God Emperor of Dragon Tripod Chapter 565: Reconnaissance

The night is cold like water, the moonlight is dim, and a figure passes by like a light smoke, quietly falling on a corner of the rock exposed in the chaotic grass, the blue shirt and thin shoes, and the tall and straight pine, it is Chu Jun no doubt.

The nearby grass moved slightly, and a petite figure appeared, with the toes lightly placed on the tip of a thatch, and it was the little one wearing the cloak of the gods.

Xiao Xiao raised his finger to point in a certain direction, and raised his hand to make a throat cut, indicating that the ghost clan's secret whistle has been cleared. Chu Jun nodded approvingly, flew in the direction he pointed, and Xiao Xiao followed him like a shadow.

The two came to the top of a valley and fell down, next to Chu Jun's side, their clever eyes cast into the valley, and the voice transmission said: "Brother Jun, the army of ten thousand ghosts will hide In the valley!"

Chu Jun frowned slightly, and thought to himself: "What is the purpose of this army of ghosts hiding here? Could it be that the ghost Wang Lie deliberately set up the back hand?"

Chu Jun thought for a while, and finally decided to go into the valley to find out, the sound transmission said: "Little, you are waiting here, I will go into the valley to have a look!"

Xiao Xiao hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold Chu Jun, who stopped his figure, turned his head inquiringly. The little boy took off the sacred cloak, then tied it on Chu Jun naturally, whispering: "Be careful!"

Chu Jun suddenly realized that under the dim moonlight, this little Nizi's eyes were gentle, and her focused expression made her look awe-inspiring, and she couldn't help being slightly lost.

Xiao Xiao touched both faces suspiciously, Shuiling's eyes blinked suspiciously, and the voice transmission asked: "What's the matter?"

Chu Jun regained his gaze, and disappeared into the twilight with a slight movement, leaving only a confused Zhao Ling!

With Chu Jun's current cultivation level, coupled with the cloak of the gods, the gods sneaked into the valley without knowing it. Sure enough, there was a ghost army stationed in the valley. A cave at the bottom of the valley was braving a ghostly atmosphere, and a ghost guard was closely guarded at the entrance of the cave.

Chu Jun tried several times, finally got the chance, and sneaked into the cave behind several ghost races.

This cave is obviously formed naturally, there are no twists and turns, there is only a large cave hall of about 100 square meters, and everything in the cave is clear at a glance.

I saw more than a dozen ghost tribes busy in the middle of the cave, a black hole swirling thing was gradually forming, and seven or eight senior figures of the ghost tribe on the side were talking in the ghost tribe language, but Chu Jun I didn't understand a word.

At this moment, a ghost tribe general gesticulated and shouted something to the dozens of busy ghost tribes. That face just turned here, it turned out to be a familiar face.

"What a coincidence!" Chu Jun secretly said.

This general Guifang was the leader of the ghost army who led 20,000 ghost soldiers to chase and kill Chu Jun’s 4,000 people that day, the ghost king halberd. This soldier was chased by troops, but he was caught in Chu Jun’s "Tian Ji horse racing" plan. Chu Jun killed only five hundred guards and fled.

Chu Jun stood quietly and observed for a while, but unfortunately he couldn't see the slightest clue, and even a word of the ghost language could not be understood.

There is a saying in the art of war: know yourself and your opponent, and never end in a hundred battles. Cultivators don't even understand the language of the ghost race, so it's no wonder that they will be beaten down!

Chu Jun and Li Xiangjun are aware of this, so Li Xiangjun has started to let people study the language and characters of the ghost clan, but there are not many results yet.

Chu Jun stared at the whirlpool of the black hole, suddenly a flash of light in his mind, woke up when he saw the entrance of the ghost world in the ancient plains continent, it seems to be like the whirlpool of the black hole in front of him, but it is much more vast , Is this a space entrance?

The demons have instantaneous trees, and the human cultivators have teleportation circles. Is there anything similar to the ghosts?

The more Chu Jun thinks about it, the more he thinks it is possible, because this kind of teleportation array is a big killer that shortens the distance and releases troops in real time. The ghost army is brave enough to cross the boundary river to attack Mingmaru City, maybe it is really equivalent Things like instantaneous trees.

Chu Jun cautiously left the cave and climbed up the hillside quietly!

"Brother Jun, what did you find out?" Xiaoxiao asked when he saw Chu Jun.

"Go back and talk about it!"

The two disappeared into the vast night like night birds!

The five-thousand-mile journey is not too far for the two men who have the strength of Yuan Ying, but it is not too short. They returned to the camp after more than two hours.

Outside of Chu Jun's camp, the main sects of the two governments were all present, and everyone listened to Chu Jun's speech with bated breath.

"Master Chu, do you mean that ghost army is hiding in the valley to build a teleportation circle?" someone asked in surprise.

"Yes, I think so. When Benzong came out on the eighteenth floor, it happened to be raided by the monster clan army. Later, he got away and sneaked into Da Sun City with the silver warlord Ding Qing. The thing called the Shunkong Tree is also equivalent to a teleportation array!" Chu Jun said solemnly.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone couldn't help but be speechless, and their gazes at Chu Jun became more respectful. It is precisely because of the cruelty of the world of cultivation and the world where the weak eat the strong, everyone respects the strong more, and can come out of the eighteenth floor, and all are extraordinary perverts.

"Back then, the demon army dared to go deep alone because of the instantaneous tree. They can get support or retreat at any time!" Chu Jun continued with his expression as usual: "The ghost clan is obviously the same. That ghost Wang Lie has the courage to pursue and kill. When the prince came to Minuma City, he was obviously confident!"

"So Sect Master Chu thought that what was hidden in the valley was the teleportation exit of the ghost race?" Qiu Chuji said solemnly.

Chu Jun nodded and said: "Regardless of whether it is a teleportation or not~IndoMTL.com~The ghost tribe has spent so much time and effort and sent 10,000 troops to guard it. It must be a very important thing. We will destroy it anyway. It!"

As soon as this statement was made, everyone was silent!

Everyone at the scene went through a lot of life and death battles with Chu Jun, 30,000 vs. 50,000, 4,000 vs. 20,000, and 2,000 vs. 10,000. Each time they won more with small wins, but they also paid a lot. At a heavy price, the team of more than 30,000 people now has only more than 2,000 people left. If there is another **** battle with 10,000 ghost troops, even if they eventually win, there are probably not many people who can survive.

"Sect Master Chu, since that place is so important, the ghost clan will definitely not be able to defend it. They can't use tricks to lure them into defeating each other like the last time they attacked Nacheng. The army head-on, no doubt hit the stone with the egg!" Wu Chengze frowned.

Chu Jun smiled unpredictably: "So we can't blindly bump into it, we have to think of a sure way!"

Everyone turned their gazes to Chu Jun, Qiu Chuji coughed lightly, and asked: "Sect Master Chu must have a way, right?"

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