The black-robed wizards sitting on both sides also heard this voice, turned their heads to look over, and their eyes flashed:

"Another soul corpse can't hold on?"

Each bone joint inlaid on the long whip represents a resurrected corpse, and the broken bone joint means that the body collapses, and the soul curse loses its dependence and disappears completely. As Ska's henchmen, they all know that voodoo has used the Soul Curse to refine soul corpses for hundreds of years. These reinvenants are tireless and fearful, and they only know how to act according to orders, which is better than machines. It is precisely because these "tools" are so easy to use, so I wish to use them for as long as possible, but fortunately, in this backward land, there are few things that can threaten the soul corpse, except for those things under the Python Temple.

Those who can be sent to the ground as bait are the strongest among the soul corpses, otherwise they don't want to threaten those molten earthworms at all. Even so, these bodies are without soul masters, and their vitality will always slowly fade, or they will not be able to withstand the huge power of the molten fire earthworm and become food in their mouths, and the end of each body will be doomed a long time ago, but it is only a matter of time.

So seeing the bone joints shattered, the two black-robed wizards weren't so surprised.

"This one...... It seems to belong to that Oriental?"

Although he didn't care whether the resurrected corpse was alive or dead, High Priest Scar's eyes flashed with doubt. He was cut off by Su Ziyu's arm, and he was full of unforgettable hatred for this Oriental, but because of this, he deeply realized Su Ziyu's arrogance, and he also knew more clearly that there was a blasphemy spell planted by the soul master Luo A himself, plus Su Ziyu's body, this soul corpse can almost be said to be the most powerful in this batch.

And now in less than a year, this Oriental's soul resurrection corpse has been "scrapped", could it be that he was so unlucky to encounter a terrifying molten earthworm?

Scar wasn't convinced, and even had some doubts.

Soon, however, his face changed, and another bone joint shattered at the end for no reason, falling from the long whip!

With the existence of the Soul Blasphemy Curse, the soul of the molten earthworm that has eroded the ground without substance, and it usually can't lose a soul corpse in ten days and half a month, but now it has been damaged one after another in just a few minutes? The High Priest of Skar shook violently in his heart, and felt a strong uneasiness, and he didn't go on anything else, staring at the bones embedded in the long whip with a gloomy face.

Kerra!

A moment later, the third bone snapped open. It wasn't loud, but it hit the High Priest of Skar and the black-robed wizard like thunder!

"Oops! Could it be that the terrible King of the Earthworms has escaped again!"

A black-robed wizard made a trembling voice, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world, and his face suddenly turned pale. Voodoo has been rooted here for hundreds of years, but the underground situation is complicated, and it was not until the past ten years that it slowly extended its minions to the bodies of these molten fire earthworms, and used the soul corpses to continuously harvest souls, but it was not all smooth sailing. The reason why he couldn't compete in one fell swoop was naturally because there was something that Loa was also deeply afraid of, the real ruler of the temple's underground.

The High Priest of Skar stood up suddenly, he would not have thought that someone would be able to fight back and be reborn under the erosion of the Soul Curse, of course he thought of it with the two black-robed wizards, his expression changed violently several times, he let out a long breath, his palm flipped over, and he had already felt a small puppet from the robe.

This puppet, but it is much smaller than the voodoo puppets that Su Ziyu has seen before, only the thickness of the thumb, and the whole body is pitch black like charcoal, which is not only like a metal material, but also like a bone joint made of flames, with the low incantation in Skara's mouth, there was a soft sound, and it actually shattered directly, turning into a cloud of rich and incomparably black light, flying straight upwards and soaring, and in an instant it had become the size of a round table, penetrating the top of the temple, and flashing high in the sky!

…………

Su Ziyu's body was like a gust of wind, moving quickly underground, and in the artistic conception that all laws have no appearance and everything is empty, his soul and mind became more and more condensed, exuding a faint golden light.

Turning around the long cavern, a resurrected corpse let out a low roar and rushed out of the rising heat!

These walking corpses who rely on the Soul Curse to control their actions seem to have subtle contact with each other, and they can distinguish the same kind of people nearby, and they can all keep their distance tacitly and act in their respective areas, but now Su Ziyu has refined the Soul Blasphemy Curse in his body, and immediately became an "alien" in their eyes, and after approaching a certain distance, he can't wait to take the initiative to hunt.

It's a pity that these things that can only act on instinct will not know that the identity of the prey and the hunter has been reversed.

The black light full of icy aura drilled out like a poisonous snake, instantly crossing the distance between the two, and penetrating into Su Ziyu's soul with extreme cruelty.

The brilliance of water like gold skyrocketed, and it quickly merged with the black light, and the heavy and tired thoughts had just risen, and they were directly crushed and disappeared by Su Ziyu's concentrated will, running the nerves of many wonderful ghosts, and countless complicated and mighty scriptures were rising like water waves, repeatedly, constantly emerging, disappearing, and alternating.

In Su Ziyu's heart, he felt a deeper layer of the artistic conception that all laws are phaseless and everything is empty, and his mind was like a towering mountain, the eight winds did not move, and with a firm and unshakable thought, he forcibly tore and decomposed the black light of the blasphemy spell!

The profound artistic conception of the word "King Kong" is elusive and unspeakable, but it makes Su Ziyu really feel that everything seems to be as natural as water, and the original terrible and vicious soul blasphemy spell can't raise the slightest wind and waves, so it is refined inch by inch, crushed, and fused into his own soul, growing rapidly.

The tide rises, the soul is constantly filled, and the strength is surging.

The resurrected corpse that lost its drive stiffly lay on the ground, Su Ziyu didn't even look at it, and directly crossed over and ran to the next target.

The Soul Devouring Spirit, which was supposed to be extremely dangerous, was now as easy as drinking water and eating for him, and he became more and more familiar, and even vaguely touched that unattainable barrier again!

All the vitality and soul are desperately condensed, like a small shining star, emitting bright golden light, circulating endlessly in the body, gradually revealing the shape of a golden light person, take a closer look, and even a little like a miniature version of Su Ziyu, constantly undulating, as if breathing.

Every golden light that is constructed into a person of light contains countless scriptures, is full of endless power, exudes an indescribable artistic conception, pure, smart, and vibrant, just like a fetus conceived in October, and those minds that build a body are almost about to turn into flesh and blood!

For a few moments, Su Ziyu even felt that as long as he worked harder, this golden light man could be condensed and formed.

"Soul of life, soul of life!"

Su Ziyu knows that if he takes this step, he will be the sea and the sky, the soul in the flesh, and the vajra fetus!

It's a pity that this seemingly accessible barrier seems to be close to the end of the world, and it is difficult to break through. Su Ziyu's anxious mood calmed down slightly, he knew that there was not much time left for him, and it was completely a coincidence to be able to have such crazy progress, and to have these pure souls refined by the Soul Blasphemy Spell was completely in the tiger's mouth!

The voodoo people, unable to detect the change, will soon face their crazy blows.

The soul lord Luoa, as well as the death puppet, flashed through Su Ziyu's mind.

The next moment, a strange whistling sound came faintly from the top of the cave, and it was approaching at an extremely fast speed, followed by a huge force that shook the mind.

"It's coming!"

Su Ziyu did not hesitate to turn around, stepped through the cave under his feet, and marched deeper underground. (To be continued.) )