Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Purification of Blood

Qin Liang's body, who rushed towards the place where the hidden phantom array was located, was like a vigorous tanuki jumping onto a big tree, watching the phantom array not far away continue to ripple layer by layer. One after another, men in black emerged from inside and fought the mutated corpses. Next to the mutant corpse, there were several torn men in black, which was the result of their battle just now.

"When the night is shrouded in phosphorus fire, the fog of sin begins to shroud......" Qin Liang's hands bled again, and the dazzling and complicated handprints formed with Qin Liang's deep chanting voice, and layers of fog that exuded a rancid smell began to gather.

"Corrosive Mist!" Qin Ling made the last mudra in both hands.

The stench of black mist instantly enveloped several black-clothed men who were fighting with the mutated corpses.

"Ah......h

The screams rang out, and the black-clothed man shrouded in the fog of corrosion began to be corroded and festered on the ground, rolling continuously.

Jie Ji ......

The mutated corpse let out a shrill laugh, and the sharp ghost claws pierced directly into the chest of the man in black who rolled on the ground, grabbing a heart from it that had begun to rot and stuffing it into his mouth. The screaming forest fell silent again.

"The undead creatures possessed by evil spirits are a bit interesting, is there a genius in this group of students who study necromantic magic? Quack, is this an apprentice specially prepared for my Cato? A sound like the cry of a nightingale came from the phantom array.

The big tree that was used as the portal of the phantom array suddenly twisted, and at the same time, there was a considerable space behind the big tree.

Kiss!

As if the sound of bubbles breaking, a camp of about ten tents appeared in front of Qin Liang's eyes. There were also more than a dozen men in black in the camp, and in front of these men in black, stood a man wearing a black cloak. The man's whole body exuded a thick sense of death, like a dried corpse crawling out of a grave.

He is Cato, the most famous necromancer in the dark world. Legend has it that in a safe base, because one person offended him, he poisoned an entire street and killed hundreds of people. The police are offering a reward of 1 million for a Class B wanted criminal.

"Why do the eyes of these evil spirits reveal excitement instead of hatred?" Cato looked into the eyes of the two mutated corpses that pounced on him, where two ghost fires were beating excitedly. Obviously, the ghost fire in the eye socket was the soul that controlled the corpse to fight, that is, the evil spirit summoned by Qin Liang.

But evil spirits are evil and hate all living things. But Cato didn't feel the hatred or the madness that destroyed the world from the ghostly fire in front of him. All he saw was excitement, almost madly excitement, which puzzled it.

"To catch those students, no one is missing, remember that I want to live, all of them must live. There may be an apprentice in there that I've been looking for for a long time. Tsk tsk, evil spirits possessed, corrosive mist, not bad, yes, is my apprentice already an intermediate necromancer, about to become a high-level undead master? ”

Cato's bone-like fingers rubbed the green skull in his hand, and a cry of a baby in pain rang out. The mutant corpse that rushed towards Cato seemed to be restrained by an invisible force, and stopped directly in place, trying to struggle with his body, but he couldn't break free with a tooth-aching grinding sound.

"Yes, Master Cato." The man in black behind Cato bowed respectfully, bypassing the two mutated corpses and running in the direction of the camp.

Seeing Kato Qin Liang's gaze, he couldn't help but shrink, it was a high-level undead master, a high-level undead master who was about to step into the ranks of masters.

Qin Liang's face was solemn, but there was a flame of excitement in his eyes. Although his current spiritual power is only at the level of an intermediate undead master. But he was the Emperor of the Undead, and no necromancer would make him feel fear. Even if he is only an intermediate necromancer now, and the other party is about to step into the master level.

"Boom!" When those black-clothed people wanted to rush towards the camp around the mutant corpses, Qin Liang, whose eyes were dancing with excited flames, spat out a word.

Rumble!

The two mutated corpses that had been bound by Cato suddenly exploded.

"Ah......h

Several black-clothed people who were close to the mutated body were directly blown into minced meat, and those in black who were not affected by the explosive power of the mutated corpse, all those who were contaminated with the minced flesh of the mutated corpse, or pus, all let out a screaming sound, and the parts that were contaminated with the stolen goods were constantly rolling on the ground and rotting rapidly.

"It's a little interesting, it's a little interesting." Cantor stood still, even though half of the flesh and pus from the mutated corpse were sprayed at him. Seeing that more than half of his more than a dozen subordinates died in an instant, and the living ones were also being corrupted by corpse poison, Cato did not get angry, but laughed excitedly.

It was his laughter, even frightening than the screams of the ghosts. Two dots of green light flickered in the black cloak. It was as if two candles with green light had been lit in a black cloak.

"Little ghost, did you come out on your own, or did I catch you out? These corpse poisons taste good, and if you want to become my apprentice in the future, you can make them for me to eat every day, and this will be regarded as the homework you must complete every day. Cato slipped the back of his cadantic hand into his cloak and licked the minced meat hanging from the back of his hand with his tongue, his mouth full of excitement.

