Previously, Mingwei was confident that she could crush her with her own strength.

In her eyes, the wardens were like insects hiding in the dark, and she could not find these guys.

Now that she has found it, these guys will definitely die.

But she didn't expect that the warden's clan quickly opened up equality for all living beings. After her strength was greatly reduced, she was already confused about the success or failure of the trip.

So Mingwei showed a hint of worry.

"Don't worry," Luo Zheng slowly stood up, "Luck has always been on my side, I believe the same is true this time."

Ming Wei was slightly stunned when she heard this. She didn't know where Luo Zheng's confidence came from, but soon her face was replaced by a slight smile. This young junior was really interesting.

At this moment, other exiles and the desolate gods also woke up one after another.

After everyone rested, they continued to move forward...

Deep in the high platform, Yan Hai and others quietly walked on another small path.

After all beings were equal, the strength of Yan Hai and others also rapidly declined, which also brought a lot of inconvenience, which many people were not used to.

Fortunately, the warden and his clan had already made arrangements, so they just needed to follow Yan Hai's instructions.

"They are as weak as us now, even the arrogant Mingwei," Yan Hai whispered, "and we have these evil people to help us. I believe you know what to do next..."

In the hands of these exiles, there is a black crossbow.

This is the crossbow used by mortals. The bow string has been clamped, and the black sharp arrow has been buckled on the string, and a faint black light flashes on the arrow!

In the eyes of exiles, these crossbows are unthreatening weapons. Even if they were shot with a thousand arrows or ten thousand arrows, they were completely unharmed for exiles and even the gods.

But now it has fatal lethality.

"I understand," a grim smile appeared on one of the exiles' faces.

For some people, leaving this world now may not be so important. If they can hunt Ming Wei and others, it will be considered as satisfying.

Yan Hai opened a cloth bag and found pieces of black medicine cakes in the cloth bag. These medicine cakes emitted a pungent smell.

"Those Yin people are incompatible with each other. Whenever they see living things, they will pounce on them. If you eat these medicine cakes, your bodies will emit this smell. Yin people will not touch you," Yan Hai said and distributed these medicine cakes.

These methods are extremely inequality in the eyes of exiles, but they are extremely important after being equal to all beings!

Without saying a word, the exiles took it from Yan Hai and swallowed it.

The taste of this medicine cake was obviously extremely bad, and everyone frowned.

After getting ready, Yan Haicai said: "They have almost arrived. Di Jin, you lead the three of you to Ding Chou position, Du Man, you go to Xin Wu position..."

All the high platforms in this world are arranged according to the direction of the heavenly stems and earthly branches.

Between these high platforms, a large number of Yin people were imprisoned. Until Mingwei and his group entered, they would release Yin people.

After Di Jin and others were ordered, they each led a few people to quickly sneak into the shadow...

Between the two high platforms of Ding Chou, an iron fence with arms was trapped in it, and thousands of Yin people were trapped.

These Yin people stood there like sculptures, standing still without any vitality on their bodies. Even if Di Jin and other exiles were well-informed, they felt quite strange when they saw this scene...

"Brother Di Jin, what do you think of these Yin people?" An exiled man couldn't help but mutter.

The Yin people have seen many, but the origin and purpose of Yin people have always been an unsolved mystery.

Now seeing these things that look like life but do not have any aura of creatures, these exiles also find it strange.

Di Jin glanced at the inactive people and shook his head...

Even if they crossed the other side, it was still difficult to understand the various actions of the ancient Chaos God. The things involved behind these things were not something they could understand at all.

"No matter so much, don't talk now, be ready," Di Jin whispered: "The victory and the loss are here. If it succeeds, we will have a chance to leave this world..."

They lurked on one side without saying a word.

After waiting here for half an hour, a tiny sound of footsteps came from a distance.

Di Jin and others flew and saw some figures coming together.

"Here," Di Jin whispered.

At this moment, the fence under the high platform suddenly made a crisp "click".

The mechanisms in the fences began to move, and the huge fence instantly contracted toward the ground. At the same time, all the yin people who were like sculptures had turned from the sculptures into living creatures in an instant, making a "whimper" sound from their mouths, pounced towards Di Jin and others.

When an exile saw this scene, he looked tight and raised the crossbow in his hand to shoot and kill these Yin people. Seeing this, Di Jin held the crossbow with one hand and stopped the exile, "Don't!"

After the Yin people rushed over, they probably smelled the medicine on Di Jin and others. They refused to move forward a little longer. They just roared at them, then turned around and rushed towards the other direction.

Seeing this scene, Di Jin and others breathed a sigh of relief. The medicinal cakes that Yan Hai gave them worked very well.

On the other side...

"here we go again!"

Luo Zheng, Ming Wei and others were not afraid of their faces when they saw the yin people coming.

Everyone raised their weapons and soon met with the group of yin people...

Everyone rested for several hours, was full of energy, and their momentum was one-sided. These Yin people could hardly get close to each other, and were quickly harvested by the exiled!

"Puff puff puff puff puff puff..."

Ming Wei was like a clever elf, strolling between these Yin people lightly. The ring blade in her hand seemed not a weapon, but a prop for dancing, which could inadvertently harvest the life of the Yin people.

Not far from her, Luo Zheng's efficiency in killing Yin people was not inferior to her. The two of them took the lead, almost half of the pressure, and reaped most of the lives of Yin people.

But just as they were fighting, several crossbows were quietly lifted up in the shadow behind a high platform.

Di Jin, hiding in the darkness, aimed at Ming Wei in the front, and the other three people each locked their own targets.

At Di Jin's order, everyone detained the Ji Ku.

"Swish swish swish swish swish..."
Chapter completed!