"Why?" the Ghost King asked suspiciously.

"I guess you've noticed that a lot of ghosts have completely disappeared, right?"

Hearing Pope Peter's reminder, the Ghost King couldn't help but ask solemnly: "Could it be that apart from that damned firebird, there is really a power in the world that can destroy them?"

"How did you forget that boy who was called Wanderer?" said Pope Peter, lamenting in his heart.

The ghost king suddenly heard this, and couldn't help but agree: "Yes, how did I forget him?" Because, when Piaowu tried to rescue Katis from being trapped in the underworld, the ghost king had sent a clone to cross the border to the elf clan, but the powerful doppelganger of the ghost king was sent back to the underworld by Piaowu, and the part of the doppelganger that remained in the human world (later condensed into a number of underworld ghosts), if it were not for the rash intrusion of the soul of Peter Pope, it would definitely be all "killed" in the hands of Piano without a trace.

"Drifting without a trace, this kid is definitely the biggest obstacle to our conquest of the human world. The most important thing is that he has now integrated almost all the combat forces of all mankind. Therefore, if you want to level the world in one fell swoop, you also need to send more elite ghost troops. Otherwise, maybe, when the drift is gone, he will regain his breath and join forces with the damned firebird, and now this rabble will probably have to be confessed to the human world......"

"It shouldn't be as serious as you say, right?" Although the Ghost King said this, he was still worried in his heart, because he knew that the reason why the Fire Phoenix was able to regain its strength was entirely due to the help of the blood that floated without a trace, "Actually, it is not impossible to increase the number of elites. It's just that I still think that I should get rid of that damn firebird first!"

"Of course it would be best if it could be eradicated!" Pope Peter echoed, and then suddenly changed his words, "But, right now, this damn firebird is in its prime. You've all been with it for thousands of years, and you know it best. How sure do you think we can do it?"

The ghost king looked at the fire phoenix surrounded by fire through the heavy black mist, and felt that the fire phoenix was restrained, and couldn't help but feel excited. Because, the ghost king felt that he didn't even have a certain grasp.

Pope Peter is so shrewd, seeing that the ghost king did not answer for a long time, he lost no time in hitting the railroad while it was hot: "What's more, that kid who is called floating without a trace may come to reinforcements anytime and anywhere!"

The Ghost King couldn't help but shudder when he heard this. Because, that's what the ghost king is most afraid of seeing. This fire phoenix is already restraining ghosts, if it has to be helped by floating blood without a trace, and comes to a super-level performance, then maybe all the evil things in the human world will be wiped out, and even the "black fog treasure land" before the flame enchantment will not be guaranteed. At that time, the ghost army of the underworld will completely lose the opportunity to get involved in the human world!

Because the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the ghost king asked a little ownerlessly: "Then what should we do? Even if I pass on to you the elite of the 10,000 ghost army at the expense of my skills, then I may not be sure of victory!"

"Of course it's not sure to deal with that damn firebird!"

Listening to Pope Peter's words, the Ghost King couldn't help but ask with some excitement, "Could it be that you have any better plans?"

What kind of person is Pope Peter? Naturally, he knew that the time had come for him to play. So he hurriedly replied: "With these 10,000 elites, even if that kid is called Drifting Away, even if he has the method to make the ghosts fly into ashes, it is impossible to solve these many elites in one go." At that time, we will have the possibility of eradicating the Drifting Gone! Even if the Driftless is lucky enough to escape with his life again and again, it will definitely not be able to resist the advance of our ghost army......

The more the Ghost King listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, and finally couldn't help but interrupt and asked, "But what does this have to do with getting rid of that damn firebird?"

"Of course it does!" Pope Peter replied with great certainty, "You think, as long as the ghost army can continue to advance, then relying on the power of the ghost, it will be able to gather more and more black mist, and if it accumulates like this, it will one day be able to completely obscure the damned flame barrier." When the time comes, the power of the hated firebird will inevitably become weaker and weaker......"

"This still won't work!" the Ghost King said mercilessly, "Originally, we did the same. But as a result, as soon as it was disturbed by the boy who was called Drifting Away, the firebird suddenly returned to its peak state, and only one of them was powerful, and the black mist around her suddenly melted away like snow. Alas......"

"That's why your subordinates asked you to send 10,000 elites!" Pope Peter reminded aloud, feigned anxiety.

The Ghost King was a little confused and asked, "Why?"

"Alas, although this ghost king's strength is terrifying, his intelligence is not flattering!" Pope Peter couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "But! That's fine, otherwise, how could my plan be successfully implemented?" At the same time, Pope Peter replied eagerly, "Because, with the 10,000 elites you teleported, your subordinates can completely force that kid who is called floating without a trace to retreat, and he can't set foot here for half a step!"

"Haha......" When the ghost king heard this, he couldn't help but laugh proudly, "Okay! This is really good! As long as there is no interference from that kid." Come to think of it, it won't be too long before we can open the gap in the firebird-guarded barrier again! When the time comes, a steady stream of ghost armies will pour in, and the damn firebird won't 'run away'?"

Seeing this, Pope Peter showed a subtle hint of joy on his face, and then he pretended to be breathless and reminded loudly: "Don't patronize and be happy!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" the ghost king responded again and again, "Now, I will teleport the elite of the ghost army to you!"

"Enough, right?" replied Pope Peter, somewhat uncertain.

"Alas, it's a pity, my limit is 10,000 ......," the Ghost King sighed, "if it's not enough, then I'll have to wait a year or two until I'm fully recovered......

"You'd better pass on the elite of the 10,000 ghost army first!"

Finally, the Ghost King began to use the magic ghost magic to teleport backwards. It's just that although the ghost king's power is profound, it doesn't seem to be easy to teleport.

Looking at the steady stream of elite ghost troops, Pope Peter couldn't help but sigh in his heart while being happy: "I can't imagine that the dignified ghost king is so easy to fool!"

If Pope Peter's voice is heard by the busy ghost king, I don't know how he will feel?

When the last elite of the ghost army emerged from the black mist, the ghost king finally couldn't support it, and its projection disappeared from the black fog in an instant, but its voice still echoed in the black fog of the world: "I'm resting!