Sun Ang looked from a distance and soon found that Shengman had a pocket of animal skin wrapped around his waist.

They were all wrapped in grass skirts and covered in animal skins. If Sun Ang hadn't been careful, he would have regarded the skin pocket as part of his clothes.

The pocket was not big, and there were very few things inside, and it didn't bulge. But once in the middle, a fourth-level beast suddenly jumped out, and the advanced Wu Zhu subconsciously covered the skin pocket with his hands, making Sun Ang sure that the group was just to escort the things in the pocket.

"What the hell is it?" he murmured.

Shengman easily solved the fourth-level beast and continued to move forward, but Sun Ang was a little hesitant.

Because further forward, there is the territory of a powerful seventh-level beast. After passing through the territory of this seventh-level beast, you will meet Sun Ang’s old acquaintance: three-headed dragon lizard!

Although Sun Ang felt that the three-headed dragon lizard might not recognize him, if he was recognized, he might not be willing to smile at him and forget his grudges.

But they had already followed here and could not give up halfway, so Sun Ang decided to follow him first. Fortunately, these group of Shengman did not mean to go to the three-headed dragon lizard. They passed by the seventh-level violent beast territory and came to a valley where there was a Shengman tribe of thousands of people.

Sun Ang’s eyes were circling around and he broke in by himself? What a joke, the birthday boy was impatient to live with arsenic.

Tonight is the last night, and the year-end assessment will end tomorrow. At this time, the most rational choice is to give up, turn around and continue hunting and killing beasts, and collect materials.

But the demon of the Immortal Emperor's inner demon is at work again, and "greed" keeps surging, and Sun Ang is unbearable: What is hidden in that skin?

So he decided to take the risk!

...

In the dark sea, there is endless darkness. Beyond the farthest distance of this darkness, sprinkles of gorgeous starlight come. Unfortunately, although the starlight is beautiful, it is out of reach.

When the demons were driven out of the Dark Sea, they wanted to exert all their strength to reach the stars, but they had been wandering in the Dark Sea for decades, but they found that no matter how they chased them, the stars seemed to always keep a fixed distance from them.

As a result, the entire clan was eventually exhausted and lost confidence and returned to the vicinity of the seven realms.

During this process, they encountered countless attacks by the Dark Sea monsters, and their strength was greatly damaged. They had to lie dormant for hundreds of years before they gradually recovered their vitality.

Now, the Immortal Emperor of the Ancient Dragon has become a long history. He has been patrolling the seven realms and the heaven that suppressed the demons has long since collapsed and disappeared. The demons counterattacked the seven realms and have opened up battlefields on the main continent and several other continents, but the real base of the demons is still in the Dark Sea.

This is a dark sea fortress built out of thin air using various strange materials.

There are seven parts in total, representing the seven tribes of the demon clan. They are connected with long bridges. The entire Dark Sea Fortress is up and down. As long as there is a free position, all of them are equipped with various long-range attack magic weapons.

Back then, the ancestors of the demon clan wanted to use the Dark Sea Fortress to fight against the Heavenly Court, but unfortunately, the Dark Sea Fortress had not been truly built and the Heavenly Court had collapsed.

Now, the Dark Sea Fortress has become the last killer weapon of the demons, but for some reasons, they dare not easily use the Dark Sea Fortress for a war with the human race.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

A group of bonfires were lit, and a woman with a strong waist poured buckets of animal oil directly on the bonfire. The flames became more and more vigorous, and they rushed to a height of more than ten feet.

The strange singing started to sound, and the young and old gathered around the altar three times, constantly shaking their heads and dancing strange dances.

Sun Ang wondered: What is this to do?

The great wizard Zhu walked onto the altar and murmured strange syllables, all the way to the stone statues that were more than one person in the center of the altar.

This stone statue is very strangely carved. Although it is a human body, it is covered with feathers, with an eagle claw in his palms, and a dragon head on his head.

