As night fell, the strange sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling were everywhere outside Wusha village.

Outside the tall dead wood wall, there is a wandering ghost corpse.

The huge torch inserted in the dead wood wall makes the ghost corpses dare not approach easily, but there will still be a few wooden ghost corpses close to the dead wood wall.

Abet

Dong Dong!

Before these ghost corpses could climb the dead wood pile, they were pierced by sharp arrows shot from above and nailed to the ground.

The warriors in charge of sentry duty in Wusha village tonight focused on observing the movements around.

As long as potential threats are found, they will deal with them at the first time.

The dead wood wall of Wusha village encloses the whole village into a square, ten meters high, and the width of each side is about 150 meters.

Each of these dead trees is as thick as a bucket, and some can even reach the circumference of a water tank.

The dead wood is as hard as iron. Even if the ghost corpse is strong, it has nothing to do with the dead wood wall.

Mamian people can't cross the dead wood wall. Only the most terrible Minotaur in the wilderness can break the wall surrounded by dead wood.

On the west side of the dead wood wall in Wusha village, the lights are bright at this time, two days after the Fu Teng rebellion.

The trial against Fu Teng has ended. Even if Fu Teng did not break his means and was shameless, the village head aninu still kept his promise and did not use the death penalty against Fu Teng.

Of course, not using the death penalty does not mean that Fu Teng will not die. Finally, the whole village unanimously passed and sentenced Fu Teng to exile.

In fact, compared with the death penalty, exile is more terrible. Although the death penalty is dead, it at least gives you pleasure without much pain.

Exile is different. When night falls, you are expelled from the village and let you wander.

The wilderness at night is not much different from hell. There are ghost beasts and ghosts everywhere in the dark.

Just a ghost corpse can tear the most powerful warrior to pieces.

A cage on the West dead wood wall was slowly put down, and it was Fu Teng that was closed inside.

When the cage landed, the door opened immediately. Fu Teng looked at the dark scene in front of him in fear. There was nothing to see, only all kinds of terrible voices came.

The village dead wood wall is the only luminous object in this area, but even if the huge torch burns a raging flame, the scope of reflection is extremely limited.

Night is like a huge shadow monster, compressing the fire into a small ball.

If seen from a high altitude, Wusha village stands alone in the desolation, like a shining little boat in the black ocean.

Li Daochong stood on the wall of the dead wood city with a sallow face and looked down. He was not interested in the ending of Fu Teng.

Li Daochong looked into the darkness. His mind could only extend out for hundreds of meters, but he was swallowed up by the darkness and couldn't move forward another half an inch.

In the past two days, Li Daochong had a general understanding of this place called Dahuang in the mouth of the elderly villagers of Wusha village.

Although Li Daochong was an outsider and even of unknown origin, he saved eight village names, including the village head and the village head's daughter, and took down the traitor Fu Teng.

With these two things, everyone in Wusha village was grateful to Li Daochong and regarded him as a member of the village.

In addition, there is a powerful ancient ape around Li Daochong. Gratitude and awe are mixed together, which makes Li Daochong quickly recognized.

The older generation of villagers knew everything and said everything about Li Daochong's inquiry.

The oldest old man in Wusha village is 137 years old. He is neither a cultivator nor a true cultivator. He doesn't even have a spiritual pulse. He can live to 137 years old.

It's definitely a miracle, but the people here are really strong in physical quality. They can still be so energetic in this dead area. Even Li Daochong has to admire their adaptability.

It's true that it's called Dahuang, but it's not all here. Aninuo doesn't know what Xiuzhen planet is. Some villagers of the older generation know it, but they are not sure what they know.

Li Daochong will listen to the screening and analysis, and then organize himself to get such a group of information.

Black Jupiter is a death star. Its position should no longer be in the spirit world, but in the current underworld.

But this place originally belonged to the spirit world, but it did not belong to the human domain. It was the star domain of the demon family before.

In fact, these villagers are not pure Terrans, but a mixture of demon and Terran. After several generations, there are few demon characteristics left, and most of them are human characteristics.

This is why they are stronger. In the extreme environment of the wilderness, if you don't have a good body, you don't have to encounter ghost corpses. The dead breath in the air is enough to kill you.

As early as 3000 years ago, this place had been occupied by the underworld.

But somehow, black Jupiter has never been invaded by witches and ghosts, but has been transformed into a Death Star by the death of lower ghosts.

There has been no war here for more than 3000 years.

Because the time is too long, people living here have to face all kinds of ghost animals and ghosts every day and worry about food.

In this environment, inheritance has long been meaningless. No one knows what happened to black Jupiter more than 3000 years ago.

The only thing you can be sure of is that this was once a Xiuzhen planet where demons and Terrans lived together, but the level should not be very high.

There was no earthshaking battle in the villagers' narration. It seemed that it was just swallowed by death, and then no one paid attention to it. It developed itself for more than 3000 years and became the appearance of this primitive tribe.

Li Daochong estimated the size of the death star in two days, which is almost 300 times the volume of blue bay star, but the gravity of black Jupiter is not particularly large.

