Chapter 220: Ancient Evil Technique Refining Blood Stiffness

Chen Lingxiao spent 25,000 system coins to immediately recruit 1,000 shadow agents from the riot camp.

Let them come out to help and reap the fruits of the war.

Evergreen City is the location of the Evergreen Business Alliance, and there must be a lot of valuable things hidden here.

Chen Lingxiao was reluctant to give up in vain.

An hour later.

Chen Lingxiao came to the Evergreen City Square, where the corpses of almost the entire Evergreen City were piled up, and the strong smell of blood filled the air, which was disgusting.

Chen Lingxiao asked people to select all the corpses of martial sect-level martial artists in advance and supply them to the Black Flying Tiger Beast to devour.

The remaining tens of thousands of corpses of the evergreens, he is still useful.

Used to sacrifice blood stiffness!

To be precise, it was to refine Elder Wang and the white-haired old man into blood stiffness and become Chen Lingxiao's loyal subordinates.

After he used the Destruction Divine Eye to peek into the secret of the blood zombie, he obtained the method of refining the blood zombie.

Although it is expensive to take 1 million system coins to peep into, it is really worth the price.

Chen Lingxiao also knew that through continuous killing, Blood Zombie's own strength would slowly improve, which was very powerful.

Suffice it to say, Bloodstiff is a demon born specifically for killing!

The method of sacrificing blood stiffness is very cruel and bloody!

To refine a Martial King Realm martial artist into a blood zombie, you need at least the flesh and blood of tens of thousands of living beings to rely on, and then temper it through secret methods before it can be successful.

The more corpses of living beings used to sacrifice blood zombies, and the higher their cultivation, the faster the speed of the sacrifice, and the stronger the blood zombies will be.

It takes seven seven and forty-nine days to refine the blood stiffness of a Martial King Realm, and a few days as short.

This is not only related to the number and quality of the corpses used for sacrifice, but also to the mastery of the person who performs the art of sacrifice.

The more thoroughly the person who performs the sacrificial alchemy technique, the more thoroughly the comprehension of this technique, the shorter the sacrificial refining time, and the better the quality of the sacrificial refinement.

With Chen Lingxiao's demonic talent, he has already comprehended the art of sacrifice and alchemy, which is not terrifying.

If other geniuses want to comprehend this technique, it will take at least a few years or more, and they can't do it as thoroughly as he does.

Chen Lingxiao looked at the mountains of corpses and said in a deep voice:

"Come, rearrange these corpses according to the method I said, and set up the altar!"

Hundreds of shadow agents immediately stepped forward to follow the orders of the lord, or to separate the corpses, or to set up the altar.

On the other side, there were nearly 200 corpses of martial sect-level powerhouses piled up.

The corpses were either decapitated or charred......

In short, it's miserable!

The Black Flying Tiger Beast flew above the corpse, its body shining with black light, as if it came from the Netherworld, its eyes were bloodshot, and it stared at the corpse with longing.

It opened its small mouth suddenly, and a vortex condensed in its mouth, slowly spinning, and a violent suction force was emanated.

And accompanied by a frightening whimper, like a cry, like a ghost crying!

Suddenly, more than two hundred corpses below, pulled by the mysterious power, spun up, turned faster and faster, and gathered towards the mouth of the little tiger.

In the rotation, the corpse rapidly dissolved, and the thick blood filled the ......

From a distance, it looked like a huge blood-colored cone stood between heaven and earth, and the Black Flying Tiger Beast stood on the top of the cone.

Accompanied by the flesh and blood essence of the corpse, it was absorbed by Xiaohu one after another, and the coercion it exuded was also rapidly increasing.

Two hours later.

The corpses of tens of thousands of martial disciples and the core descendants of the Martial Master Realm Evergreen were divided into two parts and piled up in front of the two altars.

Chen Lingxiao glanced at it and nodded slightly.

Then, he squeezed out the blood essence from the corpse, put it in a large basin, and engraved it on the makeshift altar, one after another with bloody inscriptions......

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the next morning, the moment of the rising sun.

After a busy night, a large number of blood inscriptions have been engraved on the two altars, dense and countless.

