871. Demon Soul Worm

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I saw Yilou's backhand downward, and the corpse slowly fell on top of Sha Shuo, and the expected scene of being swallowed by the yellow sand did not appear.

"How so?" Qi Qian was surprised, he was the monk who came here the most often, and naturally knew that once this gluttonous yellow sand could touch the living body, it would immediately suck the monk's essence blood.

It's just that all the monks who are talking are wearing Dharma robes, and most of the boots under their feet are spiritual weapons, so that these yellow sands are helpless.

"This monk has just died, and he must not lose all his essence and blood in an instant. Unless they're long gone. Saying that, Qi Qian used his spiritual power as a blade and quickly slashed the corpse's arm.

Then, Cheng Yu looked at the next scene in shock, only to see that the split arm had already been like smoked bacon, and the spiritual veins had already closed.

"This thunderbolt is so powerful?" Cheng Yu vetoed his idea after speaking: "No, this is definitely not caused by a thunderstorm.

Thinking that this was impossible, she could be regarded as a monk who had seen all kinds of high-level thunder tribulations, and even experienced the thunder tribulations such as heavenly punishment.

I have never heard of someone who is struck by lightning and can instantly lose all the blood and water on his body, and walk a number of corpses.

Mummy?

Something flashed through Cheng Yu's mind, but he didn't catch it all of a sudden.

"This kind of look reminds me of the ...... I saw in an underground palace in the West Pole many years ago," Qi Qian said and looked at Yi, and continued: "Meditation." ”

"You're talking about stiffness?" Cheng Yu blurted out, and then shook his head: "No, it won't." Zombies can't be haunted in the daytime, let alone the scorching sun. ”

Yi stretched out his hand, and a netherworld aura hit the corpse, and he saw a black smoke slowly coming out of the corpse's mouth.

If it was an ordinary monk, he would definitely think that it was the netherworld qi released by the underworld, but Cheng Yu was a Buddhist cultivator, and he was keenly aware of the unusual wisp of black smoke.

"It's demonic energy!" Cheng Yu said, and then shot a Buddha power towards this corpse.

I saw that the golden light flashed away, and the corpse actually trembled violently. Several of them were stunned.

There was a 'rope' sound in his head, and in a short time, a black soft beetle the size of a fingernail rushed out, and at once it scurried into the yellow sand and disappeared.

"Mojis?" Qi Qian exclaimed.

"Although they look no different from the demon insects, Buddha power is their nemesis, and even if it doesn't die, it can't move anymore." Cheng Yu frowned and said puzzled.

Her words also caused Yi Lou and Qi Qian to sink their hearts, and it was clear that Fang Cai was not afraid of Buddha power, but the speed of escaping was so amazing.

Could it be a demon worm that they don't even know?

Cheng Yu recalled the jade slips he had seen in the Shura Palace, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "They are soul control insects. ”

Hearing this, the other two changed color in unison.

"Are you sure it's a soul control worm?" Elder Yilou was a little incredulous, and said, "The soul control insect is a legendary high-level spirit worm, but why does that one feed on demonic qi. ”

"Although the soul control insect is a high-level, it is actually unqualified and unsuccessful from the moment it is born. According to the "Demon Insect Spectrum", there is a high-level demon soul worm that is very similar to the demon insect that lives on demonic energy. And this kind of Demon Soul Worm is a Soul Control Worm that uses demonic energy to supplement food, and it comes from the Advanced. Cheng Yu explained.

"Demon Soul Insect, then isn't this monk a puppet?" Qi Qian pondered.

Cheng Yu also looked down at the corpse.

There is a technique called Soul Control Technique, in which the controlled monk is ignorant and can follow the demon cultivator to do anything. It's just that this kind of exercise requires the other party's cultivation to be lower than his own, and to maintain the time depends on the ability of the demonic cultivator.

And the puppet can also be said to be a magic puppet, which is obtained by using foreign objects supplemented by soul control techniques.

For example, when Lu Zhihao was planted with a demon core, he almost fell into the devil's path. It's just that the monks who are controlled by the demon core still have their own consciousness.

However, this time, the Demon Soul Worm made the monk unconscious, and he could only obey the caster's command like a walking corpse.

"These demon cultivators are simply despicable and shameless." Qi Qian was furious and turned around and went to the big tent in the station.

Elder Yilou cast a fireball to burn the corpse clean, and then continued the previous formation.

Cheng Yu was thoughtful.

In the next few days, the station was very calm, not to mention the attack of demon cultivators, and even their shadows were not seen.

The deputy leader of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance had also come here a long time ago, and coincidentally, he turned out to be He Qiu, who had seen him once in the Hall of Young Candidates for Transformation God Ceremony.

Since the last sneak attack, the unidentified monks have not been seen again. It seems that the monk who controlled the Demon Soul Worm behind him had already known that there was a large array here, and his efforts were not in vain.

As a result, Cheng Yu didn't want to stay in the station.

After discussing with Elder Yilou, he also agreed that Cheng Yu would go out to investigate, even if he couldn't find out who was behind these puppets, it would be good to be able to find out the movements of some demon cultivators.

In this way, Cheng Yu and Yi quietly left the station.

The yellow sand is all over the sky, and Cheng Yu is heading west. The closer you get to the West Pole, there is a hint of demonic energy in the yellow sand, even in the air.

"Ahh

Yi pointed to a sandbag not far away.

Cheng Yu followed the prestige, and saw that the sandbag was a little strange, and a light blue cloth was exposed inside, which was particularly eye-catching.

In this piece of yellow sand, as long as a little color can attract the attention of others, the next moment, Cheng Yu and Yi have come to the sandbag edge.

There was a hint of anger coming from inside.

With a wave of Cheng Yu's hand, a light wind immediately blew open the sandbag, and below it was a monk in a blue cloak, wrapped tightly.

"Hey!"

Yi shouted, but the man did not respond.

Cheng Yu uncovered the cloak with his backhand and shook him on the spot.

Under the cloak was a monk who was not half clothed. Black hair covers her face, her body is slender but she looks weak because she is too fair, and the key part of her lower body is only wrapped in a blue cloth, which will not embarrass her too much.

But Rao is like this, Yi also turned Cheng Yu around and said, "You wait for me." ”

The next moment, Cheng Yu felt Yi squat down and slap the monk's face.

I heard a faint voice coming, "Water! ”

The voice was a little hoarse.

Listening to the sound of Yi tearing the fabric again, he said, "Ah Yu, it's okay." ”

Cheng Yu turned around and smiled, only to see that the monk was tightly wrapped in Yi's torn cloak.

The hair covering his face had been pulled away, revealing a very handsome face, very white, but it seemed to be dehydrated, and the corners of his mouth were chapped and peeled.

Without hesitation, Cheng Yu condensed his water spiritual power, and a column of water washed over this person's face.