"Ah! How long will it take?"

In the foggy deathland, Ying Li and Galantina followed a faint breath to find the trace of the Soul Pavilion. Galantina had already lost her patience with this aimless search.

Soon Ying Li gave her an even more desperate message: "We have to walk the same path again."

Galantina grabbed Ying Li's collar and said, "Why?!"

"Because I have an idea, which requires the body of a disciple from the Temple of the Gods."

The Art of the Dark Flame grants Ying Li the power to devour everything, including people's memories, so that he can track down the team from the Temple of the Gods heading deep into the Death Swamp, or directly find the location of the Soul Pavilion.

When the two returned to the ancient tomb, the battle here had already stretched the front line and the fighting extended to the direction outside the Death Swamp.

"Stop! Who are you?" A discordant voice came from a distance.

A group of dusty soldiers rushed out of the trenches in all directions. They had varying degrees of injuries on their bodies, and the weapons in their hands were already rusted.

Just as Galantina was about to explode, Ying Li grabbed her eager hand and asked everyone, "Who are you?"

The leader, a dark-skinned man with a bandage wrapped around his head, cursed: "Didn't you hear me asking you first?"

The people around also started to make a commotion, with all kinds of insulting remarks popping up one after another, and some even picked up weapons with bad intentions and prepared to attack.

Ying Li frowned and waved his hand lightly under his sleeve. These vulgar people suddenly felt a strong force slapping their mouths. Ying Li did not move, but they were slapped in the face out of nowhere.

"I'll ask you one last time, who are you? What are you doing here?"

Everyone looked at each other. Some of them were already scared and were ready to answer, but a few troublemakers refused to accept the defeat and rushed towards Ying Li, cursing, thinking that their side had the upper hand.

"Blade Tide"

Ying Li did not have any extra patience, and directly launched the killing method from the Seven Styles of Hades, splitting the approaching people into two, leaving only the most timid one who was too scared to move.

"Ah! Don't do it, don't do it, I surrender... I'll tell you everything! You can ask anything you want, sir!" The two people who survived by chance kowtowed to Ying Li.

The man told Ying Li that his group were bandits in the mountains outside the Death Swamp. A few days ago, Kevin, one of the Five Riders of the Iron Blood Alliance, suddenly arrived and brought all the nearby forces that could be detected under his command, and used them as cannon fodder to deal with the Ghost Alliance.

Kevin did not die at the hands of Ying Li and Galantina. That guy and several high-ranking officials of the Temple of the Gods escaped from the Death Swamp and mobilized a large number of reserve troops, including these bandits.

Now the Death Swamp is engulfed in war, with the Ghost Alliance fighting the coalition forces of the Temple of the Gods and the Iron Blood Alliance, and the Holy Land turning a blind eye to the situation.

"Do you have a way to call people from the Temple of the Gods?" Ying Li suddenly asked.

The bandit was secretly delighted, thinking: Of course, I will call those adults to kill you! He nodded and said, "Yes, sir, wait, I will call them now."

Ying Li could naturally see the evil intentions in the other party's wretched expression, but he was fearless and didn't care about anything. He let the bandit release the signal flare, and soon a large number of auras rushed over from afar.

"Oh?"

Ying Li quickly took a look at these people. They had the heads and hair of tigers, lions, cheetahs, black bears, rhinos, elks, etc., but they walked upright and could speak. He recognized that these people were from the orcs. These orcs were all wearing gorgeous armor and their cultivation was at least at the level of demon generals. He didn't expect that this former subsidiary of the demons was so powerful now, and so many masters came at once.

"A young man with a human appearance but a ghost-like aura, he is a remnant of the demon clan! It seems we have caught a treasure, Lord Kevin and Elder Xing Chu will definitely reward us!"

Most of them were looking at Ying Li. Galantina had followed Ying Li's words and concealed her Ghost King aura after Ying Li controlled her anger. Now she was like a mortal.

"Heh~ It looks like you guys are from the Beast Gate, and you're colluding with the Iron Blood Alliance."

Ying Li sneered, and the broken sword in his hand quietly sank into the shadows. Then a terrifying airflow rushed up to the sky, and a vortex of dark fire gradually brewed outside the clouds.

