Killing doesn't require too many words, so Ye Chenfeng chose to be silent.

The mask transformed by the sword soul not only greatly strengthened his perception of the sword, but also inevitably affected his character, making it easier for him to understand the sword.

So even if it is a flying knife, in his eyes, it is still a sword.

Under the control of the Gu worms, those dead corpses stood up again like zombies, but before they could play any role, a bright light, at an incredible angle, circled behind the layers of trees, and accurately sank into the head of a corpse, directly cutting off the vitality of the Gu worm among them.

Everyone's eyelids jumped, and they saw clearly that what killed the Gu worm was just an ordinary flying knife, if there was anything special about it, it was that the material of this flying knife was relatively special, and it could penetrate the body protection aura.

But even so, with the cultivation of everyone present, they should not be secretly attacked by others, and Hao didn't know it.

But they had no way to detect it, this flying knife was extremely secretive, and there was no aura fluctuation on the flying knife, and the monk's detection method was completely ineffective in front of this flying knife, so they could only let Ye Chenfeng harvest them one by one in the dark!

They watched the corpse controlled by a Gu worm, and as soon as they stood up, their head was cut off by a flying knife, and the Gu worm in it could not control the corpse, so they could only wait for death.

The other Gu worms sensed the death of their kind, and struggled to escape from the host's corpse, after all, they were more suitable for sneak attacks, and if they were noticed, they would lose their natural advantages, but Ye Chenfeng's flying knife still accurately eliminated them one by one, without giving them a chance to find the host again.

The dead hurriedly unleashed their spells, and a series of fireballs and wind blades roared in, destroying the bush where the knives had been released, but finding nothing.

All around, there was silence again, and this silence was enough to drive them crazy.

"How did he see us on such a dark night?"

A dead man finally couldn't bear the pressure and spoke in a panic.

The others also trembled slightly, realizing Ye Chenfeng's terror, after all, the invisible enemy is always the most threatening.

"This kid is definitely not a Qi Condensing Cultivator, if it was a Qi Condensing Monk, he would have been fighting for so long, he should have exhausted his aura a long time ago! But not only did he not have any consumption, but he became more and more ruthless, and he could even face the monks of the seventh or eighth layer of condensation, which was ...... Is this also called a monk? ”

"That's right, I think he's a monster at all!"

A few simple words, so that the hearts of the dead people appeared unprecedented fear, if the enemy is just a monk, no matter how high the cultivation is, they have nothing to fear, the duty of the dead soldier is to be ready to sacrifice themselves for the mission at any time.

But what if what they're dealing with is really a kind of youkai?

"Where are you going to bewitch the people!" Lin Haonan was furious, he never expected that these dead soldiers who were not even afraid of death would show their deep affection for fear. That damn Ye Chenfeng, he must be hiding in the dark somewhere at this time and snickering!

"Since Ye Chenfeng is hiding in the dark, it proves that he must have some way, he can clearly know our location, let me disperse, a group of three, see him kill him, since he wants to escape, I will make it difficult for him!"

Although these dead soldiers have doubts in their hearts, Lin Haonan's existence is their backbone, and it is also the basis for them to continue to stand here, as long as there is a foundation building monk in charge, they are fearless.

But no matter how strong Lin Haonan's strength is, it is impossible to take care of everyone, he has no demonic thoughts, and it is impossible to use the large-scale perception ability of the Heart Demon Vision.

As for the perception of a kind of magic, most monks are the best ribs, will not deliberately practice, in addition to this kind of magic is rarely used in actual combat, the consumption of aura is indeed too huge, only the monks in the later stage of foundation building, because of the huge aura in their bodies can cast one or two.

I thought that a group of three could suppress Ye Chenfeng's momentum very well, but who knew that these dead soldiers, when they disappeared into the woods, it was the real beginning of their nightmare......

After separation, they could only see the light of their respective magic weapons, but as they walked away, the light began to become obscure, and each other could only see a vague direction.

Each group walked cautiously, vigilant for any darkness, as if in a moment, they had returned to the time when they were mortals, and they needed to be vigilant at all times for beasts that might suddenly appear in the darkness.

"You say, what kind of sacredness is this damn Ye Chenfeng? He has already killed so many people, and he doesn't even frown, where does he look like a child? ”

Among these dead soldiers, a team was cautiously searching for Ye Chenfeng's whereabouts, but because it was a little faster than the others, it caused a little disconnect from the others.

This kind of disconnection is not a big problem, although the three of them found out, they didn't care, if Ye Chenfeng left just like that, as long as he dared to come, these three people were sure that they would use their own hidden means to make him come and go.

Moreover, in the worst-case scenario, the three of them were invincible, but at least they could hold back Ye Chenfeng and wait for the support of other dead soldiers.

"If he is also a dead soldier, forget it, as a dead soldier, as long as he can cultivate, he must be trained from an early age, master the art of killing, and face ordinary monks, because he omits complicated spells, just to kill the enemy, so that the dead soldier has a natural advantage. But he is only a young master of a big family, it is impossible for him to have this kind of training, and there is no reason why he is more proficient in the way of concealment than us......"

One of the dead soldiers, who didn't hear the other two talking, thought that they were each vigilant and didn't want to speak, so he continued to talk on his own.

However, he didn't know that at the moment when he spoke, a pitch-black short sword stretched out from the darkness behind the three of them, quietly covering the mouth of a dead man, without giving him a chance to struggle, and the short sword had already grazed his neck.

Although the other man did not notice it, his tense nerves still felt the irregular pace of his companion, and when he turned around, he saw his companion's feet slowly being dragged into the bushes.

This man instantly realized that the three of them had been attacked, and instead of trying to fight head-on, he turned around and quickly dug his arm deep into it, grabbing the slightly thin shoulder of the gushing monk.

But the moment he put his hand on his shoulder, he found that the monk actually closed his mouth and turned around slowly, the movement was very slow, full of oppression, so that the person almost suffocated, and when the monk turned around completely, the person was horrified to find that the other party's face, at some point, had been put on a miserable white, only a pair of cold-eyed masks.

The pitch-black short sword, silent, cut a sword mark that could not be seen in the night, and harvested a second life.

It wasn't until he died that the second dead man suddenly realized that he had been tricked by illusion.

"I've said so much, but you're talking?"

The gushing monk, because he was too scared, kept analyzing the weakness of this Ye Chenfeng, but found that the two people around him did not respond, and suddenly had a bad premonition, and hurriedly turned around to find that there was really no one behind him!

Boundless fear swept through his body in an instant, and he raised his hands as he could, wanting to conclude a magic seal and use magic to warn the other dead, but suddenly felt a strong force falling from the sky, and then he was pressed to the ground, and a sharp blade pierced through his chest.

He...... No more fear, no more opportunity to fear.

I don't know who noticed the abnormality first, and exclaimed loudly, and the other dead people realized that the light source generated by the surrounding magic weapons was getting less and less, if it wasn't for them deliberately putting away the magic weapons, then there was only one possibility - they were all dead!

(End of chapter)