Chen Lingxiao used up the last drop of blood and discarded the large basin casually.

With a "bang", the basin shattered into countless pieces.

He looked at the awe-inspiring and bloody altar and nodded with satisfaction.

"Bring those two old things!"

Chen Lingxiao clapped his hands.

"Chen Lingxiao dog thief, what do you want to do?" the frail white-haired old man hissed.

Chen Lingxiao stretched out his finger and pointed to the blood-red, evil blood stiffness, and grinned:

"Oh, I want to turn you and Elder Wang into the same as it, working for me!"

The white-haired old man was furious when he learned of the other party's purpose.

"Chen Lingxiao dog thief, you ...... You're so ruthless, you're going to be damned!!"

He scolded angrily: "I won't let you go if I am a ghost!!"

Chen Lingxiao stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky, and said with a smile:

"If God really had eyes and would punish the villains, then you wouldn't be alive today!"

Elder Wang's reaction was different from that of the white-haired old man, and he sneered:

"Chen Lingxiao, beast, just because you also want to sacrifice blood stiffness, go dream! The method of blood stiffness, but the ancient and evil secret technique, how can you, a yellow-mouthed child, learn it in a short period of time!"

Even if Chen Lingxiao would manipulate the ancient evil creature's Blood Zombie Method, he didn't believe that the other party would sacrifice Blood Zombie.

Control and creation, the difficulty of the two is very different!

Chen Lingxiao looked at Elder Wang and said, "Then I'll let you see and learn and sacrifice the art of blood stiffness!"

As he spoke, his gaze focused on the white-haired old man: "You are the happiest, then I will sacrifice you first!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Lingxiao's figure flashed, disappeared from the spot, and appeared in front of the white-haired old man like a ghost, and picked up the other party like a chicken.

Step by step, he walked towards the first Scarlet Altar.

"Brute, brute!"

"You're going to cut off your grandchildren!"

The white-haired old man struggled and roared frantically.

However, there is no use for eggs.

His cultivation had been sealed, and he was seriously injured, and he couldn't make waves.

Chen Lingxiao came to the top of the altar, and there was a blood coffin on it, and the blood-colored inscriptions surrounded the coffin, slowly flying.

This blood coffin is used to hold blood stiffness.

If there is no such thing, there is really no sacrifice to refine the blood stiffness.

"Open the coffin!"

Chen Lingxiao gave an order.

Dian Wei, who kept up, had knotted muscles in his arms, full of strength, and grabbed the heavy coffin lid.

Boom ——!

An evil aura poured out of the coffin, which was terrifying, and the surrounding temperature plummeted.

"Old thing, go in and enjoy it slowly...... The process of becoming a blood stiff!"

The corners of Chen Lingxiao's mouth were slightly raised, and he threw the white-haired old man into the blood coffin.

"Cover the coffin!"

Dian Wei ordered, and the coffin lid weighing 10,000 jun in his hand was closed with a bang.

“......”

From inside the coffin came the frightened, angry roars of the white-haired old man, and the sound of knocking.

"Nail me to death!"

Dian Wei grabbed a sledgehammer and a blood-colored strange nail and hammered it towards the coffin.

Sonor!

Sonor!

Sonor!

As the blood-colored coffins were nailed down, the sound inside the coffin became weaker and weaker.

After the nails were nailed, Dian Wei retired after success.

Chen Lingxiao took out nine blood-colored talismans and pasted them on the blood coffin.

He sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and his hands danced rapidly along the mysterious trajectory, condensing one handprint after another, and his lips quickly opened and closed, spitting out evil intentions and ancient syllables.

Li Cunxiao and the others, who were standing in the distance, looked at the top of the altar, and the lord was like a thousand-armed arhat.

Woowoo woo –

In the blink of an eye, the wind howled like a ghost crying.

A dark cloud drifted strangely in the sky, obscuring the sky.

The entire Evergreen City was plunged into endless darkness.

Only the blood-colored altar where Chen Lingxiao was located, the blood was shining, as if a grain of charcoal had scalded the darkness out of a big hole.

