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At the same time, all the dead souls within a thousand miles of that forest saw the signal from the sky.

Like meteors piercing the night sky, the light of the signal appeared extremely bright in the darkness.

It seems to be announcing to the entire forest: There is an enemy invasion!

That signal is the cry of life and a warning of danger. It will never be used unless absolutely necessary.

"Alert! Alert!"

The people from the Dead Soul Tribe shouted loudly, and their voices echoed in the forest, as if the entire forest was shaken by the siren.

Their voices were as sharp as the cold wind, penetrating every corner, making every dead soul clan who heard the voice feel a sense of urgency from the inside out.

"A powerful enemy has invaded our territory! All tribes, prepare for battle immediately!"

Orders were conveyed from one valley in the forest to another.

The valley was like a dark abyss, swallowing up all sound and light.

That's where the top leaders of the Dead Soul Tribe are, and they gather there like a group of vultures spying on their prey.

Their faces looked particularly gloomy in the darkness, and their eyes flashed with dangerous light.

"We must destroy the enemy and not let them come to this place."

A leader of the Dead Soul Clan in black robes said coldly.

His voice was like a cold blade, cutting through the silence around him.

"This place has the mysteries of life. I didn't expect to meet them here. Our tribe is so lucky!"

Another leader echoed.

Their voices echoed in the valley like ghostly whispers.

This valley is very strange, surrounded by tall and dense woods.

The branches and leaves of these trees are swaying in the wind, as if they are telling people some terrifying story.

However, it is completely deserted here, with not a single blade of grass growing.

If you look down from a high altitude at this moment, you can see that this valley is like a giant's open bloody mouth, as if it is waiting for something.

In the deepest part of the valley, there is a deep passage leading underground.

The passage was dark, as if it was a symbol of death and the beginning of the unknown.

The Dead Soul Clan sentries used a weird secret method to self-destruct, causing Hua Xia's attack to be noticed in advance, and a large number of Dead Soul Clan people surrounded them.

"Commander, I'm sorry, I didn't expect..."

Meng Shanhe blamed himself extremely, his face full of guilt and regret.

Li Xiongliang stretched out his hand to interrupt him and said: "Don't worry, since you've been exposed, let's just fight head-on."

His voice was firm and decisive, like a general commanding thousands of armies.

Immediately, an order was issued that anyone who saw the Dead Soul Clan would be killed.

This order spread quickly among Huaxia's ranks like wildfire.

Warriors, mages, and main combat professions spread out in all directions, with auxiliary professions following closely behind them.

This is China's first war since it participated in Star Wars. It is a head-to-head confrontation with other planets. It is also a time to hone and test the gradual results.

People from both sides met soon. The Dead Soul Clan's people all looked strange, and they were surrounded by monsters. When they saw that the enemy who attacked them (Li Qianzhao) was a human race, they all burst into laughter.

"`~Is this the race that came to attack us? I thought it was some powerful enemy, but it turns out it's just the human race, seeking death Luke!"

They laughed, with contempt and cruelty shining in their eyes.

Before the laughter dissipated, Huaxia's team rushed towards the Dead Soul Clan like tigers descending a mountain.

Meng Shanhe rushed to the front of the team, exuding a firm light, like an unshakable mountain.