"Liao Qingguo, you bastard! I asked you to chop that kid, but you didn't cut it in half! This way, I can't completely extract its vitality!"

I don’t know when it started, Duanmu Yunduan, who had always been quiet, also began to claim to himself, "I'm, I'm". This little three thousand troops burst out with unprecedented potential a month ago, and all of them were upgraded to the level of ghost heroes!

You should know that only an ordinary team of thousands of people has one ghost hero, or no ghost hero. It would be amazing that a ghost general can have twenty or thirty ghost heroes under his command.

But this team of Little Sanqian is much scary. Although there are no ghost generals, Little Sanqian's ghost heroes are combined together, even the ghost generals who ignited the "spiritual fire" will tremble their calves and dare not face them head-on.

It can be said that the last month has been a collective outbreak period, and the outbreak is so fierce that the three thousand people invisibly set Duanmu Yunduan in front and unknowingly become the leader.

The original leader Liao Qingguo didn't mind at all, and even did so willingly.

This is the fucking world. Whoever gives you strength will be the king.

Duanmu Yunduan used her unique method to turn this group of people into a strong man, a ghost hero of the little three thousand! It can scare a group of people to death if they say it. In fact, it can really scare to death! For example, this was a ghost hero just now, leading a team of more than one thousand to provoke. As a result, the group of beasts behind Duanmu Yunduan were slashed clean by three or two swords.

However, Duanmu Yunduan has recently developed a new method to improve the ghost body, which requires a large number of ghost heroes and the essence of the ghost is used as raw materials. Only by opening from the forehead, the material that can be split in half is the best. Liao Qingguo actually chopped himself up, and a slash of the best "raw material" ghost hero was broken. At this moment, Duanmu Yunduan was so angry that he jumped straight!

Duanmu Cloud has calculated that it takes about 10,000 ghost heroes and about 150,000 evil spirits to be promoted to all three thousand ghost heroes to the realm of becoming ghost generals with just one kick. If you cooperate with enough herbs, these three thousand ghost heroes will almost have the chance to become ghost generals. Of course, there may be 1,000 people who have passed the tribulation in the middle.

But! There are still two thousand ghost generals left!

Ghost general!

Even in the underworld ghost world, it is considered the mainstay level, and only above the ghost generals can be subdivided into whether the level of "mortal fire", "spiritual fire" and "divine fire" has been ignited. This level is almost an insurmountable gap.

But even so, two thousand ghost generals will make a name for themselves in the huge ghost world of the underworld.

"Liao Qingguo, you are just a pig! You are heartless, aren't you known as shrewd? Why do you get the craziest every time you fight? Tell me, how many times have you done this? I still expect you to advance to the ghost general, we can grab a larger chassis and more resources!" Duanmu Yunduan stood on the back of a horse with a look of regret.

The huge Liao Qingguo lowered his eyebrows and smiled with apologetic expression on his face, and did not dare to refute at all.

After scolding for a while, Duanmu Yunduan calmed down and said, "Next time, there are a few living slaps, and we have basically digested the small teams around us. It is really difficult to advance on a large scale. You, a few team leaders, and see who else is suitable? Let's use these hundred as the foundation. Let's see if the drugs collected this time can be upgraded to ghost generals. But even so, you have to bet on luck. One-third of the chance of your soul being scattered! But even if you lose your soul, you won't waste your energy. It's your brother who is guaranteed to be cheap!"

Waving his hand, Duanmu Yunduan now asked Liao Qingguo to arrange the manpower. Then the girl sat cross-legged on the horse's back and thought about it.

After several months of hardship, Duanmu Yunduan has become very open-minded and understands what it means to judge the situation and what it means to judge right and wrong. She is no longer the silly girl who was full of love in her heart. Now she is more like a trader. Whether it is Liao Qingguo or the ghost hero of the little three thousand, it is all her capital, but her goal is to find a way back.

For this, she kept asking, whether it was the captives or the lone wandering in the underworld, she even led three thousand people to fight a ghost general head-on, and eventually exhausted its physical strength to kill him. The harvest was huge that time, the three thousand evil ghosts broke through to the ghost hero after that battle. But she never encountered the kind of ghost general who had just been promoted, nor did she encounter a single ghost general.

If there is a ghost general to himself, Duanmu Yunduan has the confidence to improve this little three thousand ghost hero again.

Now I am considering how to find the way. In recent months, I have heard a lot about returning to the world. Most of them pointed out a place called Guiyang Mountain, where there are heavy troops guarding it and it is a natural dangerous pass. Not to mention that I want to go in, I can't even get close to it.

There are rumors that some gods have issued laws and guarded the dangerous obstacles.

Later, some prisoners said there were 10,000 ghost heroes, eighteen ghost generals, and a super ghost general who ignited the "mortal fire" as the gatekeeper.

Ten thousand ghost heroes!!

Not to mention anything else, Duanmu Yunduan was discouraged. His subordinates had less than three thousand. Although they were extremely powerful around them, not to mention that the team of 30,000 or 50,000 would be impossible to destroy these three thousand things, even dozens of ghost generals might not be able to destroy him.

