changed direction again. That old guy is not in a good way and has a very quirk. Is there anything you need to ask him for? If you meet him, I will tell him for you."

It is normal for a quirky dragon to see the head but not the tail. It is normal for Siphon to disappear in the eyes of others.

"I want to ask him if the amulet he asked him to make for me last time was ready."

"You have a lot of talismans, right?"

Both of them are old antiques in the field of monster evil and strange arts. Although they are not as good as the sect leader of the three sects, they cannot be said to be very weak. They have a deep attainment in the field of monster evil and strange arts.

"We are going to fight against the genius who can kill evil spirits. Now this little talisman is enough. Maybe one day I will die when I fall asleep."

"Let's relax, no matter how terrible a person is, he will not be as invincible as a god."

The affairs of the Tianzong people put a lot of pressure on these old antiques in the field of monsters and evil magic. Although they have not had a direct contact, they can never do what the Tianzong people have done in their entire lives.

"I hope it's like...Huh? I'm so dizzy..."

When they wanted to say something, one of them felt dizzy and dizzy, and then fell head-on.

Seeing this, another person hurriedly prepared to observe the situation, but he also fell head-on and was unconscious.

"Hey, why are you...I..."

After confirming the situation of the two, the collector, who was secretly observing, extended his roots from the ground and dragged them into the ground.

"Okay, I'll get two at once."

"Move away quickly and don't be discovered by other natives."

Similar situations have been staged one after another in the Mang Army barracks, and those sociable old antiques are easy to solve. They always have time to walk alone, such as going back to their tents to rest, or going to the bathroom.

After some trouble, people in the Mang Army camp who had high attainments in the field of strange evil and strange arts have basically been captured by the collectors.

The collectors' eyes fell, and they still looked at the natives who had not yet attacked him and had a relatively low level of use in the spiritual realm, namely the juniors of the three sects in the realm of monster evil and strange arts, and the wild paths who had not long been able to understand it themselves.

They all live in the same tent to rest.

"There are only these natives who live together with many people."

"Because of the low ability, the status is also low, unlike the natives who lived alone in a tent just now."

"It's hard to start this way."

"But it's not too difficult."

The difficulty of starting is relatively difficult for those natives living alone. It is not very difficult. People always need to rest. When the night comes, when these natives who have a low level of use of the spiritual realm are resting together, the collectors begin to attack.

Spores, a large number of spores spread in the air, invade into the bodies of the indigenous people along the breathing of the indigenous people. By paralyzing the nerves and numbing the brain, the ability of these indigenous people to move and think is removed, so that they can always maintain a deep sleep.

Then, a large number of roots emerged from the ground and dragged these natives to the ground.

During the capture process, a collector suddenly came up with a good idea.

"Wait, I suddenly had a good idea."

"idea?"

Immediately, a group of indigenous skeletons were constructed on the ground using rhizomes.

Seeing this, other individuals couldn't help but become curious.

“What’s the use of creating these indigenous skeletons?”

"Let the Mang Army think that the natives who can use the spiritual realm do not disappear but die. In a very abrupt way, the more unnatural death, the more it can reflect that the heavenly beasts are helping the Chao Army. The Mang Army may be afraid of surrendering directly." The individual who created the skeleton explained.

This seems to be a good idea, because indigenous peoples are equated with scientific research resources. When collectors intervene, they naturally hope that the fewer indigenous people will die, the better.

It doesn't matter whether the killing of the indigenous peoples is a matter of killing each other, but they cannot die too much.

"Does those individuals with higher levels of application to spiritual realms be the same?" asked an individual.

"It's the same, but you have to pretend to be a good illusion, like the illusion of 'it was originally alive but suddenly died and turned into skeleton'." The individual who raised the idea answered.

"clear."

The next day, shocking shouts came from the Mang Army's barracks, and some people ran and shouted in panic.

"Oh my God! Something big happened! Everyone should get up quickly!"

The man who was shouting ran straight towards the main tent of the Mang Army, and the senior executives of the Mang Army walked out of the tent.

"What happened? What made you so fussy?" asked Mang Jun's wise division.

"Master Wisdom, Master Wisdom, it's not good! The tent is full of corpses! They are all dead!"

Upon hearing this, the senior executives of the Mang Army were all shocked, but not surprised, because in their imagination, the Chao Army would use strange magic to retaliate against them.

"Who is dead?" asked in the Mangjun Palace.

"They...they're all dead, only bones left!"

"What did you say?!"

The Mang Army's Wisdom Division shouted that the other Mang Army's senior management was no longer calm, because the dead were not ordinary soldiers they expected, but strange people who could use strange magic.

The wise master opened the tents he mentioned in the report, and the purpose was to be a piece of skeleton wearing clothes, maintaining his sleeping position, as if due to some change, he suddenly changed from a living person to a skeleton.

Among these bones, with clothes, the Mangjun Zhishi recognized one. He was the junior sect who had visited the sect and led the military camp, and the best among the younger generation of the sects.

"Oh my God... Owl!"

"How should I explain to the sect! The sect leader's side..." The whine of the Mang Jun's wise master stopped abruptly. After calming down, he immediately thought of the most powerful person he remembered. "By the way, there is also the sect leader! He must know what's going on!"

"Sect Master, no big deal..."

As soon as I opened the tent where the sect master lived, I saw a bone sitting at the table holding a book. The clothes were recognized by the sect master.

Shocking news.

"metropolitan!!!"
Chapter completed!