There was a piece of blood, and even the fox corpse had disappeared on the ground.

Hell, refine the four creatures.

No matter which clan is only dying in the hell, his flesh and blood practice has no possibility of escaping, and they all immerse themselves in the hell land.

The setting sun is still like blood and will never fall.

"This... Since the blood fox is dead, this matter has passed."

The Red Horned Ghost King had no choice but to wipe his cold sweat.

"When will Mr. Grandpa come to the mansion again?"

Ye Lingtian asked.

"No fixed number, his combat power was amazing and he was seconded by the Fire King, but his personnel and affairs are still here."

The Red Horned Ghost King still frowned.

"Anyway, I will definitely take care of anything."

Ye Lingtian said lightly.

"Then let Brother Ye suffer. Don't worry, the blood fox is really not authentic in doing things, and I have a sense of responsibility."

The Red Horned Ghost King still murmured.

Then, the five thousand red-horned ghost army escorted more than 10,000 people from the fort toward the Fire City.

The hot power is still there, making people restless, which is the source of the evil power of hell.

"Brother, there is really no way to resettle so much cannon fodder."

When we arrived at the Red Horned Ghost King's Mansion, the Red Horned Ghost was quickly reported.

Hell and cruel planes, as long as they are living, they are all intricate and mutually restrained.

The Red Horned Ghost King, who is under the Fire King, has a fixed number in the territory of the Red Horned Ghost Palace.

His Red-Kao Ghost Camp is also in his mansion.

According to frequent experience, the thing like catching cannon fodder is usually brought back in only two or three thousand.

I set up a dock now, which really caught people off guard.

"Brother, I suggest you resell these cannon fodder to other commanders."

Seeing the Red Horned Ghost King, he was slightly embarrassed, and his subordinates spoke up for suggestions.

"Cannon fodder is also a combat power. The more cannon fodder, the more responsible he is to our own people."

The Red Horned Ghost King pondered for a while, obviously unwilling to give up.

"Xicheng Dead Lake, the lake is full of water demons, and we will temporarily occupy the rest. We will talk about the rest later."

Later, the Red Horned Ghost King still spoke, and his subordinates had a look of embarrassment.

"Is there any inconvenience in this place? If it really doesn't work, I'm willing to do it for you."

Ye Lingtian spoke on his own initiative.

"Then I'll trouble Brother Ye. The water demon is not easy to suppress, and no one can seize the land. I'll hand it over later."

The Red Horned Ghost King was a little relieved.

Ye Lingtian said nothing. When he went out, he took more than a thousand red-horned ghosts and escorted the human race to the west city.

City of Fire, City of Fire King.

The city occupied the fire clan, and the subordinates each had their own territories.

The Red Horned Ghost King, under the Fire King, is the ordinary commander.

He still has to communicate with such a thing as occupying Death Lake. Obviously, the ownership of Death Lake does not belong to him.

However, when Ye Lingtian escorted the brigade of humans to reach the Death Lake.

The entire lakeside was indeed dead and empty.

There are many water demons in the water that seem to be very angry, but in fact, they are not in conflict with the human race on the shore.

Everything is clearly in progress.

The so-called cannon fodder is the front-wheel drive.

There is no power in the hell, and it can escape the impact of the hell monsters.

In fact, for the human race, there is no difference between resisting the impact of monsters in the deserted garden and resisting the impact of monsters in the Fire City.

Anyway, it can't resist.

"As such a strong man, why do you recognize the thief as your father? If I were you, even if I had no choice, I would immediately leave the hell and would have to establish my own clan!"

Ye Lingtian waited and watched. While the Red Horned Ghosts were distributing weapons to the human race, the patriarch of the Fort came over and shouted.

"I'm afraid this kind of thing is not what you should be in charge of."

Ye Lingtian smiled and said.

His response was exchanged for the patriarch's cold face.

When the opponent also had to use a mental attack tactic on him, the crowd suddenly surged.

The Red Horned Ghost drives the human race and goes to remote corners of the Death Lake.

A crackling sound came from the air.

In the air filled with resentment, sparks seemed to be splashing.

In front, more than a thousand hell creatures still appeared.

They were all extremely majestic, covered with red blood, and were holding nine-section iron whips in their hands, sweeping across them.

The creatures that were beaten were splattering blood, and the beaten animals were a large number of human races, plus a small number of ghosts.

"Mr. Ye, these are the teams of the evil gods and ghost kings. They seem to have also captured a large number of creatures."

The red-horned ghost next to him reported to Ye Lingtian.

"What are you doing?"

When the Red Horned Ghost reported, the anger ejaculation came out, and the Fortress clan leader rushed towards the evil god army.

A loud bang!

One of the evil gods armies held their whip high into the air.

He originally wanted to pull him down, but a little boy was so angry that he flew out by himself.

The bloody whip was snatched by the patriarch of the fort.

The whip is like a swimming snake, still squirming, which is indeed an extremely disgusting thing.

What are you doing?

The Red Horned Ghost led the team leader and chopped the clan leader down with an axe.

The muffled voice came out, and the patriarch immediately knelt down and blood spurted out.

Ye Lingtian subdued him, shocked his mind and made him seriously injured, but if we only talk about injuries, this axe was too heavy.

Of course, the Red Horned Ghost did not deliberately take his life, otherwise he would not have used an axe to carry it.

"A few captains, I'm not strict in control, and you're burdened. Don't worry, I will definitely let the Red Horn Ghost King punish him well."

Then, the Red Horned Ghost asked people to lift the clan leader down, and at the same time, he apologized to the captains of the evil gods and had a flattering face.

puff!

Still whipped it down, Captain Red-horned Ghost was shocked because he was whipped.

Anger appeared on his face, but he did not dare to resist.

"What is Chijiao? How dare you pretend to be the Ghost King in front of our evil gods? All these human races will die!"

The whip pointed at the patriarch in his hand, and naturally it was the responsibility of him.

"There are faults and the debts are the masters. Who will you find who will hit someone? What kind of slap in a row?"

Ye Lingtian has stepped out.

He was quickly locked by Captain All Evil Gods.

Under the fire, many commanders and their level combat forces are of high or low level.

Obviously, the evil god and ghost king can completely crush the Red Horned Ghost King.

So, when Ye Lingtian walked out, the few evil god captains actually didn't react.

brush!

With a whip, he faced Ye Lingtian!

The tip of the whip was grabbed tightly, and the whip was slightly controlled, and the whip was in Ye Lingtian's palm.

He whipped the whip and thrust the evil god captains all up.

"Boy, are you... looking for death?"

He was so terrified that he was the leader of the evil god trembled first.

When he finished speaking, his mouth was already on the ground and his head rolled down.

"You dare to kill the evil god and ghost king..."

Another whip fell down, and the speaking Captain Evil God repeated the previous picture and his head fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!