Among the Xiuzhen planets Li Daochong has been to, Cangwu star has the largest gravity, which is about 15 times that of LANWAN star.

Although black Jupiter is much larger than blue bay star, its gravity is only five to six times that of blue bay star.

This shows that the density of black Jupiter is small, and even there will be empty parts in the central region.

Li Daochong is in a bad state now. The toxin is slowly flowing towards the heart, and the poison has infected his Yuanshen.

Although Li Daochong can only play his strength in the middle of the golden elixir, what hovers in his body is not the golden elixir, but the yuan God.

But yuan Shen was too weak to exert much power. Lei Yuan Shen almost disappeared.

At the moment, Shalu is still the size of an ape. Standing beside Li Daochong, there seems to be a flame burning in the depths of his pure black eyes. When he looks into the dark, the flame will burn quickly.

Ghost corpses, horsemen, or other ghost animals and ghosts are not enough in the eyes of evil people. They are not much worse than mosquito legs. Evil people are too lazy to eat them.

But the sharp intuition of the devil told it that there must be powerful ghosts that it can eat in the endless darkness.

Li Daochong touched his chest. He had to find the ghost target he could kill as soon as possible.

Like the evil pigs, ghost corpses and horse faced people, there is no difference between Li Dao's killing and not killing. That aura is not enough for Li Dao Chong to consume.

Out of the cage, Fu Teng was terrified, but his expression suddenly became distorted, which was more terrible than evil spirits.

The cage was pulled back to the dead wood wall. Everyone looked at Fu Teng indifferently and was exiled. It was his own fault. No wonder others deserved it.

Even the kind-hearted ah Youduo didn't show half pity and sympathy when she looked at Fu Teng's beautiful eyes.

Eech!

A ghost corpse with no half face and full of rotten meat came out of the darkness.

The ghost corpse walks towards Fu Teng step by step. The smell of living creatures is a powerful stimulant for every ghost corpse.

Fu Teng kicked the ghost corpse close to him to pieces.

Then several ghost corpses came under the fire from the darkness, and the Fu Teng shrank under the wall.

As the most powerful soldier in Wusha village, Fu Teng still has strength. There will be no problem dealing with more than ten ghost corpses alone.

Fu Teng did, but there was no end to the ghost corpse coming out of the darkness.

Exile does not necessarily mean death. No doubt, it depends on whether you have good fortune to survive. This is the same reason that the Shenghua Federation will exile heavy criminals to the demon star. Instead of letting you die useless, it's better to do something useful before you die.

Fu Teng knew that he had little hope of living, but he was still trying.

More than twenty ghost corpses were killed by Fu Teng, and his breathing began to become rapid.

Ghost corpses are still pouring out. Fu Teng takes out the weapon behind him, which is selected by the exile before he enters the village Arsenal.

However, the number of ghost corpses was too many to kill. Fu Teng clenched his teeth. When he was going to rush out of a blood path and run northwest, a scream came from the dark.

The voice was very close. The corners of Fu Teng's eyes jumped violently and his face twitched twice.

In the dark, a horseshoe first stepped into the fire, and then other parts gradually became clear. A tall horsefaced man with a figure of more than two and five meters appeared under the fire.

Fu Teng's heart was completely cold. He knew he had no chance to rush out.

"Hey, ha ha......" Fu Teng suddenly laughed wildly, turned to look up at the top of the dead wood wall and looked at arninu.

"Aninu, do you know what this is?" Fu Teng raised his right hand, and his fingers seemed to reflect light.

Aninu remained silent and looked down at Fu Teng.

"It's called nayujie. It's a treasure uploaded by our Fu family ancestors. It can hold some items, such as this." Fu Teng said while pressing a button on nayujie.

At the moment the object appeared, aninu took a breath.

"Fu Teng, you're crazy."

"Crazy? Of course not, I just don't want to be too lonely on the huangquan Road, ha ha." Fu Teng laughed again.

Not only arninu, but all the villagers on the dead wood wall were full of fear.

"Blood soul fragrance." someone exclaimed.

Li Daochong didn't know what it was until he heard the name. Yesterday, he heard an old man mention the fragrance of blood soul when telling a story.

After burning, this thing will give off a very strong smell of blood and human soul. It can spread thousands of miles away and attract ghost animals and ghosts in the whole range. The more powerful ghost animals are, the easier they are to be confused by the smell of blood and soul fragrance.

"Stop."

"Damn it, Fu Teng, do you want to kill the whole village?"

Fu Teng turned a deaf ear to the cry, and the weapon in his hand suddenly rubbed on the ground. Mars splashed on the blood soul incense and burned instantly.

The villagers on the dead wood wall were silly. In a few seconds, the blood coagulating fragrance the size of watermelon burned into nothingness. Everything evaporated into the air and spread out quickly.

But a few seconds.

Moo!

A terrible cry came from the depths of the darkness.

"Daddy, it's a Minotaur." ah Youduo lost his voice with trembling color.