Chapter 238: Blood Sacrifice
The blood in the horse's chest kept pouring down.
But the expression on the horse's face did not show the slightest pain, but a look of excitement.
"I didn't expect to see such a spectacular side in my lifetime, hehehe......"
Chu Wufeng was horrified to find that the blood on the horse's face had disappeared, and not even a single mark had been left.
"Blood sacrifice?"
Sure enough.
Every drop of blood that flowed from the horse's face, those Yin soldiers condensed a point.
If this continues, the cultivation of these Yin soldiers may be far more than the Dan Period, and now he has faintly felt that the strength of each Yin soldier is much stronger than him.
If it continues like this, I am afraid that the strength of the Yin soldiers will break through to the Yuan Infant Stage, and at that time, let alone thousands of Yin soldiers, I am afraid that as long as there is one Yin soldier, he can be completely crushed.
What to do?
Can't you hide if you can't provoke it?
Chu Wufeng's mind suddenly popped up with such a thought, yes, Yin soldiers are not like people, they can think.
How can I get out of their eyes?
Killing the horse noodles may be one way!
Chu Wufeng took out the silver needle, and before he could shoot at the horse, his behavior had already attracted the attention of one of the Yin soldiers closest to him.
The Yin soldier's body had not yet been fully condensed, but at this moment, he pulled out a long sword from his waist and slashed at Chu Wufeng, "Kill!"
"Damn. Chu Wufeng retreated several steps in a row, and it wasn't until he put away the silver needle in his hand that the Yin soldier withdrew his long sword.
Since you can't kill, let's run away.
Chu Wufeng immediately turned around and wanted to escape from the warehouse, but the moment he moved, the two Yin soldiers standing by the window immediately looked at him, and then slowly pulled out the long sword at his waist.
"Damn! this won't work!" Chu Wufeng quickly retracted back into place.
Seeing the details of the Yin soldiers beginning to condense their limbs, Chu Wufeng was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
Thousands of Yin soldiers, as long as one person and one knife, are enough to chop him into meat puree.
"You can't run away, as long as there is a trace of your breath, these Yin soldiers will keep attacking until you are scattered and become one of them. The horse's face laughed hideously.
Breath!
That's right, it's the breath, as long as they can restrain their breath and not be discovered by the Yin soldiers, they will naturally not be able to find themselves!
Chu Wufeng was so excited that he wanted to laugh, he looked at Ma Mian and said, "Thank you!"
"Thank me?" Ma Mian was puzzled, why did he thank himself? "What are you thanking me?"
"Thank you for reminding me how to dodge the Yin Soldiers. ”
"Yin soldiers, how is it possible, unless you are scattered, otherwise you will not be able to hide in this life, hahaha......" The horse laughed fiercely, no one in this world can hide from the pursuit of the Yin soldiers!
After that, Chu Wufeng took out the Juyin coffin from the pendant.
The moment the coffin appeared, Ma Mian's eyes were about to pop out.
This is no longer a level of cultivation, but a supernatural power, and only a supernatural power can conjure a coffin out of thin air.
And this coffin.
When he sensed the material of the coffin, his face changed dramatically, and he gathered the yin coffin!
It can gather yin and avoid the coffin of yin.
This is obviously a legendary thing, how can this person have it!
Before, he heard that there was a batch of Yin Gathering Wood on the market, and in order to raise Yin soldiers, he deliberately entrusted many people to contact the seller, and the final result was that he couldn't even afford a small branch.
And how much Yin Gathering wood is needed to create this huge coffin in front of you, it is simply extravagant to the extreme!
However, Ma Mian didn't know that this Juyin coffin was carved directly from a piece of wood, and if he knew, the expression would be even more exciting.
Then, Chu Wufeng opened the lid of the coffin, smiled at the horse, and lay down in the coffin.
"Boom!"
The moment the coffin lid was closed, several black needles shot in the direction of the horse's face.
Ma Mian immediately mobilized the Yin Soldier to block the hidden weapon for him, but the flying needle shot straight through the Yin Soldier's body and into Ma Mian's body.
"Puff puff!"
The horse's head, limbs, and torso burst out with blood at the same time.
"Why can't you stop it?" Ma Mian couldn't understand, he looked down at the wound on his hand with difficulty, and half of the flying needle was still exposed on his skin.
When he saw the black flying needle, he also understood why the Yin Soldier couldn't stop it.
Chu Wufeng used the Yin Gathering Sawdust, and using the sawdust as a needle, he could naturally break through the Yin Soldiers' defense line.