The great wizard knelt under the stone statue and kept kowtowing, and the entire tribe also kowtowed and kowtowed, very pious.

The ceremony reached a stage. The Great Witch Zhu waved his hand, and the senior Witch Zhu walked forward devoutly with the skin in both hands. Sun Ang immediately looked forward and finally knew what was inside the skin and whether it was worth taking action by himself.

The Great Witch Zhu opened the skin and took out a mask from it - the whole process was extremely pious.

Sun Ang was surprised. The mask was covered with various precious gems, leaving only two eye holes. It was a long distance away. Sun Ang didn't see it very clearly, but he felt something was wrong.

"This mask..." he muttered, but shook his head slightly, because he could not be sure of anything himself.

"I still have to get it over, at least I have to get close to see clearly what secrets does this mask have." Sun Ang made up his mind.

The Great Witch Zhu took out that mask. Those who had identities in the tribe, the junior Witch Zhu, the senior Witch Zhu, and the five totem warriors all looked nervous, and at the same time they were full of expectations.

The Great Witch Zhu was kneeling, but now he kept his posture still. He activated his strength and raised his body flatly. When he reached the head of the stone statue, he put the mask on the face of the stone statue with great respect.

...

In the Dark Sea Fortress, Macro had just entered the body of a human slave and was thrusting hard. His rough and strong hands grabbed shocking red marks on the slave's chest.

Suddenly, he received some signal from the void, and his whole body shivered violently, and he burst into tears.

Macro cursed, jumped down and pulled his clothes around his waist, and rushed out with great strides: "Go and invite the two lords Gu Zhankui and Stirence. It's time for the ancestral spirit to return!"

"Yes!" The demon guards around him were all close friends, so they naturally understood what the four words "Return of the Ancestral Spirit" meant. They immediately shouted excitedly and ran out to find the two commanders of the Ghost Face Legion and the Demon Cauldron Legion.

Soon this exciting news spread in the Dark Sea Fortress, and the Emperor's Daughter also knew about it. She gritted her silver teeth and sent Aaron to secretly observe the movements.

The Ghost Face Legion and the Demon Cauldron Legion are also the main legions of the Demon Clan. Although their strength is slightly weaker than the Imperial Girl Legion, they are only a short distance away.

Since Macro convinced them to support the Ancestral Spirit Plan, the two legions have secretly drawn the main force back from the human-demon battlefield. At this time, in the Dark Sea Fortress, the two legions each had 40,000 elite troops, and formed two square formations. The top 300 people formed two teams in front of the square formation. The highest commanders of the legion Gu Zhankui and Stralens stood on both sides of Macro and couldn't help but ask with concern: "How is it?"

Markro smiled confidently: "Two adults, don't forget, those who are quite stubborn, stupid but stubborn, have always dreamed of restoring the glory of their Bai tribe era and welcoming the return of their ancestors.

I gave them this hope, and they will not give up. Even if it is only one in ten thousand chance, they will definitely try their best. Therefore, choosing Shengman is the right thing to do. What kind of demonization among the human race? Humph, it will not be worth the loss."

He pointed at something and protestedly glanced at Aaron, who was standing in the distance in secret, and was so angry that he could not refute Macro.

"It's started!" Someone shouted, and a dark blue light ball appeared in the void ahead of Macro, and it expanded rapidly, and soon the size of a mountain was the size of a mountain.

The dark blue light ball rippled like the water surface, and it was already vaguely visible on the other side of the SUN shatter channel.

Shengman put the mask on the face of the ancestor spirit statue, and then he was still bowing devoutly.

Marko distinguished and nodded secretly. Fortunately, he adopted the strategy of casting a wide net when he was implementing the ancestral spirit plan. He released thirty-six masks at a time, and finally one of them fell into Shengman's hands.

"Two generals, let your warriors be ready!" Marko was full of energy, and the two commanders seemed to see the great meritorious heroes waving to him and nodded vigorously together.

...

(I was exhausted after working hard for most of the day.)
Chapter completed!