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Chapter 1803 The Ghost Race Has Arrived

The Great Zhou Capital.

In the secret room of Fengming Palace, the shadow guards were guarding outside the door to guard, and no one was allowed to enter or exit here.

Di Yuwei and Di Xingwan dealt with the government affairs in the imperial study room, not in the bedroom.

In the secret room, Master Ziyun slowly opened his eyes, and the white frost on his body slowly fell.

Di Luoxi and Di Lingyi are still in meditation. What's strange is that they don't have frost on their bodies.

"The power of fire phoenix."

Master Ziyun secretly envied.

She knew the peculiarities of the Hundred Birds and Phoenix Tribute, and the Empress also taught her, but her bloodlines are different and the effect of cultivation is also different. www. Bayizw.?????m

At these times, Master Ziyun's cultivation level was already very close to the true realm, and it was broken a little by little through a layer of window paper.

But even this thin layer of window paper, Master Ziyun has never been able to cross the past.

"I don't know how Long Chen and the others are doing at Yanmen Pass."

Master Ziyun got up and moved, calmed down and practiced again.

...

Beacon tower north of Yanmen Pass.

Long Chen stood on the top of the beacon tower, staring at the north with a telescope in his hand.

Two days have passed, but there are still no traces of the ghost clan, and no other beacon towers have issued an alarm.

Judging from the situation in Yadong at that time, the ghost clan attacked the barbarians a few days ago, and the team at this time should have more than 100,000 people.

So many soldiers are enough to launch an attack on Yanmen Pass.

The Long family army has 200,000, and the number of barbarians stranded on the grassland is about 300,000. Even if all the barbarians are brought by ghost ulterior motives, the difference in the strength of the troops will not be too big.

In addition to the fortifications at Yanmen Pass, Long Chen was not too worried.

The question is how many warriors of the ghost clan are, who are the ghost generals, and how powerful the ghost clan is.

Long Chen had seen Ghost Purity, Holy Guard, and fight with the meat and vegetables of Baigu Mountain, but he had never seen the Ghost Clan warriors, so he could not determine the combat power.

"call..."

Long Chen exhaled a mouthful of white steam, and his worries became even worse.

Sitting on the top, Long Chen took out a piece of jerky meat, grabbed a handful of snow, and chewed it slowly.

Woo woo...

The north wind began to blow again, and Long Chen's eyelashes were covered with frost.

There is a hint of...a strange smell in the wind.

Long Chen immediately stood up, took out his telescope, and Long Chen jumped and tried to fly higher.

When he arrived in the sky, Long Chen saw a black line appearing in the white sky in the north.

"Here you come!"

Long Chen looked north carefully and could vaguely see the leader's ulterior motive.

The distance is too far, Long Chen can't see it clearly, but the appearance of the ghost elixir is too familiar. Even if it is far away, it can be distinguished.

Long Chen fell from the sky, returned to the beacon tower, and immediately lit the wolf smoke.

The thick black smoke slowly rose, and under the blow of the cold wind, the black smoke was pulled for a long time.

After igniting the wolf smoke, Long Chen did not retreat, but continued to stand on the top of the beacon tower and stared at the elixir.

When the nearby beacon tower saw Long Chen's wolf smoke, he immediately lit the wolf smoke, and then quickly put on the sled and retreated.

Long Chen gave an order, and after discovering the elixir, he immediately lit the wolf smoke and then evacuated the beacon tower.

These soldiers have no cultivation. Facing the ghost clan, they are no match for them at all. Staying on the beacon tower is to die.

Behind him, smoke rose and fell one after another, Long Chen sat on the top of the beacon tower, quietly watching the ghost clan slowly approaching.

far away.

Gui Feng and Gao Qinhu were advancing with the ghost warriors and more than 100,000 barbarian puppets.

Li Chengdao suddenly stood up, stepped on the stirrup, pointed to the distance and shouted: "Son, look at it, wolf smoke!"
Chapter completed!
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