Ma Mian felt that his vitality was intensifying and passing, and he couldn't hold on anymore, but even so, he had to pull Chu Wufeng's back!
"Kill !! me"
At this time, all the Yin soldiers were also completely condensed, and at the same time, they drew their long swords in unison and shouted, "Kill!"
Murderous as a rainbow!
The Yin Soldiers are looking around for someone to kill!
However, what Ma Mian never expected was that the Yin soldiers all turned a blind eye to the Juyin coffin.
"Smash this coffin!" Ma Mian pointed at the Juyin coffin with the token, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the token.
"Kill!" the Yin soldier shone brightly again.
Then, they rushed towards the designated position on the horse's face, however, a whole row of Yin soldiers passed through the Juyin coffin together, as if there was nothing.
"Ah!!h
He moved his body and approached the coffin little by little.
The Yin Soldier borrowed the Dao to put a lot of pressure on him, he originally wanted the Yin Soldier to kill Chu Wufeng in a short time, and although he would be seriously injured, he could recover after a period of cultivation.
Now not only could he not kill Chu Wufeng, but he was seriously injured by Chu Wufeng, and the vitality in his body was only enough to mobilize the Yin soldiers again.
He had to open the coffin, otherwise the Yin soldiers wouldn't be able to find Chu Wufeng at all.
Moving with difficulty, the horse approached the direction of the coffin step by step.
"Hehehe...... Even if I die, I'll pull you on my back. Ma Mian was in pain with every step, but he still insisted on supporting his body, which would fall down at any moment, and walked step by step to the coffin.
Chu Wufeng hid in the Juyin coffin, his divine sense was released, and he could 'see' everything that was happening outside.
At this moment, he saw Ma Mian walking to the side of the Juyin coffin, but a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Your time of death has come!"
Ma Mian used all the strength of his body to lift the lid of the coffin.
At the moment when Ma Mian's hand touched the coffin, the killing array was activated.
"Woohoo!"
Countless stones flew up from the lid of the coffin and shot towards the horse's face.
The pupils of the horse's face shrank sharply, and it was impossible to hide.
"Puff puff ......"
Hundreds of stones shot into the horse's skin, and then pierced his back.
After a while, Ma Mian completely became a sieve, and he didn't even have the strength to look down at his broken body, and Ma Mian only had time to let out a sound, "Kill." ”
Then he fell straight down, but strangely enough, not even a drop of blood could come out of his body.
The moment the Yin soldiers also fell on the horse's face, they gradually faded, and in the blink of an eye, the Yin soldiers in the room completely dissipated.
"Finally gone. Chu Wufeng breathed a sigh of relief and jumped out of the Juyin coffin.
After retracting the Juyin coffin into the pendant, Chu Wufeng picked up the token in Ma Mian's hand.
The token is cold to the outside, and the wooden deck is painted with red paint as a whole, but due to its age, a lot of the red paint has peeled off, and the whole token looks very old.
On the front end of the token, a word is written with a circle drawn around it.
Chu Wufeng sensed a trace of coercion from the order, and just as he wanted to use his divine sense to investigate, a burst of divine sense attacks shot out of the token, stabbing into Chu Wufeng's divine consciousness like a needle.
Suddenly, Chu Wufeng snorted coldly in pain, and he quickly withdrew his divine sense, not daring to rashly investigate the secret of this token.
Fortunately, this token is an ownerless thing, otherwise it would have been enough for Chu Wufeng to drink a pot just now.
It seems that it is not enough to cultivate by yourself.
If the cultivation is enough, directly wipe the coercion on the token to see how much it can withstand me.
Chu Wufeng sighed, he couldn't use it for the time being, so he had to put it back in the pendant first.
Glancing at the coachman who was lying on the operating table and had been unconscious, Chu Wufeng took out a fire talisman and threw it at him.
The fire suddenly burst into flames.
But Chu Wufeng had no intention of letting the coachman go, he immediately pierced a silver needle with the coachman's Tan, and the coachman groaned and woke up suddenly.
When he woke up, he suddenly found that he was on fire.
"Ahhh!!h
The pain swept through all his senses like a huge wave, and he suddenly collapsed from the operating table, but because the effect of the anesthesia had not passed, he couldn't stand steadily, and suddenly jumped up on the operating table like a dance.
"Help!!"
The coachman screamed, but who else could save him at the moment.
Chu Wufeng stood aside, looked at him coldly, and said, "Don't you like arson very much? ”
When the coachman heard Chu Wufeng's voice, he realized that someone was standing in the middle of the warehouse and looking at him coldly.