Besides, I planned to use herbs to make 100 ghost generals in batches in half a month. Although they did not ignite some "mortal fire" and their strength was definitely much stronger than the Little Three Thousand Ghosts. As a knife, it would definitely be fine. In a few months, Duanmu Yunduan understood the classification among ghost generals. The lowest-level ghost general was the one who had gathered 3,000 people to kill.

On it is the ignition of the forehead "mortal fire" and truly stand at the peak of the mortal. As long as the "mortal fire" is sublimated into "spiritual fire", it will not disappear after death, and the soul will return to heaven and earth.

After all, that is the real realm of a strong man.

However, it is said that igniting the "Fan Fire" is already within the scope of medicine, but about a state of mind.

Duanmu Yunduan doesn't understand this. But Duanmu Yunduan knows one thing. If he has two thousand little... no, as long as two hundred ghost generals who have not ignited the "Fantasy Fire", they can easily break into Guiyang Mountain and set foot in the world again.

For this purpose, Duanmu Yunduan was determined to keep looking for ways to make these three thousand people stronger. Hard work pays off, and she did find a way to quickly make these three thousand people stronger.

That is the same kind of eating each other!

This is a truly terrifying method, almost barbaric! But in addition to barbaric, it reveals the system of prey on the weak that should be under the laws of nature to prove this feasibility.

However, ordinary souls and spirits can only reach the realm of evil spirits at most. When they reach the level of evil spirits, even if they swallow a ghost, they will not change whether they should be evil spirits or evil spirits. Only Duanmu Yunduan discovered a herb, which is extremely similar to the one in the book, called "Soul-Burning Grass". Its meaning can strengthen the soul and increase the amount of essence that the soul can bear, thereby triggering quantitative changes.

However, this grass has a very fatal side effect, which is that it requires a large amount of blood, and this blood can only be used to go through Yin people. It seems that this grass is just born for go through Yin people. Although it is strange, it allows Duanmu Yunduan to see the hope of the future.

"Duanmu, legend has it that there are ten ghosts and gods in the ghost world of the underworld. One of them has 100,000 ghost generals, each of which is very powerful. He is a real ghost king, and the ten ghosts and gods are invincible. I was thinking, if at the current speed, sooner or later, you will become the supreme in this world." Liao Qingguo had some thoughts, and his heart was about to see if there was really one day, would he be one of the top 100,000 ghost generals?

Duanmu Yunduan had no idea about this, she only had one idea, wanted to go out and return to the world.

Therefore, she had to work hard and use herself as a man. Among the herbs here, there is a kind of herb that specializes in replenishing human qi and blood, which is extremely magical. The records in the book only exist here.

Duanmu Yunduan chewed it in his mouth and kept replenishing his blood. Then when the little Sanqian had drunk her blood, she no longer hid it, and opened blood for herself and replenished her strength.

As a result, the more respect Duanmu Clouds gained, the more he received. However, neither Duanmu Clouds nor the three thousand ghosts noticed that their anger became heavier and heavier. The women who were originally yin still had some merits entangled. As a result, within a few months, these merits were dispelled and full of viciousness. If they could be matched with their hideous appearance and nails, they would definitely be a fresh female ghost.

But these are nothing, and hostility is just a kind of force in sin. Although it is entangled, everyone is stronger and no one has any opinions on this. In the past, when they saw strong men at the level of ghost heroes, they had to obey and be slaughtered by the adults. Now the three thousand men are all ghost heroes, among which the king is infinitely close to the ghost generals. That is the real strong man, standing above all sentient beings.

The strong will naturally be treated as the strong, and Liao Qingguo chose one hundred to leave the list, including himself.

These hundred are all close to the level of ghost generals, with super strength and super heart. The medicinal materials collected by Duanmu Cloud are also ready, leaving only the last main ingredient "Ghost General-level Body".

As long as one person purifies the body of a ghost general, he will have the opportunity to give these hundred ghost heroes the opportunity to step into the level of the ghost general. Although this probability is not high, it may not be possible. Although it is full of risks, it is helpless. The next step is that Duanmu Yunduan wants to rush back to the world, she thought in her mind that she had spent more than half a year here. It has been too long. There are no more enemies from these 3,000 people in a thousand miles. She can only rush forward to the foot of Guiyang Mountain. Only there is their final training ground.

"Very good, you all go in and soak! After soaking, I took my brothers to chase and kill all the teams of ghost heroes and ghost generals around me, at least one ghost general, and there is no limit to the number." Duanmu Yunduan said with his nose, with a strong longing in his eyes.

The girl is becoming more and more concerned about Badou, and she is becoming more and more deeply. She hasn't seen each other for half a year. I wonder if she is okay?

...

Little did they know that not only the girl Duanmu Yunduan missed Badou, but in a mysterious place, there was another guy shouting: "Your uncle, why are you stupider than Badou? Uncle Bai asked you to catch the living ones, why did you kill them? The good lotus leaf chicken was ruined by you! Look, look! Are you sure you are a slag with the blood of the White Tiger? Can this spirit bird still eat? Can it still be eaten? Take it back and try eating it!"

