Amid the swaying wind and rain, no one knew how much farther they had traveled.
"Stop, land!"
Gui Yan's voice suddenly rang out, startling even Qin Shaofeng.
Black Tortoise seemed to have reached its limit as well.
Hearing this, it immediately went into free fall.
The sudden sensation of weightlessness nearly sent everyone flying.
When they finally landed, Qin Shaofeng immediately noticed that the red light emanating from between its brows had become even more dazzling, almost as though it were about to envelop the entire Black Tortoise.
The next moment.
Roars and heavy footsteps made Qin Shaofeng look out through the gap in the Black Tortoise Divine Beast's mouth again.
He saw countless Ghost Corpse Slaves rushing forward one after another.
In only a few breaths, they had already surrounded the Black Tortoise so tightly that not even water could pass through.
A few breaths later.
The sound of wind and rain battering the Black Tortoise Divine Beast gradually grew louder and louder, clearly rising continuously into the sky.
A moment later.
All sound vanished.
Only then did Black Tortoise open its mouth.
Yet outside its enormous maw, there was already nothing but pitch-black darkness.
His divine sense spread outward.
Only then did he discover that layer upon layer of Ghost Corpse Slaves had piled up there.
In such a short time, they had already accumulated to a height of at least a hundred meters overhead, and were still climbing higher.
After seeing this, he could not help but draw in a sharp breath.
No matter how great the threat of the dead was.
The Ghost Corpse Race was still the Ghost Corpse Race. The sheer number of these Ghost Corpse Slaves, along with their utter disregard for death, was enough to make one's scalp tingle.
They truly were