Zhao Shanhe finally returned to Shanhe City, and when he saw so many people gathered here, his heart sank slightly.

Under Nangong Yue's inform, he finally knew what was going on.

Looking at the dozen or so corpses, he was silent for a moment and said, "What is the probability of becoming a black crow?" ”

"It's small..."

Nangong Yue smiled bitterly: "In the final analysis, it is actually a matter of will, the demon clan martial artists have been adapted to killing since they were children, and to some extent, their will is much stronger than that of human warriors of the same level, especially since this group of people has not experienced too much killing, and the resilience obtained from penance is not enough to survive between life and death." ”

"That's the chance..."

Zhao Shanhe said indifferently, the few people who died were all five-star martial artists, although the war was bound to be accompanied by casualties, but if they could survive in another way, it would not be a good thing.

Of course, if they were really occupied by the demon clan warriors, then Zhao Shanhe would not hesitate to kill them.

After about ten minutes, the dozen or so corpses finally moved.

The black aura swirled around their skin, forming extremely strange inscriptions, and finally all converged on their faces, thinking of a mask.

The mask that looks like a demon clan is extremely hideous.

The dozen or so people stood up suddenly, each with bloodshot eyes, half of their faces already covered with this mask, but the other side had not been completely swallowed up for the time being.

With a raging chaotic killing on one side and pain on the other, two very different emotions intertwined to make them wail.

"This process is actually quite painful, it is equivalent to dying again..."Nangong Yue said in a deep voice: "Now in addition to the power of the demon clan in their bodies, there is also their own residual consciousness......"

"Only those with great perseverance can become black crows, this is the best result, but if the toughness is not enough, they will watch their last consciousness being devoured by the demon clan."

Zhao Shanhe didn't speak, looking at the dozen or so five-star martial artists in pain in front of him, everyone next to him showed a look of unbearability.

"Kill... Kill me! ”

Some of them had a struggling look on their faces, and the only will they had to say it.

They themselves can roughly feel the changes in their bodies at this time, and as humans... They can't accept themselves, even if after they die, their bodies will be manipulated by the demon clan and attack their former companions.

Instead of that, they might as well die!

Susan closed her eyes, clenched her sword, and stepped out, her companions suffering too much to accept, and if she could, she would give them a good time.

"What do you want to do?"

Zhao Shanhe glanced at her.

"Rest for the dead, they shouldn't have to suffer this kind of suffering." Susan gritted her teeth.

"Maybe there's a chance..."

Zhao Shanhe shook his head, it was indeed a pity that these people died like this...

Besides, as a warrior of Shanhe City, unless he dies in battle, if he has a choice, whether he can die or not is up to him, Zhao Shanhe, has the final say!

Susan lowered her head, and two lines of tears fell, among these people, among whom she had fought with her for many years, and now suffered from this pain......

Zhao Shanhe took a step forward, his own momentum was released, and at this moment, everyone around him couldn't help but take a few steps back, looking at him with a stunned look.

"They... The demon power on the mask seems to have stopped eroding. ”

Nangong Yue's eyes tightened, and after Zhao Shanhe showed his momentum, the aura of these ten or so people seemed to be somewhat suppressed.

Wait, isn't it... Zhao Shanhe's King Martial Arts can still suppress these?

"Listen, I know you still have the last shred of sanity."

Zhao Shanhe looked at these people expressionlessly, and his voice was like a bell.

"Thinking about your own years of hard cultivation, you have really been eroded by the demon clan warriors, are you willing?"

"Think about your parents, do they cry when they see your corpse?"

"Thinking about the concern in your hearts, do you really want your former companions to swing a knife at you?"

"You should be the pride of this era, and dying in battle is something you should be proud of, but let the demon clan devour your body, are you willing?"

"Even if you want to die, you should die on the battlefield outside the territory, not under the sword of your companions!"

After Zhao Shanhe's words fell, these people gradually quieted down, and the pain in their eyes still existed, but...

Apparently they listened.

"I... Unwilling! ”

One of them raised his head, half of his face was already as hideous as the face of the demon clan, and the pain in his eyes gradually turned into a touch of tenacity.

"We... It should be the pride of this era! How can it fall like this! ”

"I want to live... I want to live as a human being...."

"I... I promised my mother that I would go back alive......"

Everyone let out their own unwilling roar, and at this moment the unwillingness in their hearts was completely stimulated, they shouldn't just die!

"Snort"

Someone trembled and reached out and pressed the demonized half of his face, and then subconsciously wanted to tear it off!

They are not reconciled, they want to change this fate!

The half of the demonized face, like a mask at this time, can indeed be detached...

But apparently the process is not so easy ...

Some people let out screams, let go of their hands, and then go back to the way they were...

Others show tenacity, continue to grit their teeth and endure this pain, and then little by little they strip away the power that does not belong to their body.

"What you have to do is not to deprive this power, but to harness it!"

Zhao Shanhe was a little panicked when he saw this, these guys don't play to death by themselves... They are still alive because the power of the demon clan has invaded their bodies, which is the foundation of their lives.

If they are deprived, then they will also die!

"Harness this power, this is your power!"

Under his reminder, these people seemed to have a sense and began to push this mask up, this action, just like Nalan Qiu did at the beginning...

The people around were watching them, and Susan and other girls were half-kneeling on the ground, praying silently.

Zhao Shanhe watched quietly, he did everything he could, and used his own martial arts to help them suppress the demon clan power in their bodies, and what the final result would be, it would depend on their respective creations.

As long as they completely control this demon power, they will not be affected, and at that time, they will naturally become an existence similar to "black crows".

This process is extremely painful, but once you survive it, not only will you be able to live, but even your martial arts cultivation will go further.

"It's good that so many cultivation resources have been consumed, but you can't die in vain." Zhao Shanhe said silently in his heart.