All the inscriptions on the altar are like living spirits, detached from the engraved giant wood, floating and slowly rotating.

The tens of thousands of corpses in front of the altar were also pulled by the mysterious power and floated up......

This scene, watching Dian Wei, Li Cunxiao, Shadow Agent and others, was creepy.

They have the illusion that they are in the purgatory of Shura.

......

The gaze shifted to the Great Jin Kingdom, the Nanshui City at the junction of Wu and Jin.

The 800,000 troops of the Black Wind Legion besieged Nanshui City, so that not a single bird could fly.

Martial King Han Xin rode on a handsome white horse, raised his eyes to look at the city, looked at the general of the Wu army, and said in a deep voice:

"Commander, I will give you a quarter of an hour to consider:

lay down the arms and surrender the city, and do not kill;

If you resist stubbornly, when the city is broken, it will be the moment when you will die, and there will be no soldiers left in the city!"

Han Shin gave an ultimatum.

Nanshui City was a military town and the last city of the Great Jin Dynasty occupied by the Wu army.

There are 300,000 Wu troops in the city, but the common people have long run out.

The general of the Wu army is a martial sect-level bearded man, named Wu Que, whose surname was given by King Wu himself, and Wu Que's original surname was Ma.

"Han Xinxiaoer, don't wait a quarter of an hour, Lao Tzu will answer you now, Lao Tzu will not surrender.

Moreover, the 500,000 reinforcements of our Wu State have already arrived from the waterway, and as long as Lao Tzu holds on for a few days, the reinforcements will be able to arrive.

At that time, it will be the end of your Han Shin child!"

When Han Xin heard this, the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "Stubborn, your reinforcements, I'm afraid they will all be buried at the bottom of the sea!"

Since you don't surrender, then go and die!"

As the words fell, Han Xin took a thousand-stone bow, nearly two meters high, and pulled out an alloy arrow.

"Hahaha, Han Xin'er, don't you have a problem with your brain, you are three hundred zhang away from the general, and you also want to shoot the general?" Wu Que said with a strange smile.

Even if he is a strong person in the Martial Sect Realm, he can only shoot arrows at a distance of one hundred and fifty zhang at most.

He didn't believe that Han Shin's arrow would shoot so far.

If Wu Que knew that Han Xin was not a martial artist, but a martial king, he would not think like this.

Whoosh——!

Han Xinwu let go of the string of the giant bow.

A two-meter-long alloy arrow shot out violently.

Rubbing violently against the air, strings of sparks emerged from the tip of the arrow, and the roar was piercing.

If a meteor falls towards Wu Jiang.

When Wu Que saw this arrow, his eyes couldn't help but widen, and his eyes were full of shock and incredulity.

He wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

Poof!

The two-meter-long alloy arrow directly pierced his eyebrows, and the huge force pushed Wu Que's corpse, nailing it to the rear city tower with a bang.

Scarlet blood flowed down from Wu Que's eyebrows, splitting his face in two.

Three hundred zhang away, kill the enemy with one arrow!

This scene is extremely domineering and shocks everyone!

The enemy is terrified!

Han Xin, who looked like a god and demon, put down the giant bow and coldly ordered:

"Siege!"

Kill!

Kill!!

Kill!!!

Wei Qing, Ran Min and other fierce generals of Wuzong took the lead in leading the army, attacking Nanshui City like a wild beast, shouting and killing shook the sky and the earth, and shocked people's hearts!

Boom ——!

Boom ——!

Boom ——!

Several siege heavy artillery, when the army launched an attack, also fiercely opened fire on the gate of Nanshui City.

It was just a round of artillery fire, and the gate of Nanshui City was broken.

Two hours later, Nanshui Castle was completely occupied by Han Shin's army.

The 300,000 Wu troops in the city, as Han Xin said, did not survive and were all killed.

Rivers of blood and mountains of corpses!

Han Xin glanced coldly at Nanshui City, and said to Guo Jia beside him:

"Leave 5,000 soldiers behind and take care of the aftermath of Nanshui City!

The rest of them followed the commander of the army and drove straight into the country of Wu, what do you think?"

(End of chapter)