The human race and the ghost race took care of the underworld's rear-cut troops and finally pressed forward, but it was a little too late to kill them.
The main force of the Nether Tribe escaped, and only a small portion was blocked by the fanatical legion, and was finally surrounded and annihilated by the three parties.
In this battle, the Nether Clan was annihilated about one million people, suffering heavy losses!
The humans and ghosts each suffered some casualties, but the losses were not significant.
As for the Fanatic Legion, more than 2,000 people were seriously injured, but no one was killed. It can be said that there was no loss.
"Lu Chen, is he the emperor's seedling from the human race?"
The ghost came over and asked like this.
"I?"
Lu Chen thought for a while, but responded, "No!"
"Your combat power and potential are enough to prove that you are extremely talented. How could you not be the Emperor Miao?"
Ghost doesn't believe it.
"If you are highly talented, you may not be an emperor's seedling!"
Lu Chen said this because he did not admit that there was no emperor seedling or no emperor seedling.
It was impossible to detect Emperor Miao in the Eastern Wasteland, it was only available in Central Continent, and he had just arrived in Central Continent not long ago and had not yet had a chance to test it.
On the contrary, when he first entered Linggu, he helped Lingwa ascend the altar and accidentally climbed to the last level of the altar.
According to the spirit tribe, those who can reach the top of the altar have the qualifications of an emperor!
However, that is what the Spirit Tribe said. Who knows whether it is true or false?
What's more, I don't know if the spiritual altars are divided into races?
If divided by race, then if he, a human race, climbs up, it will have no effect.
Therefore, he doesn't even know if he is the Emperor Miao, how can he admit this?
Even if he was, he would not admit it in front of Guihua. Guihua is not a human race, nor is he a high-ranking member of the ghost clan. Naturally, his affairs will not be known to Guihua.
"Lu Chen, you have used up all the land of divine flesh, which really pisses me off."
Gui Hua paused and then said, "But if you lead the human race to attack the Nether Clan and join forces with our ghost clan to defeat the Nether Clan, our ghost clan will remember your favor this time!"
"There is no need to remember this favor. The reason why our human race attacked the Nether Clan is not because of you ghost clan, but because the Nether Clan attacked us for no reason before. We must take revenge and let the Nether Clan learn a lesson and remember it for a long time. We humans are definitely not easy to mess with!"
Lu Chen said so.
"No matter what, I, the ghost clan, will remember what happened this time!"
The ghost transformed arched his head and said, "The land of divine flesh is gone, so there is no need for us ghosts to continue to stay in the twilight land. We are destined to meet again!"
Gui Hua bowed his hand towards Ai Shan again and led the ghost army away.
"Senior Brother Lu Chen, this battle was a happy one, but from now on the Nether Clan and our Human Clan will be fighting to the death."
The leader of the human race looked at the retreating figure of the ghost army and said worriedly.
"That's not necessarily true. The Nether Clan army that attacked us in Dusk Earth was ordered by Ming Li and was not the decision of the upper echelons of the Nether Clan!"
Lu Chen shook his head and said, "The core interest of the Nether Clan is to defeat the Ghost Clan, but our human race is not, so the Nether Clan has always avoided major conflicts with the human race. This is the consistent position of the Nether Clan and the Ghost Clan, and they will never be shaken easily. "
"But that Ming Li is the son of the Lord of the Underworld, and you have a grudge against me, senior brother. Now that he is in league with you, won't the Nether Clan be shaken?"
The leader of the human race asked again.
"The fundamental interests of a race cannot be shaken by a Mingzi, unless..."
Lu Chen thought for a moment and then said, "Unless Ming Li becomes the most important figure in the Ming clan, such as becoming a true king, or a very powerful one, then that's about it. But Ming Li is just a golden-body venerable, far from the true king. The king is still far away and does not have the strength to influence the stance of the Nether Clan."
"Senior Brother Lu Chen is really smart. He can even see things about the Underworld clan so clearly. I admire him very much."
The leader of the human race nodded, patted Lu Chen's ass, and said regretfully, "If senior brother Lu Chen didn't shrink the front just now, he would have just held on a little longer until we came up to kill him. You can’t run away, and neither can Ming Li.”
"As you saw below, if I don't shrink the front line, the defense line will collapse, and someone in our legion will die."
Lu Chen said this, "The lives of all the brothers in our legion are valuable. Losing one of them is a big loss. No matter how many Ming tribes you kill, you can't get it back. Even if Ming Li runs away, it's not a big deal. He can't afford to defeat a general who is defeated by one of his men." What a big wave."
"Senior Brother Lu Chen values life and can think of his brothers. This is beyond words!"
The leader of the human race sincerely praised, "Being able to follow senior brother Lu Chen in martial arts is definitely the luckiest thing in life."
"The land of divine flesh is gone, and the underworld and ghost tribes have also fled. Now the dusk soil is relatively safe, what are your plans?"
Lu Chen didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, so he changed the topic.
"The biggest opportunity in Mu Tu, and the opportunity that His Holiness wants most, has been taken away by Senior Brother Lu Chen. What else can we plan?"
The leader of the human race sighed and said, "I'll let the people from each faction figure out what to do. There are still many small opportunities in the Mud Earth. It is estimated that everyone will take advantage of the Mud Earth to dig out more genius treasures before it is closed. .”
"Then please do as you please!"
Lu Chen said.
"By the way, Senior Brother Lu Chen, I seemed to see a ghost in your army at the mouth of the canyon..."
The leader of the human race glanced at the fanatical legion, but saw no sign of the ghost race, so he had to ask vaguely.
"It's okay, you're dazzled."
Lu Chen straightened his face and denied it directly.
Even if he tells lies with his eyes open, he will not admit that there are two female ghosts in the fanatic army.
"Then we say goodbye."
Seeing Lu Chen's denial, the leader of the human race could no longer pursue the matter, so he bowed his hand to Lu Chen and then returned to the army of the noble human race to discuss with the leaders of other forces.
Sure enough, all the forces decided not to leave the Mud Earth for the time being, but to stay and dig for genius treasures.
It's rare to enter Duskland once, so why not try your luck again and see if you can encounter other opportunities?
After Lu Chen and all the injured brothers recovered from their injuries, they stopped staying and led everyone to leave Mu Tu.
Although Mu Tu has many genius treasures and many ghost beasts, Lu Chen is eager to go out and consolidate a new realm, so naturally he will not stay any longer.
What's more, the ghost beasts in Mu Tu are only tenth level, and Lu Chen has a lot of tenth level beast elixirs, so naturally he has no interest in hunting them.
As for the genius treasures here, although there are many, they are just like that. Although they are precious, they are of no special use to Lu Chen and cannot whet Lu Chen's appetite.
Entering the exit of Mu Tu, returned to Yuanwu Continent, and saw the senior officials of various forces waiting outside.
People from Tianhuang Academy were the first group to come out, and many high-level officials from various forces gathered around, asking about the situation inside Mu Tu.
