Chapter 261: Barbarian Hatred

The Iron Ghost Wolf Cavalry entered the Yinjian and immediately attracted the attention of many people. Whether it was the Yin-Walkers or the Corpse-Driving Craftsmen, they couldn't help but look sideways when they saw this army that was clearly more fierce.

Seeing these wolf cavalry, they couldn't help but whisper and discuss. Some people were guessing whether these wolf cavalry were more powerful than the previous ones.

Others with better eyesight recognized that these Ghost Wolf Beasts were clearly not on the same level as the previous paper wolf beasts.

Some things could be seen just by the momentum they exuded. For example, as soon as the current Ghost Wolf Beasts got close to them, they could feel the unique aura belonging to fierce beasts.

That kind of fierce feeling that ordinary people feel when facing lions and tigers, as if they would pounce on them and disembowel them in the next moment.

It was just strange that there was a huge black dog in this wolf cavalry that looked like a black lion, and it was not ridden by any soldier.

Until this wolf cavalry left the military camp, many people were guessing what the origin of the black giant dog that looked extraordinary was.

"Could that be a pet raised by that Lord?"

"Possible!"

"Tsk tsk, that dog looks different. Those wolf beasts seem to be a bit afraid of it!"

"..."

Outside the military camp, this wolf cavalry had not gone far when a ray of light flashed in the sky, and then the Ghost Iron statue appeared in front of this wolf cavalry.

"Woof, woof, woof!"

Seeming to have smelled a familiar aura on the Ghost Iron statue, Wangcai immediately ran to the Ghost Iron statue and barked.

"Alright, alright, next you just listen obediently and be my mount!"

Lin Feng patted Wangcai's head and then flipped over and rode on it. This guy's current strength was more than enough to carry the Ghost Iron statue!

"Woo-woo~"

It was just that Wangcai was clearly still not used to it and barked at Lin Feng in a low voice.

"Set off!"

Lin Feng ignored it. Since this guy chose to enter the Yinjian, it naturally had to suffer some hardships and incidentally raise its strength quickly.

As Lin Feng's order was issued, this wolf cavalry immediately lined up and began to accelerate to charge toward the distance.

"Boom—"

Accompanied by the rising smoke and dust, this Ghost Iron Wolf Cavalry unit officially began to hunt in the Yinjian. Not long after, two units led by Paper Man Generals also merged into it.

In this way, the number of the entire cavalry unit now exceeded ten thousand. At the same time, there were two Generals with strength reaching the Disaster Ghost level and ten Commanders at the Fierce Ghost level in the unit.

With this combat power plus Lin Feng's Ghost Iron statue, the combat power of the entire cavalry unit could be said to be extremely strong.

Now they could go to most places in the Yinjian, but for the sake of safety, Lin Feng still did not let this cavalry unit go too far.

Currently, it was mainly based on hunting ghosts and collecting various resources in the Yinjian.

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At the same time, in the area where the Barbarian Saint was located in the Nether Region, the Barbarian Saint with a half-crippled body was soaking in a blood pool and roaring angrily.

Since he escaped from Lin Feng's hands, his own situation had been deteriorating, especially after Lin Feng sacrificed his half-torso to the Shuzhuan Gui, which caused his foundation to be damaged.

Because theoretically, the half-torso he lost could be spliced back together as long as it could be found.

But now Lin Feng directly sacrificed that half-torso to the Shuzhuan Gui, which undoubtedly cut off his hope!

Having lost half of the Saint's body, his own strength was naturally hit hard. Now, I'm afraid he couldn't even exert half of his original strength.

If it weren't for the blood lake under him being able to nourish his body, his situation now would probably be even more miserable.

The origin of this blood lake was also not simple. It was something accumulated by various barbarian tribes through blood sacrifices for three thousand years. It didn't know how much living human essence and spirit had been merged into it, and it had no small effect even on Saints.

"Wutuo!"

But at this moment, a huge crow covered with gray feathers appeared quietly on the edge of the blood lake.

This crow looked scarlet in the eyes, huge in body, and constantly exuded an aura of filth and death all over its body.

But this crow could speak human language and called out the name of this Barbarian Saint.

"Tulage!"

Hearing the crow's call, this Barbarian Saint immediately stood up from the blood pool, then revealed his body with hideous and terrifying wounds.

The lower body he lost earlier had now been barely made up for by using other ghostly limbs through special means.

But the connection between these limbs and the body, that is, the wound forcibly torn by that broken sword, still existed.

The Barbarian Saint had no way to repair these wounds at all and could only barely alleviate them by soaking in the blood pool.

At this time, seeing this crow, he immediately understood that another Barbarian Saint had come, so he also called out the other party's name.

"Kusagela!"

This gray giant crow shook its wings and then said such a sentence again.

"Bang!"

Hearing this, the Barbarian Saint was furious, because the meaning of the sentence just now indicated that the barbarian tribes in Yunzhou had now withdrawn.

But no matter how furious he was, he couldn't change anything now, because his failure made the barbarian forces' withdrawal from Yunzhou an inevitable thing.

Even if they were unwilling to admit defeat, the situation they would face next would only be more cruel. At that time, with his current state, he couldn't play much of a role at all and could only let this Barbarian Saint in front of him face that terrifying enemy alone.

"Wugula..."

Immediately after, the gray giant crow spoke again, but the content mentioned this time made this Barbarian Saint who was in a rage gradually calm down.

Because the other party had already obtained a lot of news about that Great Xia Saint, and the more he knew, the more he could understand the other party's terror.

More importantly, he also heard that the Corpse Master who had roamed the mortal world hundreds of years ago seemed to have died in the other party's hands!

You must know that the Corpse Master was a person who had been famous for a long time, with fierce strength and a terrifying body. I don't know how many Saints had fought with him and didn't get any benefits.

But such a person was actually killed by that terrifying guy now!

Thinking of this, he even felt a little fortunate. This time, if it weren't for the help of a fellow Saint, he would definitely have fallen because of this.

The longer one lives, the more afraid one is of death. Saints like them who don't know how many years they have lived and have long lifespans are even more so!

In order to live for a long time, they would try any method. Blood sacrifices, living human sacrifices, harvesting believers, collecting the corpses of strong people, etc., were all derived from this.

Finally, waiting for the gray giant crow to fly away, the Barbarian Saint also sank his body into the blood pool again, but his eyes, which were like wild beasts, remained open.

At this moment, various emotions such as anger, fear, violence, and humiliation continued to surge in the Barbarian Saint's heart. ===== CHAPTER 262 =====