Fortunately, there was no strong one among these ghost like monks. They were unaware of Xiao Lingyu's existence.

The black fog stayed over the town for less than a cup of tea, then flew away and disappeared in a few breaths.

It is appalling that there is no living mouth in the whole town, but the walls and oases in the city look intact.

Although this is a small city, there are at least hundreds of thousands of Shami friars in the city. They were swallowed up by thousands of ghost friars in such a short time, which made Xiao Lingyu a little numb.

According to the records in those jade pieces, the Shami people are the rulers of this desert, and the Shami people are huge, among which there are many high-ranking strong people

There are too many incredible things in this vast divine world. Xiao Lingyu simply doesn't think about it. Anyway, it has nothing to do with himself.

Xiao Lingyu didn't go far either. He still found a place next to the small town to sacrifice and refine holy vessels.

What surprised Xiao Lingyu even more was that when he went out of the customs again after a thousand years, hundreds of thousands of Shami friars gathered in the small town.

For the Shami nationality with a huge ethnic group and strong reproductive ability, the loss of hundreds of thousands of people is nothing. It is as inconspicuous as the loss of a ladle of sea water in the ocean. But after all, it was just slaughtered not long ago. Not only did the Shami nationality have no strong people to investigate, but a large number of people came

In Xiao Lingyu's opinion, this place has just been slaughtered. Since Shami monks gathered here again, it is estimated that they will not be slaughtered again in a short time. It should be quiet for a long time. Therefore, he still didn't go. First he went around the city, bought some jade pieces, and then continued to practice sacred vessels in seclusion.

However, he guessed wrong, and less than ten thousand years later, one night, a group of nearly thousands of monks like ghosts came with a rolling black fog.

The black fog was wrapped in the strong wind, which shrouded the whole city. No Shami friars could escape. They could only be swept into the air by the strong wind one by one, and then torn into pieces and swallowed by the group of ghostly friars.

Xiao Lingyu couldn't stop his curiosity. Seeing that there was no strong one in the ground or in the sky, he plunged into the black fog.

When he rushed out of the black fog, Xiao Lingyu held a friar in his hands, one was the early friar of the Shami God King, and the other was the later friar of the ghost God King. These two were the strongest of both sides.

With the two friars, he flew for several hours. After he was far away from the small town, Xiao Lingyu stopped and searched them one by one.

Xiao Lingyu was not very satisfied with the results of soul searching because there was not much useful information.

These ghost like monks are yecha people. They are a more powerful race than the night demon family at night. They also only move at night. However, their temperament is too cruel than the night demon family. Their desire to kill is also very strong. They prefer to treat the enemy in the most cruel way.

The yecha people also live in this boundless desert. They are different from the Shami people. The Shami people live by killing fierce animals in the desert, but the yecha people practice by swallowing Shami monks.

The yecha ethnic group has strong individual combat power, but the ethnic group is small. In their view, they are the rulers of the desert, and the Shami ethnic group is just their food rations and the object of wanton slaughter in order to satisfy their hunger and improve their strength.

To Xiao Lingyu's surprise, in the memory of the powerful God King of the Shami nationality, there is no information that the yecha nationality exists in this desert. That is to say, the junior monks of the Shami nationality simply don't know that they live in this desert with the yecha nationality.

Xiao Lingyu can guess that all Shami junior friars who have seen the yecha clan have been killed, but can't they spread the message before they die? Could it be that under the black fog, the magic weapon of communication will fail?

It is understandable that low-level Shami friars do not know the existence of yecha clan, but Xiao Lingyu absolutely does not believe that the strong of Shami clan do not know about it. If they know, why do they ignore it? The strong people of the Shami nationality don't always want to limit the growth of their ethnic group with the help of the yecha nationality?

Xiao Lingyu was not interested in getting to the bottom of the matter. At that moment, he erased the memory of the captured two friars, and then let them go.

The city was often attacked by the yecha clan. Xiao Lingyu was not in the mood to stay here and flew away in another direction.

In order to avoid being disturbed again, Xiao Lingyu chose a place where there were no Shami monks nearby, and then dived deep underground.

He didn't stop until he saw the underground magma.

Won't you be disturbed here? Xiao Lingyu is going to be here. He has been refining the tubular holy vessels before going out.

What Xiao Lingyu didn't expect was that the place he thought would not be disturbed was not a safe place.

There was nothing on the ground that could disturb him, but although the deep underground of the desert was close to the hot magma, ordinary monks could not come at all, but a large number of strong people often moved here.

Xiao Lingyu, who had been closed in the depths of the earth for less than a thousand years and was sacrificing and refining holy vessels, suddenly opened his eyes and stood up.

At this time, in the hot magma, there were three strong Shami people, squinting at Xiao Lingyu.

Being able to be so close to Xiao Lingyu and not be found, the cultivation of the three Shami strongmen is not below the divine emperor. However, it can be seen from the breath flowing from them that they are not strong in the holy period.

The three Shami strongmen of the divine emperor period came at the same time, and their Qi machine had been tightly locked on Xiao Lingyu, which made Xiao Lingyu have to be treated with caution.

This is less than a thousand years of isolation. In order to sacrifice and refine the tubular holy ware, Xiao Lingyu consumes a lot. At this time, he is not in his heyday and cannot start the tubular holy ware to move.

In the current situation, if the three strong Shami start, Xiao Lingyu can only try his best to fight.

The three Shami strongmen were obviously full of curiosity and fear about Xiao Lingyu. They should have never seen a Terran monk. However, after staring at Xiao Lingyu for a while, they all felt that the breath on Xiao Lingyu was strange but not strong. Therefore, they dispersed and blocked Xiao Lingyu's three sides.

Xiao Lingyu leaned back against the stone wall and quickly adjusted his state. At the same time, he had sacrificed the sacred vessel yin-yang mirror.

Seeing the sacred vessels and yin-yang mirrors, the three Shami gods not only did not have any fear, but also had a bit of greed in their desire to kill.

Through the information in those jade pieces, Xiao Lingyu has long inferred a thing that the Shami people will not admit at all, that is, they are greedy, like to take advantage and never suffer losses. They are a very selfish and greedy race.

However, the low-level monks of the Shami nationality also have a very remarkable feature, that is, they are very timid.

Xiao Lingyu knew that World War I was inevitable. He didn't hesitate at the moment. Before the other party attacked, he had poured his skills into the yin-yang mirror. The four virtual shadow monsters immediately appeared, and the four elephant field immediately enveloped the whole audience.

If the other party has only one strong person in the period of God Emperor, it is enough for Xiao Lingyu to win by relying on the four virtual shadow monsters and the four elephant field. However, at this time, there are three other parties. In order to be safe, Xiao Lingyu invited the food out again.

In addition to the four elephant field and the dual field, Xiao Lingyu is confident that he will not lose to the three strong Shami.

The holy ware yin-yang mirror has been completely refined by Xiao Lingyu. Although it can't let him fully show the power of the holy ware, now Xiao Lingyu only needs to pay three success forces to drive the yin-yang mirror, and the cooperation between the four virtual shadow monsters and him is more tacit, which is almost connected with his mind and spirit.