A huge white bird nearly three meters tall was roaring, wrapped in a layer of green flame, looking extremely fierce. What was terrible is that its beak was one meter long, and its long beak was curved, like a knife. Especially the look was even more tyrannical!

In front of it was a white tiger two or three meters long, with slightly raised bulges on both sides of its back, which looked like two pillow-sized bags were stuffed under the skin. The tail swayed one day, and tornadoes were only the size of fingers wrapped around the tail.

The white tiger, who should have been the king's awesome, was covered with blood at the moment and blood on its claws. There was a red bird in front of it. This bird was extremely large, about one meter long and beautiful, with a long red feather, and a red mist entangled on it.

Next to the big white bird, there were seven or eight animals with very different figures, such as the huge rhino, but their whole body was pure white and their horns were dark green. The eyes seemed to be surrounded by circles, and they could indulge in just one glance. This rhino is called the Green Eye Lingxi Beast, which is a descendant of a spirit beast, almost nearly adult, and has strong strength.

For example, there is a huge chimpanzee next to the Green Eye Lingxi Beast that looks two stories high and above. This thing has no name. The big white bird calls it Vajra, but it is actually a descendant of a divine beast. However, the divine beast has fallen and its power is no longer there. After all, God also has the end of life and cannot live forever, but Vajra does have divine bloodlines and is stronger.

These seven or eight monsters looked at the white tiger strangely, not because they were scolded, but more like they were laughing at it.

The big white bird roared angrily and finally said, "What else do you have to say?"

The white tiger was actually like a big white bird and said aggrievedly: "Boss Bai, is the conscience of heaven and earth good? This little bird has the bloodline of ancient fire crows. The so-called wind assists the fire. You asked me, a bloodline holder of the White Tiger beast, to catch it. It was originally a random command. You are the boss, I will listen to you. If you ask me to catch it, I will also catch it. Who knows that you are planning to do a barbecue?"

"Oh my, your uncle, you're still in a bad mood? Do you want to be abused?"

"I don't want to!" The white tiger jumped up, and there was no expression of his eyes lowered his eyebrows just now. Okay, he was just pretending.

Then, the surroundings laughed haha.

"Boss Bai, I have said a long time ago that when we brothers fight, we should rush up. What kind of strength do you have to make? What kind of strength equality and the five elements are incompatible? Is this thing useless? It is better to find the way to the world as soon as possible! Did you promise us to eat barbecue and pizza? Yes, yes, and that pig-killing dish? Is it really that delicious?"

"I want to eat what Boss Bai said about boiled fish. What does it feel like to be spicy?"

"Give me two pounds of Ganoderma lucidum and taste the snow lotus."

"I, I, I want to live in the house and watch the TV that Boss Bai said. That thing can really make us laugh from beginning to end?"

Suddenly, the originally serious scene became chaotic, and the big white chicken flapped his forehead helplessly with his wings. These grandsons were completely helpless. Uncle Bai originally planned to train them into a team of elites who could win every battle. Now it seems that there is a victory in every battle, but Uncle Bai copied and rewritten the "three major disciplines and eight points of attention" and died completely.

"Shut up!" Uncle Bai roared in anger.

The evil beasts shut up one after another. One of them was the smallest, about the size of a dining table, and was skillfully peeling off the fur of the descendant of the Fire Crow Spirit Beast with its front paws, intending to add a meal for themselves.

Hearing Xiaobai's scream, he was not careful and bitten it off directly. It was over, and this time he had nothing to eat.

Xiaobai stepped on his feet and looked at the nine brothers around him. This was his greatest confidence in more than half a year. The nine top-level monsters, each of which had their own way of fighting against an ordinary adult spirit beast, was enough to face the front line, and some could even resist the spirit beasts of the level of "lit the fire".

The tricks used by Xiaobai to gather these guys.

However, Mr. Bai thought he was not stupid and even distinguished between good and bad. Although these guys were difficult to discipline, they were surprisingly righteous. It was because of this that only nine people could stay by his side in the fight in half a year.

Nine? Enough!

Now, it is time to find the way back to the world, and the ancestor of the divine beast who has never appeared again after only saying "It's fun" has never cared about him.

But this doesn't matter. No matter who is his ancestor or his parents, Uncle Bai has no feelings for you and wants to talk to Uncle Bai? Yes, let's get something real.

The nine people around him are Mr. Bai’s own brothers and his own team.

Just nine people and Mr. Bai returned to the human world together, so that Xiao Liuzi could not kneel down to Mr. Bai immediately when he saw it, shouting that Mr. Bai is powerful and powerful?

Thinking of this, Xiaobai couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Boss Bai, why are you laughing at? Let's go quickly!" The white tiger stood up, and the wind was rising under his feet, accompanied by a low thunder sound.

Xiaobai shook his wings and roared with a ferocious expression: "Set out! Let's grab the door that can be left!"
Chapter completed!