Ying Li killed the people of the Beast Gate who were harming the demons one by one. The people of the Beast Gate who came after hearing the news were a little surprised to see Ying Li's abnormal state. They looked at the bandits who sent the signal in confusion.

I saw that the bandit had already shriveled up and was lying on the ground, foaming at the mouth and unconscious, with wisps of black air emanating from his body.

Ying Li would never let go of someone who had deceived him. He had agreed to call in the top leaders of the Sealed God Temple, but why did the people from the Hundred Beasts Gate come? They all acted like hunters who had caught their prey. Fortunately, the real hunter was Ying Li.

"There's something wrong with this kid, hurry up and strike first!"

"Sky Embers"!

It was all too late. The moment the people from the Hundred Beasts Gate pounced on them, countless dark flame meteors had already fallen to the ground. The raging sea of ​​fire engulfed everyone, taking away everyone's life in an instant.

A few people who were fleeing were just about to congratulate themselves on the fact that they had escaped hundreds of miles away the moment Ying Li opened his mouth, but the next moment they saw a string of curved chain blades flash past their eyes, and the next moment their lives were frozen in this scene.

The corpses of the Beast Gate could also be used, and Ying Li directly used "Ghost Embers" on one of them. Through this person's memory, Ying Li learned that Xing Chu of the Beast Gate, Hao Kun of the Sealing Temple, and Kevin of the Iron Blood Alliance were located in the southern foothills of the Death Swamp, the Death Swamp Inn, and the center of the Death Swamp.

The main force of Kevin's coalition forces occupied a large area near the previous inn, which was the main battlefield of this battle. Binghe and Miaomiao were also in that area.

The southern part of the swamp might be the one where the team from the Temple of the Gods went deep into the swamp, and it was actually led by Hao Kun.

Unfortunately, the status of these disciples of the Hundred Beasts Sect is too low, so we can only dig this information out from them and are unsure of the enemy's specific deployment.

Based on the principle of proximity, Ying Li decided to go to the inn first. As long as he could read the memories of higher-level disciples, he could learn more information.

At this time, the inn had become a battlefield where many forces were mixed. The roof of the whole house was blown off, and even most of the second floor was gone. All kinds of broken wood and bricks and tiles were scattered all around. It was as messy as it could be.

A group of distraught shop assistants hid in several corners, trembling in fear, and stole glances at the fighting crowd. On one side were fierce ghosts, and on the other side were fully armed humans. Those seemingly scary ghosts did not crush mortals like in ancient horror movies. Instead, the human camp became more and more courageous, putting these demons and ghosts in trouble.

A man with an octopus shark's mouth opened wide and asked the ghost soldiers around him: "Has the reinforcement not arrived yet?"

The Hungry Ghost Soldier closest to him responded, "Lord Nura is on his way from the Reipo Palace."

"Tsk! This is too slow, we can't hold on any longer!"

Not far away in another position, Miaomiao and a group of Ghost Alliance teams who had just come out of the Death Swamp were also struggling. They were ordered to destroy the Sanctuary Force in the Fire Demon Ruins, but their leaders Xing Chu and Kevin escaped.

This led to the other party bringing back the news. Now was the time for their revenge. Kevin personally commanded the attack. He deployed heavy troops nearby, surrounding Miaomiao's troops and cutting off her contact with the outside world.

But he didn't understand the other party. Among these ghosts, there was a shadow demon named Slanda, who could break through at any time with the help of the shadow.

Miaomiao also knew this, and he said to Siranda who had just retreated to his position to recover his strength: "Mr. Siranda, you don't have to be like this. This is a matter for my Ghost Alliance. You, a demon, don't have to risk your life for us."

Slanda smiled bitterly and said, "Aren't you ghost alliances fighting for us? Why hasn't your father come to rescue you?"

Miaomiao: "Father is negotiating with the Eternal Night using the secret letter brought back by Lord Demon, so he can't get away right now. Lord Nura is leading the troops that can be mobilized from the Spirit Palace to reinforce us. He is the Lord of the Hundred Demons who is as famous as father."

Slanda thought for a moment, then suddenly remembered something and looked up and said, "Hold on, I'll go get some reinforcements. We can't lose this place."

As he spoke, Slanda dived into the shadow on the ground, forming a black fluid that shuttled through every shadow on the ground and moved rapidly towards the Death Swamp.

