"Why are more people coming?"
Qin Shaofeng could not help crying out in his heart.
Seventh Ancestor, Zhan Cai'er, and the other two all turned to look.
Yet what met their eyes deepened the shock in their hearts.
The beings approaching them were also ones they knew extremely well.
The Ghost Corpse Race!
Led by three Ghost Corpse Kings.
There were actually two thousand high-level ghost corpses.
Before entering this place, their combat strength must have been exceedingly formidable; there were also fully three thousand of them.
The Ghost Corpse Race army had actually surpassed five thousand!
But that was absolutely not what the information they had received had said!
Since when had the Ghost Corpse Race secretly amassed such a terrifyingly large army?
Were they here to undertake the Hall of Life and Death's mission, or did they intend to flatten the entire Hall of Life and Death?
"Humans?"
The Ghost Corpse Kings had also discovered them.
One of them called out curiously, then immediately sneered. "I never thought we would encounter humans here. That works out nicely. While clearing this stage, we can kill all of you too. That can be considered doing something for our race."
The Ghost Corpse Kings truly had strength in numbers.
And after undergoing the suppression here, the combat power of any random ghost corpse was not much weaker than Seventh Ancestor or Zhan Cai'er.
The danger immediately made Seventh Ancestor and Zhan Cai'er frown.
The situation before them truly had wolves in front and tigers behind!
How were they supposed to fight this?
"They've arrived together. Good, very good."
Gu Chenxing, the Hall of Life and Death's master, spoke again.
He laughed loudly. "I told you long ago that the difficulty of the final mission in my Hall of Life and Death