They suddenly discovered that the opponent who was clearly in the Ming place, the opponent they had completely mastered, suddenly became unpredictable and difficult to attack.

"What's going on? Five Wuhous and more than ten human races entered the big tent together, but when they came out, they turned into seventeen people in the same blue robe and wore a pair of ghost faces? They were disguised!

Where were the five Wuhous? Are they the eight blue robe men who came in, or the nine blue robe men who stayed outside the valley?"

The Golden Crown Ghost Marquis was shocked.

"If they come to kill us, they must send five Wuhous to attack us! So there must be five Wuhous among the eight people coming in! And the blue-robed man in the 30,000 army outside must be fake.

We immediately fought out and destroyed their 30,000 troops and a large group of martial masters! Their strength was reduced by half and it would be difficult for us to be our ghost clan opponents!"

A white-robed ghost marquis shouted immediately.

But another silver-robed ghost marquis said, "But what if this is a trap? The team they sent to break into the ghost fog are actually all fake Wuhou.

And the five real Wuhous are actually waiting for us to fight out. Once we show up, they will definitely catch it and bite it! This time they are prepared and are the peak Wuhou martial artists, so it is definitely not easy to deal with! We have a very low chance of winning."

The few memories left behind made it afraid of late-stage masters such as Cao Hao.

"Are the eight blue-robed men coming in real Wuhou, or are the nine blue-robed men at the entrance of the canyon? Damn it! I can't judge their intention at all!"

"We attacked the team that came in and tried their strength? Maybe we can see the clues!"

"Can we try this? As soon as we take action, we will expose our position! Once we run into five Wuhous, they will definitely bite us and will not let go!"

"They are very fast and are heading directly towards the underground palace! Their intention is to destroy the altar of the ghost clan and destroy the 'ghost world'!. What should I do? Find a way!"

"Which team is Wuhou?"

"The nine blue-robed men outside are real Wuhou, and the eight blue-robed men inside are fake! There are still 30,000 troops outside the canyon. Does Wuhou dare to ignore them and kill directly? Wuhou must be outside, and there is a trap outside."

"No! No! They won't send more than a hundred martial masters to die! Those who kill in are five real Wuhous! These people are bait!"

The three ghost marquis felt that their narrow and rigid brains were not enough, and they fell into confusion in their thinking and couldn't help but get furious.

Once a mistake is made, it will be a catastrophe for them.
Chapter completed!