Helian Yungui is by no means easy to deal with, even if he quenches the poison on that silver needle. This point, Jimo Wuxin understood as early as the beginning.

After all, they are both people who have been immersed in poison for many years, just as Helian Yungui's drowning agarwood can't work on her, and the strange poison in her hands can't help that man. This is originally a dead knot, which can only wear and tear each other down, but it has never touched the foundation. Therefore, no one has put the final bet on this, and what they have to compete with has never been this.

Therefore, when he saw the black-armored troops summoned by Helian Yungui with a clear roar, Jimo Wuxin didn't feel that anything was wrong at all. It's just that......

She frowned, and a very ominous premonition crossed her heart in an instant, although it was too fast to grasp, but it gave her goosebumps all over her body in an instant. It was even deeper and more painful than a thorn in the back, which was terrifying and inexplicably terrifying.

"Wuxin, what's wrong with you?" Probably because Baili Liusheng's previous accusations were too straightforward and sharp, and Baili Chengfeng, who had been paying attention to Jimo since he came forward, was the first to discover the abnormality of the woman: "But is there anything uncomfortable?" Even though she had disguised it well, he could detect a slight and unnatural stiffness underneath the body. Helian Yungui's domineering style of medicine is notoriously domineering, he never thinks that drowning agarwood will have no effect on Jimo Wuxin, even if it is just physical damage, he needs to pay more attention.

No one answered him. Whether it was the person being questioned himself, or the Invisible Venerable who had never disobeyed his wishes, all of them tensed their nerves and stared at the team, which was not very numerous. As martial arts practitioners, they almost instinctively perceive danger, but the feeling between their minds is too ethereal to allow for a little distraction.

Baili Liusheng's eyes were firmly locked on the black-armored troops, and obviously, he felt the same way. Subconsciously pursed his lips, his voice was rarely stained with a little unease: "That group of people, it seems that there is a layer of black qi on their bodies......" That was a situation he had never seen before, it had nothing to do with murderous energy, and it was not evil, but it seemed to be like nothing, and shadows were pouring out from the bodies of those black-armored people. Although there was still a distance between him, he could clearly feel the coldness and coldness that seeped into the bone marrow.

"It's dead air." With one assertion, Jimo Wuxin's face at this time was already extremely ugly: "He uses corpse insects into the Gu, and then uses a person with strong internal strength as the host, which can not only make people lose all their senses, but also increase their combat power and be invincible." After a pause, she almost gritted her teeth before she could barely finish speaking: "In a sense, this group of people is already dead, and they are ignorant and unaware of the good fighting dead soldiers who only obey Helian Yungui's command. ”

She also happened to see it in a broken codex left behind by her master, and she was particularly impressed because she thought it was incredible and too dehumanizing. Unexpectedly, in her lifetime, she would be able to witness this qiē with her own eyes, this man, is simply crazy.

"Undead Army ......" finally squeezed out these words from between his teeth, and Elder Su's face changed drastically, as if he had seen a ghost: "He actually used the forbidden technique in the ancient books of the clan...... Helian Yungui, how dare he ......"

"Don't you dare, haven't you already seen it?" Spit out a sentence coldly, the Invisible Venerable glanced at Elder Su, and took a step forward to block the body of Baili Chengfeng: "Back then, it was the Elders' House that came forward to destroy this classic, and now that the forbidden art has reappeared, Elder Su, you should also think about where you are going." ”

Although this old guy is much stronger than the wall grass of Yuanhe, to put it bluntly, he just wants to protect himself. Now that even the undead army has been freed up by Helian Yungui, the nature of the matter is far from being as simple as the infighting between the two factions. If he still wants to stay out of the matter as he did before, I'm afraid he can't.

Swallowing his saliva, looking at the black-armored figure approaching step by step, Jian Su couldn't help but be a little frightened: "Didn't you say that it was a puppet dead soldier, why did this group of people look so flexible, and they didn't even have the stiffness of a dead person's gait?" ”

"Naturally, it's because of the corpse worm." Jimo Wuxin squinted his eyes and looked carefully, as if he was looking for a loophole that could be broken: "At this moment, the combat power of these people is more than a cut above ordinary people, and they have no pain, they are not afraid of death, and they are very difficult to deal with." After a while, you must be cautious and not careless. ”

"Yes." As the undead army advanced more and more, the cadres of the Night Guard also felt more and more unusual, and one by one they immediately tightened their weapons again, and waited for the battle with solemn expressions.

And unlike the tense situation on this side, the people of the earth priest faction suddenly saw a savior. None of them knew how much the royal family and the Jimo clan had any background, and whether there were other secret aids other than the Night Guard, which was amazingly powerful. At this time, this strange black armor army is on their side, which undoubtedly greatly enhances their strength, and it is unknown whether they can easily win a big victory, yes, it is too late to cheer, and where can they ponder the mystery and abnormality of this team.

However, the two protectors of Yuan He and Yin and Yang, after all, are much older and well-informed, and they still have some memories of the many forbidden techniques destroyed by the Temple of the Sea God back then. Now that he saw this stubble man, where was there anything he didn't understand, he had a blue face at the moment, and he only looked at the scene in front of him in shock, and he almost didn't know how to react.

"The undead, the soul is broken, the corpse Gu enters the body, and there is only a pair of skins left." Ne Ne spoke, and the Yang Protector's gaze slowly fixed on Helian Yungui, who was smiling and standing quietly not far away, and there was an indescribable doubt and fear: "The Lord Priest can be so ruthless, this is something I never imagined. "Even though that man's style has always been clean and neat, leaving no room for error, the cultivation of the army of the undead is not just a matter of means.

With a team of this size, I don't know how many lives Helian Yungui filled in and how much effort was wasted to build it. The personnel structure of the Baili Chengfeng faction has always been simple, and they have never heard of any losses and deaths over the years. If you look at it this way alone, all the consumption of the undead army is actually from their own side. If such a person who is loyal to his subordinates can still destroy humanity and kill the black hand, if such a person really becomes the lord in the end, will their life and death still be guaranteed in the future?

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