Chapter 197: Martial Soldiers Control the Soul

Han Xingye in the forest seemed to be enchanted, his face was frightened, he kept waving his scepter and letting out bursts of low roars, as if he was surrounded by terrifying things. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Sang Nan, Feng Qingyun and the others looked at the scene in front of them and were stunned.

What a scary illusion!

Yes~~~

Suddenly, Han Xingye let out a heart-rending scream, fell to the ground, rolled his eyes, breathed rapidly, and convulsed all over, and there was no sound after a few strokes.

The screams woke up everyone around them, and also made the hearts of Aimeni and Zhang Jian sink to the bottom in an instant.

Mei Don reappeared, but his eyes were dark green, like crystal emeralds, but the killing intent in his eyes had not yet faded, which was daunting.

Seeing that her body trembled slightly, Sang Nan was slightly tired, and slowly stepped forward.

"Are you alright?"

"Nothing, just a little tired! This person's spiritual power is very strong, and the beasts in the illusion are almost killed by him! Mei Dongen turned her head and smiled when she heard the voice, leaning lightly on Sang Nan's chest, and the greenery in her eyes gradually dissipated.

"You sit down and rest for a while, and I'll deal with those two people." Sang Nan helped her sit down against a big tree, and left Feng Qingyun and Feng Liang to take care of her, and then rushed towards Aimeni and Zhang Jian.

Ameni and Zhang Jian suddenly saw a tall young man rushing towards him, and they knew that it was not good, they were fighting two against one, and they couldn't take down the red eyes, and at this time there was another master, and the result could be imagined.

Thinking of this, the two of them glanced at each other, made a false move, turned around and fled, and those remaining temple masters saw this, and their fighting spirit suddenly disappeared, and they were seized by Sonde, Sang Yan and others, and they beheaded several people in a row.

"Leave two alive!" Sannan came to him, gave an order, and then chased after the two of them with Ji Poyu.

The two of Ameni and Ji Poyu fought for a long time, but Sang Nan had been recuperating for a long time, and because he was fast enough, it didn't take long for him to catch up.

"I'm here to stop them, you go!" Aimeni heard the footsteps behind him approaching quickly, knowing that the other party's speed was amazing, he gritted his teeth and said to Zhang Jian, then waved the triangle and turned around to usher in it.

Sang Nan had already seen through Aimeni's intentions, and his body twisted strangely, went around behind him, flashed a double cone, and stabbed at Zhang Jian.

Ameni was distraught when he saw that he was in a strange way, but he saw that the hateful red eyes had leaped into the air, and the sledgehammer was thrown at him. He didn't dare to slack off, avoiding this powerful hammer, and the triangular disc swept across Ji Poyu's neck. Ji Poyu dodged the blow with a low body, and with the force of both arms at the same time, the hammer head was raised violently, and it slammed into Aimeni's chest.

In the face of a sudden move, Ameni stood the triangular disc in front of him, facing the disc like a shield, and with a loud bang, blocked the hammer head that came from the rush.

But the dragon tendon warrior is known for his strength, and Ji Poyu after the dragon transformation is even more amazing, he just fought less and more, and he didn't expose all his strength, and now he suddenly broke out, and suddenly received miraculous results. Ameni felt his hands tremble, and the triangular disc erected in front of his chest slammed into his chest.

Burst! A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Ameni staggered back, looking at Ji Poyu with a suspicious gaze.

Ji Poyu's blood pupils flickered, the corners of his lips rose, and he stepped forward, not giving the other party a chance to breathe.

There is no longer a simple hatred between the evolutionary man and the temple, and there is no mercy to speak of.

The hammer flew over, Aimeni retreated again and again, vomiting blood, and his face became more and more pale, but he never gave up resistance, until Zhang Jian's miserable cry was heard in his ears, which distracted him, and he was smashed by Ji Poyu's hammer, and he was angry.

When his eyes opened, he saw Zhang Jian kneeling on the ground, his throat dripping with blood, and he had lost his breath, and a tall young man with ape arms and bee waist stood beside him, and the tip of the thin cone swallowed white light......

What kind of anger is this? Ameni's pupils dilated, leaving her last question.

"It's been a long time since I've had this fun!" Ji Poyu gasped and put down the hammer, and sat on the ground with a satisfied expression.

Sang Nan was looking at the two corpses in a daze.

"Hey! What are you thinking? Ji Poyu looked at him and asked curiously. A pair of red eyes looked very evil.

Sang Nan didn't speak, he was immersed in the sea of spirit at the moment, communicating with the game of life and death.

Emperor Xingchen once said that the chess pieces on the board can control the resurrection of the dead, but I don't know if it's true or not, so many temple masters who died today can just be used for a try.

"Resurrect that man!" In the sea of spirits, Xiao Nan was nervous and excited, and issued instructions to the No. 1 soldier.

I saw the statue-like silent No. 1 soldier, his eyes lit up suddenly, and then his body gradually faded, disappeared in front of his eyes, and then appeared beside Zhang Jian without warning.

However, the form of the martial artist at this time was just a phantom, and outsiders could not observe his existence.

The phantom disappeared in a flash, disappearing into Zhang Jian's body, and only a moment later, Zhang Jian, who had already died, stood up abruptly and came to Sang Nan. Ji Poyu was shocked when he saw this, but when he saw Sang Nan waving his hand at him, signaling that it was okay, he stopped his movements in surprise.

"Sit down!" Xiao Nan in the sea of knowledge tried to control the corpse.

Zhang Jian immediately sat on the ground and behaved very obediently.

"Get up!" Zhang Jian quickly stood up again.

Hey? Playful! Xiao Nan smiled childishly:

Sit down! Get up! Sit down! Get up! Jump twice? Roll? Laugh a little......

Ji Poyu became sluggish, looking at a dead man, making various expressions and movements in front of him, and the atmosphere became weird and gloomy.

"Resurrect the other man!" Sang Nan's mind moved, and he gave another command, and then he saw the phantom of the No. 1 warrior flash out of Zhang Jian's body, submerged into Aimeni's body, and also controlled the other party to stand up.

"What are you kid doing? Why can these dead people be controlled? Ji Poyu asked, everything that happened in front of him had long exceeded his cognition and understanding.

"Now the little confusion is saved!" Sang Nan glanced at him, showed an unfathomable smile, and replied, "Let's go back first!" ”

"Don't say it, who is rare!" Ji Poyu stared at a pair of red eyes with a depressed expression.

The two returned to their original places, and Sander looked guilty, and hurriedly came over to report: "Childe, I didn't leave a living mouth, and the last two people committed suicide!" ”

"It's okay, I have another way!" Sannan didn't care, these people must be fanatical Templars, and suicide was normal.

He walked straight towards Han Xingye and ordered the military guards to resurrect him first, once again attracting everyone's astonished eyes.

In this regard, Sang Nan didn't explain much, this kind of thing is not something that can be explained in a few words, so he simply remains mysterious.

Next, he asked the No. 1 Warrior to continue resurrecting these Templar masters, and as a result, the No. 1 Warrior resurrected 50 people and finally stopped.

Ji Poyu looked up and down at the 50 living dead in a neat row, his eyes full of curiosity, like seeing a pile of exquisite toys. Suddenly, he heard Sang Nan's faint voice coming: "Attack him!" ”

Ji Poyu only felt a chill in his back, and a murderous aura rose up and attacked him. (To be continued.) )