My players are so cruel

Chapter 56 Conspiracy
Seeing He Xiaoyao and the others squatting there clutching their bellies, the Headless Nether General asked curiously,
"What's wrong with them."

Han Xiaoye said with a fake smile,
"They may also want to be praised by you, my lord."

The Headless Nether General proudly raised its giant arms, as if to express its approval for Han Xiaoye.

"I don't usually praise people casually, you are indeed very good,
I think you are the only ghost clan worthy of the praise of Sima's sand sculpture among you ghost crow clansmen. "

Han Xiaoye, who was beaten to death, took several deep breaths and waved his hands.

"My lord, let's not discuss this topic anymore. You just said that the Hetu Ghost's tribal position is coming soon?"

The Headless Nether General also stood up at this time, with a somewhat uncertain tone.

"I remember they were in this position 400 years ago."

Han Xiaoye said in surprise, "Could it be that they have already migrated, and the altar was given to us for nothing?"

The Headless Nether General was also a little excited at this time.

"That's great, let's split up and look for it."

Hearing this, Han Xiaoye's hair was blackened.

Just now he said in a high-spirited way that he wanted to slaughter the tribe and grab the soul fire. It seems that this guy is the one who feels unhappy after not fighting for a long time.

He suddenly felt a little worried, and secretly said in the team channel,

"I feel that this guy is really unreliable, and I will sell it directly when there is an emergency."

Suddenly, Han Xiaoye pointed to the black python flag flying in the distance and said,

"what is that?"

The Headless Nether General looked in the direction of his finger and was stunned in place.

"That's the totem banner of the Hetu tribe."

Han Xiaoye was a little strange,
"Yes, that's it. It seems that they haven't migrated yet. My lord, you are just showing your might."

The Headless Nether General, regardless of his demeanor, cursed loudly,
"Didn't you see the size of that flag? They expanded in size and are now a medium-sized tribe!"

Then, earnestly and gravely, it said,

"Sometimes force is not the best way, this time we have to outsmart."

This made Han Xiaoye want to roll his eyes at him on the spot.

Isn't it because you are afraid that you won't be able to beat them after they are promoted to a medium-sized tribe?
The medium-sized tribe of the ghost clan should have the existence of war spirits.

Han Xiaoye murmured in his heart,
Logically speaking, it shouldn't be. Normally speaking, beings at the level of war spirits can completely crush them. Why does this headless ghost still insist on stealing the soul fire here.

Could it be that it has a hole card that can fight against the Zhanling-level ghosts, or does it have a reason to go to the Hetu ghosts.

"Then we'll have to be careful."

After finishing speaking, the headless general Xuanming suddenly shrank his pair of giant bones and returned to normal.

This skilled operation instantly blinded Han Xiaoye's eyes.

Damn, can it be reduced?
Why didn't you put it away just now?
Reminiscent of what Headless Nether General did just now, his teeth itch with anger.

This kid is acting aggressive in front of them!

"You guys go to attract the firepower, I'll go to the altar, and I'll take your share out by the way, what do you think?"

The Headless Nether General looked at Han Xiaoye and said.

Of course, Han Xiaoye disagreed with this method, and said with a smile, "Master Ghost General, even if you shrink the giant arm, it will still be very conspicuous, because we are always smaller.

And we are ghost crows, when we really escape, we are the most convenient.

After I capture those soul fires, I will return them in full. "

Seeing Headless Nether General thinking carefully, Han Xiaoye quickly added,

"Also, Master Ghost General, you don't have to immediately attract firepower,

Just help us when we are in danger. If we can get close to the altar smoothly, we will meet again. "

"That's fine, just do as you say, you are really an excellent Sima Shadiao."

Originally, Han Xiaoye thought it would take some more talking, but this guy actually agreed.

It's that stalk that seems to be impossible to pass.

"Okay, my lord, let's set off immediately and split up."

Headless Nether pointed out the direction of the altar for several people, while he walked carefully towards the position of the black python banner.

Urging the teammates who were holding back their laughter, Han Xiaoye and the others quickly left You, heading towards the altar.

After Headless Nether General completely left their sight, Zi Xiaofeng's expression became serious.

"Yezi, how credible do you think the words of this headless ghost general are?"

Han Xiaoye seriously thought about every detail of the conversation he had with the skeleton just now, but still shook his head.

"I couldn't find the problem, but it just felt like something was wrong.

However, I originally planned to go to the location of the altar provided by him first, and call you if there is no problem. "

Zi Xiaofeng and the others squatted at the foot of the slope outside the tribe, waiting for news from Han Xiaoye.

As soon as he entered the Hetu Ghost Tribe, Han Xiaoye felt his scalp tingling.

There were obviously no living things around, but he just felt something staring at him.

The altar is so big that it can be seen at a glance. The Headless Nether remembers this location without error.

For some reason, there were only two guards patrolling the altar, and the others seemed to be hurrying towards the camp.

The two altar guards were wearing sackcloth, and they kept circling around the altar.

Could it be that the big guy was found?

Forget it and leave it alone.

He immediately leaned against the altar, and instantly obtained the guard attribute of guarding the altar.

【Hetu Ghost Altar Guard】

Rating: 11
Blood volume: 4600
Attack: 130-175
Physical defense: 70
Magic Defense: 65
Skills: none

Han Xiaoye was wondering if he was wrong.

This weak guard is outrageous.

He quickly sent the attributes of the guards of the Hetu Ghost altar to the team channel.

In order to make a quick decision, he must summon his teammates.

"Maybe for the ghost race, this altar does not have much strategic significance, so the guards are very weak."

When he took a closer look, he couldn't take his eyes away.

In the very center of this altar, there are actually two cores enshrined.

soul core, soul heart,
It's all here!

Suspended in the air, exuding a dark and dead air.

When Zi Xiaofeng and the others arrived, they were also stunned by the sight.

"Whatever trap he has, we must try it for the mission.

Xiao Ye, let's entangle these two monsters, you go directly to get the soul core and soul heart.

The two mobs are not worth killing. We will evacuate immediately after you get the quest items. "

Han Xiaoye quickly carried out the captain's order, regardless of whether it was useful or not, all the ghosts and ghosts were activated, and they rushed past the two guards' blind spots in an instant.

He also instantly observed that four of his teammates came up to the altar and fought with the altar guards.

A strong sense of crisis weighed on Han Xiaoye's heart.

He always felt like he was missing something.

The soul heart and soul core are right in front of him, how can he hesitate any longer!
However, just as he grasped the soul heart and soul core at the same time, he suddenly discovered a very terrifying thing.

There are two flesh-colored python-like tubes inserted concealedly on it, and the source force is continuously poured into it.

He was horrified to find,

The source of this power turned out to be the backs of the two guards.

That means, they are not guards at all, but living sacrifices!

At this moment, ghost mist rose from the altar, turning into dozens of python-like vines, which bound Han Xiaoye and the others to death in an instant.

Looking at the ghost python vines with a level of 25, several people suddenly gave up struggling.

Warlord level, resist a hair.

At this time, a large number of Hetu ghosts with python heads and human bodies appeared around the altar.

A figure came out of the crowd of the Hetu Ghost Clan and applauded lightly.

This person turned out to be the Headless Nether General!
(End of this chapter)