In a mountain forest on the outskirts of the island country, Zhao Yanjing and a thousand Nether Legions stood quietly in a tree, waiting for the night to come.

The blood sacrifice alchemy technique has long been passed down, and the next massacre, in addition to the Netherworld's continuous blood-sucking and devouring souls, there is also the blood sacrifice alchemy technique.

As for Zhao Yanjing's goal, it was very simple: find those special existences, and then directly extinguish the Spirit Devouring Flame.

Things often didn't go as smoothly as they thought, and just as they were about to make a move, the two figures quickly approached the dense forest.

These two figures are dressed in black, and they are all ninjas, and their strength is not bad, and all of them have reached the lower ninja.

The sudden appearance of the two lower ninjas made Zhao Yanjing depressed for a while, but this was not too troublesome for him.

Mind control was issued, and one of them was immediately controlled, and then he asked the other companion to leave, and in a short moment he already knew that someone sensed that something was wrong in the dense forest, so he deliberately asked them to come and check on it.

Although the companion was a little strange, he quickly left for another place, and Zhao Yanjing summoned the lower ninja over and asked about the number and strength of the ninja who were about to attack the place.

It's just that things are simpler than he thought, the ninjas are basically gathered on Mount Fuji, the sacred mountain of Japan, and these two ninjas who came here are temporary.

After some inspection, Zhao Yanjing asked the ninja to return to Mt. Fuji as his own dark line, providing information as quickly as possible.

After the two of them left, Zhao Yanjing's order followed, and for a while, more than a thousand eager Netherworld Legions immediately rushed out and slaughtered all the ordinary people of the island country.

As soon as it was dark, a family had just closed the door, and a figure rushed directly in, and then saw a flash of blood, and the three of them had no consciousness at all, and their bodies were split in two.

Still, it didn't end there, as the Netherworld cast a spell, the spirits of the three dead people were all drawn out, and the souls and part of the essence were devoured by itself, while the remaining part went into the Evil Spirit Sword.

Zhao Yanjing's target is not ordinary people, but those masters who are mixed in the night market, these people are far beyond ordinary people in terms of spirit and spirit, and even among them, there are some yellow-level masters.

The godfather of the Japanese gangster, Yanaka Keito, had a gloomy face and a frowning brow, and at this time he felt that his heart was full of sullen breath.

It seems that there is an extreme danger approaching, but considering his background, few people in the entire island country seem to dare to touch him.

Forcibly calming himself down, Yanaka Huidong made himself a cup of tea, but as soon as he brewed it, the terrifying breath came again.

Yanaka wanted to dodge at great speed, and his instincts for years told him that he was facing a great threat at this time, and what he didn't expect was that even though his speed had reached his limit, he didn't dodge attacks at all.

The body was pierced instantly, and then a palm appeared on his chest, and then his consciousness dissipated, and he could no longer die.

The killing continued, and one figure after another fell, and at this time, even if Zhao Yanjing hunted unscrupulously, those people did not have the slightest power to resist.

With the spirit of the Nether Legion, no one will escape, and even if they hide well, they will be killed.

At an army base on the island, all the soldiers with machine guns kept strafing the surroundings, but as time went on, their men fell one by one, but despite this, they did not know where the danger was coming from.

After a night, a city fell into absolute silence, and there was no one on the otherwise crowded streets, as if it were a dead land.

"Baga, what's going on, why isn't there a single figure here, can't it all sleep at home?"

In the main control room of the island country, an old man looked at the empty streets, full of annoyed openings, overnight, a city was completely quiet, no matter how you think, it is an impossible thing.

"Zoom in, zoom in on the building below, better see what's inside, I don't believe everybody is going to be gone. ”

"Send an army over at once and check the surroundings, for those people can't disappear for no reason. ”

"At the national level, I immediately went to ask His Majesty the Emperor for assistance. ”

Zhao Yanjing changed places at this time, in the sewers of the island country, and at this time he already knew the situation outside, so he naturally hid.

If you want to say where it is safest, I'm afraid there is only the sewer, and those guys would never have thought that Zhao Yanjing would hide underground.

Although the island nation wants to block the news, it will not help at all, because there are many people in this city who work in other cities, and suddenly they do not go, which naturally arouses suspicion.

If it is one or two, it can be said to be an accident, and if it is a dozen, the state can hide it, but suddenly tens of thousands of people disappear inexplicably, and the country is immediately in a state of panic.

