It flapped its wings, incredibly fiercely, and ordered, "Kill!"
The Blood Crow Tribe's army was about to set out.
The cries of battle shook the heavens!
But, at this moment.
Suddenly, from atop the mountain ridge, countless ghostly wails arose, and out of nowhere, a black mist spread, with countless Fierce Ghosts appearing!
The Fierce Ghosts appearing at this moment... numbering over a thousand!
Over a thousand ghosts charged directly at the Blood Crow!
"What?!"
Panic flashed in the Blood Crow's eyes immediately.
The light golden feather on its wing struggled to shine, but at this moment, there were simply too many ghosts, directly suppressing the light it emitted.
One ghost after another plunged directly into its body.
"Ah—"
A shrill wail instantly shook the mountain forest.
"What's happening?"
"Lord Blood Crow!"
The Blood Crow Tribe's army was all shocked, hastily pulling their reins.
"It's him?!"