At this time, a rapid sound of breaking through the air came from the direction of the human position, and round after round of rocket launchers fell towards the Ghost Alliance team that retreated to the inn.

It was a long-range magic cannon that used fire and lightning magic as fuel, and wind magic as amplification factor. Its rapid firepower did not give the Ghost Alliance any chance to react.

In an instant, a large number of ghosts were blown to pieces, and several small houses in the inn were blown up. The sorcerers of the Ghost Alliance insisted on maintaining the defensive barrier, and immediately cast spells to repair any damage, as if they wanted to protect something in the barrier.

Inside the Iron Blood Alliance's position, a group of sorcerers who constructed summoning arrays stood in a circle, with the magic weapons in their hands emitting light curtains of different colors. Soon, four women with wings on their backs walked out of the central portal. They were none other than the angels.

The next moment, everyone present shouted in unison: "Greetings to Master Mo Cha!"

The fair-skinned woman in the lead had six wings and a waterfall of golden hair that cascaded smoothly behind her. Her white dress was adorned with countless golden ornaments, and she looked extremely luxurious.

Mo Cha is one of the three generals in the Iron Blood Alliance, second only to the leader, and is also a general in the human kingdom.

She waved to everyone gently, and a circle of golden light spread out, erasing everyone's pain and fatigue. Seeing that everyone was recovering, she gave an order in her cold voice:

"All members of the Iron Blood Alliance, listen up. Completely seal off that inn. We must get that magic weapon."

On the other side, Ying Li, who was about to arrive at the inn, ran into the shadow demon Slanda who was galloping at full speed.

"It's you? Why are you so anxious?" Ying Li stopped and asked.

Slanda almost fell over because he couldn’t stop the car. He gasped and said, “Hoo! Lord… Lord Demon! Come, come with me! We…we need you!”

"Soul Pavilion...Old Pavilion Master, he is in danger!"

In the north of the Death Swamp, the Ghost Alliance troops led by Ghost Alliance General Nura Shuai Piao were intercepted. The Temple of the Gods, the Beast Gate, and various bandits formed an alliance and were commissioned by the Iron Blood Alliance to come here to block them.

Nurarihyon drew out the exquisite katana from his waist, his long white hair and dark red samurai uniform fluttering in the wind, and he rushed straight into the crowd with a spooky aura. He said to the elder of the Temple of the Gods who was leading the group:

"You rabble can't stop us, get out of the way!"

Behind him, countless giant ghosts were looking towards the Temple of the Gods with bared fangs and claws, and around him, there were dense crowds of ghosts marching at night, like dark clouds.

Many people with weak minds couldn't help but shudder when they looked at those blood-red ghost eyes.

"Humph! Our mission is to hold you back for a while!"

The Temple of the Gods took the lead in taking action, and one after another pre-prepared formations appeared. Countless magical weapons appeared between heaven and earth, forming a formation that was as powerful as that of the Ghost King.

The slave felt guilty. The other party had gone to so much trouble to intercept them here, which meant that something must have happened at the inn and they were about to succeed.

"You are in charge here. I have to go first!" He ordered the deputy general Niu Gui beside him, and then turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

boom!

In the cellar of the inn, an inconspicuous wooden door collapsed along with the outer wall, and a four-winged angel holding a spear broke through the door.

"My lord, please."

Surrounded by a group of four-winged angels and the elite members of the Iron Blood Alliance, Mo Cha walked into the inner room and stared at the two beings in the shadows from a distance.

Mo Cha didn't need to see clearly to be able to see every brick and tile in the dark room, as well as the living things that existed. She said in a cold voice:

"You must be the demons guarding the key to the virtual world. Hand over the key and I will let you die quickly."

At the other end of the darkness, a figure stood up, a pair of red eyes flashing with a creepy and miserable light, and he responded with disdain:

"Little girl from the angel tribe? Ha! Didn't your elders teach you to respect the old and love the young? You're so disrespectful to me and you still want our key?"

"Old monster Qing Ling, there's no need to waste words. You and I have seen everything in the past eight hundred years, and there are many who covet the key to the virtual world!"

Mo Cha raised her beautiful eyes, and golden light shone brightly on her body. Everyone in the Iron Blood Alliance prepared for battle.

"It seems that the two old gentlemen need to be persuaded!"

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