One by one, they became terrified and entered the national shelters, and even many people gathered together to take turns guarding the guards to gain peace of mind.

On the ninja side, naturally, a large number of masters were dispatched, but the results were not good, and they couldn't find anything at all.

The only thing that is certain is that hundreds of thousands of people in a city have indeed disappeared, leaving only a dry corpse.

When night fell, the Nether Legion went out again, this time naturally in crowded places, and it was a reckless attack, not ready to hide.

It has already happened, there is no need to hide it, and now the question is whether or not it will be caught.

"Ahh

With a panic, someone first spotted the flying Nether Legion, and everyone immediately woke up and looked at the person who made the sound.

More than a thousand figures were densely packed in the air, and they arrived in front of them almost in the blink of an eye, and then a stream of blood flashed, and in an instant, flesh and blood flew sideways, and one figure after another fell in a pool of blood.

This wave gathered tens of thousands of people, and almost all of them were killed in a matter of moments, and after the blood sacrifice alchemy was cast, the Nether Legion attacked other places.

The goal, of course, is to deal with the groups that are not guarded by ninjas, and there are more than two dozen such groups, each with tens of thousands of people.

There weren't many ninjas in the island nation, and they all gathered together to protect some important people, but as for sending some ninjas to each place, they didn't dare because they knew it was useless.

The headquarters of the island nation has been constantly receiving news of attacks on gathering places, but it has turned a blind eye, and has neither sent troops nor used long-range weapons to strike.

It wasn't until Zhao Yanjing slaughtered to the ninth gathering place that he suddenly felt a trace of danger, and as soon as the slaughter began, a terrifying aura came from the ground.

"Bomb!"

Zhao Yanjing was slightly surprised, this island country was really ruthless, and actually let tens of thousands of civilians be buried with him; the idea was good, but the explosion that occurred from the ground had not yet extended to the ground, and all the Netherworld immediately flew into the air.

With their Nether Armor, they may be able to deal serious damage if the bomb explodes at close range, but when the distance is reached, the power is almost zero.

Although the tens of thousands of civilians were all killed, it was nothing for Zhao Yanjing, whether it was soul or essence blood, and they were not damaged much because of their death.

Even if the population of the island country is 200 million, it will not be able to withstand such a massacre by Zhao Yanjing, which is absolutely an unbearable loss for the island country.

Attacking a gathering point again, Zhao Yanjing locked on the ninja hiding here very early;

Their strength is indeed good, but when they encounter Zhao Yanjing, it is a different matter, looking at the more than a thousand Netherworld Legions rushing over, those ninjas almost didn't want to turn around and flee immediately.

There are a dozen or hundreds of Netherworlds, and they may fight to the death, but when they encounter these thousands of Netherworlds, they can only escape.

It's just that this escape is just an idea, Zhao Yanjing quickly controlled one of them, and in the face of the backlash of his comrades-in-arms, the others were full of disbelief.

After one companion was killed, the others immediately attacked wildly, and with that middle ninja, naturally the controlled lower ninja was quickly killed.

It's just that this side of the shinobi has just been killed, and the other one has been controlled, and as soon as he comes up, he stabs the middle shinobi in the abdomen.

Nachu Shinobu was full of disbelief, watching his nephew attack himself without hesitation, and with a roar of rage, he cut off his head

It's just that soon, the surrounding ninjas attacked him one by one, causing everyone to fall into terror, and in the end, only the bruised middle ninja remained.

"Yaga, you are the one who has them under control. ”

"Die!"

However, Zhao Yanjing held the heavy sword and directly enlarged and slashed down, the sword body rose from one foot to one zhang at the beginning, and the momentum made Zhongren's face pale.

Despite his full resistance, he was already seriously injured at this time, and there was no way to kill him with a single blow.

After a few ninjas died, more than 100,000 civilians were killed, and the island nation knew that it was a group of vampires.

Naturally, they couldn't be blamed for misunderstanding, after all, the Netherworld was a new species made by Zhao Yanjing, and it didn't exist at all in the first place, and it was understandable to be mistaken for a vampire.

When the island nation spread the news, the vampires naturally vetoed it, and at the same time sent a large number of vampires to see what was going on.

At this time, among the island countries, a large number of masters had also been sent to prepare to besiege Zhao Yanjing's Netherworld Army; after all, Zhao Yanjing was too unscrupulous, which had seriously provoked the entire cultivation world.