Chapter 22: Wounds
"Ahh More than a million soldiers fell to the ground one after another, their faces showing a look of pain, and they kept wailing.
These soldiers who were entered by the black mist had traces of red lines floating up and down their bodies, and these lines were leaning on the blood vessels of their skin, constantly emerging towards the epidermis.
The reason why the soul chain is a forbidden spell is not only because of the ability to imprison people, but also because of the ability to perform this technique, but also because of the serious damage caused by the person who performs it.
"Poof~" The longer the soul chain was cast, Chen Hua felt that his body was getting weaker and weaker, and from time to time he spit out a mouthful of blood, staining the ground blood-red.
The casting of the soul chain lasted for half an hour, and in this half hour, Chen Hua's body began to crack one by one, and the blood rose into the air and finally disappeared.
Half an hour had passed, and the spell of the soul chain had been completed. The soldiers lying on the ground had a blood-red iron chain symbol on their foreheads, their eyes turned white, and the muscles of their bodies became stronger than before, and their strength was much stronger. Even in their bloodline, there is a trace of the blood of the Chiyou clan.
"Bang~" Chen Ji knelt on the ground, his hands propped up on the ground. The blood in his mouth kept spilling outwards and dripping to the ground.
Long Yue and Feng Zixuan had been in the tent and didn't go out, and when they heard the sound of Chen Ji coughing up blood, the two women immediately rushed out and helped Chen Hua up.
"Wow~" Chen Hua coughed up a large pool of blood on the ground, he shook his head, and said in a somewhat weak tone: "It's okay, I'll rest for a while." ”
"It's okay, fart!" Feng Zixuan slapped Chen Ji on the shoulder, and said a little angrily: "You are on the road!" If you don't treat it in time, you will leave sequelae! ”
Long Yue helped Chen Ji to sit on the ground, looked at Feng Zixuan and asked, "What is a Dao injury, and how should it be treated?" ”
Feng Zixuan sat on the ground helplessly and began to explain: "Dao injury is a kind of injury that is broken by the demigod's own law chain, if you don't care about it and don't treat it, it won't be long before the strength of the demigod will be greatly reduced and finally fall to the pseudo-demigod realm." ”
"As for the treatment, it requires the essence blood of the two gods."
"Am I from the Protoss?" Long Yue asked a little hurriedly.
Feng Zixuan looked at it with some embarrassment: "You are a demigod at most, and I am the god of the True Sect." ”
Long Yue was a little unconvinced, and hurriedly raised his right hand, his index finger cracked a hole, and a drop of golden-red blood was suspended in the air.
Feng Zixuan looked at the drop of golden-red blood and was a little stunned. Because among the golden red blood drops, there is a virtual dragon! That's right, it's the dragon. And it's a five-clawed golden dragon!
The essence blood of the Protoss has a vision. It's the blood droplets that contain this strange thing. And these things are not available in other races. Now that there is indeed a vision in the blood of the Dragon Moon, it can show that she is indeed a descendant of the Protoss! And it's also purebred.
Feng Zixuan said with some surprise: "You are obviously a demigod, how can you be a descendant of the protoss?"
Long Yue couldn't care so much, and hurriedly asked, "Is my essence blood useful?" ”
"It works." Feng Zixuan nodded, and raised her right hand herself, and a hole was split in her palm. A drop of golden blood was suspended in the air, and in this drop of blood, there was a red phoenix, which was very beautiful.
"Put these two drops of essence blood in the center of Chen Ji's eyebrows." Saying that, Feng Zixuan had already controlled the essence and blood, and it was submerged in Chen Ji's eyebrows.
Long Yue did the same, dripping essence blood into Chen Ji's eyebrows.
Two drops of Protoss essence blood submerged into Chen Ji's head, and ripples rippled along Chen Ji's head, and the remaining dead star seals behind him also slowly rose.
"Ka Cha Ka Ka ~" As the essence blood of the Protoss was absorbed, the fourth star seal began to gradually break.
Half an hour later, the fourth star seal of "Bang~" was also broken, and it turned into a barbarian essence light and swayed in the sky.
The wounds on Chen Ji's body also began to heal slowly, and after a few breaths, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the two women and thanked them: "Thank you"
Long Yue's eyes were a little moist when she saw Chen Ji wake up, she hugged Chen Ji's neck and said, "Master, it's okay if you're fine, I'm worried about death." ”
After a few words, Chen Ji stood up and looked at the million soldiers in front of him.
The soldiers held their hands and stood in place with their chests held high. But their eyes were blank, and they were like dead people.
Chen Ji wanted to test these soldiers, but he looked at them with his hands behind his back and asked in a loud voice, "Who is your king?" ”
"My king, it is you."
A million people, in unison, uttered this sentence. The momentum is between heaven and earth.
The soul chain is really powerful! You can control so many people. Chen Ji kept kneading his hands behind his back, because he also knew the harm of the soul chain, and it seemed that this forbidden technique could not be used for a long time.
"Back to the Holy City!" With Chen Ji's order, millions of heroes marched towards the Holy City together, their movements were the same, and their movements were the same! It's almost like a robot.
The three of them flew in the air, and Chen Ji looked at the group of soldiers below, and suddenly felt a little timid in his heart. Is the soul chain really that powerful? Is it really possible to imprison the consciousness of a million people? He couldn't help but think of the rebellious army of 700,000 in his mind.
What if this group of million-strong teachers rebels? There are about two million people in the holy city. If this group of soldiers turns the tables, God knows how many clansmen will die in the Holy City!
Chen Ji hurriedly shouted in his heart: "Stop!" ”
The Millions of Heroes stopped on the ground in unison. Feng Zixuan and Long Yue looked at Chen Ji with some puzzlement.
Chen Ji fell to the ground, looking at the front row of this group of million-strong heroes, he looked at the group of people in the front row and said lightly: "A few of you come out!" ”
Long Yue and Feng Zixuan also fell to the ground, and the two looked at Chen Ji with some puzzlement.
Several people in the front row really walked out and stood side by side, their eyes falling on Chen Ji.
Chen Ji put his hands behind his back, and his eyes showed a thoughtful look. If you want to know if this group of people really obeys you, it's very simple, let them fight by themselves, if they have meaningless lives and feelings. Then they are absolute obedience.
Chen Ji said coldly: "Kill until there is only one left!" ”
The group of soldiers received the order, and sure enough, they began to kill each other.
Swing your weapon and sword your former teammates.
The soldiers who fought in the group did not say a word from beginning to end.
No matter what kind of trauma he suffered, he never hummed a word in his mouth. The expression was still as cold as that.
The two women stood aside and watched with a chill down their backs, and the soul chain really deserved to be a forbidden technique, a person who was controlled. I'm not even afraid of death! This move is really terrifying.
There were twenty people, and only one middle-aged man was left covered in wounds. (To be continued.) )