Chapter 76: Demon Spirit Qingpan

Qin Chuchen and the undead fought fiercely all night, but at this time they had a very tacit understanding, and they both chose to stop fighting.

The undead glanced at him, and said with awe-inspiring fighting intent: "Remember, our business is not over yet, kill them and continue to fight!"

"Hehe, will Lao Tzu lose to you?" Qin Chuchen sneered.

After saying that, his body suddenly burst out, and his right arm condensed the devouring vitality, killing into the alien believers who rushed over.

Seeing this, the undead also jumped into the alien crowd, dragging the scarred spirit body and starting a crazy fight.

There are a lot of people of the alien race, but in terms of single combat effectiveness, it is still inferior to the injured Qin Chuchen and the undead, as the fight continues, the corpses of the alien race keep falling.

However, this group of crazy alien believers, not only did they not have any intention of retreating, they did not even have a trace of fear, and launched a death charge against them.

Qin Chuchen and the undead were very embarrassed, because if some aliens died, they would not hesitate to choose to blow themselves up, and people continued to carry out suicide attacks, making their injuries more serious.

Finally, when they teamed up to kill the last alien, both of them collapsed on the ground and couldn't move.

"Huhu didn't expect that one day, I would have to fight with individuals. The undead gasped.

"Fuck off, uncle, this sentence is right for me to say. ”

Qin Chuchen rolled his eyes, although this guy likes to fight, he doesn't play any conspiracy, in the joint battle just now, they have all gained some trust in each other.

"Why don't we wait until we're healed?" the undead suggested.

"I'm okay with that, as long as"

Before Qin Chuchen finished speaking, he suddenly stopped, his face condensed slightly, listening to the movement in the distance, and frowned: "Someone is coming!"

"That's right, many, many people. "The undead are aware of it, too.

"I don't care what happens to you, I'm going to hide anyway. ”

After Qin Chuchen finished speaking, he gritted his teeth and got up from the ground, climbed onto a huge tree, hidden in the dense leaves.

Seeing this, the undead also chose to hide in the tree because they didn't know the specific situation, after all, it was now in a seriously injured state and had almost lost all its combat effectiveness.

A moment later, a group of people approached from a distance.

These people are:

Qin Chuchen's expression showed a hint of surprise, those who came from a distance were exactly the same as the alien race they had killed just now in terms of outfit and body shape.

Don't make a movement, or if they find out, with my current injuries and condition, I will definitely be torn apart by them

When the alien race gradually walked in, Qin Chuchen found another problem, which made him look up at the undead.

Among the aliens, there are about hundreds of "weirdos", their hands tied with ropes, their bodies are drenched in blood, and they are in an extremely miserable state, driven forward by the aliens.

And the reason why Qin Chuchen looked at the undead was because these captured weirdos were almost identical in appearance to it, they all had long and narrow pointed ears, and it was no surprise that they should be its kind.

Moreover, these captured eccentrics seem to be seven or eight years old.

At this time, the aliens walked here and saw a place of corpses, and they were all of their own kind, and they all immediately showed surprised expressions.

"The evil god is angry, the evil god is angry!"

The alien leader looked at the dead corpse on the ground, first stunned for a moment, then fell to his knees with a thud, looking up at the blue sky, and raised his arms high.

"The evil god is angry, we will immediately offer sacrifices, these young demon spirits are sacrifices to you, please calm the evil god's wrath"

As soon as his words fell, the ten aliens took up their swords and cut off the heads of the ten young demon spirits, and the blood seemed to spring up, staining the ground around them red.

Seeing this, Qin Chuchen remained silent, and looked at the undead hidden not far away, and found that its eyes had become scarlet, and a cold killing intent permeated it.

However, Qin Chuchen saw that although it was angry, he suppressed his anger and did not lose his mind, and jumped down impulsively.

A moment later, as the alien race gradually moved away, Qin Chuchen and the undead jumped down from the tree.

“”

The undead were silent, and when they came to the corpses of the ten young demon spirits with their heads cut off, they were trembling slightly, and they were obviously extremely angry.

"Are you going to save people?" Qin Chuchen asked.

"The battle between the two of us is going to be postponed for a while. The undead muttered.

"That alien race is not a good kind, all of them are fanatical believers, and they even kill their own people murderously, if you rush forward, it is estimated that you will even fold yourself in. Qin Chuchen said lightly.

"What do you mean?" the undead tilted his head slightly.

"I'll help you rescue those demons, and in exchange you'll promise me one thing. ”

"What's the matter?"

"What you can do. ”

Two days later, the alien tribe, the blood sacrifice.

Under the huge altar, hundreds of young demon spirits were regularly arranged on the stones, some of them sobbing quietly, some of them were numb and desperate, and there was a depressing aura in the air.

"Evil gods, please accept our sacrifices. ”

The alien leader knelt on the ground, kowtowing to the altar and muttering obscure incantations in his mouth.

Around the altar, there were thousands of burly aliens, all of whom were kneeling on the ground and behaving very strangely.

Suddenly, there was a fluctuation on the altar, and a pitch-black vitality gushed out, which suddenly made the kneering aliens even more fanatical.

"Wow!"

A black pillar rose into the sky, and in the thick pitch-black vitality, a figure slowly emerged.

"The evil god has come, the evil god has come!" Seeing this, the leader of the alien race knelt even more frantically.

In the black pillar, the figure was naturally Qin Chuchen, he looked at a group of fanatical aliens, and his heart was distorted by faith, it was really terrifying.

The undead is named Qingpan, and he was the monarch of the demon spirits before his death, and the reason why he decided to help Qingpan is that he has a good impression of it, although he is a battle maniac eager to win, but he acts very brightly.

Second, it is these murderous alien races that also make him extremely disgusted, and occasionally his sense of justice bursts once, but he really wants to take care of this idle matter.

Third, it is his selfishness, Qing Pan was the monarch of the demon spirit during his lifetime, and he must have a certain prestige after death, if he can sell it a big favor, it will definitely be a harmless thing.

"Mortals!"

Qin Chuchen lowered his voice and became very low and hoarse: "Why are the sacrifices so inferior? Are you disobeying me!"

"The evil god is angry, we have already checked, these young demon spirits, each of them has no symptoms, they are all high-grade sacrifices"

The alien leader hurriedly explained.

"You dare to question me?" Qin Chuchen shouted.

"The evil god is angry, the evil god is angry, please the evil god will send down the punishment, let me wait to engrave it in my heart" The leader of the alien race hurriedly kowtowed.

Hearing this, Qin Chuchen couldn't help but curse secretly, it was really a group of fanatical madmen, everyone was begging for forgiveness, they actually begged for punishment, it seemed that they were completely hopeless.

"In that case, select the strongest two thousand and give me their lives!"