Chapter 33: His mask shouldn't be on your ugly face
"Corpse Mountain, I am Corpse Mountain, the most devout believer of my Lord!"
The huge mountain of corpses slowly moved in the direction of due north, shaking the mountains along the way, muttering about his supreme name, which could be described as overwhelming, and any human who dared to intercept him was dragged into the mountain of corpses by him, becoming a member of hundreds of thousands of descendants.
The ghost tide around him is also getting thinner and thinner, scattered to the hinterland of the Great Chu State to cause chaos, the peaceful tranquility is broken, and the world is turned into hell for a while, which makes the now scarce Great Chu State anxious, and opens a wartime mechanism, forcing all the transcendents to whom the human race belongs to exterminate the demons and evil and protect the human city.
Although those small families and scattered cultivators were very reluctant to fight hard, they had to run around to punish evil spirits because of the authority of the Great Chu State and the name of the righteousness of the human race, especially because their interests were also violated.
Of course, man is a complex creature, and there is no shortage of transcendent beings who have completely fallen into the evil path and have an indifferent temperament, and they themselves are already neither human nor ghostly, and they don't care about the life or death of mortals at all, and even help and abet on abuse, taking advantage of the turmoil to practice inhumane evil arts.
However, as the army that went to conquer the evil spirits quickly returned to help and began to suppress the ghost tide, the chaos caused by the cities was stopped for a while, and those traitors who took the opportunity to practice evil arts were also dealt a key blow, without any reason, once discovered, they were killed.
Many hidden cultivators were exposed under severe searches, suffered heavy casualties, and could only be forced to flee into dangerous wilderness places, but some bold cultivators heard about the reputation of the ghost town of Paradise Far Away and chose to take refuge.
They naturally knew that it was a forbidden place where evil spirits were entrenched, and they had even seen the terrifying corpse mountain evil spirits crossing from afar, and that suffocating aura was definitely a demon spirit that surpassed the ghosts, and there was naturally no shortage of snoopers for the power of evil spirits, gritting their teeth, they were willing to take a risk.
As for the corpse mountain, he didn't care about those cities full of life temptation, he obeyed my lord's edict, and forcefully slaughtered the political center of the human race, the Great Chu Imperial Capital, as long as it was destroyed, the human race in this realm would be blood food at his fingertips.
"Demonic spirits of the Ghost Rank!"
In the imperial capital of Great Chu, a huge shadow could be seen in the distance, the earth trembled slightly, the birds and beasts were frightened away, and six ghost spirit level powerhouses stood on the city wall, staring at the arrogant evil spirit with concern and anger.
At this moment, the imperial capital is full of transcendents who are waiting for the battle, and the ordinary people in the city have already taken refuge in the shelter one after another, which is a series of towers buried deep in the ground with slightly sharp horns.
As the last fortress of the Terrans, these shelters have been perfected by more than ten generations of sages, consumed a large amount of resources, and have many means of hiding and restraining the invasion of demons, and are the spark for the Terrans to prevent the failure of dark turmoil.
Luo Xin, who had rushed back, also stood on the city wall with everyone, staring at the shadows in front of her, even if her injuries had not healed, she still chose to fight, for personal reasons and because of necessity.
After several dark turmoil, the human race consumed too much of the bottom line, and the demon spirits and even the sages of the Calamity Spirit level fought desperately to kill the evil spirits one after another, but there were more and more dead and injured masters, but the replenishment of fresh blood became less and less.
In this era, the human race can only barely survive, and their six ghost spirit levels are already the vast majority of the combat power of the Great Chu State without using the final connotation, so even the Wild Northern Defense Line has to be transferred and falls into emptiness.
Gradually approaching the imperial capital, feeling a few not weak breaths, the footsteps of the corpse mountain stopped, and the pitch-black ghost face looked down at the city, and let out a piercing roar and laughter.
"I am a mountain of corpses, weak ants, and it is your greatest honor to offer your humble destruction to my lord!"
"Even an evil spirit dares to invade the Holy City of our human race, is it really true that I and the human race are fish and meat?
"Kill!"
Looking at the corpses of those compatriots who were struggling and roaring in pain on the corpse mountain, listening to the words of contempt for animals, everyone's hearts were filled with extreme anger, and they roared angrily, and the three ghost swords stepped directly into the third form, the crazy demon was like a ghost god, and rushed out first, and the other two, a curse master and a poison master, stayed in the rear and smashed the big move angrily.
"That's... Ying's mask!"
Luo Xin stared blankly at the black mask on the corpse mountain, a line of tears slowly passed through the corners of his eyes, and the last little hope was shattered, and he closed his eyes in pain.
"Luo Xin, you see, I'm about to succeed, in my conception, I call this thing a ghost tool, and the power of our death can be instilled into the ghost tool, passed on from generation to generation, and with the inheritance of the power from generation to generation, it will become stronger and stronger, and after I die, I want to leave my power in the ghost tool and leave it to the next successor!"
"Really? If we succeed, our Terran will be able to get rid of the predicament of the master's constant fault! This is a feat far beyond the ghost sword duel, Ying, you are so powerful, then I will wait for the day when you become a great hero of the Terran race, don't forget to make me a pair at that time!"
Unfortunately, I am still one step away from success, and I have many problems with perfection, but I believe that the successors of the next generation will fulfill my wish!"
"I really envy you, you have such a powerful talent, not as useless as me, and being able to keep the ice ghost inheritance inherited by the family already makes me breathless!"
"Who said you were useless, my idea was also inspired by your family's Ice Ghost Inheritance, and then I can't say that you are still the second creator, and you will also be famous in history?"
"Hey, you said it yourself, don't be remiss when the time comes!"
At the end of the memory, Luo Xin slowly opened his eyes like snow, dropped his crutches, and the inheritance mark that imprinted his whole body lit up inch by inch, and the ground under his feet was instantly spread and condensed by the ice, and one of his long hair turned into the color of ice and snow, and ice crystals fluttered all over his body.
"Put... His mask... Give it back to me!"
She raised her hair and let out a piercing scream, and without hesitation, she exploded the hundred-year-old ice ghost seal, which represented the destruction of the inheritance, and the power of the inheritance from generation to generation was detonated in an instant, and her whole person turned into an ice sculpture, and the temperature of the air around her dropped drastically.
The weather changed suddenly, like a blizzard falling, the cold wind was cold, Luo Xin exuded a terrifying aura, with the ice crystals condensed all over the sky, like a brilliant comet crossing the sky, and resolutely rushed towards the corpse mountain.
The mask of his life's work... It should not be put on the face of such a filthy, vile demon.
The few people who were fighting were startled at first, and then they showed joy, this is almost comparable to the power of the recorded Calamity Spirit Level, it is worthy of the Luo family's century-old inheritance, they are both happy and a little pity about it!