"Another madman who has gone astray." Qin Liang jumped down from the big tree and cursed in a low voice.

Necromancers are not all evil, just as a knife held by a chef is a kitchen cutter, and a butcher is held by a butcher, there is no difference between good and evil. There is a distinction between good and evil, and it is the one who controls power. Even the one who controls the darkness is a good person if he does good deeds.

Even if an angel kills people indiscriminately, it is a devil. And this guy in front of him is obviously not a good person, and he uses the power of the necromancer to do a lot of evil.

"Crazy? No, no, no, it's not madness, it's love. I love the Necromancer profession and the power it gives me. The screams of the soul are the most beautiful notes in the world, and the carrion with corpse poison is even more delicious than those delicacies of the mountains and seas. ”

"Then you should go to the mass grave, where there is not only carrion, corpse poison, but also plague, you can eat it every day." Qin Liang's face did not change color at all because of the terrifying and disgusting picture painted by Cato, but pointed out to Cato like an expert.

At the beginning, Qin Liang, the undead master who was even more crazy than Cato in the Gods and Demons Continent, saw a lot, and even he himself almost gave up his body to become a lich, which ordinary people couldn't accept at all and felt disgusting, and it wasn't even a drizzle to him.

"It's a good idea, but my home is built in a grave, but it's not a mass grave, and the corpses discarded in the mass graves are filthy, and the stench of the homeless, the beggars, and the sick and poor is unbearable.

I like children, and I prefer babies, or pure maidens. Wash their bodies spotlessly and then choke them by the neck. Watching them suffocate a little bit, their eyes bulge a little bit, and their bodies dying and struggling, it is the most beautiful picture in the world. I have to perform it once a day to sleep soundly. ”

Cato's corpse-like palm stretched out and slowly retracted, as if he was holding a girl's neck in his hand, strangling her little by little. This feeling made Cato's whole body tremble with excitement, and the green light under the cloak flickered with extreme excitement.

"A sin that cannot be erased even by death, your existence is the greatest insult to the profession of the undead master." Qin Liang's eyes burned with anger. He could sense that what Cato said was true, that the madman had probably killed the corpses of countless babies and maidens and piled up a cemetery to serve as his lair.

"Anger? I feel your wrath! Oh my God, is that old bastard of God resurrected? A necromancer who used evil spirits to possess and corrode the fog to kill people was angry that I killed some children and maidens? Ha ha...... It's the most ridiculous thing I've encountered in so many years. Cato clutched his stomach exaggeratedly and laughed, only stopped in the middle of the ring, and said in a preachy tone: "You can't do this, sin and evil are the source of the power of the undead master, and goodness will only blind the eyes." ”

"Fallacies, ridiculous in the world." Qin Liang snorted coldly.

"Forget it, I'll slowly teach you this truth later. Now your classmates should have run away, do you think I'm a kind teacher? I understand your intentions and still stand here talking to you without moving. So are you going to come with me now, or am I going to just grab you? If it's me, you're probably going to have to suffer a bit. So how to choose to give you ten seconds to think about it, those pesky soldiers are probably coming, and I don't have time to waste here. ”

"Who are you, and why are you targeting Yenching students? And why did you come here in advance to prepare, is it because you have an internal response? Qin Liang didn't get panicked by Cato telling through his thoughts, but asked with more interest.

"These things, when you become one of us and inherit my mantle, I will tell you." Cato sighed, "Although I don't want to do it to you as soon as we meet, these false human education has obviously blinded you, and those pesky soldiers are coming, so you should suffer a little, so it will also make you understand that the right choice will make your life better." ”

Cato pinched the green skull in his hand, and a miserable and sharp cry drilled into Qin Liang's mind like a sharp arrow.

"I also want to solve you quickly, torture the soul Actually, I also have some experience, and I will know anything when I want to."

Qin Liang's right foot stepped the ground, and his body suddenly rushed towards Kato, his left hand tightly grasped the blade of the dagger, and his right hand held the handle of the knife and pulled it suddenly, his left hand was released, and blood gushed out from his palm, "Blood purification!" ”

The blood flowing from the palm of his left hand was pulled by an invisible force and poured into the dagger on Qin Liang's right hand, and a dazzling blood flickered on the dagger.

The blood-colored light was filled with bloody killing, and this killing was not destruction, not slaughter. Rather, it is like a butcher's knife in the hand of an executioner, and it goes down with one knife to end all the sins of the criminal. The purification of the priest is a request for redemption, while the purification of the necromancer is a beheading. Kill the unforgivable and make the world a brighter place.

"Moral immunity? No, how did you dodge my psychic attack? Seeing Qin Liang rushing towards him without being affected in the slightest, Cato couldn't help but exclaim.

And when the dagger in Qin Liang's right hand flashed with blood, exuding an aura that made him feel extremely dangerous, Cato's surprise turned into shock, "Purification, blood purification." The purification of the blood of the undead sinners sentenced to death, how can you do this, who are you? ”