The area of the Nether Ghost Abyss is comparable to the entire Western continent, and its products are extremely rich. However, because it is occupied by the Nether Ghost clan, the place is extremely strange, and the stench of rotten meat and the smell of blood are everywhere, which is simply a real area.
The terrain here is mostly flat, the soil is filled with highly poisonous, no grass grows, and the huge poisonous algae on the mask makes people shudder.
There is an underground mountain range here. It was originally a huge underground volcano, but now it has been completely destroyed. The original crater has been filled with blood at this time and has become a poisonous blood pool full of evil energy.
Above the blood pool there is a huge blood-colored palace, floating in the air, extremely gloomy and terrifying. The tall figures of the giants should have been patrolling guards around the palace. Their bodies were as dark as black and hard as gold, and their strength was extremely terrifying, comparable to the existence of the Martial Emperor.
This blood-colored palace is where the highest decision of the Nether Ghost clan is. The bedroom of Pluto Barutu. Legend has it that Pluto Barutu was a fallen god during his lifetime. After his death, he was resurrected by the nourishment of countless years of spiritual energy in the world, and his strength became even stronger.
Only a very few people know the true identity of Pluto Barutu. He was once a member of the Cross God system. He was called the God of Death. He is a super main god with powerful cross God system and can be on par with the major main temples.
This guy is too withdrawn and has no believers, and his personality is too extreme. Other gods look down on him at all. I heard that his death was caused by the indirection of the gods of the Cross Gods. Therefore, the resurrected Pluto Barutu did not return to the Cross Gods, but hid in the abyss of the Underworld Ghosts, rested here, and then used his own power to resurrect the dead people, gradually growing the Underworld Ghosts clan, and now he has become an existence that even the Cross Gods dare not easily provoke.
Unless the heavenly tribulation is immortal, the strength of the Nether Ghost clan is of course extremely powerful after years of accumulation. Moreover, in several battles of the Earth Star, they have gained extremely huge benefits. The corpses of countless powerful people and countless evil energy are all the best supplements they dream of. Therefore, the current strength of the Nether Ghost clan is probably no worse than that of the Cross Sect and the Cloud Dragon Empire.
Several Gundams in black robes walked slowly along a narrow road along a fat man with black farm bags. Their hoods swept around and saw those members of the Nether Ghost clan who were disgusting and goosebumps all over their bodies. Their black cloaks all trembled all over, especially one of the graceful women, who almost vomited out. She regretted coming to this ghost place together. Now her brain seemed to be squeezed by the door. How could she do such a disgusting chore?
"Hehe... a few noble guests, my noble master is waiting for you in the hall, please!" A guy who was dressed in tatters and seemed to have never changed his clothes since he was resurrected. His skin was shriveled, tightly attached to the skeleton, floating down from the palace, laughed at the few people a few times, and made a gesture of inviting him.
The beautiful eyes of several black cloaks couldn't help but tremble slightly. The guys from the Nether Ghost clan were really ugly and disgusting. Although you all looked understandable, you also need to change your clothes, right? You are not rich. This Nether Ghost Abyss is a treasure land. Eighty percent of the silver spirits on the Western continent are produced here. This place is extremely evil and is actually rich in the purest silver spirits. It is really a matter of extreme consequence.
The black cloaks were brought into the Bloody Palace. The huge hall was decorated in magnificently, and it was inlaid with various gems everywhere. The throne was even made of diamonds, which was extremely luxurious. What a large diamond it was, which could polish such a huge throne as a whole, which could lie across more than a dozen people.
The person on the throne is of course the Pluto Barutu. Compared to those ugly and disgusting subordinates, Barutu looks extremely handsome, tens of thousands of times more handsome than the stunning beauty of humans. He looks extremely weird, with long fluttering hair, pale face, dark lips and eyes, gloomy and handsome, and I don’t know how to describe it.
"Barutu, long time no see, it seems that you are still quite moist!" One of the black cloaks spoke slowly, his voice full of teasing.
"Aret, the God of Glory in the Sun Temple, has been a long time since I saw you. I didn't expect you to recover and not be reincarnated. This really surprised me!" Batulu spoke slowly, and his tone was also very funny.
The Sun Temple has always been his nemesis, so of course he didn't have a good face to give them.
"Barutu, we are old friends, are you just treating old friends like this?" Arret didn't care. He didn't notice any decorations that were welcomed, and he couldn't help but ask.
"Courage! Of course, we need to entertain you. The highest-level banquet is presented. These are my old friends. We must not neglect them. By the way, we ask the singing and dancing to come and cheer them up. We must all have a high-end look!" Barutu's evil smile made his weirdness a little brighter.
The shriveled ghost who led the man in smiled and floated out.
Several black capes immediately had a bad premonition. Sure enough, a large group of ghosts who wanted to vomit after seeing it rushed up and served countless delicacies, such as rotten dragon hearts, such as maggot-producing flying dragon ribs, and the saliva soup of the bloodsucking skull bats. This made the graceful woman spit out in one mouthful.
It's so disgusting, it's so disgusting, my god! Why did I agree to come here?
"Oh? Isn't this the Lord of Star God in the Star God Temple? You actually came here in person? I'm really not very entertaining. I heard that you don't like to eat these, but it's really time to come. Yesterday I just collected a batch of fresh flying dragon corpses. Before I could change it, I just happened to have someone to carry it over and slaughter it. Take it out and put it in the water to serve you wine!" Barutu said seriously, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch gently. He wanted to laugh happily. These guys also had such a mess. He finally hugged a little of his previous grudge.
The Lord of the Star God Temple, Shen Xinghuan, lifted her cloak. Her beautiful and beautiful face was ashen. She spoke coldly: "Balutu, say less nonsense. This time, we come to our temples and hope that you will send troops to attack the Yunlong Empire. I know that you have business dealings with the Yunlong Empire, but this god tells you that the Yunlong Empire must be destroyed. You know that their leader has broken through the divine realm, which is not allowed by any god system. If you still remember being a member of my Cross God system, please send an army immediately to launch a surprise attack from the Yunlong Empire and completely destroy the Yunlong Empire!"
Barutu frowned slightly and smiled coldly, "You know now that I am also a member of the Cross God system? What did you do before? I, Barutu, have suffered all your teasing and ridicule. Now I am a great god. Do you have the shameless face to come and send troops to attack my God's partners? Do you take yourself too seriously, right?"
"Balutu, the past things were all within our divine system, but now is an important moment for my cross divine system to survive and die. I hope you don't act irritably. We can see the growth of the Cloud Dragon Empire. If you let it go, I believe that one day it will pose a huge threat to us. If our major temples are forced to leave, will your Nether Ghost Clan be so big? Humans are selfish and narrow-minded. Can they tolerate you Nether Ghost Clan? At that time, you will definitely kill you all, and no one will be left!" The Lord God of Glory Yaret spoke out.
"Okay, then tell me what are the benefits of asking my Nether Ghost Clan to send troops? Should you give gold or silver? But it's so unfortunate. I don't lack both!" Barutu's heart was a little shaken. Perhaps he was already thinking of returning to the Cross God System.
"Barutu, if you are willing to send troops, your temple of death will immediately return to the Cross, and we will also send 200 million believers. Everything left by the war will belong to you, and we don't want any other temples!" Arret said a very high price. If you don't say anything else, these 200 million believers are not a small number. With these 200 million believers, the strength of Pluto's God of Death will soar quickly.
Although his subordinates are all his followers, they are all resurrected from the dead after all, and their faith power is minimal. It is also good to say that they do not have it. He has been relied on the evil energy of death over the years. Is that feeling not very good, or is it because of the faith power that makes people feel comfortable.
So Barutu was even more shaken, but he did not make a statement immediately. Instead, he held it for a long time, and then bargained again, and felt that he was not losing money, so he absolutely returned to the Cross Sect!
This news is top secret. Except for the few surprises present, no one else can know. Therefore, when the army of the Nether Ghost clan secretly exited from the abyss within the territory of the Yunlong Empire, the Yunlong Empire's army had no way to reflect it.
The defeat is certain, especially the skeleton army of the Nether Ghost clan, which cannot be calculated by number. Their wizards are just magic. The skeletons buried here are resurrected one after another, picked up all available weapons, and began to attack the Yunlong Empire Army frantically.
Although their strength is not good, they cannot hold it a lot. In just three days, the Yunlong Empire's line-up collapsed. There was a skeleton army behind them, and there was a trumpet legion of the Cross Cult. It would be strange if it was undefeated.
However, the Yunlong Empire's reaction was also extremely rapid. They immediately cut off the comprehensive cooperation with the Nether Ghost Clan, killed all the Nether Ghost Clans who were staying in the Yunlong Empire, and then dispatched the army again to form the second line.
But everything was too late. The Yunlong Empire had been infiltrated by the Nether Ghost Clan. They lurked countless undead magicians in the hinterland of the Yunlong Empire. As soon as the war started, they immediately jumped out. All parts of the country began to use undead magic, summoned countless skeleton armies, and strangled the subjects of the Yunlong Empire everywhere.
The Yunlong Empire was in a passive state for a moment, and the situation became very bad.